Linde stood in the shadowy corridor outside the secret chamber, the pale golden light of data flowing in his eyes slowly fading. He had captured and analyzed every subtle energy ripple within the chamber, Weiss's small movements and secret joy, and even the almost imperceptible tremor in Triss's core.
[Energy Interaction Record: Sequence 739]
Source of injection: Weiss (simulating the net energy of 'Linde Trait').
Injection volume: extremely small.
Receptor: Tris (divine body).
Response: Vital activity increased instantaneously by 0.00017%, and the core imprint showed unexpected harmonic resonance with a weak amplitude that tended to level off.
Conclusion: Positive stimulation, no rejection response, and the interaction mode is feasible.
The cold analytical data flowed through his mind, but a barely perceptible smile appeared on Linde's lips.
Just as he expected. In fact, even better than anticipated.
With the essence of her Shadow Abyss Singularity, Weiss possesses an innate affinity and plasticity for energy that transcends ordinary understanding. She is able to clumsily simulate the "state" of his power, even though its essence is still negative energy. However, her highly pure and "neutral" approach avoids certain defense mechanisms against "external will" that may exist within Triss's body.
And Triss, this pinnacle creation of Zedo civilization technology, had a remnant of "spiritual light" deep within its core, belonging to the container itself, that reacted to this energy that was of the same origin (both from Lind) but different in nature (transformed by Weiss).
One represents the "supreme" that the rules of reality can bear (after removing divinity), and the other represents the "miracle" born from the chaos of the Shadow Abyss. Their contact is itself touching the boundary mystery of two dimensions.
"The chemical reaction... has already begun."
Linde muttered to himself, his tone carrying the satisfaction of a researcher seeing the experiment progressing as expected.
He quietly turned around and left the core area of the monitoring array, leaving that space back to the two innocent yet extraordinary "children".
As soon as you step into the corridor leading to the main castle's living area, a gentle yet slightly weary figure comes into view.
It's Nazla.
She seemed to have just settled the children to sleep; her slender fingers were gently rubbing her temples, and her fox ears, which often held a smile, were drooping slightly, revealing a hint of weariness.
Her long, silver-gray hair cascaded loosely over her shoulders, making her figure, dressed in a soft home robe, appear even more graceful.
Seeing Linde walking from that direction, Nazla paused slightly as she rubbed her temples. A complex and indescribable emotion flashed in her beautiful eyes, a mixture of concern, understanding, and a faint but indelible worry, all of which eventually transformed into the natural tenderness she showed when facing her lover.
"Just got back from...Weiss's?"
She asked softly, her voice like a soft feather brushing against my heart.
Linde stepped forward, naturally reached out, put his arm around her slender waist, and pulled her into his embrace.
His other hand touched her cheek, his thumb gently tracing the faint shadows under her eyes.
"Yes. I also took a look at the other one."
Linde didn't hide anything, his tone calm, "Are the children all asleep?"
Nazra leaned her cheek against his firm chest, listening to his steady heartbeat. The unique scent of him, a blend of cold metal and deep energy, filled her nostrils, making her feel at ease.
She gave a soft "hmm".
"Lina was clamoring to hear a second story, Leon wouldn't let go of my tail, but Leanna was well-behaved and fell asleep while hugging her doll... Aaron, sigh, insisted on sleeping while hugging his little wooden sword, saying he wanted to protect his sisters."
When talking about the children, Nazla's tone involuntarily softened with warmth and a touch of helpless indulgence, and a soft smile curved her lips.
But soon, that warmth subsided slightly, and she raised her eyes to look at Linde, her gaze clear and earnest:
“Linde, I know about Weiss…you have plans for her. She is indeed pitiful, all alone, with only you. But…”
She paused, as if choosing her words, and the tips of her ears twitched slightly with unease.
"But, could you... try to keep her away from Linna and the others? I know you might think I'm overthinking it, but... every time I see Weiss and feel that... hollow yet powerful aura emanating from her, I can't help but feel uneasy."
Nazla reached out and gently grasped Linde's shirt, her voice lowered, tinged with lingering fear:
"I remember when you first brought her back, you said you wanted her to play with the children and grow up with them... I almost couldn't sleep that night."
I don't hate that child, really I don't.
But... Lind, our child is still so young and so vulnerable.
"Vision...she comes from that kind of place after all. Her nature is completely different from ours, and from Linna and the others."
Her concern was genuine.
As a mother, protecting her offspring is an instinct ingrained in her nature.
Even though he rationally knew that Lind could control everything, he couldn't fully accept emotionally that a being from the Shadow Abyss with mysterious and unknown energy attributes was spending his days with his blood-related children.
Linde paused for a moment, then tightened his arm around her.
He recalled how, when he first made that suggestion, not only Nazra, but also Alice and Leonis's expressions changed instantly.
Although Alice's tone remained gentle, her tight embrace of Leon and Leona betrayed her fear; Leonis was even more direct, almost reaching for her sword on the spot, saying, "Unless I'm dead."
At that moment, Lin Decai suddenly realized how fatally negligent he had been in his focus on "research" and "optimal solutions" in terms of his family's feelings and safety.
He placed an excellent "sample of observation" before his "family," which was undoubtedly a betrayal of their trust.
"I was wrong."
Linde's deep voice was filled with apology. He lowered his head, his forehead gently touching Nazra's, their breaths mingling. "At that time, I only considered Weiss's potential and the positive impact she might have, and underestimated your concerns and potential risks. It was my oversight that made you uneasy."
After that, Lind deliberately spent more time with them, stopped mentioning Weiss integrating into the family, and took action to rebuild their sense of security.
He knew that his lovers were not narrow-minded people; they were tolerant of many things about him, including the fact that Nazra and Leonis were not human, and his many inexplicable secrets.
That is precisely why he should cherish this tolerance, rather than squander it recklessly.
Nazla felt his sincere apology and the warmth he showed, and the little bit of resentment in her heart dissipated over time.
She tilted her head back and affectionately nuzzled Lind's chin with the tip of her nose, while her fluffy tail quietly wrapped around his calf.
"We all know you didn't do it on purpose."
She said softly, her voice regaining its usual coquettishness, "You always look too far ahead and think too big... Sometimes, can you look at us too? We all just hope that the children can grow up safely."
"good."
Lind promised, bending down to kiss the top of her head, "Weis will stay in the designated area, and she will not approach the children's living area without my permission. I will personally take charge of her education and development, so you don't need to worry."
Nazla finally relaxed completely, nestled softly in his arms, and let out a small yawn:
"Hmm... I always feel at ease when you're here."
The two embraced and stood in the quiet corridor for a while, enjoying this rare moment of tenderness after the hustle and bustle.
Linde gently stroked Nazra's back and the base of her tail, her favorite spot to be touched, which quickly relaxed her and made her purr softly.
The topic of Weiss was thus tacitly and gently moved on.
They all understood that the purple-haired girl from the Shadow Abyss would be a unique and independent part of the Lind world, but would always maintain a clear and safe boundary with this core family built on blood and love.
This is perhaps the best way to handle it.
It's good for everyone.
"Go back and rest if you're tired."
Linde said in a low voice, and picked up the already sleepy-eyed Nazla in his arms.
Nazla wrapped her arms around his neck, buried her face in the crook of his neck, and gave a muffled response.
Linde carried her and walked steadily toward their bedroom.
The soft, blue energy patterns on the corridor walls elongated their embracing figures, filling the air with unspoken understanding and warmth.
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