Dragon Nation: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

Chapter 229
The childish anger in the memory is terrifying, but the situation in reality is not optimistic.

Kazama Ruri who took off the blindfold originally wanted to do something, but found that her book was also in the suitcase, and it was quite troublesome to take it out.

At this time, most people will choose to look at the stewardess' calves, or look at the scenery outside the window.But the flight attendant's calf Kazama Ruri is not interested, because his own curves are not bad.

As for the scenery outside the window, in order to take care of her younger sister, Kazama Ruri generously gave up the seat by the window to Erika.

Covertly looking at the back of Erika's head, Kazama Ruri thought that she didn't know Fujimaru Tachika, was controlled by the king, and was obviously still a distorted brother-controller, but only wanted to revenge her own brother.

My dislike for Erika probably started at that time.

Seeing Yuan Zhisheng taking care of a woman he didn't know, pampering her like a family member, looking at Erikakaze Ruri, I couldn't help but think of myself in the past, the small town in the mountains, and the countless people in my life. What a happy time, the past of myself and my brother.

The thought of Yuan Zhisheng forgetting all about himself, eating poor-quality meal replacements, and happily pretending to be house wine with that girl named Erikai makes him sick.

Disgusting, disgusting! (refer to)
At that time, Kazama Ruri's impression of Erika was probably "my own inferior meal replacement", "a follower next to my brother", "a stupid woman who looks very weak and has no self-management ability".

Afterwards, after meeting Tachika Fujimaru and understanding the truth about the Snaki Hachijia and the Demons, she became a "meal replacement that will soon be abandoned", "an outdated female character", "although there is a blood relationship but It has nothing to do with my fart" or something like that.

Then he witnessed Yuan Zhisheng's prejudice against Erika with his own eyes, and understood that his brother was no longer a brother-in-law but a sister-in-law and a younger brother-in-law, and he had a strong desire to protect Erika, until everyone and Uesugi The more she recognized her relatives, Kazama Liuli could only pinch her nose and admit that she had such a younger sister.

But if you want him to completely eradicate those stereotypes, and treat Erika with the attitude he treats Fujimaru Tachika or Yuan Zhisheng, that is also a fantasy, but he has become a "self-centered silly white sweet underworld lady"

Eri clothing?
It's just my brother's task ()

Waiting to go to China to reminisce with Fujimaru Tachika, and cooperate with the so-called dragon slaying task a little bit, and it will be over.

What to buy as a souvenir
And at this moment-

"Ok?"

Kazama Ruri suddenly noticed the pulling sensation coming from the side of his body, he turned his head to look, and found that at some point, Erika had moved his eyes away from the window.

Those beautiful burgundy eyes just stared at him quietly.

What are you doing, panicked.

"What's the matter?" Although she was full of malice in her heart, Kazama Ruri did not show her emotions, so as not to be sued by Eri Yi when she went back, and she would have to be pinned down on the bed by Yuan Zhisheng to talk about life.

So he just had no emotion to ask.

"Can't open the Coke?"

No matter how weak the imperial hybrid is, it won't be able to open the Coke bottle, but this kind of veiled teasing and bad words Kazama Ruri believes that Erika will not be able to hear it.

There is a kind of cold and violent aesthetics.

But facing the man's indifferent face, Erika just responded with the same expressionless dullness, shaking her head in denial as if she was paralyzed looking into a mirror.

She raised her arm, and the wide sleeve curtain was also pulled, and her white hands protruded from the bloated kimono, pointing to the scenery outside the window, and said softly.

"Yun, it looks good. Do you want to see it?"

"."

Erika usually doesn't talk very much, Kazama Ruri knows about this, even if Tatsuka Fujimaru used the command spell to restrain the overly irritable dragon's blood in her body, the habits she left before are not so easy to change.

It's like a person who has cut it with a fruit knife, but no matter what, it will still leave a psychological shadow, thinking about what to do if it is cut again.

So in a sense, when Erika is willing to speak, it is an act of her recognition and release of kindness to outsiders.

——At this time, most people will choose to look at the stewardess' calves, or look at the scenery outside the window.

It turns out she wasn't that self-centered either.
Kazama Liuli pursed her lips and struggled for a long time, the expression on her face changed a lot, and a strange melody was in her mind.

[Black, white, red, yellow~purple, green, blue, gray~yours, mine, his, hers~]
After all, he still sighed, and moved a little closer to Erika's direction.

"Look a little bit."

*
At this time, the perspective shifted to Shilan Middle School again.
After Fujimaru Lixiang left, within a few minutes, Xia Mi had changed from "Whoa, let's see how I can talk to this little brother named Lu Mingfei, so he can't stop talking" to "Why is this guy still talking?" I’m talking and talking, enough is enough about Fujimaru Tachika’s story!”.

"Speaking of which, the first time I met the monitor, it was a sunny and sunny school day—"

Enough is enough, enough has been tasted!
Xia Mi bared his teeth and wanted to interrupt the other party, at this moment——

"Well, it's just right~ It seems that the person Xiao Qiang is looking for is reliable."

The door of the student union room was opened again, and Fujimaru Tachika, who had just left, came back, but at this time she had already changed into the so-called deacon uniform, and her whole body was completely new.

If Fujimaru Tachika loves loose sweaters and sports trousers on weekdays, then at this moment, she seems to have returned to the heroic posture of the Sheqi Bajia.

thump thump (bold bold)

bgm: 白いスーツのテーマ

The slender but not thin body forms a tall and straight but just delicious saran, as if the curtain is opened, the stage is slowly rising, and a lone figure stands under the shadow.

The lights were all extinguished, leaving only the girl in front of her, her orange hair was messed up like silver threads, and the wind made the corners of her clothes flutter, revealing some white wrists.

The ten minutes of playboy magazine in his mind was fed to the dog just now, and Xia Mi only felt that the girl in front of him was the origin of everything and the center point where the light focused.

And the girl lived up to everyone's expectations and bent slightly, with her elbows slightly bent on the side of her shoulders, and she performed a kind of butler's ceremony. The pure white gloves were a bit of a dazzling color, and people couldn't take their eyes off.

"Miss~"

The deacon approached gently, and the breeze blew the hair on her forehead, carrying a citrus-colored aroma, and Xia Mi's eyes shook accordingly.

It was a European-style courtyard, and the green grass was as quiet as a picture scroll.The wind comes from far away, passing through the sea of ​​flowers and trees in a long and melodious manner, staining the portrait with wind and dust, adding a layer of ignorance to the halo, and making the mottled lines on the blue-gray villa walls more unpredictable and delicate .

He curled up in a spherical cradle of black branches, with a pile of brown blankets under his body and behind him.The girl stood beside her, her white gloves lightly supported the side of the cradle, and exerted a slight force. The just right angle and strength made her figure sway, and her arms were full of romance and floral fragrance.

Antique, pure and beautiful, what flows in her orange eyes is a round of spring water floating with cherry blossoms, and it is the golden tidal sand flowing towards the skyline humming a brisk tone.

Natsumi was almost sucked into the scroll, and his field of vision began to distort around Tachika Fujimaru, and finally sank
"I am your exclusive deacon, you can call me ~ Sebastian!"

Black Butler, are you? !

With a bang, the illusion shattered.

Accompanied by the girl's mischief, as soon as she flicked her hair, the originally stylish iron T hairstyle was suddenly turned into a rock band style. The girl was exaggerated like a stage actress and turned up the volume, and a sense of contradiction emerged spontaneously.

And this action finally let Xia Mi get out of the hallucination.

As if a drowning person was rescued, she gasped for breath, but her mentality also changed accordingly.

Well, I should have known.

Xia Mi can attack others like a precise machine. For her, interacting with humans is a galgame. Everyone's favorability is visualized, and what she can do is also a fixed option .

Before she met Tachika Fujimaru, she used "acquaintance", "acquaintance", "showdown" that she is a mixed race, "gaining trust", "creating a crisis", and "then sacrificed her life to save Tachika Fujimaru" in the "crisis".

She is the Dragon King.

Whether it's the suspension bridge effect or the contrast effect, she plays very well!
No one can deny themselves.

But when conceiving these plans, Miss Longwang didn't take her own mood swings into consideration as the influencing factors of the plan.

After all, how could I, Yemengard, like humans!It's not those stinky and shameless lecherous dragon kings of my brothers and sisters
——When these thoughts flashed through her mind, she felt a little guilty.

Miss Xia Mi's mind began to change.

If we say that what she thought just now was——as the dragon king who knows the truth of the world, in order to live a peaceful life, she must unite with all forces to kill that damned Odin, so she had to compromise and get a little closer Humanity.

So now it's—

Well, I have a showdown.

I'm a little bit (than fingers) greedy for this woman named Fujimaru Tachika.

It's so easy to use and looks good, it's a five-star character in galgame!

People are always in the middle, and so are dragons.

The clean and tidy way of King Arthur's courtiers made Fujimaru Tateka feel his own charm as a king-this road probably won't work.

That.
How about taking the Gilgamesh type?

Didn't that arrogant king always boast that he is nobler than dragons? In the end, he ended up with the alchemy puppet that Norton made somehow.

So the arrogant guy can say it's really fragrant, how can I, Yemengjia? !
Just kidding! (half annoyed)
I'm going to grab this woman today, I said so!
Now that the decision has been made, Xia Mi is of course planning to change the plan immediately.

As a smart dragon king, she certainly knows how to be flexible, so how to make a plan quickly?

The answer is to refer to similar cases.

So where to find similar cases?
The answer is to learn from human technology.

Wikipedia - Search How Gilgamesh Conquered Enkidu!

Xia Mi's fingers were nimble, and then he lowered his head to check the content searched in the phone.

The first step is to beat a meal.

This is simple, can I, Ye Mengjiad, not beat a mixed race?
The second step is to invite the other party to enter your royal city and let him see the prosperity of his rule.

I have also moved the Nibelungen here. Although there is nothing to rule, so it is not prosperous, but it is empty and free.
The third step is to invite Enkidu into the room, big do special do.

Ok?
After all, in the legend, Gilgamesh's desire is extremely strong.The nature of dragons is obscene, and the same is true if the proportion of dragon blood is high enough for mixed races. The so-called right of first night is an extremely absurd thing created by the king.

In the records that are no longer known to be correct, it is said that Gilgamesh's desire is so strong that only Enkidu can satisfy it, and it is even misinterpreted as Gilgamesh and Enkidu fighting in bed for seven days and seven nights.

Isn't desire the desire to fight? !
Although that's still a fight!
Xia Mi secretly looked at Fujimaru Tatsuka's gentle face and good figure, and secretly touched her waist.

After all, it is to select magi
I. Sacrifice a little?
　ps: I didn’t find any historical facts about Gilgamesh and Enkidu’s special do, so I used this kind of skeptical statement, but there are similar comments like this in almost every fan fiction I go to.

　　Does anyone have a link to the original text?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)