Transformed into a pink fairy, I will make all the players cry with my sword

[Good Master...]

Upon hearing that Tao Yao would have to come up with a solution herself again, the system sprite's small voice instantly broke down, all its excitement and joy vanished, leaving only the weariness and resignation of a working person.

The bright, luminous little wings that had been fluttering lightly behind it now seemed to have lost all their strength, drooping limply and dimming their luster.

【Xiaoxiao... I'll go prepare it right away.】

Its response was weak and listless, filled with the bitterness of being exploited.

As soon as she finished speaking, her small figure transformed into a wisp of light, carrying with it a bellyful of grievances and resentment, and disappeared from the room.

As she watched it disappear, Tao Yao's wicked smile became even more pronounced.

She slowly got up from the sofa, preparing to return to her room to check on the still unconscious Eternal Fairy.

However, when she walked down that familiar corridor, she unexpectedly saw a furtive figure peering out from the door of her room, which she was temporarily using as a place to recuperate.

It's Hiiro.

At this moment, Hiyori was sticking her butt out, pressing her ear tightly against the old-fashioned door, as if trying hard to listen to something.

She would occasionally reach out and poke at the intricate patterns on the door, or circle around the door frame, trying to find some hidden mechanism.

"Strange, why can't I open it..."

She lowered her voice and muttered to herself, her beautiful face filled with distress and confusion.

His silly, clueless look, as if he was racking his brains but couldn't come up with a solution, was truly hilarious.

Seeing this, Tao Yao was speechless.

She walked forward slowly, then couldn't help but speak.

"Little imp, what are you looking for?"

That gentle voice, tinged with a hint of mockery, suddenly rang out in the quiet corridor.

Hiyori's body stiffened abruptly, and she bristled like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

She was startled by the sudden question, jolted off the door as if electrocuted, and turned around in a panic.

When she realized that the person standing behind her was Tao Yao, her shock immediately turned into extreme tension and guilt.

"Peach... Peach Blossom..."

Hiyori's tongue was tied, and she stammered, unable to utter a single complete sentence.

She instinctively wanted to explain her behavior.

"I……"

"I wanted to..."

However, she abruptly stopped herself halfway through her sentence.

She couldn't very well tell Tao Yao that she had sneaked in to take a look because she was eyeing the big treasure chest in the room, could she?

If that's really the case...

What will Tao Yao think of her?

Wouldn't you think she's a greedy, wicked demon whose mind is filled with nothing but treasure?

Thinking of this, Fei Ying's face turned bright red, and she stood there awkwardly, not knowing where to put her hands.

Seeing Fei Ying's embarrassed and tearful appearance, Tao Yao chuckled inwardly and had no choice but to help her out of the predicament.

“If you want to find me,” Tao Yao’s voice remained calm, “either go to the Origin Temple, or go to the small wooden house behind the temple, in the Origin Flower Sea.”

"I usually only stay in these two places most of the time."

These words undoubtedly gave Hiyori a perfect way out.

Fei Ying was a little dazed; her brain hadn't fully recovered from the embarrassment of being caught red-handed.

She just stared blankly at Tao Yao, then nodded subconsciously.

"Hmm? Ah? Okay..."

That bewildered look deepened the smile on Tao Yao's lips.

She continued to speak.

"Hiyō, you didn't really look around properly, did you?"

Upon hearing this question, Hiyori seemed to have a switch flipped, immediately straightened her back, and loudly retorted.

"I saw it! I looked around carefully!"

She did indeed tour the entire Primordial God Kingdom in the shortest amount of time.

However, her so-called "visit" was more like a treasure hunt. Just as Jasmine would focus on studying new dolls and Hiro would focus on cleaning every corner, Sakura's instinct was to look for those sparkling places that might hide treasures.

As for the scenery and the flowers and plants, she didn't care at all...

Tao Yao naturally saw through her little scheme, but didn't expose her.

She took two steps forward, standing shoulder to shoulder with Hiyori, and then spoke in a gentle, seductive voice.

"Many flowers on the land of origin have already bloomed, but they still need careful care."

"But I've been quite busy lately and haven't been able to find the time. I was wondering if you would be willing to come with me to take care of it?"

Upon hearing Tao Yao's words, Fei Ying was momentarily stunned.

Only those last few words kept echoing in her mind.

Together……

Come with me...

An overwhelming, indescribable joy instantly overwhelmed all her reason.

Without hesitation, she began nodding her head vigorously, like a chick pecking at rice.

……

After agreeing to follow Tao Yao.

Fei Ying instinctively followed behind Tao Yao.

She had even forgotten why she had been sneaking around the door, and she had also forgotten about the treasure chest she had been longing for.

All that remained in his mind was Tao Yao's gentle invitation and his own comical, uncontrollable nodding.

Passing through the deep and quiet corridor, and around the main building of the Origin Temple, a completely different world slowly unfolds before Sakura.

This is the origin of all things.

A vast field of flowers stretching to the horizon, seemingly connected to the starry sky.

Countless strange flowers, unlike anything seen before and radiating a faint glow, bloomed silently on this land. Their petals flowed with an aura of demonic power, swaying gently in the breeze and scattering specks of light into the air, which then gathered into dazzling galaxies.

Fei Ying followed Tao Yao somewhat reservedly as they walked through the dreamlike flower garden.

She walked very lightly, as if afraid that she might accidentally trample on these incredibly delicate flowers.

Tao Yao stopped in front of a half-open, enchanting flower whose buds had a glassy, ​​translucent quality.

She stretched out her slender fingers and gently touched the slightly curled petals.

"This is 'Dream Glass,' whose pollen allows fairies to consolidate their power in their dreams."

Tao Yao's voice was very gentle. She turned around and spoke softly to Fei Ying, who was still somewhat at a loss.

"She has not yet developed sentience. Like most of the demonic flowers here, her growth requires very pure demonic energy to nourish her, otherwise her petals will wither."

As she spoke, she placed her hand over Fei Ying's hand, guiding her fingertips to touch the petal.

The warm, smooth touch from the back of her hand made Fei Ying's body tremble slightly.

A gentle yet vast demonic power flowed from Tao Yao's hand into Fei Ying's body, and then through her fingertips into the demonic flower called "Dream Glass".

The flower buds, which were originally still in bud, began to slowly bloom at a speed visible to the naked eye after being nourished by this power.

The petals, like layers of crystal, unfold gracefully, and a dazzling light shines through the stamens, creating a breathtakingly beautiful sight.

Hiyori stared blankly at the scene, momentarily forgetting to retract her hand.

"See, it's very simple."

Tao Yao let go of her hand and continued walking forward, introducing each member of this sea of ​​flowers to her.

Fei Ying followed closely behind, imitating Tao Yao's clumsy yet earnest way of sharing her fairy power with the fairy flowers that needed care.

Soon, after they had taken care of the entire flower field, quite some time had passed.

Tao Yao, accompanied by Fei Ying, arrived at an ancient tree in the center of the sea of ​​flowers and casually sat down against the trunk.

Fei Ying hesitated for a moment, then sat down not far from her, hugging her knees and quietly watching the shimmering sea of ​​flowers in the distance.

The atmosphere was peaceful and beautiful.

Tao Yao stretched out her fingertip, and a butterfly shimmering with iridescent phosphorescence floated lightly from the flowers and landed on her fingertip.

"Fei Ying."

Tao Yao suddenly spoke, breaking the silence.

Meeting you is the greatest luck of my life.

Upon hearing this, Fei Ying stiffened and abruptly turned to look at Tao Yao.

Tao Yao didn't look at her, but stared at the butterfly fluttering its wings on her fingertip, and continued to narrate slowly in a voice with an ethereal and divine quality.

"The threads of fate have drawn us together. We have been separated and reunited, entangled in countless cycles of reincarnation. Now, we finally stand together in this place, the origin of all fairies."

"And I also have some things on my mind that I've always wanted to tell you."

Hearing Tao Yao's words, Fei Ying felt no joy whatsoever.

She could clearly sense that the Tao Yao of today was different from the Tao Yao she once knew, though subtle, in some ways it was fundamental.

Although she is still the same person, her voice still carries the familiar gentleness.

But beneath that gentleness lies a vast and distant sense of distance.

She was no longer the Tao Yao who would tease herself, a flesh-and-blood person.

She became a god.

A deity speaking gentle words, seemingly so close yet so far away, untouchable.

Fei Ying's heart sank little by little, and she spoke softly.

"Tao Yao, what kind of trick are you trying to pull now?"