It was well known that Mrs. Eve loved to cook.

She was not satisfied after improving the official meals to suit the tastes of all ethnic groups, and was ambitiously preparing to enter the field of culinary god. So after painstaking efforts, she made the first egg fried rice with strong hallucinogenic properties.

This egg fried rice can directly bring back any eater's memories of eating his mother's cooking as a child, and then burst into tears under the strong hallucinogenic influence.

Even a motherless bastard will be forced to fabricate a mother in his memory and become devastated.

But at first, Mrs. Eve didn't know what she had done. She was simply making egg fried rice, then placed it casually in the kitchen on the top floor of the city lord's mansion, and went to sleep.

In the middle of the night, Aka finally finished working overtime and handled various file matters. He stood on the terrace with his exhausted and satisfied body, blowing the cool breeze of the underground city, and suddenly smelled the fragrance.

This scent immediately captured Aka's stomach. She followed the scent all the way to the kitchen and saw an ordinary bowl of egg fried rice.

After a moment of hesitation, Aka devoured the bowl of egg fried rice.

The core members of the Star Chamber of Commerce all know that Aka is a motherless orphan who was adopted by relatives when he was a child and has an adoptive father and mother.

Then an illusory figure suddenly appeared in her head, directly tampering with her past memories.

Mrs. Eve's "mother's smell" is exponentially more lethal to motherless people, so Aka was unsurprisingly caught.

And the critical point of my good impression towards Mrs. Eve suddenly shattered under this bowl of egg fried rice and shot straight to the sky.

At that moment, Aka actually knew that she was being forcibly hallucinated, but she still hesitated and did not give up the idea immediately.

By the time she felt something was wrong, it was too late.

Bits and pieces of Mrs. Eve taking care of herself from her childhood were directly and roughly engraved into Aka's memory.

The complex emotions of Mrs. Eve's suffering back, the grievance she felt when she was looked down upon as a human living in a moon elf settlement, the joy of witnessing Aka's growth, etc., all mixed together, shattering Aka's sanity.

So in the dead of night, Aka hugged the pillow, moved his delicate and petite body, and knocked on Mrs. Eve's door.

When Mrs. Eve opened the door, she found a small and exquisite moon elf with long silver hair standing there, bathed in the dark night, with eyes full of weakness and attachment.

This month the Elf was close to Mrs. Eve, with his head buried in her chest. He raised his head and choked softly: "Mom, hug me, feed me. I'm scared to sleep alone, it's too dark."

The weakness that Aka buried deep in his heart was completely aroused, and was revealed to Mrs. Eve without any reservation.

Mrs. Eve was stunned for a moment, and then quickly showed a motherly smile.

Although she hasn't figured out what happened yet, the great saint of the Church of Dawn will always love every creature in need of warmth and comfort, regardless of camp and race.

Mrs. Eve hugged Aka tightly and said softly: "My dear child, mother is here and has always been here. Let's sleep together tonight. With mother here, the dark night will never come, and the warm morning light will drive away all the troubles." of fear and scars.”

Aka clung to Mrs. Eve tightly and lay together on the soft quilt.

Mrs. Eve hugged Aka lovingly, rested her chin on her head, and said softly: "Okay, my daughter, don't be afraid, everything has passed. The morning sun rises in the darkness, and the bright moon shines in the suffering. Your past will melt under the warm sun, and they can no longer torture you."

Aka gradually became sleepy under Mrs. Eve's gentle caress. She rarely fell into the most stable deep sleep. The nerves that had been tense for hundreds of years relaxed slightly, and she let out a long moan and sob.

Then the next day, Aka woke up.

She looked at Mrs. Eve's gentle eyes, a little confused.

Their eyes met, silent for a long time.

Slowly, Aka recalled the embarrassing memories of yesterday. At that moment, she even planned to change her life in another dimension.

As an elf over 110 years old, he even talked nonsense about a young human woman as his mother.

This was a heavy blow to the proud moon elf.

Aka covered his face with his hands and curled up on the bed: "Oh my God, what did I say last night?"

As if nothing had happened, Mrs. Eve said gently and gently: "Lord Aka, you are awake. Get up quickly. The residents of the underground city are still waiting for your decree!"

Aka hesitated: "Yesterday..."

Mrs. Eve blinked and said, "What yesterday? Ah, I'm sorry, I went to the wrong room and slept with you one night. I hope you don't mind."

She chose not to discuss the events of the previous night that had shamed Akko.

Aka stared at Mrs. Eve. The hallucinogenic effect of the bowl of egg fried rice had clearly passed, but she still thought she had seen an angel.

Mrs. Eve touched Aka's head and said gently: "Come here often. It doesn't matter. The saint's mouth is very strict. Don't worry. I will always be kind to anyone who needs to be saved."

"Well, thank you, but don't think..." Aka's heart was mixed with guilt and jealousy. Her mentality had not completely stabilized and returned to calm. She pointed at Mrs. Eve and said, "But don't think that even if you win, Eve ……Mother."

Then Aka rushed out of the door, leaving behind Mrs. Eve with an aunt's smile on her face. She sighed: "Ah, what a lovely elf, fragrant and soft."

"That's pretty much it. I've finished retelling it." Naya nodded and finished telling her dark history under Aka's cannibalistic gaze. "After that, every time Aka thinks about this, he will suddenly jump off the chair. Then I fell down on the carpet in embarrassment, crawling darkly and twisted like a maggot, still talking about wanting to change my life in another dimension."

Momo pointed at Aka and asked, "Is it like this?"

Their eyes looked down. Aka, who had always been serious, was already squatting on the ground with his head in his hands, twitching his toes as if he wanted to hold onto four rooms and one living room. He was trembling slightly and twisting, really like a maggot.

Naya nodded and said with a little happiness: "Well, that's it."

Lilinu whispered: "Aka, it's okay. I always pester Eve's mother to sleep together. We can do it together."

Naya shrugged and said: "Anyway, since then, Aka's eyes have been full of nostalgia for Mrs. Eve, mixed with some envy and jealousy. As a result, she has been completely unable to face Mrs. Eve normally, and directly She ran away scared."

Momo realized later and said with lingering fear: "For highly intelligent creatures like you, the consequences of mistaking your mother are so terrible. Fortunately, I am a slime."

Chapter 199 Eve’s Diary

Imperial calendar year 2333, 23rd month, 23rd day, 23rd hour.

The weather was sunny(ish) with a light breeze and moderate humidity.

The phosphorescent moss above my head has not flickered in the past few days, so there is plenty of sunshine, but it is a bit cold, but I have thickened my clothes.Of course, the clothes were given by Nasha. They were her old clothes and were a little tight.

After more than ten days of getting along with each other, I still painfully discovered that the dungeon is really terrible!

Mr. Richard, when will you come back? There are a lot of monsters here!

Aka, named Moon Elf, always looks at me in the wrong way. I can't tell whether it's resentment or attachment in her eyes. Anyway, it feels weird, so I'd better move out.

But she is a lovely girl and I like her very much. If possible, I hope the misunderstanding can be resolved.

Although Naya is a snake demon, she has a much better temperament than her sister. She is occasionally a bit sinister and likes to say embarrassing things, but it is acceptable.

I originally wanted to live in the cemetery of Lilinu, but the undead there seemed to dislike me very much. They always tried to scare me when I walked.

The undead always hate the living, there's nothing I can do about it, but Lilinu is very good to me. She likes to call me mom. Although it's a bit embarrassing, I unexpectedly like this title.

I like daughters like Lilinu. Although she is a little gloomy and not very present, she is a good girl with a kind heart (of course her kindness may be different from ordinary people).

I think people in the world seem to have a lot of misunderstandings about necromancers. In my opinion, Lilinu respects life far more than others.

As a professional who deals with corpses, lives and souls every day, Lilianu understands the weight and greatness of life far better than others.

I walked in the cemetery for a long time. Although I was almost scared to death, I could roughly understand from the conversation with the undead creatures that these undead creatures were all caused by accidental death or voluntary degeneration during their lifetime.

Lilinu did not intentionally spread death because of her desire for corpses.

Several injured humans and dwarves in the mines had no choice but to ask Lilinu to heal their broken limbs. Lilinu did not refuse and perfectly restored them to their original state.

When the humans and dwarves asked about the reward, Lilinu just waved her hands shyly and said that she had already received the reward - some cancerous cells, which had been completely removed.

But when I asked about Lilinu’s beliefs, it was gratifying that she did not believe in any undead god, but worshiped the highest neutral god of death, Yeager, who represented death itself.

Perhaps... some necromancers are far from as terrifying as the world imagines. The church's holy scriptures may be wrong, but the old-fashioned Pope of the Dawn is still stubborn.

In this regard, I do not recognize her as my mother and unilaterally terminate the mother-daughter relationship.

Lilinu’s friend Momo is also very interesting. I have never seen a slime as pure as her.

It's just that she likes to cling to me, and then she melts after clinging to me.

Her slime lair is creepy, slimy, and full of tentacles.

In my opinion, the saint and the tentacles are not compatible, so I declined her invitation to stay!

Finally, after thinking for a long time, I chose to live in the Castlevania area next to the snake demon territory.

There are a lot of weird demons here, and I was scared of them at first.

But then I realized that they were more afraid of me and were completely afraid to approach and talk to me, especially the goat-horned and goat-hoofed demon called Mom, but she was so beautiful.

Maybe it's because of Mr. Richard that I'm scared.

But over time, it can be discovered that this group of demons is actually easier to get along with than imagined. Several bad guys who want to deliberately cause trouble have been educated by Nasha.

But Nasha is really scary. She always likes to use her long snake tail to wrap me up and play with it. This is really scary.

I don't like the feeling of Snake Letter touching my face, as if she's about to eat me, even though that's what she always thought.

Life seems to be gradually becoming more stable now, but I still often miss the manor on the ground. It seems to be my home there, with Clintina, Youying, and Mr. Richard.

Mr. Richard, when will you come back?

Maybe I... really miss you.

only a little bit.

The diary is finished.

Mrs. Eve closed the page and took a long breath.

There was already a little noise of children outside the door, it was the group of cute loli snake demons coming.

"Human Eve, I'm hungry, and I order you to cook for me!"

A loli snake devil had her hands on her hips and looked at Mrs. Eve arrogantly with her childish face, her eyes moving.

Behind her were a few cute snake demon lolita who looked wary but kept swallowing their saliva. They all held swords and seemed to have just finished training.

"Okay, sit down at the table and don't be impatient."

Chapter 200 Poor and helpless, but able to eat

This group of cute baby snake demons usually don't leave the camp until they reach adulthood.

Compared with other demons who prefer common names, the growth cycle of snake demons is much slower.

They have powerful talents, but they are definitely not like other demons who only know how to use brute force. Instead, they prefer extreme skills.

Snake demons are a race rich in sword masters, and their love for sharp blades is engraved in their bones.

It is no exaggeration to say that any snake demon is the purest sword master, without exception.

With a lifespan that far exceeds that of humans and intense training, the snake demons have become one of the most powerful races among the demon race.

Their only drawback is that it is difficult to reproduce, but on the contrary, they bring absolute discipline.

In the demon clan, only all snake demons can faithfully execute the orders of the superiors, and they are the most important glue in the demon army.

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