Abyssal Chronicles-Chapter 77::

In the eastern part of the Winter Forest,

thousands of abyssal demons, like a pitch-black ocean, were rushing through the forest, heading towards the center and the depths. These demons were the very ones that had attacked the Galros Fortress previously. After the threat of the magic energy fission bombs had been lifted, under Yumo’s guidance, the demon horde began an orderly retreat.

They no longer let out earth-shaking roars, nor did they release suffocating waves of Shadow energy or a bloody scent.

The abyssal demons entered an unusually ’well-behaved’ state, silently running wildly through the forest.

The reason for the demons’ abnormal behavior was to not disturb the breathtakingly beautiful black-haired woman at the center of the horde.

At this moment,

Yumo was silently holding Mengxi, sitting sideways on the back of a seventh-level abyssal demon.

Looking back at the land where the Galros Fortress stood, Yumo focused her gaze on Liyu, who was nestled in her arms. To be more precise, it was the little white wolf in Liyu’s embrace, who was the Demon King-level existence - Limo, that had been struck dumb by the magic energy fission bomb.

As she quietly stared at her daughter,

Recalling the scene when Limo was hit by the magic energy fission bomb, and the anguished howls of pain of the giant wolf that reached her ears, Yumo couldn’t help but feel conflicted.

Initially,

Yumo had raised Limo and the others to become stage bosses and experience point for the protagonist group.

Frankly, whether they lived or died didn’t matter to Yumo at first. When Yumo first arrived on the Ancita continent, her goal was to go back to her original world...

Yumo missed her parents, sister, and friends dearly. According to the mysterious goddess’s words, she would be able to see her loved ones if she completed the trial.

Moreover, compared to staying in the desolate Winter Forest, constantly accompanied by bloodthirsty monsters, modern cities were undoubtedly more attractive to Yumo...

Additionally,

Shortly after becoming the administrator of the Demon temple, Yumo quickly realized the terror of the abyssal demons and their cruelty and bloodthirst. Although she didn’t know why she had no resistance to this in her heart, sending such monsters to the protagonist group as experience point didn’t weigh on her conscience. She knew that Demon King-level abyssal demons had wisdom, but she didn’t care, as a Demon King-level abyssal demon had already existed by her side when she became the administrator of the Demon Palace, and this guy was undoubtedly a lunatic...

’A wise Demon King-level demon is nothing more than a more terrifying abyssal demon.’

This idea had taken root in Yumo’s heart early on.

As a result,

Yumo began to make Demon King-level abyssal demons stronger without hesitation.

Then,

Yumo was astonished to find that

She seemed to be mistaken.

Not all Demon King-level demons were as brutal and bloodthirsty as the one she had first encountered.

The newly Demon Kings, like Limo, Liyu, and Shuoyue, were vastly different from the crazy one she had first met...

These children were too adorable...

They were not only wise but also cute, well-behaved, and often filled Yumo’s heart with warmth.

And,

As time went by and she watched the little ones grow up, Yumo’s thoughts gradually changed...

"Mother!"

"Mommy~"

"lord mother."

...

...

The idea of sending these children to their deaths for no reason no longer existed.

Yumo didn’t plan to send the children to their deaths for trials that required eighth-rank beings as experience point. At most, she would let them perform a bit, achieve the purpose of training the protagonist group, and then rescue them...

As for how to save them, Yumo had thought of many plans and had even specially cultivated human experts like Xiao for this purpose.

Before attacking the Galros Fortress, Yumo thought that letting the children get hurt a little was acceptable...

However,

After seeing Limo get injured, Yumo denied her original idea.

Limo’s cries made Yumo certain that,

She really didn’t want to see her children get hurt...

Yumo initially planned to rescue the children when they were about to be killed by the protagonist group, but now she felt that she didn’t even want the children to become high-level trial bosses. Minor injuries were fine, as it could be considered training. But severe injuries or even being beaten half-dead by the protagonist, Yumo still couldn’t accept...

Right now, watching humans being torn apart by abyssal demons didn’t cause any emotional fluctuations for her,

But seeing Limo, Liyu, and her other children’s get injured made her heart ache.

Perhaps,

Subconsciously, Yumo really saw herself as their mother.

However,

’The trials cannot be stopped...’

Thinking of this, Yumo’s crimson eyes couldn’t help but grow more solemn.

If her children didn’t act as boss-level beings, where should she find eighth-rank beings willing to oppose the protagonist group?

This,

This really was a troubling question.

Yumo didn’t have a good answer for a while...

Staring at Limo’s little head, Yumo couldn’t help but show a distressed expression.

"But..."

Keeping things separate,

Distress aside,

Children who are too disobedient still need to be disciplined, right?

Thinking this, Yumo’s crimson eyes couldn’t help but slightly narrow, a hint of danger involuntarily spilling out from her eyes.

Recalling Limo’s previous actions, such as mobilizing the abyssal demons and bombarding the Galros Fortress, and all this was done in violation of her orders?!

Even though she had explained so many times...

’Really, she’s so reckless!’

Isn’t she too disobedient?

If she doesn’t get disciplined, won’t my authority as a mother, ah no, a father, completely disappear?!

’But...’

Yumo tilted her head somewhat frustratedly.

To be honest,

Limo, that naughty girl, had been beaten plenty of times before, so why did she never listen?! Wasn’t she beaten hard enough?!

Hm?

Could it be because she was beaten too much and was no longer afraid of pain? Or was it because that girl was thick-skinned and not afraid of being beaten at all?

In any case, it seemed that Yumo’s past educational strategies had some issues and needed some adjustments.

Well then,

How about trying some mental education?!

For instance,

Some advanced math? Like vector algebra and analytic geometry, multivariable integral calculus, ordinary differential equations, monotone convergence theorem? Navier-Stokes equations and the like? In any case, those problems that had once made her extremely frustrated could be served to Limo~

The usually naive Limo might not be afraid of physical punishment due to her thick skin, but these problems could definitely torture the mind of someone who doesn’t like to think.

"Hehehe~"

As Yumo gazed at the little white wolf, an unsettling smile appeared on her face. The little white wolf couldn’t help but shiver and tremble inexplicably...

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"Meow...?" (Why do I have a bad feeling about this?)

Limo, looking around, naturally had no idea what was going through Yumo’s mind at the moment.

However,

Yumo didn’t plan to start the mental education right away, as the wolf pup was currently in her silly mode and couldn’t properly understand such profound knowledge. Well, or rather, no one could communicate with her except for Liyu.

Once Limo returned to her normal state,

Yumo would slowly settle the score with her,

Make her butt blossom,

And give her a proper mental baptism!

Yumo made up her mind and silently recorded it in her notebook. For her most disobedient child, strict discipline was necessary!

Just as Yumo revealed a strange smile,

The adorable Liyu slowly flew to Yumo’s side, curiously asking,

"Mother, what do you plan to do with the Heavenly Apostle and that silver-haired girl?"

"Hmm?"

Hearing this, Yumo’s thoughts shifted from the education of the wolf pup back to reality. After taking a thoughtful look at the Bai Yanluo held in Liyu’s hand, Yumo slowly said:

"Well, as for the Heavenly Apostle, let’s lock her up for now. And for this one..."

After looking down at the unconscious, severely injured silver-haired girl in her arms, Yumo gave a faint smile,

"Let’s take her back to our base first."

Treating her wounds,

And strengthening her body; there was quite a lot to do.

Though Yumo didn’t have a suitable answer in her heart about how to solve the boss problem for high-level trial missions in the future, cultivating the female protagonist was always the right thing to do~

After all,

Their current strength was far from being able to handle high-level trails.

’The road ahead is long~’