Abyssal Chronicles

Chapter 931 - 932: English!?

"Words? Why are words appearing on my body?" Yumo’s mood instantly shifted from relaxed to serious and puzzled as she glanced at the silver text gradually outlining on her lower abdomen. Not only her lower abdomen, but her waist, thighs, buttocks, and even her back gradually felt a similar burning sensation. Apparently, words were also emerging on those parts.

After a brief moment of astonishment, Yumo realized the nature of these words.

Hmm? This, this is? Residual magic? It only gradually appeared after encountering hot spring water containing holy light elements?

This magic power, is it Mengxi’s?

Uh, of course, who else could it be? No one else would have the guts or ability to touch my body, especially such hidden parts, except for that jerk Mengxi. But when did she leave it?

"Hm? Wasn’t it just last night?" Yumo suddenly realized, and a trace of displeasure overflowed from her scarlet eyes.

Oh oh oh oh oh! That jerk tricked me again!

She clearly wasn’t asleep last night, just pretending to be! Then while pretending to sleep, she took advantage of my poor sleeping posture and tendency to move around, and took the opportunity to leave a bunch of words on my body!?

"Stinky jerk!" Yumo couldn’t help but frown and grumbled.

However, despite the cursing, the words left by Mengxi still made Yumo quite curious. Looking down at the words emitting a silver glow on her lower abdomen, Yumo’s eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of astonishment grew in her eyes. Although the words had become a bit blurry due to overlapping or her scrubbing too hard earlier, Yumo still recognized the origin of these words at a glance. These words that were both unfamiliar and familiar to her...

This is,

"This seems to be, English Words!? It’s ’Apology’?"

That’s right, Yumo was surprised to find that the words on her lower abdomen were the English from her previous world. In the more than 500 years since coming to the Ancita continent, Yumo had never seen such words again. Now that English text appeared in front of her once more, Yumo instantly felt an indescribable sense of nostalgia.

At the same time, Yumo’s doubts rapidly escalated.

That jerk Mengxi, she actually knows how to write Eng?

Moreover, she secretly left these words on my body while sleeping at night? Is there, some purpose?

"This, couldn’t be some kind of kinky play, right?" Yumo muttered in puzzlement.

However, almost the instant the black-haired girl was talking to herself like this, a voice full of helplessness and contempt suddenly echoed in Yumo’s mind, causing Yumo to instantly furrow her brows.

--"How could it be just kinky play? What are you thinking, idiot?! If it were merely kinky play, she would have probably written something far more risqué directly on your inner thighs! Like ’ravish me’ or ’property of Mengxi’. It’s so obvious there’s a deeper meaning here and you still need to think about it? What an idiot, hmph."—

Contemptuous, yet with a hint of arrogance.

Who the owner of the voice was, it went without saying.

It was the other personality born within Yumo’s body due to the surging of powerful Shadow Power.

"Stupid Momo, what nonsense are you spouting!" Yumo, who was suddenly scolded, grumbled in displeasure.

Now, facing the voice that rang out in her mind, Yumo was already used to it and no longer startled like before.

Momo was the name Yumo gave to her other personality.

Ever since being fiercely disciplined by me with a feather duster in the consciousness space that day, has become much more tactful. She no longer rambles on about destroying humanity and the world every day, and also agreed not to harm our children. But... she has never given up fighting me for control of the body.

Since I already control most of the power within the body, plus the existence of Yue, this fellow can never win against me.

But making a fuss all day long always gives Yumo a headache.

Moreover, if I don’t occasionally give the body to her, it always feels like Momo is about to cry the next moment.

So usually, in places with few people like the Dead Sea Realm or the Holy Lomari West Coast before, Yumo would still occasionally give control of the body to the other party, letting Momo get some fresh air. But after coming to the Holy Capital Vinati, Yumo obviously couldn’t hand over control of the body to Momo again. After all, that jerk’s mind was still filled with battle and destruction.

If slightly stimulated by the Holy Law, Vinati might end up repeating the fate of Anvika, the capital of the Red Leaf Empire.

Therefore, Momo had been restricted by Yumo to the consciousness space recently. In order to keep this little devil a bit more obedient, Yumo simulated all the novels she had read and interesting things she had played on the Ancita continent in the consciousness space, so that Momo wouldn’t be too bored. Perhaps what Momo feared the most was boredom after being bound in the small dark room by the Goddess for so long...

In a sense, Yumo always felt that she might be treating Momo’s personality a bit too well.

To the point that now, this fellow was completely ungrateful. When communicating with Yumo, she still used that confrontational tone, making Yumo quite unhappy.

Just like now...

After getting Yumo’s reply, Momo gave her opinion in an extremely punchable tone.

"I didn’t talk nonsense, aren’t you just a an idiot? At this rate, you’ll soon lose all the prestige of us as the Abyssal Lord. Why not just completely hand over control of the body to me? I can definitely perfectly solve any problem, hmph."

"Tsk…" Facing Momo’s proposal, Yumo clicked her tongue without hesitation, "Destroying everything in one go, how is that perfect? Also, you still dare mention control? You’ve already lost, be glad I didn’t erase your consciousness. You still have the nerve to bring this up with me?"

"Lost what?! I haven’t lost at all."

"Still stubborn? Who was the one holding their butt, falling to the ground and howling in pain back then?"

"Tsk, didn’t you also fall to the ground crying because of ’Karmic Reversal’ at that time? You have the qualifications to talk about me?!"

"But obviously you cried louder, okay?!"

"It was you!"

"It was you!!"

"Clearly it was you!!"

"No No it was you!!"

For a moment, the two fell into an endless bickering.

Knowing well that this was going nowhere, Yumo, after fiercely cursing a few more times, had no choice but to change the subject and end this dead loop:

"Forget it, let’s not talk about this anymore. Let’s talk business. So, what was the other purpose you mentioned just now?"

Hearing this question, Momo, who also didn’t want to continue the meaningless argument, calmed down and said in a composed tone:

"Baka, tell me, are there many people in this world who understand English Words?"

"Besides me and Mengxi, there shouldn’t be anyone else. Haven’t seen it for hundreds of years."

"Isn’t that it then? Mengxi deliberately used these otherworldly text that no one uses, obviously there’s some special information or secret message she wants to secretly tell you."

"Tell me?" Yumo muttered in puzzlement, "Then why didn’t she directly say it last night? Leaving words on my body like this, if I hadn’t taken a bath, wouldn’t I know nothing? Hm? Wait a minute?"

However, just as Yumo was muttering in confusion, the black-haired girl’s eyes suddenly narrowed. Vaguely, Yumo seemed to have guessed something.

"Could it be... she can’t directly say this matter due to some restriction? That’s why she had no choice but to be so roundabout?"