Chapter 20 refers to the Ring Battle (Part 6)



Chapter 20 refers to the Ring Battle (Part 6)

Good morning, everyone!

At 9:40, the well-rested elf happily pushed open the door and headed straight for the kitchen.

Heaven knows why Varia bought such a large villa in Namimori, even though it's only slightly smaller than Hibari Kyoya's house.

I'm hungry.

The kitchen smells so good.

"Wow, Squalo, you can cook?"

Yaochuan Ling applauded very graciously.

She sat at the dining table as if she were at home, patiently waiting for her breakfast to fall.

"Hehehe, are you going to steal breakfast from the boss?"

Belphegor, who had been sitting to the side eating breakfast, didn't miss the chance to stir up trouble.

That jerk of a boss is so picky about food, he throws a tantrum if he doesn't like it. Squalo, worried sick, honed his culinary skills to perfection.

Mamon pushed the sandwich on his plate forward: "Ten thousand dollars, you can have my breakfast."

The miser had a sharp eye and quickly realized she was a wealthy woman, so he seized every opportunity to sell her his wares.

Lusslia and Levi were both in the hospital, and XANXUS hadn't gotten up yet, so it was just the three of them at the dining table.

Yao Chuanling stared longingly at the pot: "But I want to eat that."

She certainly knew which to choose: a regular sandwich or a delicious steak.

"That one..."

Mammon thought for a moment, then feigned reluctance: "It's not impossible, but it'll cost more. One million."

The next second, he was dazzled by the handful of gems in Yao Chuanling's hand.

"I don't have any cash, is this enough?"

The wealthy patron has no concept of currency; she has never experienced not having enough money, either in the past or present.

Mamon's eyes widened, and he clung tightly to the gems, refusing to let go. He enthusiastically examined the various gems and called out to the kitchen.

"Captain, she wants steak."

Yao Chuanling chimed in, "Yes! I want steak!"

She's going to throw a tantrum if she doesn't get steak after we've already paid for the meal.

"knew."

Squalo angrily pulled out another frozen steak.

The villa they stayed in was quite far from the city center. She was already asleep when they arrived last night. That bastard boss brought her back without saying a word, and he was the one who put the brat into the room.

Squalo was unsure of XANXUS's intentions, so he decided to first treat this living ancestor well with good food and drink.

Remaking a steak would take some time, so the audacious elf decided to steal XANXUS's. After all, he hadn't gotten up yet, and the steak would probably be cold by the time he did.

Belphegor sat next to Yao Chuanling, as if he had discovered something interesting. He used a knife to part her light golden curls, and the cold, sharp blade was pressed against her ear.

Do I look like someone who's easy to bully?

Just as he was about to exert force, a fork blocked the knife's advance.

For a fleeting moment, Bell really wanted to cut her ear off.

For no other reason than curiosity.

"The prince is curious, are you a monster?"

Bell put away his knife, his gaze still lingering on her pointed ears.

"What monster? This is my great God of Wealth!"

Mammon, having finished counting the gems, heard the sound and offered his protection.

The gemstone was of excellent quality, flawless, and quite large. Judging from the gemstone auctioned at the underground auction last time, he made three hundred million US dollars today without doing anything.

The boss tied up a God of Wealth for him.

The elf forked off a piece of steak and put it in his mouth, correcting Mammon's mistake.

"I'm not Ebisu, I'm a spirit."

One of the Seven Lucky Gods, the God of Wealth, is named Ebisu. Every time they meet, he gives her a huge amount of treasures. A large part of the reason she doesn't have to worry about money is because Ebisu gives her so much that she can't possibly spend it all.

"Shut up, you idiots! Squalo, why hasn't my breakfast arrived yet?!"

The jerk boss has a terrible temper when she wakes up. She roars through the thick door, her voice so loud it sounds like Squalo is talking right in her ear.

Three pairs of eyes were fixed on her plate. Feeling guilty, Yao Chuanling quickly forked the last piece into her mouth.

"It's delicious. Squalo, go check on it, that piece in the pot looks like it's going to burn."

What could she have done wrong? She just wanted to have breakfast.

The girl, having just done something naughty, blinked innocently.

"Wow—you adapted way too fast!"

Squalo was plating the food while simultaneously criticizing her.

If I remember correctly, they are on opposite sides, right?

She was taken to the enemy's lair, but she showed no sign of fear.

"Since we're here, we might as well make the best of it."

After eating and drinking his fill, Yao Chuanling lay sprawled on the table like a lazy bum.

Bell and Mammon were very interested in her elf identity and chatted with her casually.

The prince, with blond hair of the same color as hers, pinched her long, curly hair and examined it closely, finding it no different from his own.

A small knife flashed by, severing a lock of her hair.

Yao Chuanling noticed something, glanced at him for a moment, and said, "You would probably look quite good with curly hair too."

But his hair covers his eyes, so can he really see?

Hmm... I'm a little curious.

"Hehehe, you don't need to worry about the prince's affairs."

Bell wrapped the curl of her hair around the knife, her tone indifferent.

"Princes are handsome no matter what."

He emphasized each word carefully.

Yao Chuanling didn't realize he was angry, and after thinking about it seriously, nodded in agreement.

"Bell, why do you call yourself a prince?"

Is it chuunibyou (middle school syndrome)? Just like Kyoya during this period.

Several throwing knives flew over her head. Although her eyes were not visible, Yao Chuanling felt as if he was glaring at her.

"The prince is definitely a real prince."

A prince of pure blood who lives in a castle and has a nation to govern.

"Wow!" she asked politely, "Can I touch the crown?"

A real prince! She'd never seen a prince before. She'd seen a few princes, but they didn't wear crowns, and they weren't blond.

It's not as fun as him.

Before Bell could speak, Mammon eagerly took the crown from his head and floated to Yao Chuanling, handing it to her.

"I am grateful for the 500,000."

Mammon flew through the air, dodging Bell's wrath.

Having worked with Bell for so long, he knew how much this arrogant prince valued the symbol of his status.

Five hundred thousand? That's too little.

Clutching the newly acquired bag of gold coins, he sighed inwardly.

"Mammon! What are you doing?!"

Mamon bumped headfirst into Squalo's chest, and in the process, he nearly dropped the steak he was holding.

Squalo asked him through gritted teeth. XANXUS had already urged him once, and if he lost his temper later, he would be in for a treat of red wine and a hair wash.

Elves have naturally more acute hearing than humans, and while they adapted to their new environment, they couldn't get used to Squalo's loud voice. Caught off guard by the shout, the crown in their hands accidentally shattered.

This is really the end for her, and she's in the wrong.

"Prince, I was wrong, please don't chase after me."

Her body reacted before her mind, and by the time she realized what was happening, she was already dodging the flying knives all over the room.

"You have to pay the prince for a new one. Otherwise, I'll kill you."

Bell, his face grim, relentlessly pursued her.

"Please, please, don't be angry."

She peeked out from behind Squalo, her hairy head visible.

The good cook from Varia, who had been used as a shield by her, took a deep breath, gave each of the three people a roasted chestnut, and carried the plate that had escaped disaster to XANXUS's room.

After being violently rammed, pulled, and stabbed, the steak was still alive, and Squalo was truly thankful.

With a loud bang.

The door is broken.

Yao Chuanling, Bell, and Mammon were sitting quietly at the dining table when they heard the sound and looked up at the same time.

Unfortunately, Yao Chuanling was sitting directly opposite the door, and when she looked up, she saw XANXUS's angry face.

"Good morning?"

She hesitated for a moment, then smiled and greeted him.

I've already begged for forgiveness.

XANXUS ignored the plate Squalo handed him, stared at Yokawa Rei who was bent over catching quails, and gave her a sneer.

"Bell, you'll be alright, won't you?"

The tyrant of Varia inexplicably uttered a single sentence and headed straight for the wine cellar to fetch some wine.

"The boss seems to be in a pretty good mood this morning?"

After a long silence, Mammon asked his third question.

Instead of throwing the plate at Squalo's head after being woken up, he calmly walked past the restaurant.

His probing gaze fell upon the bewildered girl.

*

The storm is a relentless and fierce tempest.

As Yao Chuanling watched the two people locked in combat on the screen, she gained a concrete understanding of battles using the Storm attribute.

The hurricane turbine in the first classroom has already started, and at this rate, the library where they are located will suffer the same fate in a minute.

Glass shards were everywhere, and books were scattered all over the floor. Kyoya would be furious if he saw this, wouldn't he?

Two reckless lunatics!

She closed her eyes and shouted, "Come back! Have you forgotten our promise?"

Even though the elf was born in the underworld, and even though she had many friends and a mother there, she still disliked the aura of death, even though it was unavoidable.

Shamal also urged him to retreat quickly.

He didn't want his disciple to die in a battle that was no longer a duel.

Hayato Gokudera ignored all advice and pressed his face against Bell's, his eyes revealing a fighting spirit that seemed ready to die.

The explosions grew closer, and the fans roared. Amidst the cacophony, Sawada Tsunayoshi lost his temper with Gokudera Hayato for the first time.

Yao Chuanling saw his resolute and angry face.

The usually gentle and easily bullied rabbit was so angry that he couldn't help but tremble.

It's rare that he could say such touching words without using the Dying Will Bomb.

In this situation, only Tsuna could persuade him to stop.

The scene was completely silent.

The screen in front of them had turned into a static display, and no one knew what was happening in the library.

The infrared sensor stopped, but she didn't even have the courage to take a step forward. She was pushed forward by Yamamoto Takeshi and saw Gokudera Hayato lying on the ground in a disheveled state.

He looked up as if sensing something, meeting the misty, emerald-green lake in his eyes, and forced a smile at Yao Chuanling.

"Don't cry, I'm okay."

Don't cry, I haven't forgotten our promise.

Don't cry, I'm back alive.

Tears welled up in her eyes uncontrollably, but Yao Chuanling turned her face away from him and quickly wiped them away with her hands.

The green fluorite necklace on her chest shimmered, and she immediately thought of the gift that Da Yaochuan Ling had given her.

Perhaps the Fountain of Life, which has lost some of its efficacy, can be brought back to life?

She didn't want him to die.

"I'm not going to treat you! You'll just have to suffer the pain and learn your lesson!"

Yao Chuanling was both angry and heartbroken. She glared at him, then turned into the wind and ran away.

Even Takeshi Yamamoto, who was closest to her, could only see a blurry profile and a smile playing at the corners of her lips.

"Aww!"

My eyes were blurry and I couldn't see clearly, so I ran around aimlessly and bumped into a wall of flesh.

Upon seeing that it was her keeper, she immediately hugged Hibari Kyoya and wiped her tears onto his clothes.

The chairman's clean shirt was now stained with several tear stains.

He patted the little animal's back with a mixture of disgust and helplessness, and took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears.

The bright moonlight fell into his eyes, and a hint of tenderness appeared on his expressionless face.

Who bullied you?

"And the ferocious beast asked in a cold voice."

They bombed his school and bullied his little girl. Hibari Kyoya was furious and wanted to bite everyone present to death.

He has to coax the little girl he's raising when she's angry; how could he let others bully her?

"No one, I'm happy."

Yao Chuanling held him tightly, her eyes red, like rouge that had been smeared on her skin.

I'm glad everyone is doing well.

I'm glad she got to know everyone.

Hibari Kyoya didn't understand this feeling; he only knew that she hadn't been bullied, and his expression softened slightly upon hearing this.

"A weak little animal."

He poked her head.

This was the third time I'd seen her cry. For a carnivore who'd never cried before, she was far too weak.

Hibari Kyoya had no intention of letting those who vandalized the school building get away with it. He grabbed the spirit by the back of her collar and told her to stay aside and not get in the way of his fight.

"You didn't come back last night."

The people of Varia lay on the ground in droves. The culprit, with his grey-blue almond-shaped eyes, glanced at her with displeasure.

Hibari Kyoya didn't set too many rules for her; the most important thing was to not break the law and uphold the rules of conduct. Unfortunately, one of the rules was that staying out all night was prohibited.

They got caught.

Relying on the fact that Hibari Kyoya was not home these past few days, Yokawa Rei was certain that he wouldn't find out, so she felt it didn't matter where she slept.

"You haven't been back for several days either."

She remained outwardly calm and deftly deflected the blame.

Having spent so much time with Hibari Kyoya, she wasn't afraid of him at all.

Wow.

The head of the disciplinary committee slowly straightened his clothes; the armband on his arm was slightly crooked from the fighting.

"The Namimori Code is for you to follow, not for me to control."

As he said this, his hand happened to be covering the words "discipline".

The lone, unrestrained cloud, following its own path, always gives the future tenth generation a headache.

But the clouds are also contained within the sky.

Hibari Kyoya didn't say it, but he understood this principle.

Just like at this moment, Reborn coaxed him with a few words, perhaps because he recognized Sawada Tsunayoshi.

"Ah, Kyoya is a tsundere."

Yao Chuanling sighed as she was dragged home with a cold shoulder.

Thinking about it this way, there are quite a few arrogant and eccentric people around her.

Sesshomaru, Kyouya, Skeleton, Hayato...

Are the most capable people the most hypocritical?

Then she'll become a master of saying one thing and meaning another!

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