Nightfall's face was flushed: "My second aunt said... I'm too timid, I need to practice more, take the initiative to communicate with people... I can't be so introverted, I need to be brave, strong... assertive... I can't disgrace the Black Angel clan..."
“…Okay, that’s good.” Lin Nai didn’t know how to comment. “It’s quite late, you should go and get some rest.”
"Okay... then you should go to sleep early too, goodnight Mr. Landlord..."
"You don't need to keep calling me Mr. Landlord." Linna waved her hand. "My name is Linna."
...
Lin Nai never expected that there would suddenly be such a person in her house... and a demon girl with a peculiar art style at that.
Since transmigrating to this world, Lin Nai has lived alone 90% of the time.
Both of Linna's parents were extraordinary warriors, but they participated in the interdimensional war when Linna was very young, enlisting in the interdimensional expeditionary force and ultimately dying in the other world, their ashes never even being brought back.
In that battle, humanity suffered heavy losses, and even the dimensional barrier was completely destroyed by the enemy.
If it weren't for the Black Angel as an ally, a large number of demonic troops would probably have launched a massive attack on human cities.
After her parents died, they left Linnai nothing but a small 70-square-meter house.
Lin Nai didn't go to school for the past two days.
All the other students in the class had taken on missions from the school and gone to explore other realms under the guidance of their teachers, but he was left behind.
And no one even told him. The day before yesterday, when he went to school, the classroom was completely empty...
So Linnai has been staying at home for the past two days, sitting at her desk in front of her computer, tutoring herself.
It feels quite surreal to have an extra girl in the family.
But Linnaeus did not forget his current situation.
He was already an orphan, and now he no longer receives school subsidies.
Without income from completing tasks, he would soon be unable to afford even his tuition.
There are also taxes from the Superhuman Association.
As extraordinary beings, breathing in the spiritual energy of this world, we are obligated to pay taxes...
late at night.
Linnaeus remained seated at the table.
On the right side of the desk was a stack of books nearly half a meter high, all of which were professional textbooks for various extraordinary individuals.
The computer screen was lit, and Lin Nai's fingers flew across the keyboard as he looked online for any commissioned tasks he could take on.
He had given up on the school's tasks; he was sure no one would want to team up with him.
Even if you can't take on very difficult monster-hunting missions, you could probably take on some easier ones, like simple missions such as gathering resources in other realms...
I'm content as long as I can earn enough to cover my living expenses.
"well……"
Lin Nai patted the textbooks beside him: "E-level talent, what a fatal flaw... After cultivating for so long, my soul power hasn't increased at all. The world is really unfair..."
There's nothing we can do; he's not the chosen one.
In many novels I read in my past life, the transmigrators at least had some kind of cheat code or something...
He had nothing, and was randomly assigned the worst cultivation talent.
Perhaps this is the norm for most ordinary transmigrators; only a minority can obtain super cheat codes, a powerful background, and outstanding talent.
Lin Nai stared at the table full of books, remaining silent for a long time before suddenly muttering, "I'm so unwilling to accept this..."
Even so, Lin Nai silently groaned for a while, then continued to bury himself in the cultivation methods in the textbook.
After a while, he suddenly remembered that he had left a reference book in his study, so he got up and went next door to get it.
He was usually the only one at home, and Lin Nai had been living alone for over ten years and was used to it. He had completely forgotten that there was now a girl in the house, so he went to the next room without knocking and just pushed the door open and entered the study.
Lin Nai was stunned as soon as she entered the door.
All I could see was Ye'er sitting cross-legged on the bed in the study, her eyes gently closed.
Behind her, a pair of beautiful, full black wings unfolded before Linnaeus…
She seemed to be healing the injury to her wing and was initially unaware of Linna's arrival until she heard Linna exclaim in surprise, at which point she slowly opened her eyes...
"Ah!" the girl screamed.
"Holy crap..."
Lin Nai was so frightened that she quickly closed the door.
But after closing the door, he realized something was wrong. Wasn't the girl dressed perfectly fine just now? Why was she yelling so loudly?
Lin Nai was somewhat speechless, and knocked on the door again.
"Please...please come in..."
A girl's soft voice came from inside the room.
Lin Nai pushed open the door and went inside.
At night, she still curled up in bed, hugging her knees, with half her face buried between them.
The black wings behind him were still there.
The girl had a gentle and pure face, and was petite and delicate. The black wings behind her were full and beautiful, but because of their dark and deep color, they looked slightly evil. The huge wings almost completely covered her small figure, which looked quite contrasting.
Lin Nai said helplessly, "You were dressed perfectly fine, so what did you just yell about?"
Nightfall's cheeks flushed slightly: "I... I haven't shown my wings to many outsiders, so I just blurted it out subconsciously..."
Linnaeus: "..."
However, now that she was already inside, Linna was still quite curious about seeing the wings of a fallen angel for the first time.
He stepped forward and asked, "Are you healing your wounds?"
Girl: "Yes..."
Lin Nai noticed a bottle on the bedside table that he had never seen before. It contained some kind of dark blue liquid that was crystal clear.
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