Four Split Personalities

It is quite clear that those of us who possess some degree of God’s Eye View can easily see that apart from Daylight Black, who maintained more than three Divine Arts all day while shopping with Elisa, and upon returning, was so exhausted that even walking normally became difficult, neither Motan nor Fyari were physically tired. Rather, they were spiritually... mentally fatigued.

Moreover, unless something unexpected happens, the reason why they ended up lying here like two dead dogs is due to the same incident.

"Alright, alright, let’s go for it~"

Yu Chen, both amused and helpless, tried to comfort the rarely seen child-like Fyari, and then with seriousness in her eyes, looked at the latter’s tired yet charming face and said, "So now hurry back to your room and sleep, even if you lie down while thinking of solutions, it’s fine, you should go to bed now."

Fyari puffed up her cheeks and said irritably, "Why do I feel like Wang Yu is coaxing me like a child! I protest, a strong woman doesn’t need sleep!"

"Staying up late is a foe to good health."

Yu Chen shook her head and continued to coax, "You’re already very tired, and for the sake of your skin, you should have a good rest. We girls should learn to be kind to ourselves~"

Fyari furiously slapped the table and pouted, "I refuse! I won’t accept this! I must prove myself and today, no matter what, I..."

"Go ~ To ~ Sleep ~"

Yu Chen sweetly interrupted the clearly agitated Wealth Saintess with an indisputable voice, asking, "Okay?"

"..."

As the favored of the Wealth Goddess at merely twenty-something, already half a foot into the Epic Tier, Phyllis Graham shuddered in that instant, and nervously gave a glance to her friend beside her whose smile was sweet, gentle, and lovely, with clear eyes.

Though she didn’t believe that the newly appointed Dawn Saintess named ’Morning Forgotten Language’ could do anything to her, the chilling tension behind her managed to suppress all her stubbornness, finally leading her to nod reluctantly, obediently replying, "Fine... I’ll... I’ll go to sleep now..."

"Mm!"

Yu Chen happily nodded and then pursed her lips with a meaningful reminder, "I will come up to check on you later, hopefully by then you will be sleeping well, Fyari~"

The latter’s face immediately stiffened, "Didn’t Wang Yu just say I could think while lying down..."

"Hm?"

"I understand! I will leave the door open for you, if I happen to fall asleep, don’t forget to lock it when you leave! Who knows if Havan might sneak up on me at night!"

Having hurriedly dropped that sentence, the Wealth Saintess sprang up like a startled rabbit and ran upstairs.

"Honestly, not taking care of herself at all."

Watching Fyari dash upstairs, Yu Chen showed a slightly helpless smile, then gently poked Motan who was playing dead on the table, "And someone else, you should rest too."

"Agreed."

Yizou, not caring at all whether Fyari might die from overwork, nodded fervently like a chick pecking at grains, looking worriedly at Motan, whose spiritual state was actually far better than Fyari’s, "You should go to sleep, senior! Although I don’t know why, you look pretty exhausted."

Motan, feeling slightly embarrassed to continue feigning death, slowly sat up straight and chuckled, "Actually, it’s not so bad, because unlike Fyari, people like me and Wang Yu, we’re..."

"You told me before in Misha County that even if ’here’ doesn’t impose a physical burden, excessive exhaustion would affect one’s spirit."

Yu Chen gave Motan a knowing smile, blinking meaningfully, "And aren’t you always busy? Being here all the time is really okay?"

Motan gave an awkward smile; today he genuinely didn’t have anything else to attend to. The ’Mor’ persona had already finished matches, and the ’Tan Mo’ persona had been battling with Fyari until an hour ago, so in the absence of fragments, this gaming time turned out to be unexpectedly abundant.

"Actually... well, how do I say this..."

Not really wanting to leave Yu Chen’s side, Motan scratched his cheek, revealing a refreshing silly grin, "Actually, I’m surprisingly quite free, so having another cup of coffee and staying up a bit shouldn’t be a problem, right?"

[After all, in some sense, I’m actually sleeping right now.]

Motan didn’t express it too clearly, but he believed Yu Chen would understand his meaning.

Still maintaining the effort to avoid exposing flaws in extreme circumstances, he had been reducing messages with Yu Chen, Ji Xiaoge, and others lately, pretending not to see whenever possible, answering verbally instead of messaging, always remembering to pave his own retreat.

"Alright, then sit a while longer~"

Yu Chen didn’t force Motan, who was essentially already sleeping, to pretend and return to his room, merely casually reminded him, "Just don’t push yourself too hard."

Motan slurped the warm coffee in front of him, cheerfully nodded, "Don’t worry, I have it in control, but Yizou..."

"I’m not sleepy."

The Female Knight tersely answered the question.

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