Djeezer
"Could you please tell me what the humans are doing sleeping all day?" {seductive wine}
You slammed your hand on the surface of their desk, in an instant this movement bent one of the desk's legs. The entire desk started to crumble down as the three geeks shrieked in terror. 3
Vitality: 6
'That i do not know my liege, it is too dangerous. This subordinate and my kin require energy from that Aether Stream to sustain us and propagate, thus we have no need to brave the dangers of trespasing the miasmas, but some flying beasts once tried to flee over the the miasma only to be devoured by flying miasma beast, fortunately the Guardian Trees are also capable of attacking aerial monsters and deflecting miasma'. Another bunny answered.
With all this path unlocking and unfolding leading to different path. We have our Reenste, who after taking a bath slept like a child in her silky red robes and still wet hair. Not knowing that each of this path might come from different places and unfolding in different time and paces, but inevitably ending to one person, which is Reenste.
ufffc
Claire POV
Natal - Mm, if it were anyone else then your little trick might work, but sadly you met me... It was quite a nice fight nevertheless, ohohoho~
"He's so good at everything!"
This chapter is absolutely obsessed with the gap between appearance and reality, and it's not subtle about it at all. The watch is the central symbol and it works on every level. Lin Yue sees a 200k watch and assumes wealth, status, genuine value. Wen Zhi sees the same watch and assumes wastefulness. Mo Tingyan knows it's fake. The object itself is identical to anyone else's eyes—the real question is what you believe it represents. And then there's the necklace: Lin Yue mocks it as 'shabby,' but it's actually a genuine custom piece with a real logo, even if it only cost 4000 yuan. The thing that looks expensive is fake. The thing that looks plain is real. That's the entire theme in miniature. Mo Tingjue is performing remorse—he's showing up at the gathering, making grand gestures, trying to play the mediator. But his actions are hollow. He gave Wen Xue a million yuan to settle things, which means he's treating relationships like transactions. Meanwhile Mo Tingyan is playing a game with fake watches and staged competitions, but his intentions are genuinely protective. He's manipulating the situation, yes, but he's manipulating it ON Wen Zhi's behalf. The deepest layer though is Wen Zhi's own emotional armor. She's frugal, practical, refuses to participate in company events—she presents as unimpressed by status symbols. But she accepted the watch. She competed. She let Mo Tingyan hold her. Her external indifference doesn't match her internal responses. The chapter keeps asking: what's real, and what's just performance? And the answer seems to be that the people who care the least about appearances are often the ones feeling the most.
But Celes did not move. "That's nice. Let me borrow it."
Draig paid them no mind as he finished his foes and began scrapping them for their useful parts, another reason he was scrapping these monsters was do to potions as Alchemy could be considered a branch of magic and not just a craft.
