After dinner, Liran Day came back to her room to rest. Lilia crossed her hands behind her back, going for a walk, and humming a song to the back of the Sleepless Temple.

Iris heard the voice of the mother so she hastily shouted: "Dear Mother, quickly save me!"

When Lilia heard her daughter's cry for help, she slowly came to the water tank, looked at her daughter with a puzzled face and asked, "How did you get frozen in the water tank?"

"I ...well..." After some mental struggle, Iris decided to tell the truth: "I was lazy and was found by my aunt, who then froze me in the water tank."

"Oh, so! You should be punished for cheating your elders."

"But ...but I already confessed my mistakes to my aunt, and she pretended not to hear me." Iris's tone was very aggrieved.

Lilia used her fingers to hit heavily on Iris's head.

"Ouch!" Iris screamed out in pain.

"Admit your mistakes not only by words, but also by action. Don’t you understand? How unteachable!" Lilia made a pretend move to leave.

"Dear Mother, please don't go. Please let me out! I know I’m wrong. I will definitely not be lazy next time."

"You say to Liran Day! I am also tired after handling the government affairs all day." Lilia then left.

After Lilia left, Iris started calling Chaos. As the saying goes, it's better to ask for help relying on yourself not others.

"What is it?" Chaos' voice was very low.

"Lend me some power to help me melt this ice." Iris said eagerly.

"Kid, with yourself you are also able to melt this ice." Chaos said.

Iris muttered, "If I could melt this ice, I would have done so already. As long as my Consciousness Space's magic power surges, this ice will be able to suck my magic power away, making the ice layer even stronger.

"No, in case this ice even sucks my power, some of the gains are not worth the losses. Besides, I am slow to recover my power. Kid, you hold on a little bit. Wait until tomorrow to let your aunt come to your rescue!"

"Chaos! Chaos! You're such a fucking asshole. I'm your host!" No matter how Iris cursed, Chaos didn’t reply.

When the morning sun shone through the clouds and hit the earth, Liran Day was already standing next to the water tank. She touched the ice gently, and then the ice melted instantly.

Iris was drowning at once without the ice holding her body in place. She got up from the water and lay on her back, breathing heavily.

"Practice your sword!" Liran Day said slowly.

Iris hurriedly climbed out of the water tank, took out the sword from the storage space and began to swing it, without any intention to resist.

Despite the stiffness of her body, Iris continued to wield her long sword with all her might.

Then Liran Day condensed a long sword with cold ice and corrected Iris's posture, and showed the right posture to her over and over again.

After some practice, the body's coldness dissipated, sweat oozed thickly on the forehead. In a short time it coalesced into countless sweat, sliding down the hair down the cheeks and falling on the grass.

It was roughly 6:30 in the morning when Liran Day told Iris to stop practicing her sword and take a break.

This time Iris did not have any disobedience or talk back. She sat down on the steps to rest with her sword in her arms.

"Aunt, why did you say I was disabled in the secret realm?" Iris asked weakly, and obviously already persecuted to the extreme by this aunt.

Liran Day closed her eyes, and pondered for a while. She then said coldly: "Your blood wings at this age is really too small!"

"Er ... but I'm only one year old."

Liran Day shook her head and said, "Counting human age you are about twelve years old. Even if you are the first embrace, your blood wings should not be so small."

Iris was silent. The fact that her blood wings are small is none of her business. Just because the blood wings are small, she is considered as being crippled by others. Iris thinks that it is too rash.

Suddenly, Liran Day asked Iris: “Have you ever drunk my sister’s breast milk?”

Iris froze at this comment, thinking that she was first embraced by Lilia, and not born to her. How could she have drunk breast milk?

"Well ... Since you are first embraced, sister should not have breast milk." Liran Day muttered.

"No, with her that flat chest, even if she gave birth to the child, this child is estimated to starve to death." Iris cursed in her heart.

Liran Day swept a glance at Iris, and said: "Since there is no breast milk, you should suck more sister's blood, and replenish your nutrition. For a month in a row your blood wings will grow."

"Uh ...Dear Mother will beat me ..." Joking? Sucking Lilia's blood for a month, it is estimated that she will leave half of her life there.

"Well ..." Liran Day said with one hand on her chin, "Are you secretly sucking my sister's blood while she sleeps?"

"Hey!" Iris scratched her head awkwardly.

"Alas~" Liran Day sighed and said, "Little Iris, this kind of behavior belongs to disrespectful to your mother. Only when you have my sister’s consent, can you suck her blood. Even if you are very hungry you must have your mother's consent."

"Aunt, what should I do then?"

"Well ..." Liran Day contemplated for a moment, after all, this kind of thing is also the first time she has seen. If a Blood becomes a crippled guy, she can be put in the exhibition hall of the Blood for the Blood citizens to see.

"Iris, you can show your blood wings to sister. I believe sister will let you suck her blood." Liran Day crossed her hands and said.

"Er ...I mean what if, what if the mother does not agree?"

"If she doesn’t agree, she doesn’t agree! Will she hit you? You didn't make any mistakes." Liran Day spread out the hand.

Iris was some speechless. She doesn’t know about her aunt well. Or is her aunt just pretending? Or are the two working together to lie to Iris and then torment her crazily?

At first, Lilia and the maid cheated Iris together, and Iris almost lost her left arm. When she thinks about it now, the fear has not diminished at all.

"Forget it, I think my blood wings are small and agile. I think they are so cute. Although I can not fly, I can think them as decorative items."

"No, if Princess of the Blood is a disability, you will bring the disgrace to the royal family. Your every move is not only on behalf of yourself, but also on behalf of the royal family."

"I know ...I will go to find the Dear Mother tonight." Iris didn’t explain anymore.

"It's almost time. Iris, you go to take a bath and then get ready for breakfast."

"Oh! Finally it's time to eat~" Iris took her sword back and ran towards the bathroom.

Liran Day looked at Iris's back and muttered, "What would she be like if I weren't here to supervise? Iris."