Chapter 258.5 - Certain type

Back in the Aspakeony Academy in the headmistress's office, the gray-haired necromancer was having a well-deserved nap after dealing with the formalities.

She was enjoying a quality rest cuddled up to Zoemi's copy that was gently patting her head in a loving embrace as both of them were surrounded by pillows and plushies.

"...uhhh... Zo-mi why is this timeline so messed up too? I thoughts things would be fine after I subdued the Ghosts of Bellcephora before they grew into a threat, but now another war is on the horizon and one of my underlings, a guy who I trusted with teaching all those kids, turned out to be conspiring with enemies of Bellcephora kingdom... Where will this end?"

Aspakeony complained, kicking up her feet and sending a small pillow and a round plushie flying.

"Mmmm~"

Zoemi's copy smiled at her and moved his hand towards her face, gently caressing her face which made her let out a purr of comfort as she leaned into his palm.

*Squeeze*

*...ehw...?"