Becoming the Demon Lord: Taming the Demon Queen Begins

Chapter 166: Physical memory erasure!

"Just like you all imagined, Goddess Sylvia does indeed come across as cold and aloof on the surface.

She rarely speaks with the elders or disciples unless it's absolutely necessary, and she almost never leaves the Sky Sanctuary.

But if she does leave, it means something serious is going down.

And when she takes action, no matter how powerful the opposing force is, it crumbles in an instant..."

Timothy shared quite a few stories, and hearing them, the female disciples of Blooming Sanctuary couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement.

"As expected of Goddess Sylvia!"

"She really is just as cold and powerful as we imagined—truly the strongest and most resolute woman in the world!"

One of the female disciples, curious, asked Timothy, "But aside from all that, Brother Timothy, could you tell us a bit about Goddess Sylvia's daily life? We're really curious about what she does day-to-day. Like, does she do anything besides ruling over the Sky Sanctuary? Does she really have no connection to the mundane world at all?"

Since they were already having a good time, Timothy didn't hold back and answered, "Of course not. The Goddess has plenty of personal habits. For example, she keeps some small animals in her chambers.

You might think she's always so distant and unapproachable, but when she's alone in her chambers with the door closed, playing with those little animals, she's actually really cute. She even smiles a lot.

Goddess Sylvia is much warmer on the inside than you might think."

"I never would've guessed she was like that!"

Hearing this, the female disciples became even more excited.

No one is absolutely perfect.

Goddess Sylvia maintains her usual cold and dignified demeanor, but only when she's alone in her chambers with the door closed does she show a side of her that's soft and tender.

Just imagining that scene feels so wonderful.

Goddess Sylvia is practically perfect!

"Wait a minute."

Suddenly, someone realized something was off.

"Goddess Sylvia only shows that tender side when she's alone in her chambers with the door closed, so how does Timothy know about it? Wait, hold on!"

"Something's not right here. Brother Timothy, you need to explain yourself!"

"Are you some kind of peeping tom, or are you just making this up?"

The female disciples, suddenly aware of this serious issue, couldn't help but show a slight change in their expressions.

But Timothy, who was already caught up in his storytelling, completely ignored the shift in their expressions and continued.

"That's not all. If you want to know more about Goddess Sylvia's habits, I can tell you. Goddess Sylvia, she's kind of silly, actually.

She rules over the Sky Sanctuary and even handles the affairs of entire kingdoms, but at night, she doesn't even know how to keep herself covered with a blanket.

She often kicks it off in her sleep and doesn't worry about catching a cold, so I have to go to her chambers in the middle of the night to cover her up again.

And that's not all—her cooking is a disaster.

Last time, she made me a 'special' lunchbox, and I almost didn't survive eating it.

Even though I tried teaching her how to cook, the Goddess, who is so incredibly talented in every other area, just can't seem to make anything but terrible food.

But Goddess Sylvia has a unique taste. Besides the usual delicacies, she has a huge sweet tooth.

She loves sweets—whether it's strawberries or yogurt, she always adds three extra spoonfuls of sugar. Even her milk has to be sweet, and she insists on drizzling syrup on her pancakes.

Last time, I decided to let her try a savory pancake, and I even fed it to her mouth-to-mouth.

I haven't given her a lollipop yet, but I'm sure she'd love it.

Sigh, isn't it frustrating to have a Goddess like this?"

Timothy sighed and shrugged helplessly.

"Well, how was that? Did I give you a detailed enough picture? Do you all have a whole new understanding of Goddess Sylvia now?"

But as soon as Timothy finished speaking, he suddenly felt the air around him freeze.

He looked back at the female disciples.

Their expressions had completely shifted from the initial reverence and curiosity to being utterly stunned.

That last bit he shared...

Timothy's relationship with Goddess Sylvia was far from just a simple closeness.

Covering her with a blanket in the middle of the night, teaching her how to cook hand-in-hand, feeding her pancakes mouth-to-mouth...

This level of intimacy was way beyond what you'd expect from a normal couple!

At this moment, the female disciples were all in shock, their fragile hearts taking a serious hit.

[Ding! You have successfully caused a massive emotional impact on the female disciples of Blooming Sanctuary.]

[You have successfully made over a hundred female disciples question their life values.]

[You have successfully caused a severe emotional shock to the Holy Envoys Vera and Autumn.]

[You have successfully flaunted your relationship in front of Holy Maiden Aeliana, leaving her on the verge of tears.]

[System Reward: Seraphic Six-Wing Mantle]

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Just hearing the notification, Timothy knew the system reward this time was pretty luxurious.

But as he exchanged awkward glances with the two or three hundred female disciples of Blooming Sanctuary, he couldn't help but feel a bit embarrassed.

He had gotten a little too carried away with his storytelling...

Without hesitation, Timothy pulled out a large, thick wooden stick from his spatial ring and handed it to Holy Maiden Aeliana.

"This is the ultimate tool for 'physical memory erasure.' Just one hit, and they'll forget everything from the past hour. You know what to do, right?"

"Why do I have to do it?!"

Having just heard such explosive news, Holy Maiden Aeliana felt completely drained and had no energy left to wield such a massive stick.

"If this gets out, who do you think the Goddess will punish—me or you?" Timothy asked with a subtle smile.

Holy Maiden Aeliana froze for a moment, then her face instantly crumpled in despair.

Did she even need to think about it?

Sylvia, being the fiercely protective partner she was, would definitely punish her if this incident spread throughout Blooming Sanctuary—or worse, beyond it!

This was too much!

Way too much!

Holy Maiden Aeliana's heart ached, but she had no choice but to pick up the hefty stick and slowly walk toward the female disciples.

"Holy Maiden, what are you doing? You can't just silence us!"

"We're your disciples!"

"I swear I didn't hear anything! I didn't hear anything at all!"

The female disciples instantly panicked.

But no matter how much they pleaded, Holy Maiden Aeliana's steps didn't falter.

And that thick wooden stick was already raised high.

"Physical memory erasure!"

Flowers scattered in the air as Holy Maiden Aeliana's figure blurred with speed.

Thud, thud, thud.

The occasional crisp sound confirmed that she was hitting her mark.

As the female disciples fell one by one, the memory-erasing technique was completed.

Looking at the scene before her, Holy Maiden Aeliana felt like crying but had no tears left.

To think she had to knock out her own disciples—what kind of situation was this?!

At this moment, she wished she could take the stick and knock herself out too.