Chapter 265
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"Wait a minute."
Natsuki rubbed her forehead.
"That's a lot of information, I need some time to think."
"Hmm?" Eight-cloud Ink looked down at the teacup in his hand. "Who's that?"
"Pfff!"
Natsuki chuckled. After a series of serious and dignified expressions, a smile finally appeared on her face.
"That's right. You're so cute, so why do you always keep a straight face?"
Natsuki finally let down her guard as she looked at the demon that was prettier than anyone she had seen in her 26 years of life.
The reason why Zhang Xuan brought Yakumo to his house was because there was no safer place on Itogami Island than by his side.
Similarly, keeping this demon of unknown origin by her side was the best way to keep an eye on him.
Natsuki was convinced that Yakumo Mo wasn't a cruel monster after spending some time with her and using her magic to probe her a few times.
This allowed her to put down the huge rock in her heart a little.
However, another doubt grew in her mind.
According to Eight-cloud Ink's information, he was a demon from another world.
So the question was, what was his purpose in coming to Itogami Island, or rather, this world?
Natsuki couldn't let Eight-cloud Ink do whatever he wanted without knowing the answer.
After Natsuki's fan was taken away by the Witch, Eight-cloud Ink took out his own fan and opened it.
"Are you still thinking about my purpose in coming to this world?"
Natsuki nodded.
"Pa!"
Eight Cloud Ink closed his fan and placed it on his forehead. He sighed helplessly.
"Why are you so obsessed with this?"
Silence, no response.
"Ah, forget it, there's no harm in telling you."
The witch finally revealed an imperceptible smile on her face.
"There are only two ways to create a world. One is born on its own, while the other is formed by the will of the living beings of a certain world. "
"The second way of creating a world is called a fantasy world because it doesn't exist in the first place. But no matter what, once a world is born, it will be recognized. "
"The recognized world will change from 'fantasy' to 'reality'. Then it will start to evolve on its own. A world that changes from fantasy to reality is most likely to be interfered with by other worlds. "
"Of course, that's not what I want to say. After a fantasy world became reality, the power of fantasy that it relied on to be born would settle in the deepest part of the world. That power would not be used by the world, because the world and its living beings had turned from 'fantasy' to 'reality', and 'reality' could not use the power of 'fantasy'. For 'reality', 'fantasy' doesn't exist. "
"If there are no accidents, this power will dissipate with the collapse of the world."
"And I can absorb and use this power due to certain reasons that can't be replicated. That is why I am a monster that travels between worlds to collect this power — — do you understand my explanation? "
Natsuki raised her head and stared at Eight Cloud Ink. A pink magic light appeared in her eyes again.
"What effect will your actions have on our world?"
"It won't affect anything. Don't worry."
When the light dissipated, Natsuki Nangong was gasping for breath.
Natsuki was about to reach her limit after using Truth Magic for the third time.
Spatial control magic was resistant to mind magic, so it was much more difficult for Natsuki to use this type of magic compared to ordinary people.
"Natsuki-chan, you can relax now. I'm harmless. I'll leave after staying in this world for a while. That's why I came to this world."
"Oh? How long will you stay? "
"That's hard to say."
Eight-cloud Ink frowned.
"Maybe a few months, maybe a year or so. If there's an accident, it's possible that you'll stay for ten years."
"Is that so?"
Natsuki Nangong pondered for a moment and then slapped the fan in her right hand against her left palm.
"Then it's decided. While you're in this world, I'll be in charge of watching over you."
"Hey! Didn't I say it very clearly? Why do I need to be watched? "
Eight-cloud Ink snorted unhappily.
"You want to fight?"
"This is for your own good."
Natsuki Nangong rolled her eyes.
"Don't forget your race. You're a devil."
"So what if I'm a devil? Do you discriminate against devils? "
"That's not the case. It's just that devils are a demon race that's on the verge of extinction. Every time a devil appears, it'll attract a lot of attention. Especially when it's an unknown devil from another world like you."
Natsuki's expression was somewhat smug.
"If you don't want to be noticed by the anti-devil organizations all over the world, obediently staying by my side is the best way."
"Ha..."
Eight-cloud Ink couldn't help but recall the unpleasant experience of being targeted by the Yin-Yang Masters in the previous world.
"Oh, okay."
"That's right...
. "Natsuki's smug smile grew wider.
"Um, do you still have that Underworld Black Tea?"
"Yes, I still have a lot. Why?"
"Go make a cup for me."
Eight-cloud Ink suddenly stood up.
"You're ordering me around like a servant!?"
"I'm not ordering you around. This is a reward for taking in a devil from another world who has nowhere else to go. It's just a bit of Black Tea. You're not even willing to part with it? Are all the devils in your world so stingy? "
Eight-cloud Ink sat back down on the sofa. With a wave of her hand, a jar of beautifully sealed tea appeared on the mirror-like table in front of her.
There was also the White Jade Tower's logo on the jar — the image of a West Devil.
Demondream would regularly sell this Underworld Tea. It was the White Jade Tower's main source of income.
Fortunately, the Underworld Tea's sales were quite good. Although there wasn't much of it and it was expensive, there were still many people who bought it. Otherwise, Demondream wouldn't have been able to raise a glutton like You Youzi.
"Here, the tea is here. Let me say this first. Although I really like Black Tea, I don't really know how to make it myself. Hey, what's with that expression? Don't laugh! What's so funny about that! "
"You don't even know how to make tea... Hahaha... idiot devil..."
Reaching out and grabbing the can of tea leaves, Yakumo grinned.
"If you laugh again, I won't give it to you."
"You dare! That's mine!! "
Natsuki's petite body instantly pounced on the Black Tea and tightly hugged it.
"When did it become yours?"
"It was mine when you took it out! You're not allowed to take it back! "
With a flash of light, Natsuki appeared on the other side of the living room with the Black Tea in her arms. She even used her spatial magic.
Just like that, Eight-cloud Ink temporarily moved into Natsuki's home.
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