Transmigrated Into The Arms Of The Heroine Of A Sadistic Novel - Chapter 8

From the moment the master servant blood pact was sealed, Lin Yanyu naturally assumed the role of “bodyguard.”

She believed that a “bodyguard” was equivalent to a modern day security guard, and her duty her initial mission was to step forward when her boss was in danger.

Of course, it would be even better if she could take appropriate measures to preemptively avoid danger before her boss encountered it.

Lin Yanyu was determined to protect the tragic novel’s heroine until the grand finale. However, no sooner had she spoken than Tan Changxin gently pushed her away.

“You are the Young Lord of the Demon Realm. If your actions inadvertently expose your identity, it will only cause panic among the human race,” Tan Changxin shook her head. “During the family sacrifice, just pretend to be an ordinary little black cat, like you were just now, lying in my arms.”

“How can I do that!” Lin Yanyu immediately raised her voice. “You are the beauty… the owner, that this Young Lord has set her eyes on. No one, absolutely no one, is allowed to bully you except this Young Lord!”

To maintain her persona, she even spouted a classic CEO style line, making the nearby Feng Xianchen almost drop her jaw in shock.

Tan Changxin was momentarily stunned as well.

Lin Yanyu was too familiar with Tan Changxin’s proud and stubborn character someone who would never involve others in something she could handle herself. Thus, before offering help, Lin Yanyu had already prepared her arguments to persuade her and was looking up, waiting for her to refuse again.

To her surprise, Tan Changxin asked, “How… how do you intend to bully me?”

Lin Yanyu: ???

Wait, isn’t that a wildly inappropriate thing to focus on!

“I, of course, intend to bully you however I please!” Facing Tan Changxin’s curious gaze, Lin Yanyu had no choice but to push the conversation forward. “So, before this Young Lord bullies you, no one else is allowed to bully you. This Young Lord forbids it!”

She felt her own words were incredibly awkward, but she still met Tan Changxin’s eyes with a serious and solemn expression.

She heard Tan Changxin chuckle lightly, and then her hair was ruffled.

“Since you forbid me from being bullied, then how will you ‘have my back’?” Tan Changxin asked.

“It’s simple. You hold this Young Lord in your arms and grant this Young Lord control over a portion of your demon energy,” Lin Yanyu said. “This Young Lord’s senses are extremely sharp! Whether it’s that woman or any other woman, as long as someone dares to act against you, this Young Lord will take them down in minutes!”

“The family sacrifice is one of the year’s most important rituals. No blood may be spilled during the ceremony,” Tan Changxin reminded her.

“This Young Lord is very measured in her attacks!” Lin Yanyu puffed out her chest, pretending to be proud. “Besides, with you controlling this Young Lord’s usable demon energy, whether blood is spilled or not is up to you, isn’t it?”

Upon hearing this, Tan Changxin looked at Feng Xianchen.

The Feng family was better at controlling demons than exterminating them, and Feng Xianchen had been exposed to many demon bodyguards since childhood, making her an expert in this area.

“I think we can give it a try!” Feng Xianchen nodded. “With the master-servant blood pact, the Master only needs a thought to command the demon bodyguard. Even if Sister truly intends to kill, Sister Changxin will have time to stop her.”

“This Young Lord does not have a half-demon sister like you!” Lin Yanyu quickly scowled and glared at her.

After finalizing the implementation method for the “protection plan,” Lin Yanyu began to inquire about the wicked older sister.

“Who is the ‘that woman’ you spoke of? What does she look like? What kind of magic does she possess?” Although Lin Yanyu remembered the original text’s content, she still preferred to ask for details.

“She is the daughter of the deceased demon exterminator, Madam Yang, and her name is Hengyu,” Tan Changxin said. “Madam Yang died in the human demon war eighteen years ago. To commemorate her, Father allowed Sister Hengyu to adopt her mother’s surname.”

“However, Sister Hengyu’s foundation is poor, and her talent is mediocre. The first time I revealed my spiritual energy in front of her, she began to hit and scold me. Because Father felt guilty toward Madam Yang, he always indulged Sister Hengyu. Even when he saw me injured, he only treated it as sparring between sisters. The only reason I was able to leave home was because Mother felt sorry for me constantly being bullied by her and specifically pleaded with Father.”

“Yang Hengyu acts very obediently in front of your father?” Lin Yanyu guessed.

Tan Changxin recalled briefly, “She has been practicing the whip technique with Father since childhood. She listens to Father and knows how to make him happy.”

“Madam Yang’s death caused your father immense trauma, and Madam Yang was essentially your father’s ‘white moonlight,’ having died at her most attractive age,” Lin Yanyu analyzed while recalling the original text. “Your father probably long ago treated Yang Hengyu as Madam Yang’s substitute. The love Madam Yang never received or had no time to receive was all given to Yang Hengyu. Yang Hengyu’s foundation quality isn’t actually important; as long as she can grasp your father’s emotions, she can continue to receive his care.”

She subconsciously began analyzing the intelligence in detail, just as she used to do when mentoring new demon exterminators. After the analysis, she suddenly realized she had shattered her original persona and instantly flinched, her heart quickening.

But words spoken are like water poured out, and to prevent the two from noticing the problem, she could only establish a new persona based on this analysis.

So Lin Yanyu cleared her throat and preemptively said before the two could ask, “That’s how it’s written in the novels this Young Lord reads, and how it’s drawn in the picture books.”

That would be the “loves to read” persona.

Tan Changxin could definitely be fooled. Although the books she saw in the Young Lord’s sleeping quarters were all explicit picture books rather than novels, picture books also have content.

As for Feng Xianchen, Lin Yanyu remembered that this child was a novel author in the original text. As long as she intentionally guided Feng Xianchen to think in that direction, fooling her would be practically effortless.

As soon as Lin Yanyu said this, the expressions of both individuals changed as expected.

Feng Xianchen was the first to think of the most difficult development: “So, if you leave home before you receive the magical artifact, your father might even give that artifact directly to your sister?!”

Tan Changxin silently nodded, and the atmosphere in the carriage instantly became heavy.

“It’s just a human, what are you afraid of with this Young Lord having your back!” Lin Yanyu immediately spoke up to break the atmosphere. “We’re not going to kill her; it’s just a matter of countering her moves during the family sacrifice. Is that so difficult?”

“Actually, I think Sister Changxin’s psychological barrier is harder to overcome…” Feng Xianchen whispered. “Sister Changxin is the second daughter, and she was bullied by that woman until she left home when she was little…”

Tan Changxin shot her a glance, and Feng Xianchen stopped talking, only able to intensely squeeze her eyes at Lin Yanyu.

Lin Yanyu thought for a moment, materialized her demon form, but this time she transformed into a huge black cat large enough to fill the carriage, nudging up against Tan Changxin and rubbing her.

Unexpectedly squeezed, Tan Changxin looked at the giant cat in astonishment. Before she could say anything, the next moment she was scooped up into the soft and warm embrace of the cat’s paw.

Through the cat fur, she could hear Lin Yanyu’s heart beating strongly, each beat like a comfort.

“This Young Lord has noticed that whenever you hug this Young Lord’s demon form, your mood improves,” Lin Yanyu said. “See, if you’re really afraid, this Young Lord can give you a hug. Since this Young Lord is your demon bodyguard now, I’ll reluctantly let you hug me for a while.”