Wrap-up

“My condolences…”

The moment Luo Zining uttered those words, Xingyue’s entire body shuddered.

Then she said: “Sorry, I’d like to be alone for a bit.”

“Oh, oh—got it.” Luo Zining promptly left.

The door clicked shut.

Xingyue leaned back, switched off the room lights with the remote,

and sat quietly in the reclining chair.

In mere seconds, she straightened her posture, reverting to the usual Xingyue.

Calm and unruffled, confidence flowing from her brows as if she held the entire situation in her palm—breaking all worldly conventions, utterly unpredictable in her next move.

“You really did throw my composure off for a second.

Worthy of you.”

Xingyue pursed her lips in thought.

Once calm, she self-mockingly reflected on her earlier lapse.

Herrera might be living luxuriously these past two days, but it was just a one-off—nothing to worry about. She wouldn’t get such chances again.

If not coerced, magical girls wouldn’t let Herrera feel good, right?

So she’d overthought it.

Mind cleared of distractions, Xingyue resumed investigating the future event.

She needed clues soon.

Without preparation, when that day came, human society would face catastrophe.

Time slowly crept into the latter half of the night.

Ding-dong—

The phone lock screen lit up again. A glance—it was another post from that slutty fitness influencer.

Reason told her not to look.

But instinct unlocked the screen before reason could stop her.

She saw the content.

Short novel:

“Haha! Big sis tried drugging me, but I turned the tables and poisoned her instead!

Fitness influencer—epic comeback!

Though I did poison big sis, the cost was brutal—several pairs of stockings ruined, body covered in shameful marks, nyah. Now for the armory showcase—

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Xingyue’s face sank completely.

This batch was rich: pale arms covered in red marks, torn stockings artfully arranged, a blurry back shot of big sis sleeping…

And more outrageously explicit ones—she couldn’t bear to look after a glance.

Xingyue covered her face, head throbbing.

Soon she laughed lightly, relaxed again. “It’s temporary. No need to dwell. It ends today.”

Ding-dong.

The famous fitness influencer added a comment under the post.

“Tomorrow when big sis wakes, she’ll be furious and launch a fierce counterattack, kiba! Stay tuned—see how this influencer turns danger into safety!”

Tomorrow too!?

Xingyue sighed long.

“Looks like I really need a plan. Not to tame her—just to make her unable to leave me…”

Shifting the goal lowered the difficulty.

Just making the other unable to leave—Xingyue felt quite achievable.

First, plant a seed about herself in that woman’s heart.

“Good thing we exchanged contacts last time. I’ll reach out tomorrow or the day after to meet.”

Xingyue smiled—she had a rough plan.

What made her different from other magical girls to Herrera? Her advantage?

“Of course, ‘strongest magical girl’—the halo alone would make Herrera fixate on her. Conquering the strongest brings unmatched achievement compared to others.

Plus one key factor—she’s not someone Herrera can sleep with just because she wants.

Maintain that transcendence, and Herrera will keep thinking of her.

Add seven years ago—defying convention with a direct duel before the throne. Since then, Herrera saw her as ‘special.’

Seven years passed—perhaps the impression left in Herrera’s heart

I declare! This production crew officially wraps today!

With Luo You’s shout brimming with festive joy, Liyun and Ji Yue collapsed to the floor.

It’s finally over.

In the end, neither managed to beat Herrera in her proudest bedplay domain.

But that was natural—two sub-LV10 erotic newbies, how could they beat a LV99 erotic demon god?

“Hehe, Auntie and big sis—if you want to beat me in bedplay, you need lots more practice. If you want practice, come find me anytime. I’ll teach you everything generously.”

Just talk. Luo You didn’t believe they’d actually seek lessons.

And she wouldn’t truly teach everything.

Teach the apprentice, starve the master—if she really taught it all, her counter-kill day might come soon.

“It’s… over?”

Liyun forced open bleary eyes, gazing at the sunrise slowly rising outside—dazzling, enchanting.

She was dizzy from the sole light after a long night, dizzy from the instant after enduring countless hardships.

[Sis… Youyou… I made it…]

This was her darkest moment after shedding the yandere halo.

Fail, and she’d sink forever. Succeed, and the future opened wide—she could stride toward her dreams.

Unlike Liyun’s near-ascendant mindset, Ji Yue felt only melancholy.

It’s ending…?

Regret? Or relief?

[No… my view of her hasn’t changed—she’s a cheap slut who deserves punishment, but…]

Ji Yue shook her head, self-mocking laugh.

Perhaps ending like this was best.

For some reason, Ji Yue felt that studying first-tier magic now would yield explosive progress—becoming a Ten Seat would feel pressure-free.

“Phew—!”

Luo You also exhaled—she wasn’t the most exhausted these two days,

but definitely the busiest.

Editing the film needed her. Training Linglong and Hongying needed her fingers. Auntie’s acting sucked—needed script rewrites.

Even iron would tire.

So when all filming finished, dust returned to dust, earth to earth—the world fell silent.

Even her soul felt cleansed.

“Want me to drive you back?” Luo You asked before leaving.

“No need!”

“Don’t bother.”

Both in unison.

They just wanted to escape this devilish woman fast.

“Alright.”

Luo You shrugged, took the filming gear, and returned to Huahai City.

First thing—contacted Anjiu’er, arranged to meet at the gym.

Soon—

A luxury car stopped illegally under traffic cops’ stunned gazes—the door kicked open like a slam.

“Coach!”

Anjiu’er bounded over, momentum overwhelming.

“Oh, Jiu’er—I returned your gear. Check for damage.”

“That’s not important! More than that—what did Coach shoot?”

“Uh, it’s art.”

Luo You soothed her.

“I wanna see!”

“No can do—cough.”

Luo You held her down, asked: “The phishing you were doing—caught enough?”

At this, Anjiu’er went big.

“No problem, Coach! I spent all my time phishing since then—already caught a hundred!”

“So fast?!”

Luo You goggled. “You chummed the waters, didn’t you?”

“Chumming or not doesn’t matter—I mastered the technique!”

“Hoh? Confident.”

“Yeah—can Coach retest me? Anjiu’er wiggled her fingers, eyes flashing coldly.

I’ve got lots of emotions to vent now—so Coach, don’t think I’m the same as before, okay?”