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Capítulo 282: This Trainee Fatui Harbinger is Too Unreliable [282]

The joy of their long-awaited reunion momentarily made Rukkhadevata forget her current state.

But Luo Qing's reminder brought her back to reality. Glancing down, she realized she was completely unclothed.

If not for her chest pressing against Luo Qing, barely covering her most private areas, she would have been entirely exposed.

"Luo Qing, I... um..."

A blush crept across Rukkhadevata's fair cheeks.

If she let go now, Luo Qing would see everything. But staying like this wasn't an option either—they couldn't just keep hugging while she was undressed.

"I, uh... I have clothes," Luo Qing said, locking eyes with her and, for the first time in ages, showing a hint of embarrassment.

"Mm..."

Rukkhadevata nodded shyly, her face still flushed as she nestled in his arms.

"Though... the outfit doesn't cover much. I hope you don't mind..."

With that, Luo Qing willed a garment from his system inventory. With a grab at the air, he produced a black-and-white lace outfit—a rather unconventional maid dress.

Unlike standard maid dresses with modest, full-length skirts, this one was exceptionally short. Calling it a micro-skirt would have been an understatement—any sway of the fabric would reveal the smooth curves beneath.

The back was completely open, the navel framed with frilly designs, and the neckline plunged scandalously low.

This was, embarrassingly, the most "decent" outfit he had in his inventory.

Guess I really need to start carrying proper clothes... Luo Qing thought, silently lamenting his oversight. With an awkward expression, he held out the outfit.

"Oh..."

Rukkhadevata accepted it, staring at the folded fabric. She didn't immediately register what kind of outfit it was.

"Um... Luo Qing, could you turn around? Don't... don't peek, okay?"

"Of course."

Luo Qing carefully shifted his body while still in her embrace, turning his back to her.

The warmth pressing against his back made his breath hitch. His entire body felt electrified by the soft sensation, and his breathing grew heavier.

After a few moments, the pressure eased as Rukkhadevata released her hold and stepped back.

Peeking at him over her shoulder and confirming he wasn't looking, she unfolded the garment.

"Eh...?"

The black-and-white maid dress left her momentarily speechless.

This design... it's definitely Luo Qing's taste.

Glancing at his slightly tense back, she sighed softly, her green eyes shimmering with a mix of indulgence and exasperation—like a parent giving in to a mischievous child.

Lifting her foot, she began stepping into the skirt.

"Luo Qing... why isn't there any underwear?"

"Ah, well, about that..."

It'd just be inconvenient, wouldn't it?

"Sorry, Buer. I didn't think of that..." Luo Qing said, scratching the back of his head awkwardly.

"It's fine... no underwear is fine..."

Her voice carried a faint trace of amusement, coupled with the sound of fabric sliding over skin as she adjusted the outfit.

"I... I'm done," she said a little while later, her voice tinged with shyness.

"You can turn around now, Luo Qing."

"Alright..."

Luo Qing turned and was immediately stunned.

The black-and-white lace maid dress hugged Rukkhadevata's figure perfectly, emphasizing her curves and grace. The short skirt barely reached mid-thigh, revealing just enough to make his heart race.

Her silver hair cascaded down her back, framing her delicate features and flushed cheeks.

"Sorry, Buer. This is the only thing I had..." Luo Qing said, clearly embarrassed.

He did have other outfits in his inventory, but they were even less appropriate. In hindsight, he felt mortified. He'd remembered to prepare clothes during other revivals but had somehow forgotten this time—for someone as significant as Rukkhadevata, no less!

"This is unforgivable..."

"It's okay," Rukkhadevata said softly, shaking her head. Her silver hair swayed gently with the motion. With her hands clasped behind her back, she looked up at him with a faint blush.

"As long as you like it, Luo Qing, I don't mind."

"Ah, this..."

That direct response hit Luo Qing like a punch to the gut.

Is her affection meter maxed out already?!

"Luo Qing, where are we?"

Rukkhadevata looked around, her green eyes scanning the dimly lit cave. The glow of the two Gnoses and bioluminescent fungi revealed faint outlines of the cave walls.

She instinctively tried to release her divine senses to survey the area but found herself unable to do so.

"My power..."

She stared at her hands, her expression clouded with confusion.

"That's what I need to explain," Luo Qing said, stepping closer.

"Buer, I'm sorry. To cleanse the corruption from your soul, I had to retain only your soul and memories while reshaping your body."

"The new body doesn't possess your previous powers, so you can no longer use your divine abilities."

"In other words..."

"I'm no longer a god, but an ordinary person now?" Rukkhadevata asked gently.

"Yes."

Luo Qing nodded solemnly. The effects of the Verdant Rebirth Sprout were absolute, and there was no way to alter the outcome.

"I'm sorry, Buer..."

"You don't need to apologize."

She shook her head softly and stepped closer, wrapping her arms around his waist and resting her head against his chest.

"For me, there's only one thing left unfinished. Whether I'm a god or a human, it doesn't change that."

"What is it?" Luo Qing asked.

"You already said it just now, didn't you?"

She looked up, her emerald eyes sparkling with playful warmth. Her serene, breathtaking beauty was tinged with a mischievous charm.

"I want to be your bride."

"Uh..."

"And what about Nahida?" Luo Qing finally asked after a long pause, hesitating before voicing the question.

"You mentioned she's connected to me. I'd like to know more..."

His chest tightened as he awaited her response, dreading the possibility that she might say: "Yes, she's our daughter."

"Nahida..."

Rukkhadevata's expression softened with a maternal warmth.

"She is our child."

"..."

Luo Qing's brain short-circuited, his thoughts grinding to a halt.

Her words hit him like a thunderclap, leaving him dazed.

"She... she really is... our..."

"Our what?"

Rukkhadevata tilted her head, looking adorably curious.

"Y-you know..." Luo Qing stammered. "Our... biological... child?"

"Eh?"

Rukkhadevata's face turned red, her composure faltering.

"That's impossible! Nahida is a branch of the World Tree. How could she be biological? Besides, we haven't even..."

"Oh, so it's not like that..."

Luo Qing let out a massive sigh of relief.

"That's good... That's really good..."

---

Ahem! Gather close, esteemed audience! Do you comprehend the privilege of basking in my radiance? Truly, you're witnessing history in the making—a performance unparalleled in the annals of Fontaine!

Ah, but don't get distracted! Let me be clear: this brilliance isn't conjured from thin air. No, no, no! It requires effort, dedication, and… well, a touch of your generosity. If you fancy being part of something truly extraordinary, do step forward here: [patreon.com/WiseTL].

Oh, but wait! You're probably wondering, "Furina, how can someone as magnificent as you need assistance?" To that, I say: why deny mortals the honor of contributing to such greatness? Supporting me is supporting art, and who doesn't want to say they were instrumental in a legend's rise?

Now, off you go. Make your offerings, and perhaps, perhaps, I'll acknowledge you in my next soliloquy!

— Furina ✨


Capítulo 283: This Trainee Fatui Harbinger is Too Unreliable [283]

"Buer, can you tell me more about the past?"

Luo Qing's voice was soft and apologetic. "I'm sorry, but I don't remember anything."

"Mm..."

A faint voice came from his embrace, tinged with sadness.

Just as she had feared, it was exactly as he'd once said—when they met again, he would no longer remember the past.

But at least, about her being his bride...

That part, he seemed to recall.

"It all started at the beginning of the Archon War..."

Buer began to recount the events, her voice gentle yet carrying the weight of millennia.

She told him of their first meeting, which had been by chance during a battle, and how Luo Qing had shamelessly stayed in her palace afterward, refusing to leave.

She spoke of how they had fought side by side, fending off invading gods. Luo Qing, though not a god himself, wielded power surpassing even the highest-ranked deities.

Over countless years, Luo Qing had remained by her side, helping her establish the Akademiya and create the Void System.

Though he often teased her, claiming she would one day become his bride, he never once overstepped his bounds.

Gradually, Buer came to accept his words, silently envisioning a future where they would be together.

She had even planned to confess her feelings and agree to his request on a special day.

But then, Khaenri'ah's calamity struck.

She had to remain by the World Tree, defending it from the corruption of forbidden knowledge.

Knowing her end was near, she resolved to sacrifice herself to cleanse the tree completely. The confession she had rehearsed was replaced by an ambiguous remark:

"Luo Qing, she'll be our child now. How about you give her a name?"

"No excuses! You contributed too! By the people's reckoning, we're her mom and dad! Hurry up, name her!"

"Nahida? That sounds nice... Alright, we'll call her Nahida."

"Luo Qing, if I'm no longer here someday, will you let her stay with you?"

She hadn't anticipated, however, that Luo Qing would leave her first...

"So Nahida is like you, a branch of the World Tree?"

After hearing Buer's story, Luo Qing finally understood the broader picture.

Five hundred years ago, Buer had known she needed to be erased to fully cleanse the World Tree of its corruption.

Before her demise, she had chosen the purest branch of the World Tree to serve as her reincarnation, someone who would continue to protect Sumeru and accompany Luo Qing in her stead.

However, her power had been greatly diminished by the pollution of forbidden knowledge, reducing her form to that of a child.

Unable to create the reincarnation alone, she had persuaded Luo Qing to help her. Together, they had brought Nahida into existence.

Nahida was not only the World Tree's reincarnation but also, in essence, the child of both Buer and Luo Qing.

That lingering sense of closeness Luo Qing felt toward Nahida wasn't an illusion.

Her being carried traces of his power and essence.

To call her his child wouldn't be far from the truth.

"Luo Qing, have you met Nahida yet?"

Buer looked up at him, her eyes filled with anticipation.

"She must have grown a lot by now, hasn't she?"

"Well..."

Luo Qing scratched his head awkwardly.

If Buer found out that the guardian god she had painstakingly created had been imprisoned by her people for 500 years right after being born...

He couldn't imagine how she would react.

"She has indeed grown quite a bit..."

"Mm."

Buer responded with a soft hum of satisfaction.

"I'd like to meet her. Can I?"

"Of course."

Luo Qing nodded.

"But before that, we need to prepare a little..."

He couldn't just show up unannounced and tell Nahida: 'I'm the Greater Lord Rukkhadevata, your mom. And this is Luo Qing, your dad.'

Nahida's brain would likely short-circuit on the spot.

Meeting her was inevitable, but some groundwork needed to be laid first.

"Alright, Luo Qing. I'll do whatever you say," Buer replied obediently, snuggling into his embrace.

Once burdened with the responsibility of protecting the World Tree, she had repressed her feelings. But now, as an ordinary girl free of those heavy duties, she could finally express her love to the person she cherished.

"Shall we head back now?"

Her emerald eyes sparkled with eagerness as she looked up.

She couldn't wait to move into Luo Qing's home and finally act as its true mistress!

"Uh..."

Luo Qing hesitated, swallowing hard as he thought of the women waiting at home.

"We can, but..."

---

Later that night, Luo Qing's residence

Makoto sat on the couch in the living room, knitting a black sweater under the soft glow of the lamp.

For some reason, she felt restless tonight, an inexplicable sense of unease nagging at her.

Suddenly, footsteps echoed down the hallway.

Makoto turned to see Ei walking toward the kitchen, lazily stretching as she shuffled in her slippers.

She didn't need to ask—her sister had clearly run out of desserts and was heading for the pantry to restock.

"So, what did Luo Qing have you do today?" Makoto asked casually, not looking up from her knitting.

"Nothing much. Just cleaning up some mistakes from the past," Ei replied, rummaging through the cabinet before grabbing several small cakes and cradling them in her arms.

"Mistakes?"

Makoto's brows furrowed.

Suddenly, her earlier unease made sense.

"Do you mean that puppet?!"

"Oh, you knew about him? Did Luo Qing tell you?" Ei's tone was nonchalant as she headed upstairs.

"It's fine. I've already taken care of it."

"..."

[Frustration +1 from Makoto.]

The puppet was indeed dealt with—but it was what came next that concerned her.

Taking a deep breath, Makoto recalled memories from her previous life.

Pulling a pocket watch from her sleeve, she checked the time.

"He's not back yet... So that means..."

Her murmurs were cut short by the sound of a key turning in the door lock.

Moments later, the door swung open, and Luo Qing stepped inside.

"Luo Qing, you're home—"

Makoto's words faltered as a silver-haired figure followed him inside.

So it had finally come to this.

Makoto stood frozen, staring at the familiar yet foreign figure.

For the first time in ages, she felt the weight of ancestral blood coursing through her, as if being suppressed.

No. That was the past. This life, I came first!

The advantage was hers now.

Taking a deep breath, Makoto folded her arms, her expression shifting to one of cool authority. Her aura radiated the unmistakable presence of the household's mistress.

She was just about to assert her position when the silver-haired figure smiled warmly, cutting her off.

"Long time no see, Makoto. I heard..."

"You want to be Luo Qing's bride, too?"

---

T/N: Could it be...DRAMA? YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEES

Ahem! Gather close, esteemed audience! Do you comprehend the privilege of basking in my radiance? Truly, you're witnessing history in the making—a performance unparalleled in the annals of Fontaine!

Ah, but don't get distracted! Let me be clear: this brilliance isn't conjured from thin air. No, no, no! It requires effort, dedication, and… well, a touch of your generosity. If you fancy being part of something truly extraordinary, do step forward here: [patreon.com/WiseTL].

Oh, but wait! You're probably wondering, "Furina, how can someone as magnificent as you need assistance?" To that, I say: why deny mortals the honor of contributing to such greatness? Supporting me is supporting art, and who doesn't want to say they were instrumental in a legend's rise?

Now, off you go. Make your offerings, and perhaps, perhaps, I'll acknowledge you in my next soliloquy!

— Furina ✨


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