Stealing the Yuri Protagonist Harem - Chapter 111: Miss Kirin's Dream

Tonight was definitely not a peaceful night.

The demon extermination at the north of the city was a big event, and the commotion outside the city at the Ascending Immortality Lake was also a major event.

Under the impact of these two events, the residents of the Royal City could hardly find peace to sleep… The demon extermination was bearable since it happened in the north of the city, and it was within the reach of most people.

Although most might be a step behind, they managed to catch some details about the demon extermination.

At least, they knew about a certain Holy Saint from the Demon Sect who had taken the spotlight during the extermination, assisting the Empress in wielding the Human Emperor Sword and exterminating three powerful demons with two strikes, once again becoming the focus of the Royal City.

Afterward, the Immortal Nation handled the aftermath of the demon extermination, suppressing all the demons at the north of the city, and explained the details of the extermination to the public in a processed manner to prevent anxiety and panic.

However, the common people were somewhat indifferent.

They were more concerned about what happened outside the city at the Ascending Immortality Lake.

Unfortunately, no one could explain that matter to them at the moment.

Under this situation, the members of the Demon Artifact Pavilion…

Well, the few freelance cultivators led by Long Dahai had put on the “The Sky Is Falling” act and decided to enjoy life at the Red Blossom Pavilion.

The five dedicated artifact refiners led by Song Zhong were still working diligently, blissfully unaware of what was happening outside. They were so engrossed in their work that they didn’t even realize what was going on.

As for the three junior staff members, excluding Lao Wang, they were a bit anxious, but they were just Qi Refining cultivators. When the battle between Nascent Soul cultivators began, they were still asleep in their beds, and by the time they rushed over to watch, they were completely out of the loop… As for Wang Wude, he had been led by someone who knew the inside story to the north of the city to observe in advance, enjoying the benefits alone and showing off his affection, completely disregarding the code of conduct.

As for the two young girls inside the mansion…

They were also aware of the demon extermination at the north of the city. Although curious about the outcome, both had good personalities and knew how to be patient.

Mainly, they were both in the process of adjusting their mindset. Thinking that they couldn’t reveal their secrets to Luo Wusheng, coupled with one of them explicitly refusing to watch earlier and the other having just declared seclusion yesterday… After careful consideration, they felt that it was only a battle between Nascent Soul cultivators, not worth their risk or breaking their word.

Both of them were outstanding talents of their respective major sects, and they had plenty of opportunities to watch battles between Nascent Soul cultivators.

However, the commotion at the Ascending Immortality Lake behind them made them hesitate.

After all, such a disturbance could only be caused by a Nascent Soul cultivator.

The two young girls were not aware of the situation, but as time passed and Luo Wusheng’s aura still hadn’t returned, they felt a sense of unease.

Unable to sit still any longer, they both decided to go out and investigate at the same time, coincidentally bumping into each other at the door.

The demoness and the sword fairy exchanged a glance, both showing a hint of concern on their faces, and fell into a moment of silence.

(As expected, her relationship with Senior Brother is not as distant as it seemed before…)

This was what Bai Xiaoyao thought as she looked at them, her eyes carrying scrutiny.

(As expected, that guy must have been pretending to be a good senior brother in front of his junior sister, otherwise how could it make this world-renowned demoness show such an intimate attitude?)

This was what Lu Yuliu thought, feeling somewhat resentful.

Unfortunately, just at that moment, they felt the approaching aura of Luo Wusheng coming back.

The demoness hesitated for a moment, looked at the still dim night sky, then glanced at the girl in front of her, thinking that now was not a good time to meet her senior brother.

The sword fairy’s face had a hint of uneasiness under Bai Xiaoyao’s gaze, but she thought that since Luo Wusheng had already returned, she could use the messaging sword to inquire about the situation, and there was no need to meet the Holy Saint from the Demon Sect tonight.

After exchanging silent eye contact, this pair of good girl friends turned around and returned to their respective rooms, showing great mutual understanding.

……………

(It’s really peaceful…)

Luo Wusheng sat on his bed in his room, enjoying the rare moment of relaxation tonight.

Originally, he was prepared for the possibility of encountering unexpected situations after his return.

After all, he had been in a state of tension, relaxing and then suddenly tensing up, throughout the night.

But unexpectedly, the mansion tonight seemed even calmer than usual.

“It would be great if there was some relaxing music now…”

Unfortunately, the best musician he knew in this world was still sound asleep in his storage pouch.

He also didn’t know if the other person in the form of a small fox could play the zither… In any case, this was a xianxia world, even if the fox couldn’t play with its paws, using spiritual energy should be no problem.

As long as it doesn’t go all out and turn its two front paws into human hands; that would be too surreal.

(The demoness and the sword fairy seem to be still cultivating? From their auras, they don’t seem to be sleeping…)

Scanning the mansion with his spiritual sense, Luo Wusheng pondered.

Hmm… After such a big event tonight, it’s not quite normal for them to sleep so peacefully.

Both of them truly lived up to their main character level mentality. Despite the commotion outside, they chose to stay in their rooms and continue their cultivation.

As he was thinking about this, his waist sword vibrated, indicating a message.

[What happened tonight? Wasn’t it just a demon extermination in the north of the city? Why would there be a clash of Nascent Soul cultivators outside the city?]

Seeing the message from Lu Yuliu, Luo Wusheng raised an eyebrow.

Well, it seems that Lu Yuliu is not as indifferent to worldly affairs as he thought.

After a brief thought, he replied concisely.

[The demon extermination in the north of the city went smoothly… However, the demon clan launched a surprise attack on the Ascending Immortality Lake outside the city. Their Nascent Soul cultivator fought against the Ascending Immortality Lake’s Nascent Soul cultivator. Now, the demon lord from under Ascending Immortality Lake has been rescued by a mysterious figure, and the demon clan has retreated.]

He felt that he should inform this true main character about these situations. After all, these were things she should know according to the original story.

However, after sending the message, Luo Wusheng inexplicably yawned.

It seemed that after receiving the message from his mascot, his mind became even more relaxed, and all the fatigue accumulated tonight surged up at once.

His eyelids suddenly felt heavy.

Drowsiness naturally overwhelmed his thoughts of sorting out the current situation.

He vaguely felt that the messaging sword seemed to vibrate again, and he tried to force himself to stay awake, but in the end, he fell onto the comfortable bed.

[Feeling a bit tired tonight, let’s discuss the details in the morning.]

After sending only one message, Luo Wusheng closed his eyes under the irresistible drowsiness.

His breathing gradually became steady.

Unaware that he had fallen asleep, a small dao talisman without any aura landed on his forehead without anyone noticing.

Faintly, Luo Wusheng entered the dream realm.

In the dream, it was the familiar streets of the royal city, but the streets were deserted.

In front of him was a group of buildings he had just visited the day before.

“The Six Gate Bureau?”

In the dream, still not fully awake, Luo Wusheng voiced his confusion.

Just as he subconsciously took a step forward, a figure that had recently bid him farewell appeared in front of him.

A golden ranked member of the Six Gate Bureau of the Royal City, Miss Kirin herself.