A system named Zhaozhao, at the request of the Main God, travels to various worlds as a quick transmigration task-taker.
As the journey of life begins, one legend after another unfolds. He is...
Zhao Zhao had been awake for a while and was now in Ivanolin's arms, drowsy. But at this moment, Asher, who was impatient, reached out and grabbed his face again.
"Get lost~" The cub's voice was very soft and cute, but the words that came out of his mouth were unfriendly, and his tone was as hateful as when Dared scolded Damian just now.
Ivanolin's eyes were stern, and she glanced at Darid, who seemed gentle and elegant, and said, "Don't talk nonsense in front of him in the future."
“…” Dared’s face darkened, and Damian beside him laughed again.
As the eldest sister, Ivan Noreen always had the final say. She said in a commanding tone, "I have something else to do these few days. I'll leave Hilgavyn in your care for now."
He scanned the faces with different expressions one by one, and finally stopped at Lu Si'en, who was the quietest and most gloomy. "Lu Si'en, come here."
Lu Si'en, who was standing in the corner, remained motionless, as if he didn't hear her shouting. Ivanolin's expression remained unchanged. He raised his hand and put Zhao Zhao in Damian's hands.
Then he rolled up his sleeves and picked up Lu Si'en and went out to fight. Hearing the earth-shaking sound of the two fighting outside the hall, Zhao Zhao's sleepiness disappeared in an instant.
Holy crap!
This...the fight is about to start?
The truth is that we are a loving family...
Zhao Zhao finished complaining silently, and felt his white hair being pulled. He looked up and met a pair of bloodshot eyes flashing with evil light, "Sixth brother~ You are like my doll~"
"Ah?" Zhao Zhao held her head with both hands to protect her hair in confusion. Without the intimidation of her eldest sister, who was the only one with a sense of responsibility, everyone became reckless in an instant.
Dared didn't even want to laugh. He and Asher crossed their arms and watched him being "bullied" by Damian.
Damian actually showed interest in Zhao Zhao, holding her like a doll, and turned away, "Let me play with her for a few days, hum~"
Looking at Damian's brisk steps, Darid laughed again, and Asher also laughed unscrupulously, "Don't give him to me anyway." He was most afraid of trouble.
The two brothers seemed to have reached a consensus at this moment. They smiled perfunctorily without emotion, turned around and left.
When Ivan Norin returned with Lu Sien, who looked gloomy, the house was deserted.
Grabbing a nearby servant, she asked coldly, "Where is His Highness Hilgavan?!"
"He was taken away by His Royal Highness Prince Damian."
Ivanolin closed her eyes in annoyance. When she opened them again, Lu Sien, who had just been standing beside her, disappeared in an instant.
I have to say, these people are even more cold-blooded than her.
…
On this side, Zhao Zhao felt uncomfortable being held by Damian, and struggled to escape from his arms, flying in circles above Damian's head.
Damian's face was filled with black lines, and he gritted his teeth, "Get down here!"
Zhao Zhao's little wings flapped slowly, his face expressionless. He was almost speechless, and when he wasn't paying attention, Damian pulled him down mercilessly.
"Woo..." He plucked off a piece of the white feathers on the wings. Zhao Zhao hugged the wings with tears in her eyes and cursed, "Brother, are you sick... Woo woo..."
"Tsk, little brat, are you going to curse again?"
Damian had never raised a child before. After threatening the cub out of habit, he picked up a piece of white hair on the ground with a guilty conscience and silently wanted to put it back on Zhao Zhao's wings.
Zhao Zhao: ...It seems his brother is really sick.
"Hmph." Zhao Zhao turned her head and swept her wings across his face. Staying in her brother's not-so-warm embrace, Zhao Zhao instantly lost the desire to complete the mission.
It's ruined...
So, she really fell asleep quietly in Damian's arms.
When he woke up again, it was bright outside. Zhao Zhao found himself casually placed on a wooden table. He sat up blankly and looked around. He found that in the dark room with a circle of scary dolls, there was also a dark coffin.
At this time, the coffin lid was closed, and Zhao Zhao sensed that someone was lying inside.
The thick curtains didn't let any sunlight from outside in. Zhao Zhao flew down from the table. Not used to the darkness, he subconsciously opened the curtains.