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"The contract is complete, Beatrice. You are now mine."
No matter how many times I watch it, Beatrice is so cute...
Having completed the Spirit Master contract, Dongfang Ye picked up Beatrice and lifted her high in the air.
This made Beatrice laugh heartily, her eyes narrowing into crescent moons.
"Betty is cute, of course."
"Night was able to form a contract with Betty; it was a win for Night."
As she spoke, Beatrice proudly raised her cute little face.
Sensing Beatrice's arrogance, Dongfang Ye nodded with a smile.
"Yes, yes, Beatrice is right, I've come out on top."
Beatrice nodded, having received Dongfang Ye's approval.
He was a little annoyed after hearing his real name, and said it again.
“Night, from now on call me Betty. This is a special nickname Betty has given me for Night.”
Beatrice prefers the self-designation Betty to her real name.
Because that's what her mother called her.
"Okay, okay, I'll do whatever Betty says."
Dongfang Ye, as if coaxing a daughter, stroked Beatrice's head and agreed to everything.
However, Dongfang Ye did not forget the important matter.
After coaxing Beatrice, Dongfang Ye summoned a contract projection and handed it to her.
"Betty, sign the contract on it."
Beatrice was somewhat puzzled after receiving the projection contract.
"Night, we have all signed the Spirit Envoy Contract."
Why sign this contract to summon a familiar?
Although the question was raised.
But Beatrice, who trusted Dongfang Ye completely, obediently prepared to press her handprint.
Dongfang Ye smiled mysteriously.
"We'll know once Betty signs it."
Upon hearing this, Beatrice had no doubts and pressed her handprint onto the contract projection.
In an instant, that seemingly intangible burden completely disappeared from his body.
That slightest bit of rejection towards Dongfang Ye was also completely eradicated.
Beatrice felt a lightness throughout her body, and felt incredibly free.
"Have I truly integrated into the world?"
The moment the contract was projected.
As an elf with extremely keen senses, Beatrice immediately noticed the change in herself.
"That's right.
The main purpose of the psychic contract is to allow illegal transmigrators to integrate into this world.
Otherwise, given enough time, this world will take action to eliminate illegal transmigrators.
Dongfang Ye, whose eyesight had recovered somewhat, looked at the stunned Beatrice and explained with a smile.
"Oh, I see.
Night, your world is so domineering...
"Hey, Night, your eyes seem to have recovered."
Beatrice puffed out her cheeks and complained.
She was only halfway through her rant when she saw Dongfang Ye's gray eyes gradually return to their original color, and she was immediately pleasantly surprised.
"Didn't I tell you? My eyes will be fine in a bit. I never lie."
Upon hearing Dongfang Ye's words, Beatrice nodded vigorously with delight.
He grabbed Dongfang Ye's neck and clung to him joyfully.
"It's wonderful that Ye's eyes have recovered."
But as soon as Beatrice finished speaking, looking at Dongfang Ye's eyes, which were becoming brighter and brighter, she couldn't help but ask a question out of curiosity.
"Night, what race are you?"
Not only is it incredibly powerful, but it also possesses an amazing self-healing ability.
If it can even revive completely necrotic eyes, then it could probably regenerate severed limbs as well.
Beatrice, who manages the library, has a great curiosity and thirst for knowledge.
So I couldn't help but wonder what race Dongfang Ye was?
As for humans?
Humans do not have the same regenerative ability as severed limbs.
At the same time, Beatrice did not want Dongfangye to be human.
After all, human lifespan is too short.
So short that a human lifespan comes to an end in the blink of an eye or in a deep sleep.
Therefore, Beatrice does not want Dongfang Ye to be human.
"What other race could I be? Of course, I'm human."
Do I not look human?
Upon hearing Beatrice's question.
Dongfang Ye touched his face, looking quite puzzled.
I'm not ugly at all; in fact, I could be described as handsome.
How did Beatrice end up being classified as human?
"What, Night, you're actually human? y/u*e-already9liujiuyi (three) 玐溜 "
"So, that night, how did you restore your necrotic eyes?"
Upon hearing Dongfang Ye's answer.
Beatrice's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but press for an answer, trying to deny the fact that the Eastern Night was a human.
Dongfang Ye didn't quite understand Beatrice, why she was so fixated on his human identity.
But Dongfang Ye still offered an explanation.
"Restore the necrotic eyes."
It's because I'm immortal and have super strong regenerative abilities.
Even if I were reduced to basic particles, I could recover.
Beatrice was completely shocked upon hearing this.
What did she hear?
Even if you're reduced to basic particles, can you recover?
Can this still be considered a recovery?
This can already be called a resurrection.
Moreover, with such strong immortality and regenerative abilities, can they really still be called human?
It's already a brand new group of 6 chat groups.
Just what kind of freak is the spirit user I contracted?
Now Beatrice wasn't so worried about Dongfang Ye's lifespan.
It possesses immortality and regenerative abilities.
Even if their lifespan is low, it can't be that low.
However, Beatrice still wanted to ask.
Because she wanted to learn more about Dongfang Ye.
"Night, can you tell Betty how long you live?"
Beatrice was somewhat apprehensive when she asked this question.
She was afraid that Dongfang Ye would only give her a few hundred years' worth of information before he was gone.
Hearing Beatrice's question.
Dongfang Ye raised an eyebrow, a look of sudden realization on his face.
It turns out Beatrice's insistence on his human identity stemmed from her concern about his lifespan.
Beatrice was really worrying too much.
After all, when it comes to lifespan...
The immortal Eastern Night is no less than Beatrice.
However, Dongfang Ye did not give Beatrice the answer.
Instead, he extended a finger in front of Beatrice, with a few drops of blood seeping from the fingertip.
“Betty, if you want to know how long I will live, drink this drop of my blood and you will know.”
Betty, I promise you'll be shocked...
Dongfang Ye looked at Beatrice and said with a smile.