Kiana now knew to what extent her cooking had evolved.
Originally, it just looked bad and was difficult to swallow.
Now it had directly advanced to a Law-level knockout drug.
"Until I pull a gold-tier cooking skill, this young miss will stay out of the kitchen..."
Kiana scratched her cheek awkwardly as she looked at the beautiful girls collapsed all over the floor.
If she found someone unpleasant, she really could treat them to a meal.
She could even record a show called: Gourmet Show: Fatal Temptation.
"I guess they won't be waking up anytime soon..."
As she spoke, Kiana looked at Sirin, a subtle glint flashing in her eyes.
Just now, an accident had caused her to accidentally kiss Sirin, and then their heartbeats had strangely synchronized for a moment.
Could there be some special hidden easter egg between the two of them?
How about... trying again...?
Kiana looked around, and seeing that Mei was still unconscious, she let out a sigh of relief.
So Kiana leaned in toward Sirin and gave her a light peck.
Thump-thump—
That feeling was back.
Without pulling away, Kiana maintained the posture.
Just then—
[Sirin detected. Sign contract with Hall of Valhalla?]
"!!!"
Kiana's eyes widened slightly.
Sign!
Kiana shouted in her heart.
Then, purple specks of light drifted out from Kiana and Sirin, eventually converging into a petite figure with long purple hair.
She was Sirin from the period of the Second Honkai.
Sirin slowly opened her golden eyes, revealing a hint of confusion.
"I... have been resurrected?"
Sirin's tone was filled with bewilderment and shock.
At this moment, there wasn't a trace of the hostility from the Second Honkai in Sirin's eyes; instead, they were filled with the innocence of a young girl.
It seems the part containing the hatred stayed with her elder sister, so after being resurrected, she no longer feels hatred toward humanity?
After observing for a moment, Kiana thought to herself.
"Why are so many people lying on the ground? This is... Cecilia..."
Sirin walked slowly to Cecilia's side, reaching out to stroke her cheek as she murmured to herself.
Cecilia still looked just as she did in her memories.
But why did she faint?
Sirin was puzzled, then looked at 'Sirin' and Kiana.
These two gave her a very familiar feeling, like they were her own sisters.
"You finally noticed me~"
Kiana waved a hand at Sirin as she looked over.
"You are..."
A hint of doubt flashed in Sirin's eyes.
Kiana thought about it and decided to tell Sirin about her and her sister's identities.
Learning that the two were actually extensions of her will after her death, Sirin showed a look of understanding.
No wonder these two felt so close; it turns out they were both herself... After understanding her current state, Sirin asked why so many people were lying on the ground.
At this point, Kiana began to stammer.
"Ahem, don't worry about that. Sirin, is there anything you want to do in the future? I can grant any wish."
Kiana tried to change the subject.
Hearing this, Sirin actually began to think seriously.
Having finally been resurrected into such a peaceful era, with Cecilia still alive, it would be good to do something she wanted.
"I want to be a tailor and make beautiful clothes."
"A tailor... I'll have Eden teach you when she gets back."
Just a tailor, that wasn't difficult.
As long as it wasn't something like destroying the world, it was fine.
But looking at the little angel-like Sirin now, she probably wouldn't say anything about destroying the world.
"Then thank you, other me."
Hearing this, Sirin gave Kiana a sweet smile.
"It's nothing. Just call me Kiana, Sirin."
Since Sirin was resurrected, should her sister change her name?
Sirin-lin? Pfft... better wait until her sister wakes up to decide!
Then, Kiana took Sirin to find an empty room and settled her in.
After returning to the living room, the beautiful girls who had fainted began to wake up one after another.
They rubbed their heads, their expressions seeming a bit intoxicated, as if they hadn't completely recovered yet.
Looking at their expressions, they must have had a beautiful dream just now?
"Could it be that this young miss's cooking isn't completely useless?"
Kiana murmured softly.
When Sirin woke up, she tapped her lips, feeling a lingering sensation of warmth and softness.
She didn't understand why a feeling from a dream could be carried into reality. Could Kiana's cooking have this effect?
"Sister, Sirin has been resurrected."
Oh, Sirin's resurrected... Huh?!
Immersed in the sensation on her lips, Sirin's eyes gradually widened as she heard the words echoing in her ears.
But after thinking carefully, the resurrection had nothing to do with her.
"So...?"
"So, Sis, are you going to change your name?"
"Hmph, you give me one then."
Sirin turned her head away and huffed.
"I'll call you Lin from now on; it'll be easier to distinguish you from Sirin."
"Whatever."
It was just a change of name; it didn't matter to Lin, and she disdained competing with Sirin for a name.
"Kiana, the Sirin you just mentioned, is it that Sirin?"
Cecilia looked at Kiana with eyes full of hope and asked.
Kiana nodded, making Cecilia's eyes light up.
Upon learning that Sirin was currently tidying up her room, Cecilia hurried over.
Bella hesitated... "Bella, go on. She'll definitely be happy to see you again."
"Yes, Third Young Lady!"
Having received the approval of another Queen (Kiana), Bella immediately beamed with joy.
Bella was now a dragon with three Queens; she was truly so happy!
Bella took cheerful steps, following Sirin's scent to find her.
At this moment, she felt there was no dragon in the world happier than her!
Siegfried gently stroked her lower abdomen, looked in the direction Cecilia had left, and sighed.
Another child... Bianca, Lin, Kiana, Sirin... and there was another one in her belly she just got, making five... Her Kaslana family was truly flourishing... though it seemed there was too much Yin energy.
She was originally the representative of masculinity in the family, but unfortunately, she had been played.
And even more humiliatingly, she had become pregnant.
But because the other half of the bloodline belonged to Cecilia, she couldn't bear to abort it and was forced to choose to give birth. Wuwuwu!
A true man knows when to yield; just being a woman and giving birth, she would endure... On the other side, Mei silently put the dishes on the table into her unique space.
These dishes could definitely be called extraordinary items.
In the future, if there were any Pathstriders she took a liking to and she had nothing else to give, she'd give them a couple of bites to have a good dream.
"Bianca, can you come over with Rita for a moment? Rita has something she wants to say to you."
Rita's eyes flickered, as if she were holding something back.
She had just had a dream about marrying Bianca, and the scene had made her heart race.
She had to test what this blockhead Bianca felt about her; she couldn't delay any longer.
Otherwise, hearing singing from next door next time would be too painful.
"Is there something you can't say here?"
Bianca looked at Rita in confusion.
To this, Rita maintained a gentle smile as she looked at Bianca.
In the end, Bianca helplessly agreed to Rita and followed her back to the room.
"Mei, shall we go back to our room too?"
"Let's go for a walk..."
Mei rolled her eyes at Kiana.
Look at what time it is..."
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