My Otherworldly Shura Field

Chapter 11 has shrunk.

The sunlight painted a refreshing glow on the leaves.

The morning breeze carries fragrance in the dewdrops and reveals vitality and energy in the dawn light.

Every tender leaf exudes a sound imbued with verdant green; the squirrel's dream is still frozen in its nest; the birds' songs still bloom on the branches; the melody of starlight still echoes in the mushroom-picking woman's footprints; and the ripples of moonlight still stain the rings of the pine tree.

The early morning brings vibrant colors to the forest;

The forest makes the mornings even fresher.

Dewdrops reflect the morning glow, petals shimmer with the sweet rain.

The grass leaves are vibrant with color, and the spring water carries melodious sounds.

"Hey, Lucifer, wake up." Lucifer, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly heard Chris's melodious voice calling out.

The morning sun felt warm on his face. Lucifer opened his sleepy eyes at Chris's repeated calls, welcoming a brand new day.

He hadn't had a proper rest for the past month, constantly engaged in fierce battles, and hadn't slept as comfortably and pleasantly as he had today in a long time.

Lucifer: "?"

Chris had woken him from his sleep, but when he looked around, he couldn't see a single ghost or living creature.

"Chris, where are you?"

"Here." Chris's voice rang out again. Lucifer twitched his ears. He felt like Chris's voice was coming from below his feet. He looked down.

"Holy crap! Chris, what happened to you?!"

Lucifer was astonished to find Chris standing right at her feet. Most importantly, Chris's body had miraculously shrunk to the size of a palm, just like a Barbie doll.

But it looks kind of cute, makes you want to reach out and touch it.

The two were completely disproportionate in size. In Chris's eyes, Lucifer was a giant as tall as a mountain, unapproachable, while in Lucifer's eyes, Chris was pitifully small, like a finely crafted work of art, perfect to the extreme, flawless.

Chris spread her bat wings and flew up from the ground, landing on Lucifer's shoulder and sitting down on her own.

"I've been feeling some changes in my body lately, but I never imagined it would turn out like this," Chris said, sitting on Lucifer's shoulder, looking distressed.

"What's going on?" Lucifer looked puzzled, but couldn't help but reach out and poke the miniature Chris with his finger.

"Do you want to die?" Chris waited fiercely for Lucifer's murderous intent to spread. She was the dignified vampire queen. Even if she shrunk, she could not change her high and mighty temperament. Lucifer dared to treat her like this. He was simply tired of living.

Lucifer was startled and quickly withdrew his hand. He had forgotten who Chris was and cursed himself for not being able to resist. He didn't want to die young; his great dream hadn't been realized yet!

However, Chris was already incredibly beautiful and stunningly beautiful, and now that she had shrunk, she became so adorable, like a porcelain doll, that he couldn't resist wanting to touch her.

This is an unchangeable trait of a homebody: he has absolutely no resistance to beautiful and cute things.

“I think the reason I shrank is because I became your familiar. After all, you are a special being, and many things are hard to explain.” Chris thought for a moment and explained. She had never experienced anything like this before. Her body only changed after she became Lucifer’s familiar. She couldn’t think of any other explanation.

"Chris, what did you just say?" Lucifer asked anxiously, his excitement barely concealed.

“I said you are a special being, and many things about you are hard to explain,” Chris replied strangely.

“No, it’s the previous sentence.” Lucifer shook his head.

"Perhaps it's because I've become your dependent."

Chris's expression changed as she uttered those words. Lucifer had previously mistakenly believed he was his familiar and she his master, but now she had let it slip. She hurriedly explained, "No, I misspoke, I meant..."

“No need to argue, I heard you clearly. You said you are my familiar.” Lucifer said decisively, as if he had suddenly realized something, and said, “I know, you also said that I bit you before. It must have been then that I turned you into my familiar. I was so stupid to think that I was your familiar.”

"Well, so what?" Naturally, Lucifer had discovered that Chris needed to keep it a secret. It was just a pity that after it was exposed, she could no longer order Lucifer around at will. She felt a little regretful and cursed herself for letting it slip. This was not like her at all!

"You finally admit it. So you're my familiar after all. Based on my understanding of vampires, I remember that a vampire's familiar cannot defy the will of their master. So, can I... hehehehehe?" Lucifer looked excitedly at Chris on his shoulder with an evil smile, rubbing his fists together, seemingly planning something.

"What kind of look is that? It's disgusting," Chris said disdainfully.

"Hehehe, if I want to touch you, you won't be able to resist, will you?" Lucifer grinned wickedly as he reached for Chris's shoulder, a bold idea brewing in his mind.

"Whoosh!" Just as they were about to hit Chris, two white lights suddenly flashed before their eyes.

"puff!"

The next moment, Lucifer's hand was neatly severed and fell to the ground, as easily as cutting tofu, and blood gushed from the wound.

"what!"

Lucifer's smile froze instantly, and he screamed in agony, his face contorted in agony.

Chris is too ruthless! He was just joking! Did she really have to cut off his hand?

Even if he has gotten used to the pain, it doesn't mean he has no sense of pain. Minor injuries can be ignored, but a broken hand is still very painful.

Despite the excruciating pain, he picked up his hand from the ground, placed it against the wound, and the flesh seemed to come alive, wriggling and moving. In the blink of an eye, his hand was reattached, restored to its original state, and the pain disappeared.

"Let's see if you dare to act like a hooligan again," Chris said coldly.

Lucifer is the only person who tried to defile her but didn't die. If Lucifer knew, he would be extremely grateful, burning incense and praying to Buddha for sparing her life.

"If you don't do stupid things, you won't die." Lucifer has a profound understanding of this principle. Everything is his own fault. However, Chris is clearly his subordinate. Not only can she resist him, but she can also hurt him. What's going on?

This is different from what is described in Western mythology! Could it be that I'm interpreting it incorrectly?

“Don’t think about it anymore. You’re right. As a servant, you can’t disobey your master. But you’re different. Although I’ve become your servant, our relationship is equal. You can’t order me to do anything.” Chris explained, seemingly seeing through Lucifer’s thoughts. She had only just realized this herself, otherwise she wouldn’t have lied to Lucifer that he was her servant.

Moreover, who is she? She is the queen of the vampire clan, high and mighty. If she were to truly become Lucifer's slave-like servant, she would probably try every means to kill him, since only when the master dies can the servant gain freedom.

However, when she discovered that their contract was not a master-servant relationship, she abandoned her plan to kill Lucifer. The contract was an equal one, and Lucifer was someone she had painstakingly created. She gave up her plan again. After all, she hadn't lost a single piece of herself, and with this contract in place, she could also keep track of Lucifer's movements, which was still advantageous to her.

"Tch! What kind of familiar contract is that? It's completely useless!" Lucifer clicked his tongue, his beautiful fantasy shattered, leaving him disappointed. However, he also learned a profound lesson: never mess with Chris, or you'll be in big trouble. He had already learned that lesson in blood.

This is just a warning; next time, it might be the end of them.

However, Chris is too ruthless. Their relationship is quite special! Are all vampires like this? He always thought that some vampires were kind! It seems he was too naive. Vampires are not to be trifled with, especially female vampires.

“Indeed, it’s not very useful right now. At most, it can help me find each other after we’ve been separated.” Klee said without any mercy, “So, don’t even think about contracting others to be your familiars anymore. You can’t command your familiars anyway.”

"Okay, let's get back to the point! You can shrink, so can you also grow bigger? It can't be like this forever, can it?" Lucifer nodded in disappointment and returned to the original topic.

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