After school detention, Dianthe mood is very frustrated, after all, as an honest duty she really rarely scolded, but she did not relax, to the school roof began to open their own contact device, regular contact with their guardian - the water god Na-Jia.

It was not long before the video call was connected, and Her Majesty, still sitting on the Throne of Frost, was filled with the air of improbability that did not belong to the Empress. It accosted her with a cheerful expression to understand what was happening today.

"Ask me for help next time! I forbid from going it on your own later!"

Hearing what happened today, Na-Jia, who had been smiling at herself in the past, suddenly looked angry and scornful. Her dilated golden pupils contracted into a thin line.

"Very sorry, my Lord!"

Dianthe shuddered all over, burying her head into the ground in fear. She was kneeling on the ground and crawling tightly. Even though the screen, she could still feel the terror wave sent out by her majesty.

"Didn't I tell you not to kneel!? Why are you so timid as a child? Do not act this way because I am a goddess, your majesty, your... Well, in this case, you kneeling to me is normal, but you still lack good quality."

"Blare..."

Seeing Na-Jia's anger under her eyes weakened by her sudden worship, she sighed helplessly.

"Don't act this way because I scold you with a few words. Stop all the kneeling! Get up quickly! I'm really ghoulish to see you kneeling down in front of me... "

"I am sorry that I have betrayed your trust and lost the face of the mythical creatures of the east. "

Seeing Dianthe crying, Na-Jia patted her head regretfully and found that she didn't pay attention to her attitude towards herself. According to her personality, she would definitely resist this goddess for a long time.

Alas, she is only an immature child, after all, why send a big fire of punishment to her? Making mistakes is also very normal...

Na-Jia thought a bit, then she waved her hand.

"You're doing it for your friends, too, but you need to hold your own when there's no emergency and you're not sure if your new friend is giving you his heart."

Na-Jia nodded and beckoned to Dianthe, who was still on her knees, to stand up.

"After all, just because I advocate legal equality between humans and mythical creatures doesn't mean we should abandon our integrity! As mythical creatures in human legends, we must have the imposing manner of superiority and the attitude of the predecessors towards the successors in this world."

"But... What if there is a human or mythical creature who uses some sort of prescriptive threat? I don't want to put you to any further trouble, so I don't know what to do... "

Dianthe looked at Na-Jia with perplexed eyes. Obviously, the reason why she would kneel down to Blair and do something beyond the normal baseline was also due to some realistic factors.

She didn't want to make trouble or stand aloof from worldly affairs, but just be honest and dutiful; and care about a friend. In the past she wanted to fulfill the requirements of others, not having her own ideas. Her Majesty asked to live in harmony with human ideas...

And so on, and so forth, are others reasons she's succumbing to Blair, especially for the sake of her friend Chris, is the most important reason for her to go over the line.

Na-Jia looked at worried Dianthe and smiled, then raised her fist and said:

"Life and death see light!"

"Aye?"

"Hey hey, this sentence is not the eastern myth of the biological principles. Only the rough man and neurosis will bite the stone, we are pure and are of good temperament for mythical creatures.

"Call... "

Seeing that Na-Jia was just joking, Dianthe was a little relieved, at the same time helpless to Her Majesty's indecent side.

When it comes to the great truth of society, Na-Jia is also in high spirits. She starts to talk about the great truth. She doesn't pay attention to her majesty as a goddess and emperor.

"People, it is time to advise a little, there is no problem for now; after all, people of different social classes will get along. They basically rely on tolerance with words."

"But! If the other party requests you to be on the bottom line, requesting you to help them wipe their bottom, and you don't want to; just give them a punch to let them know why flowers so red!"

"Besides, a punch in the face is a sure bet. Spanking won't help! Because in this world, the buttocks of most people are always thicker than the face!"

"If he continues to pester you, then don't leave this person alone, or he won't be afraid of you and will retaliate with more annoying and disgusting sleaze and tactics."

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"I'll adhere to your instructions, my Lord!

Although Dianthe was confused by Her Majesty's naughty words, she also understood what Na-Jia meant. In a word, what Her Majesty said was just doggerel.

人不犯我，我不犯人。

（If people don't provoke me，I won't invade people.）

人若犯我，禮讓三分。

（If someone invades me, politely let him go.）

犯我底線，給他一拳。

（When someone crosses my line, give him a hard blow.）

如若再犯，斬草除根。

（If you do it again, get rid of everything he has.）

Thinking of this, Dianthe also knew that she must be firm in her attitude and establish her own social circle, otherwise she would be easily bullied, even in the seemingly weak human society.

As a matter of fact, Dianthe always felt that there was an unknown gap in her heart, which was an unclear feeling as if she had been carrying inexplicable guilt all the time. When she stood in the crowd, she would feel at a loss under all kinds of faces she didn't know.

At the same time, "society" makes her feel like a starry sky. The starry sky is in front of her, but in fact, the distance between her and the stars is so far that it gives her a sense of confusion.

Craving and not craving, attraction, and repulsion, familiarity and strangeness.

Anyway, she really cherishes the present life, because, she does not want to engage in the kind of mask of numbness to live on. That wouldn't be the real "her"! Dust unchanged stays in the quagmire waiting to die, watching others have a better life of freedom; having more choice of the right to choose their futures...

Dianthe looked at Na-Jia, who was full of great doctrines. More brilliance appeared in her eyes made of Manube Stone. The residual fear in her mind gradually faded away, and she saw something else in her eyes as if her heart was trying to show her something.

It's kindness, gentleness, tenderness, caring...

In this world, all are contradictory. She was born into the mire, she longed for someone to guide her out of the mire, and the person to do this is Her Majesty.

However, she has always been a little confused about NaJa. What is her attitude towards herself and what is her attitude towards herself? Just to repay her kindness, she keeps following orders and repeating her past numbness.

We shouldn't be on this level of relationship!

I have to be proactive!

I will choose for myself!

Dianthe gradually raised her head, I don't know when Na-Jia also stopped talking, she looked at herself with expectant eyes, and smiled brightly.

"Thank you, sire, for taking care of me."

Dianthe was completely relieved. In her heart and didn't care about the difference of status subconsciously and showed a smile never seen before to Na-Ja, plain and full of vitality.

"My goodness! My little ancestor, you finally smiled! This is so good... Ahhhh... "

Na-Jia was like a cat with its tail trodden on. She jumped up from the throne of the frost throne in excitement. Then she stepped on the ice and fell down from the high steps.