"I'm back, Frostnova!"
Just as Jean finished speaking, a white figure pounced on her, voluntarily giving Jean a kiss of return.
Jean also directly hugged Frostnova's delicate body, deeply inhaling her scent.
The two of them embraced each other selflessly, as if time had stood still.
The three people behind were also shocked by the sudden scene, at a loss for what to do, as if time had also stood still.
Just like that, the entrance hall remained silent, with only the sound of breathing, until Shiraori, who came out to check the situation because there had been no movement for a long time, appeared and broke this strange scene.
"Three people this time? I originally thought it would be exponential growth; I was too naive."
Although Shiraori was speaking teasingly, after scanning the room, she fixed her gaze tightly on Rin.
Frostnova also noticed the three people behind, and then looked at Jean and said:
"Jean, my beloved. Your future lovers are all my family; that is how I love you."
This sudden confession stunned Jean, and it took her a long time to remember that this seemed to be what Frostnova's foster mother, Helen, whom she had never met, had said to Patriot.
At this moment, Sakura behind her was immediately unhappy: "Who wants to be her lover!"
Medea covered her mouth with her hand, wearing a dark-bellied expression: "As for me, it doesn't really matter."
Rin, the only one who wanted to say something serious, was interrupted twice by the two of them, and as a result, she stuttered and couldn't say anything.
"So that's how it is." Frostnova revealed a smile, watching the reactions of these people, and by now she had an idea of the situation.
On the contrary, Jean's shock from just a moment ago took a 180-degree turn, transforming into a different kind of shock.
But at this moment, Frostnova whispered into Jean's ear: "That sentence just now was true. Whatever you like, Jean, I will accept; this is my love."
What should I do if my wife is too cute? Urgent, waiting online.
"Stop just standing there in the doorway." Finally, Shiraori spoke up to let the group into the house; otherwise, who knows how long they would have stood there.
In the living room that Jean had set up on the spot, everyone introduced themselves accordingly.
When they heard Jean directly call Frostnova her wife, although they had expected it, the others were still surprised.
And the impression of Shiraori was that this pair of sisters didn't seem alike, yet there was a feeling that they were similar somewhere.
It got interesting when it was Rin and the others' turn.
Medea, according to the signed evil god contract, revered Jean as master and pledged loyalty to Jean.
Sakura directly stated that she had received an invitation and would return this favor in the future.
The only one conflicted was Rin; she actually couldn't figure out what kind of relationship she had with Jean.
master and Servant? Since the first time they met, she had been subjected to reverse command spells, and the result was that she had to obey the other party's every word—what kind of master is that?
Lovers? That had never been confirmed. Although there were many intimate actions, it was limited to that, and the other party's wife was sitting right there, so she couldn't say that at all.
After thinking about it, she said in a voice barely louder than a mosquito: "Jean and I have a maid and master relationship."
Seeing her like this, Jean almost laughed out loud, but she still took over the conversation: "Let's hear my proposal first, Sister Shiraori. I plan to establish an organization, and they are the initial reserve members."
"An organization? That's not a problem, but why did you come up with such an idea?"
"First, I feel that I cannot be good at everything, for example, negotiations, or high-level magic, so I need talent in different areas."
This was Jean's most profound realization this time; whether it was stripping the greater grail, the final negotiation with Shiki, or when BB invaded the system, these were not things Jean could handle on her own.
Shiraori also nodded; no one is truly omnipotent. Although most people choose the form of 'commissioning,' at critical moments, one's own people are more reliable.
"Additionally, I saw that Red Dragon God, Lia, and saw her Knights of Favonius. How should I put it? I quite yearn for that kind of bond (harem)."
"I understand. However, while establishing an organization is simple, managing it is extremely complex. Even those that look loosely structured have many ins and outs; you still need to learn in this regard."
Jean nodded, deeply agreeing, but she didn't know where she should learn these things.
"Go find 'D' and Miss Underworld; they are both very experienced in organizational operations."
As Jean's reserve members, the reason for them entering the Reincarnation World was accepted.
Frostnova also leaned in toward Jean, so Jean held her hand and said: "You can't run away; just obediently be with me as an official member."
This time, even Shiraori looked like she had had enough, so Jean didn't continue to show off her affection, but instead began to recount this adventure to the two of them.
Many of the details were things even Rin and the others were hearing for the first time, and coupled with Jean's decent storytelling ability, it was quite brilliant.
When it was over, Shiraori looked at Jean like this: "Has it already reached this level?"
"What's wrong?" Jean looked puzzled.
"It's nothing. Let me discuss it with 'D' first. You should also take this opportunity to rest. Only by being able to stop can you go further."
Next, Shiraori took her leave. She hadn't finished her work; she had only come to check on things in advance after hearing that Jean had returned. Now she had to go back to work overtime.
After seeing Shiraori off, the few of them relaxed. In the eyes of Rin and the others, this sister of Jean had an unusually powerful aura.
Afterwards, it was time to eat and rest. Although it was night when they left Fuyuki, it was only noon in the Reincarnation World, so Jean planned to settle Rin and the others in before going to check on Ryza to see if she could crack the secret of soul materialization.
— — Underworld Mini-Theater — —
Shiraori: So why is that child's growth speed so fast? The phased study plan I prepared hasn't been used at all.
'D': So what's the use of things like study plans? Growing step-by-step has never produced high-end talent.
Shiraori: But right now, she doesn't even know a lot of basic knowledge. Progressing by instinct easily leads to a narrow perspective, eventually leading astray, just like I did back then.
'D': Weren't you quite smooth back then? (She was glared at by Shiraori.) Ah, okay, my bad, my bad, I will arrange it.
Shiraori: And her fear of death is really too low, which makes her judgment often deviate from common sense.
'D': ┐(￣ー￣)┌ There's nothing I can do about that. I already tricked her into the dark room to experience it once. A normal person would have developed psychological trauma long ago, but this child acts like nothing happened. I don't know who she takes after in this regard. Speaking of which, why not just let her develop in the direction of being unkillable? Since she likes to court death so much, she will definitely agree happily.
Shiraori: Unkillable, huh...
'D': (Revealing a confident expression) Right, you said she wants to establish an organization? I have an idea.
Shiraori: Sigh, based on my experience, you usually have bad ideas at times like this.
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