[You only feel the filthy thunder splattering from the battle halberd, electrifying you until your whole body trembles, and your mind becomes blurred, turning into hallucinations]

[You choose:]

["Lord Demon King, I didn't mean to."]

[Choice failed]

[You have lost control]

In reality.

Inside the Amber Hall.

In Aisha's room.

Rephya started trembling in bewilderment, emitting low wails, instinctively clenching the hand of a dear friend hidden under a small blanket.

Aisha felt the warmth transmitted from the hand, wanting to open her eyes, but it seemed as if she was falling into a sweet dream, completely unable to wake up.

Only the little wagging tail was divulging all sorts of unease.

Not knowing if it was stimulated by the "sweet dream," the little tail suddenly twitched violently and bit Rephya's neck in reality.

Toxin synthesis.

Aphrodisiac injection.

Hallucinogen injection.

Sensitivity toxin injection.

Weaken physical abilities.

Weaken strength.

Weaken sanity.

Embrace chaos, Rephya.

There are traitors inside and enemies outside.

Under the situation where internal and external forces converge, the resistance of the allied forces seems insignificant.

[You are under the interference of mysterious forces, your state continues to decline]

[You suspect the Demon King borrowed the means of the Outer Heaven Demon, but you don't know who this Outer Heaven Demon is]

[Poor you are forced to struggle in a bloody battle, and in a chance moment, you grab the halberd's shaft, attempting to seize control of the weapon from the Demon King]

[But that only makes the Demon King accelerate, impaling the halberd tip into your body along the direction you gripped]

[You vaguely feel something seems to have been pierced in your abdomen, and the unprecedented pain forces you to raise your head and wail]

["Hero, you truly make me delighted."]

[Standing before you, the Demon King showed a cruel smile, and as you looked at your dear friend with vacant eyes standing beside the Demon King, you choose:]

["Lord Demon King, is it still time for me to regret?"]

[Choice invalid]

[You have lost all control]

[The Demon King pinched your friend's chin and said, "Hero, this has been an exhilarating battle, thank you for delivering your dear friend into my hands."]

[You have lost all desire to distinguish, only your body silently wails]

Simulation begins.

Aisha felt a twinge of distress as she gazed at the helpless Xiaolu collapsed on the ground.

"Was it, was it too extreme?"

Chloe, observing the scene before her, felt her scalp tingle.

It doesn't matter whether it was too much or not, it was already done.

Xiaolu is now seriously injured.

Or perhaps, she was already not healed, and now she suffered merciless torment, and her previous heartbroken thoughts have turned into another kind of emotion.

For instance, now Xiaolu is still hugging his arm, constantly wailing "senior," "senior."

However, Xiaolu's vacant mind couldn't support her articulating her appeal, only letting out unintelligible murmurs repeatedly.

This is truly...

Wonderful!

Clap.

Chloe almost wanted to punch herself.

Since when did he turn into this state?

Clearly, he used to care greatly for Xiaolu.

Something's off.

Am I becoming somewhat self-destructive?

Chloe keenly realized the shift in his own thoughts.

No choice.

Upon detecting the anomaly in Aisha, he keenly realized he was being messed with by the Blessed with Many Children System.

How did he, so previously calm in simulations?

Is it not because only Xiaolu knew what he did in simulations?

But now the situation has changed, going from handling only one variable—Xiaolu, to dealing with all the romantic debts left in simulations, including Xiaolu.

Not good.

The super brain indicates it's about to shut down.

The super brain asks if using the super battle halberd is allowed.

The super battle halberd indicates it will use absolute combat strength to sweep the world.

Darn.

Chloe doesn't even know what his brain wants to say now?

Anyway, it's just a jumble of confusion.

Why on earth did the situation become like this?

Chloe indicates he doesn't know.

Aisha indicates she doesn't want to think about it.

Xiaolu... Xiaolu is still bleeding.

"Senior, hurry and save her, she's losing so much blood."

"I'm saving, I'm saving."

Chloe increased the intensity of output, feeling distressed looking at Xiaolu's withered face.

Only moments later, his facial expression gradually stiffened.

Rephya's empty gaze gradually regained a spark of light.

Turning her head, she saw Aisha looking at her with some concern.

For some reason, little pearls trickled down.

"Sorry, I'm, I didn't mean for this, it's just, just..."

She didn't know how to explain.

You can't just say it's because Lust clouded your mind, making it hard to control the simulation options well.

Ugh ugh ugh.

It's all the senior's fault.

Staining her once pure mind with impurity.

What can Aisha say?

She can only hold the sobbing Xiaolu in her arms, feeling pain and helplessness.

How did things become like this?

"It's my fault."

Sitting by the bed, Chloe sighed and said:

"So, don't be sad and upset, both of you."

Aisha: "Who, who is upset."

Rephya: "I, I was just in pain, huh, how come it doesn't hurt at all?"

Aisha: "???"

"Oh no."*2

Instantly, the two women realized a possibility they didn't want to think about.

Rephya shakily asked:

"Senior, did you just heal me?"

"..."

"It seems like it was healed, then... is it perfectly cured?"

"..."

"Don't stay silent!"

Xiaolu almost cried out.

Everyone knows Chloe's healing is ridiculous.

To what extent could it be ridiculous?

The rogue ladies of the Ethereal Emblem said:

"As long as Senior Chloe wants, even with just one girl, he can completely be a groom every night, dyeing the bed with red blood."

That "one girl" refers to a young lady.

As for why would he be a groom every night?

That's a mystical question.

For instance...

XX repair surgery.

It's known that others' repairs are fake.

But Chloe's repairs are absolutely indistinguishable from real ones.

Don't ask.

If asked, the answer would be [Recovery] defies the heavens.

Seeing Rephya's increasingly grave expression, Chloe's smile became more awkward.

Xiaolu burst into tears.

The thought of experiencing such treatment again made Xiaolu feel life was utterly uninteresting.

But soon.

She snapped back to reality.

Wait.

This time was just an accident.

As long as it doesn't happen again, it won't hurt anymore.

The Idea King had a bold thought flash through their mind.

When the number exceeds three, a random Idea King will be generated.

Coincidentally, this Idea King fell onto Xiaolu.

Chloe knew better than anyone what kind of chaotic operations the Idea King could perform.

So he pressed Xiaolu's head without hesitation and threatened:

"You don't think that with the repair done, this matter is over?"

Xiaolu instinctively lowered her head, not daring to meet their gaze.

Chloe took a deep breath and turned to Aisha, saying:

"Aisha, since Xiaolu doesn't want to take responsibility, let's take revenge on her."

Aisha's originally compassionate gaze gradually turned dangerous.

Xiaolu, the man I want to possess alone, you not only dragged me into the fray but want to enjoy yourself and flee?

What kind of joke is that!

Do you really think the Enchanting Demon Queen is without fury?

Bad news: Three people randomly generated one Idea King

Good news: Three people may not only produce one Idea King

Commentary: They might all be Idea Kings

[Because of you, the fallen partner sees the Demon King and surprisingly decides to spare you, feeling disgrace and fury]

[She cannot tolerate the occurrence of such things and decisively chooses revenge on the betraying you]

[Violent King, a frantic friend, a blood-dripping halberd, a broken her]

[Pierced again by the Battle Halberd, you express having experienced a second betrayal]

[But it doesn't matter anymore; after all, with gaining habit, next time can come again]

[The Heroic Maiden expresses wanting to give up, but the Demon King does not allow it, merely quietly outputting]

[Seeing you collapse in a pool of blood, dear friend Aisha slightly forgives you, holding your weakened self and cries, you choose:]

["Still choose to forgive her!"]

Simulation unfolds.

This is a lie.

Because the one who said "Of course choose to forgive her" wasn't Xiaolu, but Aisha.

The two beauties let out soft sobs.

Among the Idea Kings, two regretted.

Guess which remaining Idea King is very happy?

Aisha rolled her eyes; the peach heart-shaped tail behind was gnashing, and her tender little face was gnashing too.

Xiaolu was still shedding tears, but this time it wasn't out of sadness.

It was because of battle damage.

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