Chương 241: This Trainee Fatui Harbinger is Too Unreliable [241]
Her blade trembled slightly in her hand, the edge grazing Luo Qing's neck and leaving a shallow cut. Beads of crimson dripped from the wound and splattered onto the floor.
The women watching this scene panicked, ready to rush forward and tend to him. But Luo Qing raised a hand, silently signaling for them to stay back.
"Why aren't you finishing it?" Luo Qing asked calmly.
By now, he could tell that the Raiden Shogun's possessive tendencies hadn't fully matured. She wasn't at the point where she would cradle his severed head, declaring they'd be together forever.
If that were the case, there was still hope to rehabilitate—no, correct—her behavior.
"Luo Qing, you…"
The Raiden Shogun's voice faltered, unsure of what to say.
Countless times in the Plane of Euthymia, she and Luo Qing had crossed blades. Yet, no matter how intense their skirmishes, he'd always managed to coax her out of her anger.
Those supposed duels felt more like playful exchanges, a private game between them.
Whenever she got upset, Luo Qing would dodge her attacks with exaggerated fear, all the while grinning and placating her.
But now, Luo Qing wasn't even trying to appease her.
Her hand tightened on her blade as indecision gripped her.
To strike would be to lose face if he didn't yield. But to withdraw? That felt even more humiliating.
"Are you hesitating because you can't bear to do it, or do you want me to do it myself?" Luo Qing teased, his tone infuriatingly indifferent.
"You…!"
The Raiden Shogun felt her composure cracking.
Just then, Makoto, who had remained silent until now, stepped forward.
"What are you doing…" the Raiden Shogun started, but before she could react, Makoto pulled her into a gentle embrace.
Makoto's hand softly stroked her back, her voice low and soothing as she whispered into her ear:
"It's okay, little sister. I know you're upset…"
"Let's put the sword down and sit together for a nice meal, alright? Afterward, I'll help you teach that scoundrel Luo Qing a lesson. How does that sound?"
"Don't worry. As long as I'm here, Luo Qing won't dare bully you."
"…"
Though the Raiden Shogun was a creation of Ei, her essence carried much of Ei's past self. Her feelings toward Makoto were no different from Ei's own.
Makoto's kind words and warm embrace melted her defensive posture. For the first time in years, the Shogun felt genuinely comforted.
At the same time, however, her bitterness deepened.
Why wasn't it Luo Qing saying these words to her?
"There, there," Makoto cooed, placing her hand over the Shogun's grip on her blade. "Be good. Put the sword down, and let's eat together, okay?"
Under Makoto's gentle coaxing, the Shogun's imposing aura visibly diminished, and the hostility in her eyes faded.
Makoto turned to Luo Qing. "What are you standing there for? Go fetch two more sets of utensils. It's a rare occasion to have everyone here tonight."
With that, she took the Shogun's hand and led her toward the washroom.
Watching the two walk off hand in hand, Luo Qing couldn't help but feel conflicted.
Wasn't I supposed to pull off the ultimate act of self-sacrifice here?
The plan was for the Shogun to realize her mistake and throw herself into my arms, crying and begging for forgiveness.
How did Makoto resolve everything with just a few words?
She's really this capable?
He'd thought Makoto's push for the "official wife" position was just a power play for affection.
But now it seemed she truly had the skills to back it up.
With someone like her managing things, Luo Qing realized he might never have to worry about internal strife in his harem.
His empire of love was safe.
After Makoto and the Shogun left, the other women gathered around Luo Qing, relieved that the situation had de-escalated.
Seeing the blood trickling from his neck, they rushed to his side with concern.
"Luo Qing, your wound—"
"Don't move. Let me dress it for you!"
"Luo Qing…"
Both Ganyu and Ayaka pulled out their handkerchiefs simultaneously, each reaching for the wound. Their hands brushed against each other, and their eyes met.
They recognized it instantly:
Rival.
After a tense pause, Ayaka pressed her handkerchief onto the wound first.
"Luo Qing, stay still. I'll stop the bleeding."
Realizing she'd missed her chance, Ganyu quickly tried to make up for it. "Don't worry, Luo Qing! I'll heal you with my Adeptal arts."
She formed a hand seal, summoning a gentle, icy blue energy.
Meanwhile, Shenhe stood frozen, unsure of what to do.
This was her first time encountering such a chaotic scene, and she didn't know if she should step in to help or simply watch from the sidelines.
If it were an option, maybe she could… lick the wound to stop the bleeding?
"Thank you, both of you, but I'm fine," Luo Qing said, his voice soft as he ruffled Ganyu and Ayaka's hair.
It was clear: when faced with a common threat, these girls could work together seamlessly.
But once the external threat was gone, they would inevitably compete for his favor again.
The road ahead won't be easy, Luo Qing thought to himself.
---
Elsewhere
In the washroom, Makoto gently helped the Shogun wash her hands. Her voice remained soft as she asked, "Sister, can you tell me how you met Luo Qing?"
"This body… doesn't remember," the Shogun replied after a pause.
"And I'm not your sister."
"It's all the same," Makoto said with a playful smile, flicking a bit of water onto the Shogun's nose.
"You and Ei are one and the same. Both of you are my dear little sisters."
"…"
The familiar sense of warmth and closeness left the Shogun momentarily stunned.
In the depths of her mind, Ei was on the verge of tears, desperately trying to wrest control of her body back.
"I'm sorry," the Shogun murmured, her anger now replaced by guilt.
With her temper cooled, she realized her outburst had caused trouble for both Luo Qing and Makoto.
Ever since Luo Qing had entered her life, her once-cold heart had begun to thaw, gradually understanding the complexities of human emotions.
"It's fine. It's all in the past now," Makoto said, her tone light and reassuring.
"We're all family, remember? And don't worry—Luo Qing really does care for you. If he ever dares to mistreat you, just tell me. I'll make sure he regrets it."
"…"
"Mm…" the Shogun replied quietly. "She… wants to see you."
As her expression shifted, the cold detachment melted into something far more emotional.
"Big… Sister!"
Ei's voice trembled as she emerged, throwing herself into Makoto's arms.
"It's been so long, Ei," Makoto said, gently stroking her back. Her own feelings were complicated, but the reunion brought a rare sense of peace.
To meet her sister again after 500 years—Makoto couldn't deny that it was thanks to Luo Qing.
"Did Luo Qing save you?" Ei asked hesitantly.
"He did," Makoto replied.
Ei hesitated before asking, "Then… have you two…?"
Makoto's cheeks turned pink.
"Yes. We've already consummated our marriage."
"?!"
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T/N: HOLY FUCK, MAKOTO IS THE FUCKING GOAT????
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Chương 242: This Trainee Fatui Harbinger is Too Unreliable [242]
Luo Qing had actually seduced her sister?!
And to make matters worse, her sister was now openly supporting him in his harem-building antics!
"Big Sister, do you realize that Luo Qing—"
"I know everything," Makoto replied softly, leaning close to whisper in Ei's ear.
"I even know all the things you've done with him."
"What…?!" Ei gasped, her face flushing in shock.
Ever since becoming aware of her feelings for Luo Qing, she had suspected there was more to their relationship than she remembered.
Though her memories were incomplete, her emotions told her they must have shared something profound—something intimate.
Otherwise, why would she be so drawn to him?
And the Shogun…
Wasn't she practically glued to Luo Qing all day long? Fighting with him from sunrise to sunset?
"Big Sister, I…" Ei stammered, utterly at a loss.
She couldn't bring herself to ask directly, but she couldn't shake the thought: Had she already…?
"It's alright," Makoto reassured her, pulling Ei into a comforting embrace.
"If there's anyone to blame, it's Luo Qing. Come on, let's head back."
With that, Makoto took Ei's hand and led her out of the washroom.
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Back in the Living Room
The door that the Raiden Shogun had kicked off its hinges had been propped back up. Thanks to Luo Qing's quick repair work, it was serviceable enough to stay closed for the night—at least until a gust of wind knocked it over again.
The women were seated on either side of the dining table.
Makoto and Theresa remained closest to Luo Qing, with Rosalyne standing dutifully behind them. Farther down were Ganyu, Shenhe, Kamisato Ayaka, and Ei.
As for the Raiden Shogun?
She had retreated to the Plane of Euthymia, leaving the quieter, more composed Ei in her place.
For most of the women, the difference between the two was indistinguishable—they only noticed that the once-intimidating Shogun now seemed far more agreeable.
Sitting at the head of the table, Luo Qing surveyed the room, six stunning women silently dining together. He couldn't help but marvel at how close the night had come to total disaster.
If not for Makoto…
Reviving her was the best decision I've ever made.
"Well then, everyone, dig in! Don't hold back!" Makoto clapped her hands with a cheerful smile.
She took up her knife and fork, carefully carving pieces of grilled fish and serving them to each woman in turn. She was every bit the gracious hostess, radiating an air of warmth and generosity.
"Th-Thank you…" Ayaka murmured, her usual confidence utterly diminished under the presence of the two Shoguns.
"Oh, right." Makoto set her utensils down after serving. "With so many people here, we'll need a bigger house. Luo Qing, you should find a way to build a larger estate."
"A bigger one? How big?" Luo Qing asked, perplexed.
Makoto tapped her chin thoughtfully. "Let's see… There are six of us here already. Then there's… one, two, three…"
She began counting on her fingers.
Each number she uttered elicited a shocked glance from the other women.
Only Theresa remained focused on her meal, diligently eating without a care.
Didn't Master say I'm the smallest? I'll just have to grow faster!
"Hmm, let's start with twelve bedrooms. That should be enough for now," Makoto concluded with a satisfied nod.
"Twelve?!" Luo Qing nearly choked, glancing nervously at the women glaring daggers at him.
"You're exaggerating. There's no way I—"
"You know exactly how many there are," Makoto cut him off with a knowing smirk.
"..." Luo Qing wanted to protest but hesitated.
"Does that include my room?" he asked weakly.
Makoto raised a brow. "Why would you need your own room? There are already twelve to choose from."
"Ah…" Luo Qing froze.
You mean I just pick one each night and… uh… rotate?
In front of everyone, too? Did she really have to phrase it like that?
"Luo Qing, do you really have six other women?" Ganyu asked softly, her tone tinged with disappointment.
Twelve women. Even if I get one day a week with him, it won't be enough… Why did I fall for someone like this?
"Uh…" Luo Qing scratched his head, avoiding their gazes.
Am I really that much of a scoundrel? Falling for every pretty face I see?
But if Makoto was saying it, maybe…
"Probably?" he answered sheepishly.
[+1 Frustration Points from Kamisato Ayaka]
[+1 Frustration Points from Shenhe]
[+1 Frustration Points from Ganyu]
[+1 Frustration Points from Ei]
[+10 Frustration Points from the Raiden Shogun]
The room fell silent.
Suddenly, the grilled fish didn't taste so good anymore.
"'Probably'?!" the women thought in unison. So is it true or not?!
"By the way," Makoto interjected smoothly, steering the conversation. "Since it's so late already, why don't you all stay the night? We can have a lovely girls' night—without Luo Qing, of course."
She had skillfully controlled the mood at the table from the start, ensuring things stayed as harmonious as possible.
"But didn't you say there weren't enough rooms?" Ei asked, glancing toward the stairs.
The thought of Luo Qing and her sister spending those long Sumeru nights together upstairs gnawed at her, filling her heart with envy—No, pain.
"Oh, we can just share. My bed is plenty big," Makoto replied with a sweet smile. "Surely none of you would mind sleeping together with me, right?"
Having everyone close would help build camaraderie—and secure her position as the official wife.
There was no way she'd lose to those other women.
"A-All of us in one bed?" Ayaka stammered, her voice barely above a whisper.
Compared to the others—a secretary, an Adeptus, two Shoguns—she felt woefully out of place, an ordinary girl in a room full of legends.
"Don't want to sleep with me, Ayaka?" Makoto teased, her tone light and playful.
"N-No, it would be an honor…" Ayaka mumbled, lowering her head. Why are there two Shoguns? I'll just… call them both that for now.
The Kamisato family's reputation can't falter here.
"Then it's decided!" Makoto clapped her hands, turning to Rosalyne.
"Rosalyne, could you prepare bedding for us tonight?"
"..." Rosalyne nodded silently and left to make the arrangements.
"As for you, Luo Qing…"
"Me?" Luo Qing perked up hopefully. "Do I get to join this sleepover?"
"You wish," Makoto scoffed.
"You'll spend the night elsewhere. I need to have a long talk with my sisters, and in the meantime, you'd better figure out the housing situation. Don't even think about coming back until it's sorted."
"Isn't that a bit sudden?" Luo Qing protested weakly.
Makoto raised a brow. "What do you think?"
"..."
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T/N: damnit now he's gonna go to Layla, wait... THIS IS MAKOTOS PLAN ALL ALONG???
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