Her black hair hung down with her shawl, her bright eyes shone like stars, and her cheeks were flushed like peach blossoms.

The white clothes could not wrap the delicate body of temptation, and at the collar of the 'V' opening, two pink balls of perfection hung down slightly due to the effect of gravity. The cute navel seems to swallow a black hole, exuding a striking halo all the time.

Underneath the hem of the garment is a pair of dazzling jade legs, white stockings wrapped around the white and smooth thighs, which completely reveal the existence of the 'absolute realm'.

If the other men saw such a scene, they would either immediately turn into werewolves or yell out of the room. And Claude ...... He was accustomed to Lindy's various temptations, and when he saw the girl in the quilt, he was just stunned for a moment, and then he reluctantly put the quilt back on, and patted the girl's head at the same time.

"Reimu, you're drinking again."

"Woo woo woo~"

Claude's movements were very gentle, but because of this, Reimu, who had been gently slapped by him, not only did not open his eyes, but instead stretched out his arms and hugged him.

"Hug~"

“……”

Looking at such a reimu, Claude suddenly sighed.

This was not the first time he had seen Reimu when he was drunk, not only Reimu, but also the residents of Hakurei Shrine who lived in Hakurei Shrine, and Claude had seen them when they were drunk.

Lindy's unbridled seduction of herself when she is drunk, Marisa's quirk of lifting girls' skirts, and Wenwen's action of hiding in the grass and taking out an extended camera. And...... Reimu drank as soon as he drank it. I couldn't help but cry and be sad......

Yes. Unlike the nonsense of Lindy, Marisa, Wenwen and others, Reimu's drunken appearance may be the most real version of herself.

The weak girl who doesn't know who her parents are and is hesitating all the time......

"Hey, hey, hug~"

Perhaps because of this, Claude at this time rarely did not push Reimu away, but let the other party keep clamping his arms.

It would have been a very intimate move. But Claude, who was held by Reimu, did not have a little lust between men and women in his heart, and if he had to say it, he had a little love for the girl.

Claude is not a sentimental person. In the course of his long journey, he had met many teenagers and girls whose backgrounds were worse than Reimu, and Claude might have helped them in the face of these children, but he would never have completely unnecessary emotions like he did now.

Claude is an immortal who can be friends with him. It will only be an immortal or an immortal. Lindy is perhaps the exception, because of her. Claude felt the shadow of someone very familiar. And Reimu, every time he saw the other party's face, Claude couldn't help but show a kind of gaze.

A...... A gaze that was called 'kind' by Lindy and Yakumo Murasaki.

Kind? Kind?!

Claude still remembers the shock he felt when he heard the word.

What is the emotion in my heart?

It was so warm that it seemed to melt the ice......

"Daddy...... Mommy ......"

At this time, Reimu, who had buried her entire face in Claude's chest, suddenly muttered. Immediately afterward, the clothes became slippery due to tears.

Reimu She ...... Crying......

Claude sighed slightly, and then, as if remembering something, he gently patted Reimu's back and hummed an old ballad.

It was a lullaby that Claude had learned from a lost civilization, and he had memorized it out of curiosity at the time, and he had no idea that it would come in handy today.

"Sleep peacefully...... Sleep peacefully...... My little darling......"

The sound of each syllable seemed to carry endless magic, coupled with Claude's slightly low but inexplicably magnetic voice, and in just a moment, a slight snoring came from his arms.

Reimu ...... Asleep?

Claude carried Reimu back to bed, his movements so slow and his strength so gentle that he was holding a priceless piece of porcelain.

Immediately, a sigh was heard again.

He stretched out his hand to tuck the quilt for Reimu, and after hesitating for a moment, he didn't withdraw his hand, but pressed it on the other's forehead like a dragonfly.

"I'm sorry."

A silvery-white glow appeared in Claude's palm, a very bright, but not very dazzling light.

Under the illumination of the light, the surrounding space began to slowly change, and the floors and walls disappeared, replaced by pitch black.

"I didn't expect Claude sauce to do such a thing as peeping into other people's memories."

Beside him, Yakumo Zi's voice quietly sounded.

When she walked out of the gap, she covered most of her face with a fan, and even the only eyes that were exposed were unable to see clearly at this time because of her slight squinting.

"There are some things I want to know anyway."

Claude replied in a low voice. Unlike the time that had been deliberately delayed the day before because he had to take care of Lindy and the others, this time, only Claude and Yakumo Zi were in the Memory Illusion Realm, and the speed of time was nearly ten times faster.

Claude, who had already had an experience, had prepared the corresponding measures early, and as that immortal aura reappeared, not only his eyes, but even his hands were attached with a deep layer of black light.

Claude's ten fingers slid as if playing a piano, and countless stars flashed in his eyes.

Eventually, in the last seconds before the power of immortality dissipated, Claude completed the analysis of the elixir of immortality.

Different from what Claude thought, the recipe for the elixir of immortality, or the secret soup of immortality, was actually very simple, and what really made Claude feel embarrassed was actually the utensils needed to make the elixir of immortality.

Eight types of kitchen utensils, eight types of ...... Lodge with a quirky prop with unique powers.

Compared to other immortals, Claude is definitely not proficient in the making of props. But even so, he has enough knowledge to deduce the process of making it.

Pity......

Compared with the complex process of making zuò, what really bothers Claude is the materials that he has never heard of.

Colored gold ore? Semria Stone? Seven Obsidian Crystal Fragments?

The only thing Claude could do at this time was to look at someone next to him.

"Ahaha, don't look at me, I can sue you, the materials you want to find will definitely not exist in today's starry sky." A 17-year-old woman who was countless months old laughed softly as she spoke, "If you want to ask why, because the world that produces these materials does not exist under this starry sky!" (To be continued......)