Infinite Female Martial God's Plan To Be Nurtured

Raven's mood eased, and she began to re-examine Jasmine's behavior. Perhaps, Jasmine is not as completely insane as she thought at first, but still maintains her sanity to some extent. He secretly rejoiced, after all, if Jasmine had really become an uncontrollable madman, then he would have already fallen victim to her.

Raven begins to think about his strategy for dealing with Jasmine, and he decides to communicate with her in a more rational way, trying to convince her to put down her weapon, while also hoping to get to know what she really thinks in her heart. He looked at Jasmine quietly, trying to find a trace of reason in her eyes.

Even though Hunt Crow's heart was full of contradictions and uncomfortable feelings at this time, she still tried her best to keep her brain sane and calm. She endured Jasmine's morbid behavior, endured the pain of Jasmine cutting marks on her body every time she used a knife, and watched her keep cutting wounds on her body.

Crow held back his anger, tried to calm his voice down, and then spoke his inner words.

His tone was soft, but he couldn't hide the pain and anger inside. He continued: [Jasmine, listen to me.] I know you miss your sister very much, but you have to be clear that I am not your real sister. My body is just the shell of her, and the soul in my body is already another person. I'm just a soul that has taken over her body, and your sister has long since left this world. You can't always think of me as your sister, that's not the reality. I know you're hurt, but going on like this will only make it more painful for both of us. Please calm down and recognize the reality. We need to understand and respect each other, not just obsessively.

[No!You're lying to me!You're my sister!I can feel that familiar breath flowing through you!You can't leave me!Don't want to leave me again!] Jasmine yelled hysterically.

[I know it's hard to accept, but it's just the way it is.] We can't get entangled with each other like this anymore, you need to recognize reality. You look at the scars on my body, and you have to know that this is not a manifestation of love, this is a morbid and distorted expression. I hope you will come to your senses and stop hurting others and yourself. Do you think you can really get the other person's sincerity by hurting your loved one?] The crow continues to soothe with affection and reason.

But even though the crow's words were full of reason and logic, Jasmine refused to believe it. She laughed wildly, the knife swaying back and forth in her hand, as if the body of the crow was a clean canvas that could be refreshed countless times, and the crow could experience the taste of pain again and again, so that her heart could resonate emotionally.

Jasmine's madness makes Crow Hunt feel speechless and cat-scratched, and he understands that Jasmine's psychological state is dangerous and needs to seek the right psychological help. He tried to convince her further, hoping to make her more sensible and said in a gentle tone again: [Jasmine, you need help.] This behavior can put yourself and others at pain. Together, we can seek the help of a professional to treat your psychological problems. Now we need to stop this senseless hurtful behavior, this kind of hurtful behavior, in addition to unilaterally satisfying your desires, will not let you get the love of your sister. Not to mention that I am not your sister, even if I am really your sister, I hate you for such behavior, and I can't say it to you.

The raven's words were full of care and love, but Jasmine still didn't seem to listen. Her eyes grew more and more frenzied, and the knife swayed faster and faster in her hand, as if to cut through all the barriers that stood between her and the crow.

Crow struggled to control his emotions and said slowly: [Jasmine, I know you are very attached to me, but you must understand that I am really not your sister. I am just an alien soul possessed in her body, and I have no right to appear in your presence in her place. You were also summoned by Valhalla to become a brave after I killed you, and as a brave man, you still don't understand the reincarnation mechanism of the bunch of pit people there. You're obsessed with the reality that is already very clear.

After hearing the crow say this, Jasmine finally paused, and saw that Jasmine was still obsessively caressing her wounds, her chest, and every inch of pores and beads of blood and sweat on her skin, but it was obvious that there was a look of struggle and pain in Jasmine's eyes.

Seeing that his words had finally worked, the crow hurriedly continued to exert himself and said: [Why do you treat me like this? Don't you feel that this pain and distorted emotion has already made you very tired? What you really need is love that is understood and recognized, not one-sided harm.

Seeing that Jasmine's movements in her hands were getting slower and slower, her breathing was rising and falling faster, and her eyes flickering and wandering more and more frequently, Hunt Crow tried hard to analyze Jasmine's distorted psychological illness, and continued to cheer and comfort: [You are too attached to your sister's feelings, and this excessive emotion can easily become distorted and unhealthy. Perhaps you need to accept the reality that your sister has left this world in order to get out of the pain and distortion in your heart. In the real world, your love for your sister was constrained and hindered by many realistic and secular concepts, and now you have entered Valhalla. You must have seen it over the years, Valhalla encourages women and girls to stick together, maybe you can also find a female companion in Valhalla who really suits your heart and understands that you love you. As

if stimulated by the words of the crow, Jasmine's knife pulled sharply, and a large blood slash splattered for a while. The crow in pain gasped, and almost couldn't hold back the scolding, but thinking that he was still controlled by others, he still endured this evil breath and continued to grit his teeth and persuade: [Jasmine, I am not your enemy, and I don't want to cause you harm. I was also scared by your courtship when I killed you, and now you have slashed so many hearts with a knife, and you should have stabbed me, I hope you can calm down too. Think hard about what your own heart really wants, and then find a better way to express your emotions. Maybe you put me down first, and we can sit down and have a good chat, I guess you haven't been so intimate for a long time, and you have talked to your sister.

Jasmine's hand gradually stopped, and she began to listen carefully to the raven's words. The crow's voice was calm, but it revealed the pain and struggle in her heart. She knows that it is difficult for Jasmine to accept the reality by saying this, but she still hopes that the other party can understand that only by being honest with each other can they get out of the psychological predicament together, and they are blindly lost in the maze of their emotions and do not want to wake up.