After work, start to speedrun the other world-Chapter 586 - 235: Is There a Blessing in the Belly?_2

Chapter 586: Chapter 235: Is There a Blessing in the Belly?_2

Here is the translated text: 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

Yemengade stood still in the distance, momentarily surprised, but quickly composed once again.

In this world, those with extraordinary abilities can always appear and vanish like phantoms.

"Take a seat," Xi Mu pointed to the sofa, then turned his head to address Yemengade, "Sleipnir is still sleeping in the bedroom behind you, and the door isn’t locked."

"Then we won’t disturb your reunion as teacher and student," Yemengade nodded with a smile and walked toward the room behind him, tiptoeing and not making a sound.

The door was gently pushed open, Yemengade stepped in, and moments later, the sound of a young mare’s shriek emerged, followed by a series of ruckus and commotion.

Xi Mu glanced at the young mare’s room, then softly waved his hand to shut the open door, sealing off the sounds of their playful commotion.

The young mare is usually very quiet, but when meeting her siblings, she would become remarkably lively.

"Teacher, I encountered something before coming to the Iris Flower Kingdom," the Goddess of Salvation said softly:

"I met your teacher."

"Oh, Teacher Hecate," Xi Mu said quietly, as if the name carried a certain magic that made the air in the living room heavy, infused with something peculiar.

The Goddess of Salvation examined her surroundings, sensing an oddity but unable to detect anything abnormal.

Until she saw Teacher Ahtal picking up the teapot from the table and pouring tea for Hecate, the Destiny Witch sitting beside him.

"Teacher, why are you here," Xi Mu looked at the woman who had suddenly appeared. She was dressed in a loose magician’s robe that failed to fully obscure her figure, radiating the elegance and mystique of a mature woman.

"When a disciple doesn’t come to visit the master," Hecate’s tone remained as warm as always, betraying no discernible emotion.

She picked up the teacup from the table, her fingers softly tracing its rim.

"The master has no choice but to come to find the disciple themselves."

"I had thought about coming to you immediately, Teacher," Xi Mu revealed an expression of mild exasperation, "but you always keep yourself locked within the seams of time. Clearly, it’s something very important, and I felt it would be inappropriate to disturb you casually."

"Is that so?" Hecate gently tucked her hair behind her ear, then slightly lowered her gaze as she said:

"I had thought my disciple graduated and no longer needed their master."

"In this world, no one would willingly graduate from under Teacher Hecate," Xi Mu chuckled. "Teacher Hecate is not just beautiful, but gentle in personality and utterly doting when it comes to her disciples."

He declared this matter with certainty.

"Anyone who wishes to graduate from Teacher Hecate must clearly have something wrong with their mind."

"Why haven’t I noticed before how good you are at talking?" Hecate let out a soft sigh, her mild dissatisfaction dissipating under Xi Mu’s sweet words, even though she knew well he was simply flattering her.

Yet, the words Xi Mu spoke were undeniably heartfelt.

The Goddess of Salvation stared dumbfounded at the scene, silently committing Xi Mu’s remarks to memory.

This can definitely be put to good use next time.

"It’s simply what I genuinely feel," Xi Mu gave a light laugh, picking up the teacup from the table and taking a sip, then added:

"But there’s indeed some reason for meeting others first." He explained while curious eyes from the Destiny Witch Hecate rested upon him, "If there’s no way to overcome Ragnarok, I hope to bid farewell to everyone personally."

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

The Goddess of Salvation quietly sipped her tea, feeling a sudden urge to leave the living room and chat with Sleipnir.

It seemed a bit stifling here.

"Salvation, go play with Sleipnir," Xi Mu suddenly spoke, giving the Goddess of Salvation a sense of relief. She hurriedly finished the tea in her cup and dashed off to Sleipnir’s room.

"Disciple, is this simulated world prepared as a model for a new one?" Hecate queried directly, "Have you already found the Method of saving the world?"

Xi Mu nodded lightly, "As long as I can harness the power of players to surpass the King of Ash, to the level where something can emerge from nothing."

He gazed at the ceiling.

"The crisis of Ragnarok will then be resolved."

"Surpass the level of the King of Ash?" Destiny Witch Hecate sank into thought, "Is there power in this world even stronger than the King of Ash?"

Xi Mu laughed, "Theoretically, there exists stronger power."

Hecate did not refute this audacious notion; instead, she earnestly asked Ahtal how he planned to achieve it and sought to understand the nature of this so-called greater power.

They talked for a long time.

Xi Mu’s posture gradually shifted; from leaning against the sofa to slowly tilting toward Hecate’s shoulder, and eventually, dissatisfied with the comfort, he rested his head on Hecate’s lap.

The two continued discussing the world’s deepest secrets, deciding the future shape of this world.

Yet, from their posture alone, seriousness seemed far removed—they resembled lovers... or a mother and her child chatting together.

From the distance, the door creaked open slightly, the Goddess of Salvation peeked in quietly, observing the interaction between Destiny Witch Hecate and Teacher Ahtal, and found it astonishing that a teacher-student relationship could reach such intimacy.

This can definitely be put to use next time.

Xi Mu yawned, catching sight of the spying Goddess of Salvation. Perhaps feeling his sleeping posture wasn’t befitting of a teacher’s image, he lazily turned over, now facing Hecate’s soft abdomen.

Ignoring the Goddess of Salvation meant there was no situation to worry about.

Hecate lowered her gaze at Xi Mu, who rested on her lap, his face toward her abdomen, able to distinctly feel his warm breaths.

"If someday I were to commit an act of great disrespect," Xi Mu suddenly asked, "Teacher, would you forgive me?"