This Life, I Will Be the Protagonist

Chapter 324 Maple Burn·Cotton Candy·The Three Sisters



Chapter 324 Maple Burn·Cotton Candy·The Three Sisters

Rita thought the centuries ahead would be a grueling experience, but as she immersed herself in learning the art of cooking, it felt like time had passed in the blink of an eye.

Thirteen more years went by. Rita, now deeply absorbed in alchemy, glanced at the time, asked Nivalis to return to the pet space, and then lay back, resting her head on her arm, listening to the distant sounds of celebration marking the end of the war.

When she opened her eyes again, she found herself transformed into a young Maple Owl, lying on the back of a Maple Owl girl. The girl's orange-red wings were slightly raised, sheltering the tiny Rita from the wind.

The Maple Owl girl said, "Maple Burn, don't make your sister angry, she's really tired."

Rita blinked, her eyes widening as she read the information on the girl. **Maple Cang???**

The girl, still just a child, appeared to be around level 11, and from the looks of it, wasn't much older than Rita. Rita looked at herself—she, too, was level 11.

Both of them, with their tiny limbs, clearly had someone guiding them through their leveling.

"Sister?"

Rita remembered her time in the Polar Day City library, where she had reviewed Eclipse Vanguard's collected information. Maple Syrup, Pine Bloom, and Peach Crown each had their own children. Maple Syrup had the fewest, only three offspring, two of whom had already died in battle. The ones vying for the title of Owl King against Maple Cang were all descendants of Maple Syrup's siblings, but all had been suppressed by Maple Cang.

The two deceased children of Maple Syrup were named Maple Burn and Maple Mu, who were the youngest and eldest daughters, respectively.

Before Rita could continue her thoughts, a refined Maple Owl girl with orange-red wings walked in. Though she appeared to be a young girl, possibly still in middle school by Blue Star standards, her aura exuded an iron-willed battle intent.

Maple Owls, despite their strong loyalty in love, often chose to bear offspring alone. The species possessed a miraculous fruit called **Reproductive Spores**, which, when consumed, allowed them to give birth to their own offspring. This process usually resulted in offspring of the same gender, with only a 10% chance of a different gender.

It was why, after Sanchez killed Pine Thorn's youngest daughter, Pine Thorn had been so furious—because of the rarity of such a child and the deep value placed on Maple Owls born of their own species.

Maple Syrup, a woman of high standards, saw no need for a partner. She found others beneath her or tried to overpower those stronger than her. This led to a cycle where she either looked down on the weak or sought to defeat the strong.

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The family often ventured into dungeons together, where Maple Syrup and the others fought monsters while Maple Burn supported them with buffs. For the sake of hearing Maple Cang's words, "You didn't cry when you saw blood today?" Maple Burn was forced to cry a little each day to keep up the act.

She had no idea whether there were any outsiders in the crowd who could potentially make it to the Tower, but she was determined to learn from Maple Syrup. Even if it meant learning only her ways of speaking and interacting with others, Rita knew she could gain much from being around such a powerful figure.

Rita had always been someone who admired strength. To her, anyone with power surely had something worth learning. Now that she had the identity of Maple Burn, she was eager to follow Maple Syrup and learn everything she could, even if it meant staying in the Tower for another hundred years.

The only regret was that she could no longer summon Nivalis to play or gather moonlight, but at least she had finished collecting all the Moon Sand. Though it was a bit of a loss, it was bearable.

Most importantly, whenever she faced Maple Syrup, Rita couldn't help but feel that being around such a person was far more valuable than the opportunity to collect more moonlight. Moonlight would always be there, but Maple Syrup was a once-in-a-lifetime figure.

If Hecipah represented the beauty of intellect and tranquility, Lucia embodied the beauty of wildness and power, Mistblade Moon Emperor was the epitome of noble elegance, then Maple Syrup was the embodiment of a heroic and graceful beauty. Her orange-red hair, casually tied with a simple string, gave her a clean and neat look. She didn't waste time on clothing or accessories. What mattered to her was laughter, high-speed flight through the Forest Sea, and pushing herself to the limits, defeating countless enemies.

Rita's biggest trouble was that Maple Mu often competed with her for Maple Syrup's attention.

Whenever Rita tried to get closer to Maple Syrup, Maple Mu would always swoop in, even though Maple Mu was ten years older. But remarkably, Maple Syrup treated both of them equally—never showing favoritism toward the younger Maple Burn, nor the more talented Maple Mu.


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