Celia: After Dying in the Apocalypse, I Live Once Again!

Chapter 115: The Outside Was Healed Long Ago, But The Inside...

With her calm demeanor, one wouldn’t think that Guanyu’s Soul Realm was so… ruined like this. If you mourned that tree I mentioned earlier, it would have been in vain; as said tree was already dead as can be. Really, this place was an odd wasteland, a mix between a desert and decaying forest.

Vulely: “Celia, are you fighting Guanyu? I mean, have you’ve been battling her for this whole time? It has been years…” I asked with a concerned and empathic tone.

Celia: “Not for the entire time, no.” She denied, acting quite nonchalant.

Vulely: “Hm? What do you mean by that?” I replied with a confused tone and expression.

Celia: “Guanyu is currently… bipolar. Rather, that is the best way to explain it. She switches from a yandere personality, to a closed off one; which only desires to kill me, Guanyu’s sole weakness.” She explained with a sigh.

Vulely: “( o_o)”

Lotsa (Further) Explanations Later.

The yandere version of Guanyu even forced Celia into this form, and greatly limited her power as well. Considering the power gap… it was pretty obvious that the evil personality couldn’t bring herself to actually kill Celia.

If she was willing to do that, then my wife would have gotten killed years ago. Instead, Guanyu and Celia are locked in this war, one with no end in sight. And when the yandere Guanyu is around, she (gently) prevents Celia from escaping, which is why this has gone on for so long.

Vulely: “Maybe… you can just fix her Soul Realm, and Guanyu will come back to herself?” I suggested with a thinking pose.

Celia: “That has been my plan, yeah. Unfortunately, both personalities block my access to her… I think it is called a ‘Golden Core,’ so we’re stuck in this stalemate.” She replied with a groan.

Vulely: “…”

Celia: “We have more important things to deal with, Vulely. Once we’ve solved this situation in the best possible way… I’ll indulge you, changing into this young form again.” She offered with another wifey smile, clearly noticing my constant, unsafe glances at her.

Vulely: “…”

Was it that obvious?! Shit… Since when did I become such a pervert? Perverted on the inside, but outwardly a saint. All of my original character traits have vanished, huh… At the very least, Celia won’t shame me for my desires!

Vulely: “To clarify, I do not want sexual relations with your younger form.” I informed with an awkward cough.

Celia: “I know, you wish for something far more perverse than sex acts.” She replied with a knowing tone.

Vulely: “…And what do you think that I want?” I asked with a nervous, shaky tone.

Celia: “Oh, I wasn’t aware that you wanted me to out your desires like this. Vulely, if I answer that tangling, enticing question right now… you’ll be required to narrate all of it; likely forever ruining your reputation as a respected narrator.” She continued, using her small body to force me up against a tree, child-like voice presenting my mind with even further confliction, flustering, and confusion.

Aaaaa, yandere Guanyu… please come save me! If you don’t, then… our wife will take an innocence of mine that I wasn’t even previously aware of at all!!!…