“Are you feeling any discomfort, Krisha?”
In the meditation room.
A faint ticking sound echoed.
It came from the mechanical clock hanging on the wall.
The hands swept across the markings, producing a steady and elegant tick, each click, each rotation, carrying time toward a more precise moment.
Xu Xi extended his hands, wrapping them around Krisha’s arms and waist, helping the dazed girl sit up.
Her reaction was slightly delayed, and after a while, she shook her head blankly.
“No…”
“Good, that puts my mind at ease.”
The furrow in his brow relaxed.
Xu Xi steadied the girl and took out a roll of homemade sealing bandages, wrapping them around her body, one layer after another, meticulously.
The hidden demonic traits were in a highly sensitive state, and without treatment, they could easily reappear.
In more severe cases, they might even affect the girl’s control over her body.
Therefore.
Xu Xi wrapped the sealing bandages around her, using this magical material to suppress Krisha’s residual horns and scales, rendering them completely dormant.
Layer by layer.
The white bandages covered most of Krisha’s body.
Especially the residual horn on her head, which was tightly wrapped, leaving no gaps.
Xu Xi reached out to touch it, then stepped back to examine it, ensuring nothing was missed before letting the girl stand.
“Krisha, you’ll need to keep the bandages on for the next few days. If you feel any discomfort, remember to tell me.”
Xu Xi instructed.
“Yes, I’ll remember.”
Krisha responded softly.
Her small face was expressionless, already appearing pitiful and lifeless, but after being wrapped in bandages, that fragmented fragility became even more pronounced, like a broken toy forcibly stitched back together.
Her hollow eyes, pale lips, and frail body.
Every part of her had endured silent torment.
Though those wounds had long since healed, the pain of the past was still deeply etched in unseen places, making the bandaged demon girl seem even more pitiful.
“…”
Krisha’s eyes were fixed solely on Xu Xi. After the procedure, Xu Xi began tidying up the tools and materials.
That was originally Krisha’s task, but Xu Xi wouldn’t allow it.
He insisted that Krisha rest after the procedure.
Ah…
Ahh…
She had truly become “human.”
Krisha lowered her head slightly, reaching up to touch the place where her horn had been, unable to believe that the cursed horn, which had brought her so much misfortune, had disappeared so easily.
In the past, whenever people saw that twisted, broken horn, they would curse and beat her.
Countless painful nights, she had fantasized about this cursed horn vanishing.
But now.
The dream had come true, yet her heart remained unmoved.
It wasn’t due to a lack of emotion, but rather, she felt it was something that didn’t warrant joy.
Whether she was human or demon.
Such things no longer mattered to her.
The reason she wanted to become human, the reason she had to become human, was simply because she felt this form would allow her to stand closer to that man.
“If I become human, maybe I can get a little closer to him?”
Krisha’s thoughts were that simple.
Just a little closer, just a little more, and she could more clearly feel that warmth, that light.
Unconsciously.
Krisha reached out toward Xu Xi.
Tentatively, hesitantly, extending her trembling, bandaged hand.
The girl, who had long been as quiet and will-less as a doll, for the first time had something she truly wanted to do, but her hand paused midway, then slowly retracted.
It’s not allowed. It’s not permitted.
How could an “object” dare to approach its master on its own?
Krisha thought this, slowly withdrawing her hand, even though she adored Xu Xi and wanted to be closer to him, she needed to understand her place.
“Krisha?”
Suddenly.
Xu Xi noticed Krisha’s movement.
Looking at the girl’s hand frozen in mid-air, like a shy mimosa plant, neither advancing nor retreating, he seemed to misunderstand something.
He took her hand gently, his tone apologetic:
“I’m sorry for keeping you so long today. You must be exhausted, Krisha.”
“I’ll take you back to your room.”
With that.
Xu Xi led Krisha step by step, carefully and gently, toward the bedroom that belonged solely to the girl.
Several times along the way, Krisha wanted to speak.
To say she wasn’t tired.
To say she could walk on her own.
But somehow, feeling the warmth from his palm, all her words lodged in her throat, unable to be spoken.
She only wanted to feel it more, to experience it more.
She even wished time could freeze in this moment forever.
“I’m sorry, Mother… Krisha has become a lying, bad child…”, as this thought surfaced, Krisha instinctively tightened her grip on that warm hand.
At this moment.
She absolutely didn’t want to let go.
…
[Your transformation of the demon girl’s appearance was a success. After four days of tightly wrapped bandages, you removed them, revealing a strikingly beautiful human girl.]
[No twisted, deformed horns.]
[No unsightly protruding scales.]
[From head to toe, Krisha showed no trace of her demonic traits. To anyone who saw her, she appeared to be nothing more than a human girl.]
[You were overjoyed, for this meant that from today onward, Krisha’s life would change completely.]
[It had been nearly a year since you adopted Krisha. Though in that time, she had never expressed a desire to go outside or interact with anyone other than you.]
[You always believed that Krisha’s life should be richer, not confined to this small courtyard.]
[Seizing the opportunity, you decided to gift Krisha a wand.]
[As a newly promoted official mage, Krisha needed a proper wand to unleash her true potential.]
The wand was brown.
Its body carved from ashwood.
Slender and elegant.
It was also embedded with several mana gems, capable of storing a large amount of mana, serving as a strategic reserve for the mage.
This wand, named “Gray Rekindling,” was not cheap, but Xu Xi felt it was worth the price.
Thus, Xu Xi purchased Gray Rekindling and presented it to Krisha.
In addition.
He also bought her a spatial ring.
For a mage, a wand and a spatial ring were indispensable tools.
“Thank you, I love it.”
The moment she received the gift, Krisha’s face remained expressionless, but from the slight trembling of her eyelashes, Xu Xi sensed that she was pleased.
“Try it out and see if it suits you.”
Xu Xi smiled, beginning to teach Krisha how to wield the wand more effectively, as well as sharing various insights every mage should know.
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
or! A blessing for those who struggle with love, a guidebook for dating novices. Quickly match with your dream goddess! Complete walkthroughs earn rewards, and perfect walkthroughs unlock limited achievements!】 Shen Yi, an ordinary office worker, accidentally downloads a mini-game called Dating Simulator. The mini-game is simple: randomly search for dating targets, simulate dates, and receive rewards upon successful confession. Rewards include but are not limited to money, attributes, and skills. The higher the evaluation, the better the rewards, with perfect ratings unlocking mysterious achievements. Shen Yi plans to use this mysterious mini-game to continuously pursue targets and improve himself, making his life better and better. ...... However, after several successful walkthroughs, Shen Yi suddenly notices something strange - the targets he previously simulated dating seem to be searching for him in real life?
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
