Chapter 60: The Fairy House

‘Hypnosis… Mental magic… It can’t be that much of a coincidence, can it?’

Shi Qianla shook her head, turned to leave with her plump thighs in motion, then suddenly paused.

“Oh, right, Your Highness, I just received word. The First Princess went with a Nature Priestess named Trineph to meet the Great Archbishop of Nature.”

Shi Qianla reported softly, “Should we take action?”

“Heh, let her be,” Viki said coldly. 

“My foolish big sister is still dreaming of world peace even now… That kind of idealist deserves to drown in the tsunami of reality.”

“So, Your Highness, you believe a Light Faction civil war is inevitable?”

“Of course. Before the war begins, we just need to bide our time, strike decisively, and seize the throne in one fell swoop.”

Viki gazed down at the Royal Capital under the night sky, her tone resolute. 

“No force can unite this increasingly chaotic world. To survive, we can only rely on ourselves.”

As the door closed, Shi Qianla’s footsteps faded into the distance.

Viki turned back, her eyes locking onto Aiya.

“Brainwashing is off the table, but a little hypnosis won’t hurt.”

“Sorry, Aiya. I don’t want to harm you, but I need to ensure the forces under my control.”

“So… Aiya, I command you: forget everything about the Priest Hero and become my loyal guard once more.”

***

In a dazzling, ever-lively street in the Royal Capital, there stood a small building called the Fairy House.

As the name suggested, all the staff were fairies, offering a full range of services—hot springs, massages, card games, fitness, buffets, and more—much like a real-world bathhouse and spa.

Today, a cute, white-haired, curvy girl was at the Fairy House, basking in the comfort of the fairies’ massage services.

“Phew~ Fairy massages are the best~”

Bai Yue Ling lay comfortably on the bed, her Fallen Light Armor stored in her inventory. 

Her glossy black one-piece stockings had been transformed into a swimsuit.

A blue fairy nearby fluttered her transparent wings and smiled. 

“It’s your first time here, but you seem quite familiar with our Fairy House services.”

“Because I love fairies~”

No matter how many cycles she went through, her affection for fairies never wavered.

Since fairies were only palm-sized compared to humans, Bai Yue Ling had no fear of them “curling her feet.” 

Their strength was also much gentler, their massages precise and perfectly soothing, never too intense.

Could a big sister do that?

A pink fairy giggled. 

“You’re such a joker, miss. Don’t all humans like big sisters?”

Bai Yue Ling squinted contentedly. 

“Big sisters? Never. I’m done with them for life. They’re always ready to curl my feet at the slightest disagreement. Only staying with fairies can heal my mental trauma~”

“Curl your feet? You’re so beautiful, miss, you must be adored and chased by tons of big sisters, right?”

“Oh, just average~ They’re all weaklings. They see me and just bend over on their own. I can’t even say no~”

“You’re so charming, miss! Those useless big sisters can only kneel at your feet.”

“Hehe, yep~”

“So, who’s better, big sisters or fairies?”

“Fairies, obviously.”

“Why’s that?”

“Staying with big sisters all day? I’d be worried about my kidneys! But fairies? Every one of you is amazing, and you talk so sweetly. I love the Fairy House~”

“Your sweet talk is the best, miss~”

Surrounded by the fairies’ lively, adorable praise, Bai Yue Ling reveled in their tender, gentle massages as they kneaded her lower back.

Ahh~ If only big sisters could massage like this…

For now, it was fantasy time.

***

The massage ended quickly, and the fairies left the room in an orderly fashion, not forgetting to call back, “Rest well, miss~”

Bai Yue Ling stretched her lower back, flopping onto the bed to savor the lingering pleasure.

“Hahaha, I can’t believe you’re into these little critters,” Dark Lisa mocked in her mind. 

“Are you just scared of normal-sized humans?”

“Yep, exactly~ So what?” Bai Yue Ling wiggled her hips comfortably. 

“I’m scared of big sisters and don’t want to conquer the world. What’re you gonna do about it, weakling~”

Dark Lisa gritted her teeth. “You little brat… Stop pushing my limits!”

“Weak big sister, so lame. All you’ve got is tough talk? So easy to bully, hehe~”

“You damn—”

Dark Lisa opened her mouth to retort but realized she couldn’t outtalk this cheeky girl. 

She shut up, then sneered coldly, “Hmph, I was about to share some intel with you, but forget it.”

“Intel?” Bai Yue Ling raised an eyebrow. “You mean Aiya’s mental state being off?”

Dark Lisa paused, caught off guard. “How did you know?”

“Because Third Princess Viki is a cold-blooded, cunning mental mage,” Bai Yue Ling said matter-of-factly. 

“With her expertise in mental magic, she’d definitely notice something wrong with Aiya and take action.”

“Exactly. I sensed that the Judgment Chosen seems to have forgotten something.”

“Forgotten, huh… It’s either hypnosis or brainwashing. If it’s hypnosis, that’s easy.”

Hypnosis couldn’t erase memories, only make someone temporarily forget them.

Breaking such a spell was simple: a strong enough stimulus could jog the hypnotized person’s memory.

Dark Lisa scoffed dismissively. 

“Mental mages are rare, but their combat value is low. Even the most manipulative succubi—I killed them one by one during the God War.”

“Sounds like you’re a God War veteran too,” Bai Yue Ling said, intrigued. 

“Ever meet that Great Archbishop Sistana?”

“Small fry like her? Even if I did, I wouldn’t remember. Back then, I was…”

Dark Lisa trailed off, as if recalling something unpleasant.

“Forget it, never mind.”

Bai Yue Ling pouted, disappointed she couldn’t pry any secrets from the Fallen Angel.

She rolled over to lie on her back, her perky hips pressing into the sweat-dampened sheets, her ample chest flattening slightly under gravity, looking even softer and larger.

She pulled out the intel Shi Qianla had given her, glanced at it, and tossed it aside. 

“Hmph, fake intel, as expected.”

“How do you know it’s fake?” Dark Lisa asked, puzzled. “You’ve never been to that slime nest.”

“Who says I haven’t?” Bai Yue Ling smirked triumphantly. “There’s a lot you don’t know.”

The slime nest? She was all too familiar with it.

In her previous cycle, to craft slime traps to sabotage big sisters, she’d grinded the slime nest ten times, collecting thousands of slime fluids.

She practically had the dungeon’s map memorized.

Later, she sold fake slime nest intel to Ying Ye, causing her to drop three levels in the dungeon and sparking a chase for revenge.

Those were just events from her last cycle, still fresh in her memory.

Dark Lisa sneered. 

“The only thing I’m curious about is why you seem so strategic and in control when you’re alone, but the moment a big sister shows up, it’s like your brain short-circuits, and you freeze up or surrender?”

“You’re talking nonsense! I… I…”

Bai Yue Ling opened her mouth but couldn’t find a rebuttal.

“…Fine, you big sister. You’ll never understand the pain of those of us who aren’t big sisters.”