"The best... gift?"
Seele looked at Ye Feng, bewildered.
She couldn't help but wonder, did Seele... do something?
She didn't quite understand.
It all felt very strange.
But Brother Ye Feng had agreed to the matter of the [Contract].
Seele looked pleadingly at Dark Seele, hoping that her "other self" would exercise some restraint and not cause any more trouble.
The two of them truly shared a psychic connection; a single glance was all they needed to understand each other.
Dark Seele snorted and said no more.
Then, Ye Feng told her to take off her pants.
"??"
"Ah, my apologies, I said that out of habit. You just need to unfasten the buttons on your clothes."
"..."
Dark Seele was speechless. Was this guy reliable at all?
Seele was just as lost. She didn't know. All she knew was that last time, Brother Ye Feng definitely didn't say... just unfastening the buttons would be enough...
Thinking about it carefully, since he was only drawing on her lower abdomen, that really should be all that was necessary.
Once Seele realized this, her lower abdomen began to burn, and she couldn't help but lower her head deeply.
Brother Ye Feng... is such a villain.
And in the moment she lowered her head, the contract with Dark Seele was completed.
"That fast?"
It was already over, but Seele hadn't even processed it.
"What a thing to say..."
"What 'thing'... did Seele say something wrong?" Seele asked in a small voice.
The last time she formed a contract with Brother Ye Feng, the process had been so complicated; Seele had to desperately hold back from making any embarrassing sounds. But now, it was finished in the blink of an eye.
Of course, she would feel confused.
Ye Feng spoke with a cheerful expression, "The duration of this sort of thing can be controlled. With Seele, of course, I have to be a bit more... lasting."
Dark Seele looked at the crimson pattern on her own lower abdomen, then heard Ye Feng's explanation, and felt that something wasn't quite right.
But since the matter was settled, she couldn't be bothered to stay here any longer.
"I'm leaving."
"Eh? Wait—"
Seele glanced around before casting a deeply apologetic look at Ye Feng. "Thank you, Brother Ye Feng... Seele..."
"It's fine, go on. She's a child who needs to be coaxed. I'll let you understand later, Seele, that I'm not 'that fast' at all. When I want to last, I'm very impressive, you know."
"Hmm? Okay, then Seele will go now... See you tomorrow, Brother Ye Feng..."
Seele tilted her head, bowed to Ye Feng, then turned and jogged to catch up with Dark Seele.
---o---
Elysian Realm.
The evening clouds blazed like a cascade of scattered flowers, their brilliant light reflecting through the window and bathing the entire room in a soft glow.
On a large, white bed, strands of pink hair flowed like water.
Elysia's eyelashes trembled as she slowly opened her eyes.
The familiar ceiling...
She knew she was back.
Elysia's hand subconsciously moved to her stomach.
"Phew~~"
Miss Pink Elf let out a sigh of relief. Thank goodness, it was flat.
She really didn't know what kind of strange癖 Ye Feng had.
Her slightly distended belly hadn't been from a burgeoning life, but from swallowing... from above and below.
She shook her head. Such an image had no place in the mind of a flawless, beautiful maiden.
But was that really a human amount?
How terrifying.
Miss Elf felt like she had been on the verge of being stretched to her limits.
Elysia propped herself up and sat up.
Although her body felt healthy, strong, and powerful, she was overwhelmed by a sense of illusory fatigue.
Elysia felt her chest and... down there.
Nothing.
As expected, she couldn't bring them out.
Mr. Ye Feng hadn't lied to her after all.
However...
Elysia lifted the hem of her skirt. Between her fair white thighs, the tally marks written in black permanent marker were faintly visible.
"..."
The shocking black ink was scrawled wantonly across her pure, flawless, porcelain skin.
Elysia stood up and walked to the bathroom, and soon the sound of splashing water could be heard.
A while later, Elysia emerged with a troubled expression.
"...It won't wash off."
And for some reason, whenever she wore a skirt, regardless of the material, it would always faintly reveal "the scandalous allure of those tally marks."
"That despicable Mr. Ye Feng."
Does he really want me to be humiliated in front of my partners?
Elysia puffed her cheeks in anger.
Skirts, hot pants—she couldn't wear any of them now.
However, Miss Elf's wardrobe contained many styles of clothing. She found a pair of blue jeans and paired them with a white T-shirt.
She looked just as pure and lovely, exuding a youthful, sunny vibe.
If one ignored the tally marks on her thighs...
"Alright, time to find Mobius."
---o---
Mobius wasn't in the laboratory, but in the meeting hall of the Flame-Chasers.
She sat gracefully on the sofa, her slender figure, wrapped in a dark green dress, twisted and leaned like a snake. A pair of exquisite, jade-like feet dangled in the air.
As if she had been waiting here specifically for her, Mobius's eyes narrowed upon seeing Elysia arrive, and the corners of her mouth slowly curled upward.
Elysia strode quickly over to the snake, placed her hands on her hips, and said with puffed cheeks:
"Mobius!"
"Here to see me?" Mobius wore the smile of a victor.
"You conspired with Mr. Ye Feng and bullied me like this! Even a beautiful and kind Miss Elf will get angry, you know!"
"Oh? And?"
"What do you mean, 'and?'... You're being so dismissive. I'm going to cry, you know."
Mobius shifted her posture, stretching her supple waist.
"Elysia, didn't you have a good time too? The way you wrapped your legs around him, just like an octopus. Tsk, tsk, tsk."
"Mobius—!"
Elysia was once again reminded of the humiliating scene. A heat rushed to her thighs, and they even began to feel a little itchy.
"I, I didn't... You know that over there, those weren't our real bodies."
"No, they were our very own flesh!"
Mobius crossed her legs like a queen, her body leaning forward slightly, her serpentine eyes staring directly at Elysia.
"According to my observations, the bodies in that world are identical to our original bodies. A one-hundred-percent match. Not even cloning can achieve that level of perfection."
"..."
Elysia fell silent.
If Dr. MEI was an "all-around" genius, then Mobius was unmatched in the singular field of biology.
Her words naturally held persuasive power.
Mobius spoke again, "Speaking of which, Elysia, with Father's help, our respective 'wishes' can all be fulfilled, you know."
"Hah? Are you saying I should sell my body in exchange?"
"Pfft. Hehe, hahaha."
Mobius burst out laughing as if she had just heard the most hilarious joke, her body shaking with mirth.
"You were the one who just said, 'those weren't our bodies.' Elysia, have you really been fucked stupid by him?
Everything there belongs to Father. Where does 'your body' even come from?"