vI'm a cornerstone, I'm here to kidnap the robin

"If you dare to defy my will, no matter how vast the universe, I will capture you and imprison you within the Wanlai Theater, even if it means the end of my life."

"That's really... a harsh punishment, but I probably won't be able to do it."

Finally regaining his ability to speak, Jeremy shook his head helplessly, but the smile on his face was extremely sincere.

Although he had no experience in love, Jeremy probably knew that at this time, as long as he nodded slightly, Miss Saturday would agree to any request he made.

It would be easy for him to leave the birdcage that was carefully designed for him, or for her to use Pinocchio's resources to help him rebuild the body of the Patronus.

However, Jeremy did not want to deceive the singer in front of him. As a spy of the company and the king of the narrow space in the Worm Abyss, he was destined to walk in danger.

"As expected, this is Mr. Jeremy's character. However, in this case, I have no choice but to lock you up here forever. But Mr. Jeremy will definitely not obey me, right? In this case..."

Saturday paused, slowly raised his fingertips and touched his red lips.

"Come and pay the ransom, Mr. Jeremy. The price is a true kiss."

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Volume 92: Miss Saturday's Kiss

What does it feel like to be kissed?

Although he had never experienced it, when he was little he had naively asked his mother what her father was doing when they pressed their cheeks together.

Although his mother did not directly explain the science to young Jeremy at the time, she sweetly told him that it was a feeling that was quite difficult to let go of.

Now, Jeremy, who was forced to the wall by Miss Saturday, only felt the deep malice from the world, and even had the illusion that his childhood was collapsing.

Jeremy was not some ignorant child and knew very well what kissing meant.

He just didn't expect that he would experience this feeling in this form.

Sniffing Miss Saturday's breath, Jeremy only felt a sucking sensation on his lips, which was a bit weird, but not unpleasant.

However, at this time, Jeremy's focus was not on his own preferences, and his mind was full of irrelevant things.

Mother, why did you lie to me? How can this feeling be sweet?

His vision was completely blocked by Miss Saturday's palm, and her warm breath kept brushing against his cheek.

Although he couldn't see, Jeremy could still sense the other person's presence.

It is for this reason that he feels that his childhood was somewhat disillusioned.

Jeremy couldn't describe what sweetness felt like, but he definitely felt how hard it was to let go.

It was more than just hard to let go. At this moment, Miss Saturday was extremely domineering and occupied his breath, controlling and taking away all the oxygen he could access.

It was not until now that Jeremy understood what Miss Robin meant by "behavior that was inconsistent with the past."

It turns out that after being possessed by the harmonious messenger, Miss Saturday's style of doing things has become so... arbitrary?

When faced with Miss Robin's request for a kiss, he could have remained silent and the other party would have given up. But when faced with Miss Saturday, he only hesitated for a moment before the other party directly and forcefully pushed him against the wall.

After a period of time that objectively speaking was not long, but seemed extremely long in Jeremy's senses, Saturday finally gave him back the power to breathe freely.

"Thank you for the treat, Mr. Jeremy."

Saturday wiped the corner of his mouth gracefully with the back of his hand, narrowed his eyes, and a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his eyes.

What nameless guest, what universal singer, in the end, isn’t she still the winner?

Having successfully left his mark on Jeramy's face and asserted his ownership, Saturday felt happier than ever before, even the frustration of nearly having Jeramy's favor stolen by the robin was swept away...

No, no, what am I thinking? I am the robin.

And strictly speaking, the identity Saturday is the secondary account I opened for convenience.

Feeling that his own identity seemed to be confused again, Saturday blinked blankly, not quite understanding why he was entangled in this issue.

She was Mockingbird, and Saturday, and if possible, she could appear before Mr. Jeramy in any capacity.

As a child of harmony who can make everyone sing in unison, she can feel the emotions of many people and absorb them as her own.

After all, if you don't understand people's deepest and most fundamental feelings, you won't be able to compose music that touches everyone's heart.

Imitation and playing a new role are naturally no problem.

She can be a universal singer, a playwright, or a family chime who listens to prayers.

If the more than 100,000 members of the Oak family are the mouth, nose, ears and eyes of the Dream Lord, then the entire Pinocchio is a hotbed for Robins to source materials.

She is not a blank slate who knows nothing about anything. On the contrary, she has long been aware of all the emotions and thoughts. However, after experiencing the complexity of human nature, she is still willing to respond to the wishes of all living beings and build a paradise where all sounds are in harmony.

Of course, although she has not changed her ideals, she has already reserved a seat for someone in the front row of her Wanlai Theater.

And now, the person who enjoyed this honor had not yet recovered from his surprise and blinked blankly.

"Oh much..."

After a moment, Jeremy's brain finally understood what had just happened and he let out a complicated sigh.

"It seems that after receiving the power of the Commander, Miss Saturday has become unusually... enthusiastic."

After a moment's deliberation, Jeremy chose to use the word "passion" to describe his overbearing behavior on Saturday.

Although it may not be appropriate to say this, Miss Saturday's aura just now even made Jeremy have the illusion that the angry Ms. Emerald was standing in front of him.

"Really? I just figured out some things."

Seeing Jeremy who seemed to be still in shock, Saturday smiled and pulled him to the cabinet in the corner of the birdcage.

After removing the door of the luxurious but old-looking cabinet, many strange little gadgets appeared in front of Jeremy.

Picking up the somewhat dried feather placed in the middle of the cupboard, Saturday's expression was a little nostalgic and a little emotional.

"A long time ago, when I had just learned to sing, my brother... and the robin and I found a broken-winged Harmony Dove in the yard of the Oak Family."

"My brother thought we should keep it, but Robin and I thought we should release it back into the wild after it recovers from its injuries... Of course, my brother originally disagreed with this plan, but out of his love for me, he ultimately chose to accommodate me."

Looking at the feather in his hand, which had become a little dried after many years, Saturday's expression was complicated, and a hint of guilt flashed across his face.

"It sounds like a beautiful fairy tale, right? But unfortunately, this world is not a fairy tale, not even the Pinocchio, named after a dream. A few days later, my brother discovered the remains of the Harmonious Pigeon. Although he carefully hid it from me, I still found it."

"It was probably from that time that I realized that simply spreading music within Pinocchio wouldn't truly turn the world into a paradise, so I chose to become a traveling singer."

Putting the dried feather back in its place, Saturday looked at Jeremy beside him with a serious tone.

"However, when I learned that Mr. Jeramy was in danger, I realized that my previous thoughts were naive. Paradise is indeed beautiful, but if the fire of justice is not used to burn away all malice, then even the most beautiful paradise will fall into blood and mud."

"So, I will become the blazing fire and the sharp sword, my wings burning forever protecting Paradise from the fall of Hell."

Looking at Miss Saturday who spoke shockingly, Jeremy opened his mouth, feeling that this singer lady from the same family seemed to be more cautious than himself at this moment.

However, compared to simple preservation, her philosophy is more inclusive and a little more authoritarian.

"I always feel like this is something that the Oak Family Master would say."

After a moment of silence, Jeremy expressed his feelings.

He never thought that Miss Saturday would show such a domineering side. Was it because the swarm of insects that appeared in Liumeng Reef made her a little too worried?

"As for my brother, his philosophy is indeed somewhat similar to this. He has always wanted to eliminate the suffering and struggle in the world. He even wants to become the sole bearer, judging the injustices in the world and maintaining the beauty of the world with his own strength."

When talking about his brother, Saturday smiled slightly, looking a little cunning.

"But you should just listen to what he says. I'll tell you a secret: Brother can't even fix the bugs in his own sandbox. Protecting the entire Pinocchio by himself is still a bit far-fetched for him."

Although she was the younger child, at this moment, Saturday was like an older sister or elder, commenting on the ideals of the Oak family master in front of Jeremy.

And she does have the qualifications.

Pinocchio was too young. Even though he became the bell that listened to everyone's wishes, Sunday's gaze still never looked beyond the Asdena galaxy.

Looking at Miss Saturday who was talking about her brother's dark history, Jeremy did not choose to join in the discussion. Instead, he kept giving her strange looks, trying to convey information to Miss Saturday with his eyes.

Because, when Miss Saturday shared her brother's dark history with him, Jeremy had already seen the figure of the head of the Oak family.

The halo on his head and the wings behind his ears sparkled brightly, and his eyes, which had changed from brown to silver, added a bit of majesty to him. He no longer looked like a strategist, but a saint who had descended from heaven.

However, after hearing his sister's evaluation of him, the head of the Oak family seemed to have a bit of human loss in his eyes, and some of the brown color that originally belonged to him reappeared in his majestic silver eyes.

"Ahem...Jerami, I have something to talk to you about."

Sunday coughed twice to hide his embarrassment, deliberately ignored the robin beside him, and turned his gaze to Jeremy who was also a little embarrassed.

After all, anyone would feel extremely embarrassed if their sister revealed their secrets in front of others.

"Ah? Brother? When did you come?"

Looking at Sunday who had been standing at the door without her knowing when, the singer suddenly hid behind Jeremy in panic, using his broad back to cover her figure.

In the birdcage that he built, he secretly talked about his brother with others. If the dreamer knew about this, he would probably lecture him again.

"When you just took out the feather."

Looking at his sister who was hiding behind Jeremy and burying her face in his throat, pretending to be an ostrich, Sunday sighed helplessly in his heart.

After accepting the power of Dominic, the Choir of Unity, he rarely experienced such drastic mood swings.

However, his sister could always find the only flaw in his seemingly perfect state of mind and break his defense accurately.

Recently, in order to take care of the emotions of all parties participating in the Harmonious Music Ceremony, I also learned some knowledge about the Immortal Boat on Sunday. I happened to learn a saying, "Be on guard day and night, but you can't guard against thieves in your own home." I didn't expect that it would come true to me so soon.

Fortunately, the head of the Oak family did not arrive earlier, otherwise the blow he suffered might have been even greater.

"Brother, just now Jeremy and I were just..."

Saturday's voice, as soft as a mosquito's hum, came from behind Jeremy. It seemed that even though she had obtained the possession of the Harmony Order, she still felt extremely ashamed of being caught talking bad about others behind their backs.

"Don't explain it to me. I probably understand."

Sharing little secrets to bring you closer is a very simple but practical way to get along with others. The only problem is that the secrets revealed may not be very friendly to some people.

It’s not that Sunday can’t understand his sister. In fact, he had this premonition a long time ago, but he just thought that he might have poured the water too quickly.

The eldest brother is like a father. Now that the dreamer has become Pinocchio's patron and no longer participates in the management of specific family affairs, he has to take on this responsibility no matter what.

As for Jeremy… to be honest, he wasn't that disgusted.

Before the incident at Liumeng Reef, Sunday only thought that this guy of unknown origin was coming for his sister, and he did have the idea of ​​kidnapping Robin.

Sunday thought at the time that his sister was probably naive and dazzled by the colorful world outside of Pinocchio, and was deceived by this rascal.

But it turned out that the robin, who once traveled the world playing harmonious music, was indeed a little better at judging people than he was.

Whether in the basement of Clark Film Park, Jeramy expounds his ideals in the witness of the light of harmony.

When Liumeng Reef was about to be overwhelmed by the swarm of insects, Jeramy chose to use himself as bait to buy time for everyone's safe evacuation.

These actions have proved that he is not a despicable stowaway, but a genuine hero and a fearless warrior.

Instead, it was he on Sunday who became the villain who judged others by his own ideas.

This unexpected development did make Sunday's previous prejudice and targeting of Jeremy seem narrow-minded, but it also made him extremely... happy.

Yes, joy.

He regarded Jeramy as a villain, but it turned out that he was extremely wrong, which did make him lose face and be ridiculed by fools.

But this also proves that there is no despicable stowaway in the world, but a warrior named Jeramy who is willing to risk his life for the safety of others.

For Sunday, who has always wanted to eliminate suffering and establish paradise, there could be no better news than this.

"Jerami, I apologize for my previous narrow-mindedness. Although it's somewhat shameful, I now have a shameless request. Could you please move with me to the lobby of Chaolu Mansion? There, I will explain to you in detail the situation of the insect swarm in Liumeng Reef."

ps: Today I completed all the companions that I had saved up but didn’t complete before. I was too lazy to go around the map and opened all the treasure chests. Finally, I got the Starry Sky.

Sure enough, Saturday...ah no, Miss Robin still favors me.

Then I became addicted to the power of the robin, and couldn't get enough of the cosmic plague and the golden machinery. Before I knew it, it was already this point.

I am guilty and I repent. I will pay the eight thousand tomorrow.

Volume 93: Reforged Guardian

In the lobby of Chaolu Mansion, Jeremy looked at this luxuriously decorated residence with great interest.

Although he had been in and out of Chaolu Mansion several times, this was the first time he had toured it openly like this.

After all, every time he visited this mansion, it seemed as if he was kidnapped by Miss Mockingbird. As soon as he opened his eyes, he would see the beautiful universal singer sitting beside the bed, breathing the same air with him.

Although that scene sounds beautiful, for Jeremy, who has experienced it more than once, the feeling of finding Miss Robin looking at his sleeping face every time he opens his eyes is really like being in a horror story.