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The Flesh and Blood Humanoid: “(ΩДΩ)!!”

As if! He was very vindictive.

Anyone bold enough to try to improve their survival odds in front of him could go ahead and keep improving them for the rest of their life!

After all, rather than gaining another lackey, he’d be better off with a one-eyed maid. At least he could admire her now and then, and put her to use afterward (not happening). However he looked at it, he had nothing to lose!

…

Soon, everything was settled.

Now that he had figured out the whole story, the next steps were simple: wipe out every member of the Flesh and Blood Cult in Wandering Souls Alley, find the Blood-Robed Madam’s younger daughter, and then figure out how to make another trip to Earth.

After all, he couldn’t possibly not care about either the Blood-Robed Madam or Earth.

If the Blood-Robed Madam really went on a killing spree in Earth, it would be something he absolutely didn’t want to see.

With Yin Yi pushing him, and the sobbing, forcibly maid-uniformed sex toy alongside them, Lynn stared blankly as they left the cold storage room and returned to the castle’s main hall.

The moment he stepped inside,

Lynn’s eyes lit up.

“You’ve already prepared all this food and these delicacies? As expected of my Alice!”

The first things that caught his eye in the main hall were row upon row of candlesticks. The candles burning atop them were a blood-red color. The decor had the style of an ancient medieval noble’s residence, and the long dining table was laden with sumptuous dishes. The plates, knives, and forks were all neatly arranged.

It was obvious everything had been prepared with care.

“Brother, you’re here!”

It seemed she had heard Lynn approaching. From the opposite wall floated Alice, dressed in an embroidered lace princess dress that made her look like a little princess. Happily, she carried a plate of delicious food toward him, drifting through the wall like a ghost.

After setting down the dish in her hands, she immediately made a little flying leap into Lynn’s arms. She was as light as a feather, with no weight at all.

She was truly beautiful!

Alice had been just as adorable in the white dress she’d worn before, but in this princess dress, covered in white, bud-like ruffles, she was even so adorable she hardly seemed real. She truly looked like a little princess from an ancient medieval world. Her lace gloves and carefully prepared makeup made her look like her big brother’s little bride.

“Alice, you look so pretty.”

Lynn lifted her into his arms, dazzled, and settled her on his lap, admiring her as he praised her.

Alice blinked up at him. “It’s formal attire. When Alice was still alive, I used to dress like this when I went to banquets with my former… Mommy and Daddy.”

Hearing that made Lynn feel even more tender toward the little girl in his arms.

This was probably the only possession she had managed to hold on to after enduring such a torturous ordeal.

He truly couldn’t imagine

what kind of cruel mother could bring herself to kill such an adorable daughter.

And now, that had all worked out in his favor…

This also showed just how deeply attached Alice was to him. When a girl was willing to show you her very best side, it proved that she had given you her whole heart.

Lynn glanced down without thinking.

Good heavens…

She was even wearing white stockings…

Her slender, flawless legs wrapped in pure white were so lovely that anyone would have wanted to look a few more times.

But Lynn had no improper thoughts. No matter how adorable Alice was, she was still the little sister he cherished most. Unlike Zuo Zuo’s brain, a loli he could pursue, Alice was his own wonderful little angel, someone he could cherish but never treat irreverently.

Lynn had originally planned to tell Alice that he was leaving for Wandering Souls Alley right away. But looking at the table of dishes she had carefully prepared for him, and at Alice dressed up so beautifully…

No matter what, he couldn’t disappoint his little sister!

Lynn stroked her long hair with a fond smile, tapped her tiny lips, and said softly,

“My Alice has grown up and learned how to dress herself. You look absolutely beautiful! You’re sure to become the most elegant lady of this castle!”

Alice blinked.

Like a cat delighted by praise, she lifted her head and rubbed against Lynn’s chin. Then she wrapped her arms around his neck and nestled against him, warm and content.

“As long as you like it, Brother.”

【Ding! Alice’s affection for you has increased by 10.】

【Ding! Alice’s dependence on you has increased by 10.】

【Ding! Your praise made Alice very happy. Alice’s Hatred has decreased by 1%.】

There was no doubt that as her Hatred dwindled, Alice’s power would also slowly fade over time. After all, Evil Spirits existed because of Hatred. But even if Alice truly lost all her power and was no longer a Death-Omen Tier Evil Spirit, Lynn’s affection for her wouldn’t diminish in the slightest.

Rather than let her grow strong while suffering under the torment of Hatred, Lynn would rather Alice become an ordinary girl without any power.

That was right!

How could someone as wonderful as Alice be left for anyone else? She had to stay by her big brother’s side forever!

(〃´皿`)q

“Brother, wait here for a little while. Stay seated and don’t move. Alice has a present for you too!”

After cuddling with him for a while, Alice seemed to suddenly remember something. She floated up, gently placed Lynn’s hands together, and blinked at him. Her clear, innocent eyes brimmed with the message, “Wait here.” Then, like a little fairy, she lifted her skirt and scampered toward the opposite wall with pattering footsteps, disappearing through it.

Lynn was stunned.

Then he couldn’t help laughing.

She had a present for him too? It seemed his long-awaited return had made Alice so happy that even her personality had become much livelier.

All right.

In that case, he’d just have to let himself be treated like the true master of the house!

With difficulty, he let the sex toy help him to his feet. Still in his hospital gown, he sat down with a smile in the ornate chair at the dining table. Then he turned his head and immediately spotted a very familiar portrait hanging high on the wall above the fireplace.

Ah! (o゚▽゚)o!

Wasn’t that him?!

It was a smiling half-length portrait of him wearing his Monocle, painted in gray and white. Beneath it were offerings of bright fruit and what looked like three sticks of incense. Just one look at it made him want to hold a proper memorial for himself!

And why did the style seem so familiar?

Why did it look exactly like the photograph his adorable Little Fiancée had given him? It seemed Alice had received some rather questionable gifts from Little One before coming back too!

The more he looked, the more it seemed like he was the master of a tomb!

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