The next morning.
Feini slowly woke up.
“Am I not dead yet? Could this be a dream?”
She lay in bed, thinking for several seconds before slowly recalling the overwhelming events of the previous day, her expression shifting from confusion to seriousness.
Feini felt an unprecedented lightness, her entire body incredibly comfortable, as if she had just thrown off a heavy burden.
It felt like this was her true reincarnation, her genuine rebirth.
She soon realized why her body felt so light—touching her belly, it was finally flat.
Flat? So she really gave birth?
But Feini decided to check her belly again. She saw a special scar that looked like a zipper, but the wound had already healed on its own.
This body was truly extraordinary. Even after stabbing her own belly, she didn’t bleed.
Although it hurt, there was no life-threatening danger. A good sleep fully restored her health.
So what exactly was the structure of this body?
Getting distracted. This wasn’t the time to ponder that. The real question was: what exactly did she give birth to?
Feini sat up, ready to look around, when she saw a pitch-black creature hanging upside down from the ceiling.
At first glance, it really looked like an alien—too terrifying.
But looking closer, it was clearly a small dragon.
It wrapped itself with its wings, using a peculiar dragon tail to cling to the ceiling like a bat, its entire body jet black, emanating an evil aura.
Now it was basically confirmed…
The child growing inside her was indeed a Fire-breathing Red Dragon’s offspring.
“Duh, besides her, whose child could it be?” Feini couldn’t help but give a wry smile.
“Mother.” Suddenly, a childish yet surprisingly steady voice came from beside the bed.
“Huh?” Feini gasped, turning her head sharply.
She saw a Human Race toddler about two years old sitting on a small stool, shaking their cute little feet.
Their pure white long hair trailed on the ground, their skin flawless and much healthier-looking than hers, with a small mark of cinnabar on the brow.
Though young, their eyes already radiated a cold and imposing aura.
“Twins?” Feini sat up, reaching out to pick up the white-haired baby, looking them over carefully.
Could beast children really be this big at birth?
Moreover, this child showed no trace of any demonic beast traits—completely clean.
The white-haired baby didn’t struggle. Emotionally, they were as stable as a doll, with dull eyes that looked helplessly at their unreliable mother.
“Are you really my child?” Feini’s voice trembled.
“Or did I just pop out of the void?” The white-haired baby spoke fluently right from birth, raising their little finger toward the top of their head. “Mother, you cut open your belly halfway, but the rest I cut open myself. So I’m the older sister, and that one is the younger sister.”
“How do you speak so fluently?” Feini questioned.
“We Majin talk like this. Mother, can you say something more useful?” The white-haired baby’s eyes were full of doubt. “Like can we have names first?”
Feini’s strength faded a little, and she placed the white-haired baby back on the bed.
The child neither cried nor fussed but just blankly stared at her.
It was obvious this wasn’t an ordinary human baby, but more like some kind of projection or reincarnation of a higher being.
And they didn’t look like the Fire-breathing Red Dragon’s kid—no dragon features at all.
“You’re called Bai Yuge·Rose.”
“And that one is Hei Qi Long·Rose.”
Feini casually came up with two names for her children, going with the flow, both sounding like typical edgy, trendy names.
“Bai Yuge.” The white-haired baby repeated her name.
“Are you hungry, child?” Feini asked. “What do you want to eat?”
“We’re the same race, so we eat the same things. But that one is different—it should eat meat, otherwise, when it wakes up, it’ll want to eat us.” Bai Yuge was surprisingly sharp for a kid, analyzing the situation seriously.
“Listen, child, outside there are only man-eater beasts. You must not leave here. I’ll go find you some food.” Feini said.
“I understand.” Bai Yuge nodded.
“You’re so smart, I can rest easy.” Feini gently stroked the child’s head with a warm smile, feeling energized.
She was no longer wandering through life aimlessly. Now she was a mother of two.
But still, the question remained—who was Bai Yuge’s real father?
Feini didn’t have time to think further. Before class started, she rushed to the Lower-Rank Monster Cafeteria to buy two Ruby Burgers and some steak, then hurried back home.
She fed Bai Yuge a Ruby Burger, then picked up the small black dragon from the ceiling. It woke up immediately upon smelling the meat, very intelligent.
But the little black dragon devoured the entire steak in just two or three bites, looking a bit unsatisfied.
Feini, connected to her children by telepathy, knew it wasn’t full yet.
She got up and went back to the Lower-Rank Monster Cafeteria, bought two more steaks, and on the way was teased a bit by a Magic Chef Demon who asked how she suddenly had so much money.
But where did Feini get money?
This meal alone had cost her several days’ worth of free meal coupons.
Those coupons used to easily support just herself, but now with two more mouths—and one with a huge appetite—they were simply not enough.
After feeding the two large steaks to the little black dragon, it finally felt full and circled around Feini like a puppy.
“Good kid.” Feini petted its head happily, feeling her heart heal.
But she quickly returned to reality, her expression growing troubled.
Because right now, they were very short on money and needed funds to eat.
“Kids, I still have to go to school. If I don’t attend on time, I won’t get free meal coupons. Bai Yuge, watch Hei Qi Long. Don’t let her leave the room.” After feeding them, Feini quickly left the dorm.
“I understand.” Bai Yuge replied.
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When Feini arrived at the classroom, she immediately sparked a wave of whispers.
But she didn’t care about her surroundings, returning to her seat with her mind only on how to make money.
Luckily, the God and Demon Academy really had ways to earn money—the most traditional was delivery work.
Many magic beast students here had respectable backgrounds. Their family or tribe members often sent useful items, and the high-class Magic Beast Cafeteria even offered food delivery services.
Such physical work was perfect for low-class beasts like them. She planned to sign up right after class.
“The Human Race classifies us magic beasts into six levels: Frightening Class, Man-eater Class, Town-destroyer Class, City-destroyer Class, Nation-destroyer Class, and World-destroyer Class.” The Witch Instructor was droning on, teaching the human classification of magic beast levels.
When mentioning the Frightening Class, the students all laughed heartily.
Because their class had a Frightening Class minor monster.
The so-called Frightening Class magic beast referred only to low-level beasts that could only scare people—specifically, the Weapon Trap Monster, Dark Female Feini.