Really? I'm fighting the Dark Emperor.

Chapter 266 You are the mystery I want to solve yet am unwilling to solve.

She doesn't like being in a passive position, nor does she like being the mouse in a cat-and-mouse game.

"Hey, Wen Ci, I actually wanted to play a little longer, but unfortunately Yin Sen isn't someone who can control his emotions."

The Moe Academy is in complete chaos. Eric nearly ran into her on the street as he ran against the flow of people toward a phone booth. The Moe Knight captain, who was hiding in a corner with a heavy heart, did not notice her.

"Wishing the two Dark Soldiers good luck."

She had plenty of time and wasn't in a hurry.

[Your image is so well-masked that she won't recognize you.]

“No, recognizing someone is sometimes just a feeling. Even if there are many things in front of you, and everything points to me not being the person she is looking for, Yin Sen will still be suspicious.”

A little bit of doubt is enough.

Even if it really wasn't her, the sinister will not let go of that tiny suspicion.

What did you do to her?

"Nothing was done."

As they walked on, the crowd became orderly under the guidance of the cute knight.

"She's so angry precisely because she did nothing. As for Yin Sen, she'd be more comfortable if I had just disappeared."

You two have a very good relationship.

"Well...we've been colleagues for so long, I'm a very easy person to get along with."

We're getting closer to our destination: "Don't be jealous of her, Wen Ci. In my heart, you're the colleague I'm closest to."

How many people have you said this to?

“Let me think,” she said, pushing open a door, “about every single one.”

The dimly lit detention cell kept all noise out through the door.

"My best colleague, could you do me a small favor? Just a little magic trick would be fine. I don't really want anyone interrupting my conversation with others."

Now, using the scroll to cast a spell, the eerie scent should be coming over.

A light flashed from the door behind them.

A good response.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting so long," the door that only a few people with the necessary permissions at the Moe Academy opened automatically as she approached. "You need to have some time to think. I don't want our conversation to revolve around meaningless topics."

Modifying the seal was not complicated for someone loyal to her.

“Nurse Xu Xingchun should have already told you a lot of things.” Pulling out a chair from the table and sitting down, the person on the only bed in the detention room, leaning against the wall, didn’t speak, but kept their gaze on her.

It was never moved.

Rui Bu Si tilted her head in confusion: "I've never heard of the Soft and Smooth Curse damaging a person's language center."

"Can you get an answer to any question now?"

The first thing he said after waking up.

His voice was a little hoarse.

"Mmm." She nodded happily. "After all, he's my boyfriend, so of course he's treated differently from everyone else."

"Should we use mind reading?"

She stood up from the chair and sat down next to Mi Yaxing, her fingertips sliding from the corner of his reddened eyes to his lips.

"I almost forgot, our Zhizhixing classmate is currently unable to use the Drive Scroll."

A soft, gentle spell, a small magical binding ring, and a chain that restricts his movement.

Thorough preparation.

There's no way around it; clever people can always find a way out of the villain's unexpected angle. If she comes back to find the empty detention room, or accidentally gets locked out by him, she'll have a real headache.

“I want to know,” the dangerous heat lingered on his vulnerable neck, as if he could die there at any moment if she so desired, “who exactly are you?”

"Hmm?" A strange question. "Didn't she tell you?"

“Xu Xingchun said,” he placed his hand weakly on her wrist, “Rui Busi, I want to hear what you have to say.”

The hand tightened slightly: "I want to hear you say it yourself."

“Alright, as you wish,” her gaze fell elsewhere, then met his persistent eyes, “the form of the Moonstone, the Desolate Demon Lord.”

The hand on her wrist slipped off.

"Alas, it seems I am indeed not well-known, not at all comparable to the 'status' of the Silence among the Quark Clan. It is truly sad."

"Any other questions, boyfriend? Cherish this rare opportunity!"

"What do you want to do, keep me locked up here indefinitely?"

An obviously wrong reason was thrown out as a way to extract the real reason.

"No, of course not."

Just as expected, she was easily fooled.

Will you take the bait?

It doesn't matter.

"I'm curious, if a Cute Knight forgets himself as a Cute Knight, forgets his mission, and even abandons it, will his mission also abandon him?"

The totem was exposed to the air; he lowered his eyes and did not answer.

The potion sat quietly in the bottle, and the bottle sat quietly on the table. Now he knew his purpose and their uses.

"Isn't this a very worthwhile question to explore?"

"Does Princess Naya's Temple really exist?"

"Why would you ask about her?" she asked, surprised, but still answered the question, "Well, you could say that, but history doesn't record it, nobody in the world knows, and it doesn't matter whether she existed or not."

"You still remember?"

"Pfft, no, darling, that's too long ago. I only remember a symbol. What kind of person she was and what she did are completely different from what I remember."

"You have a good relationship with her."

"Maybe."

"why?"

"Hmm... I get along really well with everyone at Moe Academy now, don't I?"

"Why do you know about the Dream Incense?"

"That wasn't a story I made up to deceive you." Thinking of something interesting, she couldn't help but chuckle again. "To be honest, I was quite surprised that you could come up with such an obscure reason."

Miya Xing simply pursed her lips in response to her mockery.

"Do you remember the book that the Grand Elder hollowed out and filled with the Dark Moon Stone?"

Of course he remembers.

The book is still kept in the attic; its author was a religious leader and the original creator of Dream Incense.

"My relationship with her... well, it's pretty good."

"Have you joined the Shengwujiao (a religious organization)?"

"Hmm?" She was surprised to hear this now unfamiliar name. "Ah, yes, that's true."

What is the doctrine of "no teaching for the living"?

"..."

"It seems that book was written for you, 'the not-so-devout believer'."

Her smile vanished, and she pinched his face.

Why is the prisoner smiling so broadly?

If anyone should be laughing, it should be her.

"Aren't you going to ask anything else?" His prolonged silence and his not-so-silent gaze puzzled her. "Aren't you going to ask about the Dark Clan, the Dark Emperor, the things that the Cute Knight cares about most?"

They were asking all sorts of random, nonsensical questions.

The person being threatened seemed to have absolutely no understanding of their situation, as they picked up the bottle of potion from the table and waved it around.

It was completely different from what she had imagined.

Will you tell me everything I ask?

That's the right attitude: "Of course."