"Phew …"
Slowly retracting her hands, Athena let out a long sigh of relief.
"… Okay, all the divine power has been retrieved."
In the palm of her right hand, a golden ball of light constantly emitted particles that looked like fireflies, floating around Athena's body.
Metis looked at her daughter with a complicated gaze and finally showed a helpless smile.
"It still failed."
Athena was a little speechless.
"My daughter, this person doesn't belong to this world, does he?"
"Yes."
Metis turned her gaze to Eight-cloud Ink, and her body gradually changed from an adult form to a little girl like Athena in a burst of light.
His voice also became sharp and thin.
"Not from this world … If you can, leave with him and never come back."
Metis slowly closed her eyes and said.
"Although you are my daughter, to a certain extent, you are also my own. There are too many sad pasts in this world."
"Mother … My Lady …"
Athena's expression changed slightly.
"Ha, why do you look like that? I was going to devour you. "
Metis laughed indifferently, and her body began to dissipate into light spots.
The night wind blew, and she finally disappeared completely in front of everyone.
Eight-cloud Ink stretched out her white right hand and tried to leave a trace of Metis's mark, but in the end, nothing was left.
"Don't worry, Mother won't really disappear."
Noticing Eight-cloud Ink's somewhat gloomy gaze, Athena patted her arm comfortingly. Because of her height, the little girl could not reach Eight-cloud Ink's shoulder.
"Mother is right, to a certain extent, I am her. As long as I exist, she will not disappear."
"What a complicated relationship."
Eight-cloud Ink shook her head and watched Athena slowly absorb the golden ball of light condensed from divine power into her body.
Then, the scattered divine power blew up a hurricane that temporarily closed everyone's eyes.
After everything was restored, Athena finally returned to the size of an adult.
After looking down at her new body with satisfaction, Athena looked at little Woban with a proud smile. She walked in front of the little guy, put her hands on her hips and deliberately puffed out her chest.
"Bastard! What do you mean!!! "
Little Worban jumped up frantically.
Eight-cloud Ink put a hand on little Woban's head to calm him down, and shook his head at the mischievous Athena. "Why do you always have a problem with this girl?"
"Humph, humph ~ ♫"
Athena was in a good mood and hummed a song.
Eight-cloud Ink then looked at Angela.
The God Ancestor girl took a step back vigilantly.
"Don't worry, we won't do anything to you. Speaking of which, I heard that you are looking for the last king?"
"Yes."
This could be considered an undisclosed secret, so Angela generously admitted it.
"Originally, I planned to cooperate with China's Demon King to release the Great Sage, Heaven's Equal to test if he is the last king. But now, it seems that there is no need."
Looking at Sun Wukong, Angela shook her head.
"And then? Do you still intend to continue searching? "
"Yes."
Angela nodded.
"That is the meaning of my existence in this world."
Eight-cloud Ink didn't have much to say to a person who pursued his dreams wholeheartedly.
"Take care of yourself. You can leave now."
"Huh!?"
Angela looked at Eight-cloud Ink in surprise.
"You plan to let me go?"
"What else? Don't tell me you're still planning to stay? "Eight Cloud Ink giggled as she looked at the little loli in front of her, who looked like she was only ten years old but was extremely vicious.
"No way!"
Angela jumped up in surprise.
"I don't want to follow a lolicon like you!"
With a "pop" sound, a big "#" appeared on Eight-cloud Ink's forehead.
"Lolicon, right?"
Eight-cloud Ink clenched his fists next to Angela's head and began to spin.
"You're the one who said such hateful words, aren't you?"
"Wuwuwu-!!!!"
Angela made a lovely sound of grief.
In the end, Eight-cloud Ink let Angela go.
With the restored Athena, the group quickly returned to Tokyo. After finding Thousand Mile Furu Youli, Thousand Mile Furu Hikaru, and Lily and Yana, and confirming Thousand Mile Furu Youli's plan to go to Fantasy Village, Eight-cloud Ink finally brought everyone back to Fantasy Village.
⑧
Fantasy Village, Bori Shrine, banquet.
"Mine, mine!"
Seeing Marisa steal the sake in front of her again, Ling Meng angrily pounced on her. Finally, in the midst of Marisa's scream, the two hugged each other and rolled to the ground.
The overturned sake spilled on the two girls, and their red and white and black and white clothes suddenly became translucent.
"Hey! Do you know how shameful it is to waste wine like this!? "
The drunk Cui Xiang staggered to the side of Ling Meng and Marisa who were still hugging each other and lying on the ground. She put her hands on her waist and looked at the two girls condescendingly. Her breath was full of the smell of alcohol as she said, "Such a lovely drink was spilled by you, you will cry!"
"Hey! Anyway, the sake is not provided by my shrine! "
Ling Meng waved her hand indifferently and let go of Marisa. She fixed the big bow behind her head and got up.
"Really, my clothes are dirty again! It's so troublesome to wash them … "
"Aren't you a witch? Don't you have the [Unsullied] attribute? These things can't actually dirty your body, can they, DA ☆ ZE? "
Marisa pressed on the big pointed hat on her head and said with a smile.
"Wuuu!"
… …
"They … are all like this?"
Thousand Mile Furu Youli sat beside Eight-cloud Ink and looked at the noisy crowd.
"Ah ah, you'll get used to it …"
Eight-cloud Ink cut the beef on the low table in front of her into short thin strips and used a bamboo stick to skewer it and handed it to Mercury Lamp who was sitting on her shoulder.
"After all, you will be living in this shrine in the future. You can start working tomorrow."
"Then … what do I need to do?"
"Don't worry!"
Tian Zi kept picking peaches from his hat while patting Thousand Mile Furu Youli's shoulder.
"Look at Ling Meng. She used to be so relaxed when she was alone. In fact, the work of a witch is very simple!"
"But don't be so lazy like Ling Meng."
Ashina helped Mercury Lamp who was sitting on Eight-cloud Ink's shoulder wipe the corners of her mouth and said, "If you don't know what to do, you can ask Zaomiao. Hey, Zaomiao! Come over here! "
"Eh?"
Zaomiao who was sitting beside Kanako and Kiwuko responded and then trotted over to sit down.
"What's the matter?"
"It's Youli. Didn't everyone agree to let her become the second Boli witch? But Youli doesn't know what a witch needs to do, so she wanted to ask you. "
"Eh eh eh?" Zaomiao opened her small mouth in surprise. "But … I'm Feng Zhu? I'm not a real witch or anything … "
"A real man!"
Tian Zi once again picked a peach from his hat. The mischievous Thousand Mile Furu Youli and Orange Meow curiously stretched out their hands. As a result, Tian Zi turned around and the two little girls suddenly lost their balance and fell to the ground.
"Anyway, what you do on a daily basis is pretty much the same …"
"Let me think … on a daily basis … sweeping the floor?"
"Eh?"
"No, no, no, no, is that wrong!?"
Seeing Thousand Mile Furu Youli's surprised expression, Zaomiao hurriedly gestured with her hands.
"Then … go and collect faith?"
"I say … Kanako and the others don't need that anymore, right?"
Remilia who had come over at some point grinned.
Zaomiao suddenly lowered her head in distress.
After pondering for a long time, as if finally remembering the work of a witch, Zaomiao raised her head and her small face lit up. "Deal with the mutation!"
"Mutation!?"
Ling Meng who was playing with Marisa took the time to look over.
"Where's the mutation? Who dares to behave atrociously in my territory!? If I don't squeeze out every penny from his wallet, I'll write my name Boli upside down!! "
"It's still the same …"
Patrice held a cup of black tea with a helpless expression.
"Is it really alright to leave Fantasy Village to this kind of person? M Q! "
"Ah, ah, ah, isn't this very interesting?" Kurumi squinted her eyes and nodded. "And Patrice, you're drinking the same black tea that I just drank!"
"Pfff —!!!!"
"Aiyaya, it's an indirect kiss. It's a pity that my first kiss was prepared for Ink."
"M Q Q Q Q Q! Who, who cares about that kind of thing! "
"Ah … Lady Patrice's purity … Wuwuwuwuwu …" The little Devil squatted by the side and drew circles, the wings on her back drooping down weakly.
"I feel that the most important thing now is to prepare clothes for the new Boli witch, right?"
Wenwen said without raising her head as she recorded something in a suspicious little notebook. "I feel that it's not appropriate to wear red and white clothes like Ling Meng."
"That's right!"
Shokuhou Misaki clenched her fist and hit her palm.
"Isn't Ling Meng's 2P blue and white? Let's just wear blue and white! "
"How about a pure white one?"
"I think black is better!"
"A bow is a must! A see-through is a must! "
"Ling Meng seems to have a chest wrap, right? Do we need to prepare this? "
The girls immediately turned the sky upside down. Even Mount Penglai's Kaguya and Fujiwara Meihong, who were drinking as if no one was around, joined in.
[My, my future is not good …]
From now on, Wanli Furu who was about to change his name to Boli Youli broke out in cold sweat.
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