Abyssal Chronicles-Chapter 110: Memory Fibers

Returning to the present,

At the central guesthouse of Linfeng City,

Under the moonlight, Miss Yumo left the banquet hall and walked slowly onto the balcony. She then leaned against the railing, enjoying the beautiful moonlight and the brilliant stars in the sky.

Recalling the previous scene in her house, where she was forcefully stripped and changed into the dress by those unfilial daughters,

A trace of embarrassment and anger appeared in Yumo’s beautiful eyes.

’Those naughty girls, they’re really rebellious.’

If it weren’t for her timely use of the "feather duster," her underwear would have been stripped off by those naughty girls too.

As for why it was so fun?

Yumo couldn’t help but complain.

After a moment of hesitation, Yumo focused her attention on the black evening gown she was wearing.

After wearing the long skirt for a day, Yumo no longer felt the initial discomfort,

She had grown accustomed to the occasional ’coolness’ on her thighs.

As for the underwear,

At first, she was worried that it would be too tight and make her thighs uncomfortable, but after putting it on, it seemed quite comfortable~

If there was anything that made her feel uncomfortable today,

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It was the feeling of being watched with lustful and ravenous gazes.

If it weren’t for Qiu Mingtong and the knights of the Black Rose family guarding her, she would have been annoyed to death by those young nobles at tonight’s banquet. However, even with the knights guarding her, Yumo still disliked the incessant gazes coming from all around, filled with lust and greed.

Yumo knew that her ever-present Shadow power would invisibly stimulate people’s lust,

Most people would be affected unless they had been trained or had strong willpower.

For this reason, after disguising herself as the Black Rose family’s young lady, Yumo deliberately concealed her aura. Now, outsiders should not be affected, right? Why, then, did these people still seem to have lost their minds to lust...

Or could it be,

They just wanted to climb the ranks of the Black Rose family? They wanted to gain her favor and establish a connection with the Black Rose family?

Enmm,

It seemed that i had underestimated the influence of the Black Rose family. In this case, assuming the identity of their young lady might also bring some trouble for myself...

But no matter what,

Unable to endure those gazes and endless small talk, Yumo left the scene to Qiu Mingtong. Under the protection of several Black Knights, Yumo came to the balcony for some fresh air. She enjoyed the moonlight while waiting for the tedious banquet to end.

However...

"Seems like staying here isn’t such a good idea either..."

Yumo sighed helplessly,

Then,

The dark-haired girl looked at the other corner of the balcony with mixed feelings,

At this moment,

Accompanied by a low panting sound, a brown-haired young man in gorgeous clothing climbed onto the balcony under Yumo’s watchful gaze.

Obviously,

Outside the balcony door, there were knights from the Black Rose family guarding it, so those who wanted to see Yumo had to find another way to visit.

Just like this young man, who climbed up five floors directly...

Hmm...

By the way,

Isn’t the security here too terrible? They just let someone climb up like this?

Yumo couldn’t help but complain.

The next moment,

After seeing Yumo, the brown-haired man immediately dusted himself off and assumed an elegant gentleman’s demeanor. Then, the nobleman bowed respectfully,

"Hello, Miss Yu of the Black Rose family, welcome to the City of Wind Linfeng. I am... Huh?!"

What

What’s going on? A butterfly?!

However, before the brown-haired man could finish his self-introduction, a crimson butterfly suddenly entered his field of vision, causing him to shudder and be completely baffled.

’What, what’s going on?! Where did this butterfly come from?’

Then, before he could figure out what was happening, a golden powder gradually scattered onto the brown-haired man’s face.

The next moment,

An irresistible drowsiness suddenly struck the brown-haired man’s heart.

In this way, the man fell to the ground, unconscious from the sleep powder of the blood butterfly before he could finish speaking.

The sound of his fall, however, caused the black knights outside the door to startle,

Immediately breaking in,

And drawing the long swords at their waists,

"lady Yumo! Are you alright?!"

The knights’ words were filled with worry.

Hearing this,

Yumo, who was leaning on the balcony, helplessly waved her hand, signaling the black knights not to worry.

"It’s fine, just a clown. Calm down."

"Yes, my lady."

The two black knights replied in unison.

"Then, how should we deal with this person?"

Looking at the unconscious brown-haired man, one of the black knights asked curiously.

Regarding this, Yumo glanced at him indifferently,

"It doesn’t matter. You guys handle it yourselves."

"Yes, my lady ."

"Also, tell Qiu mingtong that I won’t be staying here. I’m going back to the guesthouse’s lounge. Leave the banquet matters to her."

"Understood, my lady ." The two black knights replied respectfully.

"Mm."

After responding lightly, a red light gradually enveloped Yumo’s body.

The next moment,

Under the slightly astonished gazes of the two black knights, Yumo’s body suddenly disintegrated, turning into a burst of red light and disappearing in front of them...

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A moment later,

In a VIP room at the guesthouse,

Countless crimson light points suddenly appeared in the empty living room.

Accompanied by a slight surge of Shadow power, these light points quickly gathered towards a central point like they had received a summons, condensing into the figure of a young girl.

In the blink of an eye,

As the power stabilized, a stunning black-haired girl appeared in the living room.

Without a doubt,

This young girl was Yumo.

"Hmm, it seems pretty good."

Looking down at the exquisite black dress on her body, Yumo couldn’t help but show a satisfied smile.

Under normal circumstances,

When Yumo transformed her body into a concentrated crimson Shadow power and reassembled it, she would undoubtedly enter an awkward naked state.

After all, clothes couldn’t be turned into energy like her body.

So every time, after transforming into an energy state, the clothes on her body would awkwardly remain in place...

Therefore, to avoid such embarrassing and shameful streaking situations, Yumo usually wouldn’t turn her body into energy, even if it was more convenient at times...

But now,

It didn’t matter,

Because she had this dress~

At this moment, the dress Yumo was wearing wasn’t ordinary attire. The main reason this dress was so valuable was that it used a rare material called memory fiber.

Clothes made from this material could break down and merge into the crimson light when driven by Shadow Silence power or other forces, along with Yumo’s body.

When Yumo reassembled her human body, the memory fiber would attach itself to her delicate figure, reforming into a black evening gown.

Of course, to ensure that she wasn’t vacuum-sealed after the dress was reformed, Yumo reluctantly put on the set of women’s underwear Xia had prepared...

Sigh,

’Goodbye, my dignity...’

Yumo sighed helplessly in her heart.

While sighing, she looked at the stunning reflection in the mirror beside her and couldn’t help but be slightly stunned.

Looking at her beautiful self in the mirror, she seemed to understand why those nobles had been so infatuated with her...

Hmm,

Seeing that no one was around, Yumo couldn’t help but imitate the fashion models in her memory, striking a few seductive poses in front of the mirror, including some alluring ones~

’Indeed, it’s quite beautiful...’

Yumo couldn’t help but exclaim in her heart.

However,

Yumo soon stopped her ’coquettish’ behavior due to her inner embarrassment.

Forget it,

No more posing, it’s a bit awkward...

Sigh,

Let’s get back to business.

With that thought, Yumo slowly grasped the communication magic stone on the table beside her.

The next moment,

Accompanied by a surge of crimson Shadow power, the communication magic stone gradually emitted a pale blue light.

Then,

--

A warm, magnetic male voice suddenly came from the magic stone,

"master Yumo , you finally contacted me!"

The voice was filled with gentleness, respect, and strong excitement. It was evident that the owner of the voice was delighted upon hearing Yumo’s words.

Upon hearing the familiar voice, Yumo couldn’t help but smile slightly, sitting down on the sofa.

"Yes, it’s been a long time since we’ve chatted, Xiao."

It was evident,

The one speaking to Yumo now was the head of the Black Rose family, and one of the humans who had grown up in the Cold Winter Forest,

Xiao—Black Rose.

"By the way, first of all, thank you for the dress, it’s beautiful and very practical."

"I’m so glad you like it! How about I get you a few more next time?"

"No, no, that’s enough."

"It’s alright, just one or two more would do. You are now the young lady of our Black Rose family, wearing just one dress would be laughed at by others."

"Ah, I see, then alright."

"Oh, master Yumo, you specifically contacted me with the communication magic stone at this time. Is there anything urgent?"

"Hmm?"

Is it urgent?

Seemingly detecting a hint of anxiety in Xiao’s words, Yumo frowned and hurriedly asked with an apologetic tone,

"Sorry, did I interrupt you? If so, I can contact you later. You can go on with your work."

After all, Xiao was the Duke of the Black Rose family, managing such a vast territory, and must be quite busy. Yumo didn’t want to disturb him, besides, it seemed to be rest time right now...

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On the other end,

Thousands of miles away, inside the Sadiq Empire palace shrouded in darkness,

Upon hearing Yumo’s words, the black-haired man standing in a pool of blood, covered in blood, hurriedly showed a frightened expression,

"No problem, no problem! Master Yumo, I’ve already taken care of things here, you’re not interrupting, not interrupting at all."

The black-haired man said somewhat anxiously to the communication magic stone.

At this moment,

Lying at the black-haired man’s feet was an old man with white hair and a crown on his head, gasping for breath, and on the verge of death...