Chapter 859
D.E.M.O.N.S: Getting Summoned Weekly isn't so Bad
Yang whirled around and pointed... well... not towards Kat. It was clear she was trying, but her mind just wasnât up for it right now. She was pointing over Xiangâs head in almost the exact opposite direction to Kat. âNopedy nope nope. Iâm not tired, I need... need... ummu... hmm... SHNOW. I gotta find the snow! No wait thatâs not right... wait... Snowy? Sister? Yes! Blood sister find! TRECK! THE MOON SHALL NOT DEFEAT MEâ
Yeah... sheâs completely out of it. I donât know how sheâs managed to stay on her feet so long. Honestly the fact she hasnât just toppled over it probably worth celebrating. It was quite clear Yang was out of it almost completely at this point. Xiang sighed, or maybe it was a yawn, hard to tell really, but after whatever it was Xiang tried to argue towards continuing their journey. âSee, we can keep going. No problem at all. Defeated that tree in a single strike I did. Yup. No problems I see here,â
Of course, that wasnât particularly convincing. No person in their right mind would say they âdefeated a treeâ when they in fact ran face first into it. Perhaps if the tree could fight back at all Kat would have been more willing to overlook that answer. Maybe even if there were a few vines that dropped down or something. âXiang. You are both clearly tired and speaking nonsense. It is time for you both to sleep,â
âYou cannot take me alive!â shouted Xiang at the same time as Yang said, âI will not go quietly into the sleep!â
Kat slapped a hand over her face. *I wish Lily was awake enough to help me with this. I mean... how do I convince two cultivators that they can sleep? Clearly they arenât in their right minds... and maybe a little poisoned. Hmm... yeah I didnât consider that at first... but what if they were stumbling around because of poison instead of just lack of sleep? That... could be bad either way.*
Xiang and Yang were standing back-to-back, weapons drawn and pointed off towards nothing. They were both waving their weapons around wildly. Perhaps in their current state they thought it was threatening or something. Kat couldnât help but sigh again. *I really donât want to fight you guys. Especially when youâre not really doing anything wrong. Letâs see if I can make this as simple as possible. Translation power donât stop me now.*
âDanger. Everywhere. You both. Mind. Unstable. Lack of Sleep. Need sleep. Please sleep,â said Kat very slowly hoping it would get through to the pair.
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Sadly for Kat they didnât hear her. Both managed to fall forward slightly as they fell asleep part of the way through Katâs explanation. When they stumbled forward, tripping slightly on the mud from their shifting centre of mass it woke them up enough to straighten up. Sadly. That was also a bad idea. They were standing back-to-back when they fell and straightening up completely meant their heads smacked into each other.
Now, since they were already rather wound up and completely out of it. Both took each took this as an attack against their person instead of remembering where they were and the likelihood of it being an accident. They whipped around in perfect sink and club clashed against sword. Xiangâs sword would have lost in normal circumstances... these were not normal circumstances. What instead happened was the vibrations travelled down the pairâs wrists causing them both to drop their weapons then just... stare confused and their respective hands instead of picking up their downed weapons.
Kat shook her head and carefully made her way off to the side while the two sleep deprived idiots continued to stare at their hands as if the world had just turned grey. Kat mentally praised her Succubus skin as she pulled the weapons out of the muck. She also thanked her luck that it wasnât so deep. It did take a bit of shifting to make sure Lilyâs nose was still buried and she wasnât moved too much but it wasnât impossible.
Once Kat had both weapons she situated herself between the confused pair and said, âNow. I have your weapons, and you need sleep. I will return them in the morning if you both rest,â
Kat was not prepared for the dual yell of âThief!â and âRAPE!â
Yang and Kat turned in sync, to Xiang, confusion written across their faces as they just stared. Xiang noticed the attention, something of a surprise actually, and asked. âWhat? Why are you looking at me like that?â
âShang... ass you ok?â asked Yang.
Kat decided that needed translating for the sleep deprived teen, âXiang, are you ok?â
Xiang frowned and glanced at Katâs hand, âNo... no I... Iâm missing something... what was it again?â
Kat felt her eyes twitching. *Must. Resist. Urge. Must not attack idiots. Do not smack them on the back of the head. This is not a cartoon. That causes concussions. Do not intentionally cause concussions in your allies even if it would get them to something approximating sleep.* âYou both need rest. Sleep. I canât think of a third word for it... but you NEED it,â said Kat firmly.
Xiang seemed to actually register this for a second. He frowned a bit, and looked up to the sky. Nodded. And then let himself fall back down. Kat glared at her hands, one with a sword and one with a club, preventing her from quickly stopping Xiangâs fall. She could throw them perhaps but that wasnât safe either. She didnât want to just drop them in case Yang or Xiang fell on them in their daze. Kat decided to just curse internally as Xiang collapsed into the mud.
He didnât even seem to mind though. He was on his side, and wriggled around a bit before starting to gather mud. Kat watched in an almost horrid fascination as he pulled in enough to get above the water level and use as a sort of makeshift pillow. Xiang laid his head down with a loud splat. A few moments passed where Kat was almost willing to just leave things before Xiang breathed in through his nose.
See, the mud was VERY soft and while it was piled high enough to leave then water it hadnât been compacted in the slightest. So when the full weight of Xiangâs head had smacked into it... a huge chunk of it just collapsed along with him letting his head sink deeply into the mound. He was apparently cognisant enough to know not to breath in through his mouth. His nose was almost in the clear... but âalmostâ only matter with horseshoes and hand grenades.
Xiang spluttered and moved up, trying both to breath in and breath out as he scratched at his face to try and remove the mud. Of course his hands had MORE MUD on them. Kat decided enough was enough. She stabbed the club into the mud head first and the sword hilt first before she shifted her outfit. She unwrapped her sash and then moved it up so that it sort of held Lily against her chest. It wasnât he most secure thing and too much movement would ruin it but Kat knew she needed both hands.
âXiang, calm down. Iâll deal with this,â said Kat carefully. As Xiang started to panic. Kat frowned and decided to use an old trick sheâd been neglecting. Calm exploded out from her in a wave and smacked into Yang and Xiang. She hadnât quite meant for it to be that powerful or that large an area.
Yand dropped instantly and Kat had to move to catch her. Xiang fell as well, so her tail whipped out and let his midsection bend around it. He wasnât that heavy for her tail so it was fine. Kat carefully manoeuvred Yang so that she was leaning up against the tree and mostly out of the water. It didnât look comfortable, but Yangâs risk of drowning was much lower than Xiangâs was currently so she called it a win.
Kat grimaced at the water as she scooped it up and splashed it over Xiangâs face. The mud was clinging somewhat but she was able to pick most of it off. Part of her mind screamed at her to just use some demonic fire to freeze it all solid then crack the ice a bit. Itâd slide off. Surely? Kat ignored that voice of course. Mostly because she wasnât confident enough in her ability to mark Xiang as ânot a targetâ. She hadnât tested just how fondly she had to think of a person to avoid freezing them solid.
This meant it was a long process. The mud didnât like to stick to Katâs hands so she was forever shifting it around and leaving bits and pieces behind. So, more water was applied. Xiang would sometimes breath during this and splutter afterwards so it wasnât ideal. Yet he slept. He was just that tired. It took Kat a good half an hour of solid, careful work for Xiang to be mostly mud free.
Kat called it good and leaned him against the base of the broken tree near Yang. *Hopefully this is good enough...*