Inventor of another world, the little female ghost wants to kidnap me

On the street leading to Mountain God Square, Licia and Nora walked together.

The two talked and laughed along the way, just like real sisters.

The first ten years of knowing Miss, and the second ten years of accompanying Miss.

The two seemed to have endless common topics to talk about.

Licia still remembers how desperate Miss's eyes were when she and her father Raymond picked her up at the entrance of the maze eleven years ago.

He seemed to have lost his soul, and only an empty shell remained.

So Licia knew how important Nora was to Miss.

After arriving at the Mountain God Square, Licia brought Nora to a less crowded place and waited quietly for Miss and others to arrive.

"Everyone is so slow."

Sitting on the edge of the cliff, the girl supported herself on the ground with her hands, her long beautiful legs swinging on the edge of the cliff. The refreshing breeze blew her long light purple hair, making her want to close her eyes and take a nap.

Nora, who was standing behind Lisia, had a cold look in her eyes and kept her hands on the hem of her skirt, as if she was hiding something.

"Sister Nora, do you like Sister Sylvia and Sister Hestice?"

The sudden question interrupted Nora's actions.

She thought about it and replied with a smile: "Of course I like her, especially Sister Lishiya. Sister Lishiya is the best."

Hearing Nora's answer, Licia smiled, and finally closed her eyes and felt the atmosphere of the Mountain God Festival with her heart.

"Don't lie, little Nora doesn't like her sister at all."

Licia's tone was gentle, but she suddenly said such words, which made Nora behind her stunned.

The shiny fruit knife in Nora's hand was also suspended in mid-air, with the tip of the knife only an inch away from the back of Lisia's neck.

Lisia didn't seem to realize that her life was in danger and continued talking to herself.

"Little Nora only likes her brother Miss, doesn't she?"

Nora's hand holding the knife trembled slightly, and the tip of the knife shook with it. Her heterochromatic eyes, one purple and one orange, were emitting light even when she turned her back to the campfire and looked into the abyss.

"Nora likes Brother Mis, she likes him the most. Yes, Brother Mis also likes Nora, so Nora wants to..."

Before she could finish, Licia interrupted her directly in a rare show of verbal assertiveness.

"But little Nora, have you ever thought about why your brother Miss likes you?"

Nora's hands stopped shaking at this question.

"Because Nora is cute, sensible, and likes brother Mi Si. She has grown up with brother Mi Si. For brother Mi Si, Nora is willing to give up her life."

At this point, Nora's tone was firm, her eyes were clear, and she exuded confidence.

Lisia opened her big watery eyes and looked up at the starry sky. "Little Nora, do you think brother Miss likes you? What about the sisters?"

The expression on Nora's face suddenly became distorted, and the hand holding the knife tightened.

"I like it... That's why Nora has to..."

"If one day, little Nora disappeared from this world, do you think Brother Miss would forget about her?"

This was the second time Licia interrupted Nora.

Nora's harsh words were always on the tip of her throat, but were pushed back by Lisia, so she never had a chance to say them out.

She listened to the new question raised by Lisia and answered without thinking: "Of course not, Brother Mis will never forget Nora."

"That's right, Brother Miss will naturally not forget little Nora, and will remember her for the rest of his life." Lisia said with a smile.

Nora felt sweet in her heart after hearing this.

Then Lisia said, "What if the sisters suddenly disappeared? Will little Nora's brother Miss forget them?"

This question caused Nora's brain to crash and she fell into deep thought.

After a long while, Nora, with a worried look on her face, slowly said, "No, Brother Miss will remember you for the rest of your life..."

Thinking of this question, she slowly lowered her arms.

Lisia took a breath of fresh air and said, "Let's not talk about these bad things. Sister wants to ask little Nora a question."

Her thoughts were interrupted, Nora looked confused and asked, "What's the problem?"

Lisia smiled and said, "Sister wants to give little Nora a flower. Does little Nora want a simple flower or the most beautiful one in a bouquet?"

Nora didn't even think about it and blurted out, "Nora wants the most beautiful flower in the bouquet."

Lisia snapped her fingers. "That's right, then, little Nora, do you think brother Miss likes little Nora herself, or the prettiest of us all?"

Nora blurted out again, "Brother Miss must like Nora, the prettiest one among us!"

Lisia nodded. "Right, so little Nora should pray that brother Miss has as many sisters as possible around him. This way, little Nora can be the most beautiful flower in a bouquet, and brother Miss will definitely love you more and more."

After hearing these words, Nora was stunned. Her little brain was working rapidly and she was stunned, as if she had been baptized. At this moment, she had seen through everything and had gained enlightenment.

She lowered her head, looked at the sharp blade in her hand, and muttered, "The more sisters Brother Miss has around him, the better. The more sisters there are, the more Brother Miss will like Nora. Nora has to be the one Brother Miss likes the most."

Licia, who had never looked back from beginning to end, was still looking forward. Her eyes were tender and gentle, like the boundless sea, but could only accommodate a small boat.

In the Lord's Mansion, in Sylvia's room.

Mis felt that he was lying on a bed with something pressing on him. He opened his eyes with difficulty and vaguely saw a figure.

"Silvia, what are you doing?"

He wanted to move his hands and feet, but found that they were out of control.

Only then did Miss realize that his hands and feet were tied to the bed with ropes and he could not move.

Suddenly waking up, he looked at the girl in front of him.

The girl stood up and looked down at Mis.

Miss almost vomited blood when he saw the scene in front of him.

Under the candlelight, the girl stood gracefully with her hands folded in front of her.

Hidden under his fingers was the knowledge he had learned from Sylvia in the forest outside Mag Town a year ago.

Miss looked up and saw her snow-white twin ponytails were placed in front.

This half-hidden, vaguely visible beauty made him stand up on the spot.