Chapter 160: What Are You Making That Many Charms For?
Yibei challenged Jumeng to a fight, and since she was in a bad mood, she happily confirmed.
To no ones surprise, Yibei was defeated, tied up to a large peach stem summoned by Jumeng, and thrown onto the bed.
However, she decided to look for the core that Yibei had mentioned.
After rummaging through the boxes for a while, Jumeng put her hand on her hips and sighed, Strange. I cant feel any psychic energy in this room. Are you sure you had a core inside this room?
No. Im being honest this time. This was a core I saved from long ago.
Do you think Ill believe you? She spat. You even blamed me for stealing your stuff! Me! A great and honest goddess! I am not evil! How could you?
Right. You may not be evil, but youre not that good either, he pouted. for new novels
As a Gen Z, he has a deep genetic resistance to things like unequal contracts and occupying foreign land.
To be honest, Yibei suspected Jumeng was lying about her injuries. Look at her, constantly fed and sleeping during her free time. She wasnt injured at all!
Jumeng continued searching the room until she stumbled across a cardboard box at the top of a closet.
Whats this?
She stared at the cardboard box, squinted her eyes slightly, tapped the ground with her toes, and hovered by the box.
W-wait! Yibei choked out. Dont touch that thing! Please! There are no cores inside, so please dont open that box!
He struggled in his bindings, but the vines wrapped around his limbs tighter the more he struggled, causing him to grit his teeth in pain.
What are you being so defensive for? Youre hiding something in here!
Not true! Ack-
Really? Then tell me whats inside, and Ill believe you!
That box contains Lu Yibei hesitated to speak, his face stained with a blush, Its not cores! So do not, under any circumstance, open it!
Im sure I dont, considering that youre shit.
What?
Youre, uh, even though you may be covered in shit, you arent stained with the shit. You are that beautiful, is what Im trying to say. Youre like jadebeautiful, cool to the touch, like a goddess descending to earth.
Oh, you! Jumeng covered her slightly hot cheeks and giggled. What can I do? I am but a humble goddess!
I cant believe she bought that. I better take advantage of her while I can and squeeze her wishes dry!
Your wish, Yibei.
Very simple. Help me make some Charm of Spring Winds.
Thats it? Alright then.
You couldve asked to become a living god so people could pray to you, so you never had to sustain yourself again What a missed opportunity!
So, how many are you going to make?
About 200?
Almost at the same time as Lu Yibeis words fell, Jumengs complexion changed drastically, and she blurted out, My God! What are you making so many charms for? Blow up an enemys ancestral grave?
So you cant do it? I thought goddesses couldnt lie! Are you going back on your deal?
Shut up! Since I promised you, I wont go back on it! Jumeng glared fiercely at Lu Yibei, gnawing her teeth. Its just two hundred anyway!
It just consumes the psychic energy I have accumulated for a month, but I dont feel bad! I am a magnanimous god! Jumeng clutched her chest and thought.
Lu Yibei forced Jumeng down the stairs and started the production of the Charm of Spring Winds. Soon, the second floor of the apartment was once again quiet.
Not long after, in the tranquil silence, there was a rustling sound, and the coat that Lu Yibei threw on the bed stood up and floated in front of the cardboard box containing the magical girl suit. Crouching on the edge of the box, half of its body poked inside, wriggling.
The next moment, a burst of dazzling light flashed as if a rainbow had been melted into the water and then overturned. The dress with many holes was now repaired and had a slight, attractive gleam to it.
Miss Witch seems to like this dress very much! If I repair it for her, shell be happy, right?