Chapter 1707: with translation of chapter title

NO. 322: It can be said to be a piece of cake.

Come over and sit, your chair is already ready.

——

Indeed, in this festival's proceedings, everyone upheld the principle that strangers don't enter a family's home, and they all unanimously chose to kick things off with monsters.

That's not a problem.

The girls, despite all their scheming, never expected the male side, who had been on standby, to intervene and break the situation; and the male side's 'method of operation' was exactly the same as their plan, which is also not a problem.

Although everyone's plans were not in harmony, Aomo Lindun's success will naturally turn others' goals into mirages, and the originally intended sneak‑run and even sneak‑eat segments will turn into a chase‑like hide‑and‑seek; but precisely because of this abrupt interruption, it has instead made everyone clear‑headed.

And yet they talk about sneaking around and sneaking food… even the Hei'an blessed by Gatanjeea couldn't stop the crowd—so just how are they supposed to 'steal' anything?

——Of course, this is the realization of those with ulterior motives in the girlfriend faction.

After all, among the horse girl faction there is also the Sirius symbol type, which does not have an advantage over Manchester Chazuo in terms of time spent together, depth of interaction, or understanding of information.

The 'good child' trait of being quiet and low‑presence actually shows a unique advantage in this area.

Unfortunately, this advantage is also limited in its expression, after all the quality of Chazuo's Duìyou is still rather high.

Whether they are peers or older Duìyou, they will not overlook her good Duìyou just because she is quiet and reserved.

Even if the Sirius symbol lacks understanding of Chazuo, they will still greet her a couple of times and look out for her when sharing a space; but as soon as Ailisuzhi is present, the Sirius symbol will quickly start fixating on that brown‑haired horse girl who bears a mocking suffix.

There's no helping it—you need to know Ailisuzhi's aggressiveness.

She always treats everyone who gathers around the guinea pig with equal sarcasm.

This practice, when directed at horse girls who truly feel guilty about taking someone's time and care, is indeed tolerated.

However, as long as that horse girl's temper flares a bit more—like the Sirius symbol type, which is equally aggressive—the result is often a head‑on clash, each side hard‑controlling the other.

Even if they can't find the main target, the Sirius symbol always ends up near those who can locate it—Ludaofu Xiangzheng's intelligence network, compared to Qianming representing the smuggling‑Detective route that emphasizes connections while being sensitive to all kinds of information, stands out even more as a subject presenting a memorial.

She has a team to organize and process the key information, and she only needs to remember it.

In fact, her memory is indeed outstanding.

Being able to attend the Dream Cup normally proves she hasn't undergone cybernetic transformation or permanent drug‑enhancement interference; and on that basis, the achievements of Emperor Toressen in handling myriad affairs are beyond doubt, enough for Ludaofu Xiangzheng to easily outmatch Qianming in overall information grasp.

As for the latter occasionally relying on deeper investigation to even out past performance, we won't dwell on that; for now, the Sirius symbol can indeed drag a childhood friend onto a track she might not be able to tackle on her own.

Then……

Then, leaving aside who will end up last, at least right now the first place besides the referee has already been born.

But this champion's winning reason is visibly not so simple; it can quite be called 'a bit problematic'.

But if you worry too much about the problem, there won't be much room for improvisation.

Aomo Lindun has always been indifferent to this, let alone that Chengtian Bai Ren's issue is merely a matter of impure motives.

He himself is perfectly clear about this.

He also has Jie De help Sai Luo drive the opponent away, so his side's witch beast can keep tracking records; he also stirs up the scheming among those around him; and he puts on this testing airs to make the ladies with horse ears regain their original intentions—Lindun the trainer, who packs so many purposes into one thing, is obviously also a motive‑impure jerk.

But is it necessary to trace back this purity?

No matter whether she set out at first for the monsters or for herself, she has ultimately arrived here.

There are no monsters here that suit her aesthetic.

And even if she tries to find Aomo by recalling the tracks of those two lost monsters, the compatibility between Chengtian Bai Ren and the Razor Diemaga she holds is quite subtle.

To be frank, even if she has practiced many times in secret, the growth she gains should not be directed toward sensing Aomo Lindun.

This is not the direction you'd gain from merely practicing monster‑card application; put another way, anyone who can do this has ingredients that are somewhat problematic.

After all, that amounts to repeatedly practicing sensing the trainer. In the midst of countless lives and souls' fluctuations, one seeks out the trainer's presence.

Among them naturally exist the gifted, who can lock onto the trainer's location amid the vast sea of spectators as soon as the gates open, thereby possessing exceptionally strong spirituality.

There are also those who have laid a solid foundation early on, able to visually perceive the trainer's unique soul state and even memorize its soul wavelength.

Besides that, aside from the obvious method of monster cards, there is actually a very simple off‑board move: just like the Sirius symbol and Zhenjiling, directly bind oneself to a player capable of finding Aomo.

Finally, this tactic clearly has nothing to do with Chengtian Bai Ren arriving alone.

She arrived here alone, yet her compatibility with the Razor Diemaga is only a few points above the passing line; if one were to say she has undergone intense perception training……

Watching Chengtian Bai Ren, who under her guidance fetched a folding chair, squeezed in between her and Chazuo, making the seats altogether cramped, Aomo merely picked up a bottle of sparkling water from the nearby rack and poured her a glass to bring her closer.

"I have a question I really want to ask—may I trouble you for an answer?"

"What question?"

"You found your way here." Hearing the other's blunt counter‑question, Aomo likewise spoke bluntly.

"If it were any other time, I probably wouldn't bother asking…" Facing Bai Ren's unwavering gaze, Aomo, who had likewise done his mental preparation, adopted the steady posture he showed when confronting the on‑screen image from his youth.

"But now, this is very important."

"Important enough to decide your future."

"Just mine?" Chengtian Bai Ren asked.

"……" As the words fell, the gazes of those who had been chatting among themselves at the gathering preparations all turned toward them once again.

Some people immediately moved away, some turned to furtive glances, and some stared blankly; for example, one person even leaned their face over, then Aomo raised a hand and gently pushed them away, then pushed them back onto the small stool they had brought along to sit.

Miss Xintiao Qian's behavior increasingly resembling that of a comedic performer is indeed hard to judge as good or bad.

But at least she is merely a comedic performer, not a troublemaker, which is already commendable.

Otherwise, if you picture her former self, she ought to be slamming the table and shouting now, rendering everything pointless.

That overly willful little girl has also experienced her own battlefield, and as her boyfriend, Aomo, after pushing her back, gently stroked her little head when she patted his hand.

Then Aomo turned their head back, meeting the other's still solemn gaze.

"Indeed, my statement was mistaken; regarding the answer, it will also determine our future. But since you've posed such a counterquestion, I seem to have already received the answer."

"But you still want me to answer?"

"Yes, concrete formal words outweigh any speculation."

"Then I will answer you, it is moonlight."

"Moonlight?"

"Yes, moonlight." Chengtian Bai Ren emphasized, his gaze still solemn and serious.

"In a expanse of Hei'an, following the moonlight to get here, this is the second time, you know that, right?"