Four Split Personalities

[It’s still hard to ensure unity, no, forget about unity, even the most basic balance and integration are easily disrupted. Just now, it was clearly Saliya who took the lead, and now it has changed into Remilia without realizing...]

[Although I can’t say there’s no progress, but if it continues like this, even a hundred years of training might not achieve complete synchronization, let alone fusion—that’s simply a joke.]

[Hah, did I stimulate her too much recently...]

[Observe a little longer; a perfect case like this shouldn’t be played with and broken immediately~]

Motan’s thoughts swiftly settled, and then he chuckled, grasping Laisa’s cold slender hand: "Be good, listen, who do you think I’m busy for?"

"But..."

The beautiful and enchanting Blood Seeker pursed her lips slightly, her delicate, boneless hands tightly grasping Motan, whispering softly, "I still want you to be with me."

Jun Wu and Wei Yang both cast strange looks at Motan; they already knew about Laisa’s NPC identity, and seeing the atmosphere between these two that would make anyone think too much, they naturally assumed that the Second Master had managed to charm that Blood Seeker lady.

Let alone that in The Realm of Innocence, issues like species aren’t really a problem, but what happens between a player and an NPC, that’s totally like cross-dimensional online dating!

And with system restrictions in place, if anything were really to happen, there’s no way it could happen! How did this guy manage it?!

Plato was it?!

"Alright, I know. Then I’ll stay here with you for a meal before I go."

Motan affectionately bumped Laisa’s forehead with his own, lifted his arm, naturally embracing her shoulders, and said with a smile: "But after the meal, I must leave. You can only really be safe once matters are completely resolved. If you want me around, after I turn your family’s fortunes upside, won’t there be as many chances as you want?"

"Um..."

Laisa wrinkled her nose a bit aggrievedly, but in the end, she nodded with a slight blush on her small face: "Okay, I understand!"

[What a master!!]

Jun Wu saw how Motan made that formidable Blood Seeker lady obedient with just a few words, and was left speechless at the scene, then he couldn’t help but start to think if there was something wrong with his approach to playing the game.

Putting aside the fact that I’m a fresh-faced Handsome Guy even in real life, even in The Realm of Innocence, I’m quite attractive; though Tan Mo is not bad-looking either, my refined and cultured appearance should also have been competitive, right? So why did someone else manage to get such a pretty, charming, and well-connected lady as a paper wife in just three months, while I’m stuck behind a counter every day without even the time to read a book?! This is unfair! Is there no justice?!

Jun Wu let out a long sigh, then subconsciously glanced at Wei Yang and sighed again.

It has to be said, having such a pleasing sister around every day seriously limits chances for online romance; whether it’s player ladies or NPC ladies, if they don’t know the situation, they would definitely think Wei Yang and I are a couple... So that’s why no one comes flirting with me! Damn it!

The guy was clearly becoming a little agitated.

"What are you looking at, hmp!"

Wei Yang, who hadn’t overthought it, just glanced at him curiously then took the lead walking toward the exit, calling out to Motan and Laisa: "Then let’s all go down for lunch together, it’ll cost money."

"Fair enough."

Motan smiled and then, with Laisa in tow, followed Wei Yang downstairs.

Jun Wu had to cease his irrelevant thoughts, languidly stood up, and followed the three back to the lobby downstairs, greeted Cleo who was busy tallying up the accounts, and joined Motan and the others in a corner seat.

"Liu Mu~"

Wei Yang waved at the busy intern Liu Mu·Qin Kebei Er and crisply called out: "We’ll have one of the most expensive dishes in our shop, for the gentleman and his lady— a welcome and cleansing meal."

Liu Mu looked back in despair and said mournfully: "Sister Wei Yang, drinks and such are fine, but I really can’t handle meals, there’s no one in the kitchen!"

"Why is there nobody in the kitchen?!"

"You are our only Chef!"

"Eh, I forgot, we haven’t found a cook yet."

Wei Yang slapped her forehead, her eyes spinning twice, then focused on Cleo who had just sat down, busy studying the menu behind the counter, and called out hurriedly: "Hey! Can you cook?"

Cleo helplessly lifted his head, trying not to meet Motan’s gaze, and shook his head slightly: "I’m good with calculations and moving things, but not so much with cooking."

"Alright, alright, I’ll go get you something to eat."

Wei Yang sighed helplessly, fluttered her wings, and got up toward the kitchen, not looking back as she said, "Let’s make it clear, my cooking skills are mediocre, you’ll eat whatever I make, okay?"

As her brother, Jun Wu naturally wouldn’t say anything. Laisa, in her current state, wasn’t too concerned either; firstly, her mind was all on Motan, and she wished the meal could last forever, and secondly, as a Blood Seeker, she only had normal food to satisfy her taste buds, while blood is the main sustenance for those with special Constitutions. If not craving, ordinary food could go without eating for ten days or half a month; quality was even less of a concern.