The Protagonist’s Sister Is Actually The Strongest Chapter 241: Chapter 231: The Only Way To Learn Is Through Fighting

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Chapter 231: The Only Way To Learn Is Through Fighting ----- Wait, even when I was inside his Inner Realm, the Void Ruler could see me and send messages! A train of thought like that just came to me as I was looking at the delicious Chinese food being served in front of me by the helpful little gray and black fox boy around here. It looked slightly like Chinese food, yes, but it still had many things that made it look different; for example, all the meats were of different creatures I had not seen before. Some meats were completely purple with spiky needles stuck to them, and the fish were monstrously big and had red horns on top of their heads. And there was a huge, rainbow-shelled crab that had been just freshly boiled in front of me, all served by the young fox. Naturally, I wasn’t eating all of this on my own. The crow-faced demon was here with us. No, I don’t mean Neberius; I meant the Heavenly Demon. “…” The stare of the Heavenly Demon was quite intense as he consumed his meals; he clearly didn’t want any disturbance aside from my presence. He also surprisingly ate very silently and without speaking a word, unlike the chatty Heavenly Empress. “I think this is all. Please enjoy your meal, Young Master Anna.” He bowed to me and quickly tried to run away. “Wait, don’t go yet. Come eat with us at least!” I stopped him before he sprinted away. I accidentally ended up grabbing his big and fluffy tail instead; it was so soft! “Eek! Please don’t grab my tail!” He cried as he quickly wrapped his fluffy tail around his body. “I-I’m so sorry, but I can’t stay; I do not deserve to eat here with-” “Yin Sheng, sit down and shut up.” The Heavenly Demon spoke. “Stop disrupting the silence of my meals!” “Y-Yes, great demon!” He bowed and ended up sitting down by my left side. His small body was trembling constantly, and he looked very nervous as he stared at the food, swallowing saliva. “You don’t have to be so mean with him, master.” I sighed. “He is your servant; treat him with a bit more gentleness. He’s the one who has made your meals and cleaned your palace.” “Hmph.” He sighed. “And then what? Do I give him candy and tell him he can do whatever he wants? That’ll only bring betrayal and treason. What if he backstabs me? He might look unsuspecting to you right now. He has that type of face; look at his hands trembling. But that fox is actually a renowned young assassin in his clan.” “He’s what?!” I looked at Yin Sheng. “That’s… Yes, it is, as the great demon says.” He nodded. “I apologize for not introducing me beforehand; my name is Yin Sheng, Young Master Anna.” “I-I see. Well, you know my name already, so we’re even.” I smiled. “I had no idea you were an assassin! But why is an assassin serving my master his meals?” “It has been the duty of my clan for generations to serve the great demon after the offense that one of our clan members committed against him a thousand years ago.” Yin Sheng explained with a calm voice, yet he still seemed very nervous. “N-Naturally, that ancestor was… slain. And well, his descendants were spared, as long as we bowed to serve the great demon inside his Inner Realm for a hundred thousand years of generations.” “So basically, slavery…?” I wondered, looking at the crow-faced man. “It’s not slavery; they’re simply paying for what their ancestors did.” Sighed the crow. “I suppose this is where your morality clashes with this world’s customs. You see. It is thought to be very merciful for what I did. The norm between demonic cultivators would have been to just kill the entire clan. Yet not only I spared them, but I also gave them a new job, fed them, protected them, and let them prosper inside my Inner Realm. Think of that as slavery if you will, but there’s no safest place than my Inner Realm.” I guess I spoke too soon there; he’s not wrong in many of the things he spoke about. I also don’t really see any hand cuffs or the like, nor any technique set in these people. “Ah, sorry, I didn’t mean to judge so f