The beloved baby has a space

Please save her!

The dumpling used the most humble tone it had ever used since its birth.

Source Space let out a heavy sigh.

He knew long ago that the children He had given birth to would protect objects that were very similar to them.

For example, stubbornness.

For example, rebellion.

For example, treating one's own life as a joke.

What could He do?

You can only spoil your own child.

The source space entered Ayu's soul world.

At this moment, Ayu was in a state of chaos.

Her soul transformed into a two-year-old child, kneeling and hugging his legs, sitting in a vegetable garden.

The snowflakes fell thick and fast, soaking her into a tiny white ball.

Several children, a few years older than her, ran over laughing.

One person threw a ball of snow at her.

"Wild child, wild child, unwanted wild child!"

"Ugly thing, ugly thing, ugly thing that your parents despise."

"What bad luck, what bad luck! Living is a burden, but dying is a relief."

In the blink of an eye, she was still two or three years old, but she was dressed in gold and jade, like a rosy little dumpling.

She sat on a high throne, surrounded by a large retinue of servants.

A row of little children were kneeling on the ground, each one thin and bony, with the same expression of terror.

Someone, with a fawning smile, whispered to her, "My lady, these are carefully selected ingredients. They are guaranteed to be fresh, tender, and delicious, and are excellent for your health."

After saying this, he raised his knife and brought it down, the young head rolling on the ground.

Those heads all had innocent eyes open, and their mouths were opening and closing, as if they were saying something.

Ayu leaned closer to listen.

All the children were saying—

"Why? Why!"

"You have no father or mother, and no one wants you!"

"You just got lucky; you took a stroke of luck you shouldn't have!"

"You are no different from us."

"You should have been like us!"

"You should have been like us!"

"You think you're a savior? No, you're a pathetic wretch!"

"Join us, come, return to the destiny you were meant to have—"

"Join us—"

Ayu collapsed to the ground, panting heavily with fear, her heart pounding in her chest.

She squatted on the ground and hugged herself tightly.

The magnificent surroundings transformed into a dilapidated courtyard, with tiny vegetable patches sprouting vibrant green leaves.

Snow began to fall from the sky.

The raindrops fell in a flurry, sprinkling onto her fingertips and landing on her neck.

She remained motionless, like a sculpture.

Not far away, several children, playfully making snowballs, approached...

Ayu's soul continues to cycle in this way.

"I should have died in this snowy weather, shouldn't I?" Ayu murmured. "I was just lucky to be alive."

The source space simply observed without making a move.

He wanted to see if the child chosen by the brat could actually escape the maze.

He soon received the answer.

The child curled up on the ground suddenly looked up.

She grew taller little by little, from 5 years old to 7 years old to 11 years old... The expression on her face gradually became more determined.

She clenched her left fist, and gradually drew out a long sword from her open right hand.

Her gaze was sharp, she swept her hand across the air, and a smile spread across her lips.

"I deserve to live!" The longsword pierced the air with a sharp sound.

"Surviving is my good fortune."

Ayu's gaze turned cold as she shouted, "You scoundrel, you dare not defeat me head-on, you only know these treacherous tricks!"

His tone grew increasingly firm, and his soul became increasingly solid. With a flick of his longsword, everything before him vanished in an instant, like a thin sheet of paper being sliced ​​open.

She returned to the space and this time truly fell asleep.

The source space was slightly startled for a moment.

This is something that only exists in the realm of cultivation, the "Heart-Questioning and Demon-Slaying" technique, yet she actually accomplished it in this dimension.

Even for someone who has lived for countless years, this was the first time he had encountered such a thing.

He went to see his own mischievous child, presumably because the child frequently smuggled resources from other planes for her to use, which led to this encounter.

It is a case of good fortune turning into misfortune, or misfortune turning into good fortune.

Most beings in these lower-dimensional spaces do not have an afterlife; even if they do, it is a continuation of their current dimension.

This child is special; she will surely have a next life, and she will definitely be reborn into the realm of cultivation.

They are born without the shackles of inner demons, and if there are no exceptions, they will surely be exceptionally talented.

Yes, the source space has already started to have headaches ahead of time.

Hopefully, everything will go smoothly for that child, so that my own brat won't cause any more trouble.

The source space reclaims attention that spans countless dimensions.

Summon Tuanzi: [Go and guard.]

Tuanzi repeatedly tested Ayu and felt relieved to find that she had indeed recovered and was just asleep.

Thank goodness.

Thank you, Mother.

Tuanzi made a prayer in the space.

Source space: [...]

Where did you learn the human vocabulary?

When Ayu woke up, she felt refreshed and could even joke with Qin Huai when she saw him.

Little did he know that he had just narrowly escaped death.

She had completely forgotten the things her soul had encountered, without leaving a trace.

Even the vague unease and hesitation that once lingered in her heart could not distract her.

Ayu woke up, and Qin Huai and the others were not the only ones who were happy.

Even the remaining pirate gang almost wept with joy.

Great, great.

Finally, I can be free from this torment.

Damn it, those guards look more like pirates than they do.

Without even asking any questions, they directly subjected them to punishment.

Whatever pain comes, comes.

They even insisted that they had drugged the little girl.

Injustice!
If they had that kind of ability, why would they need to be pirates!
There was nothing more they could get out of the pirates; they were just ordinary pirates.

If there's anything special about them, it's that they also worship goddesses.

They never plunder any ships that belong to Goddess Island.

They never even touch those who possess the Goddess Island symbol.

Pirate Island also houses a statue of a goddess.

They are both cruel and devout.

Ayu showed no sympathy for them, nor did she intend to let them go.

After asking the boatman, they learned that there was no place to imprison criminals on Goddess Island, so they arranged for several guards to keep them under their care.

The plan was to take them back the way they came after arriving at Goddess Island and send them back to the city to be punished.

[Baby, keeping them around is a waste of food and manpower. Just throw them into the sea.]

Ayu said, "Let's find them something to do."

【what? 】

The "they" she was referring to were not pirates, but rather a group of people who had been bullied by pirates.

After giving the boatman a large sum of money, the boatman was willing to do him a favor.

Whether it is money or force that moves people's hearts is another matter.

Part of the ship was converted into a detention area, where the pirates were bound and cared for by people who had previously been bullied.

As for the rest, Ayu didn't care.

Sometimes, we should believe that life and death are predestined.

After another half month of sailing, they encountered a magnificent ship, which was filled with flowers and exotic plants, exuding a wonderful fragrance.

A woman with a calm expression stood on the deck and nodded slightly in this direction.

"Is Princess Yu on board? The Goddess invites you." (End of Chapter)