A Man in Another World: The Yellow-Haired Warrior Who Infiltrated Pure Love

Dinglan Village enjoys a spring-like climate year-round, and it is indeed not cold compared to the fishing village where Michael lives.

Where did Winnie go?

I'm going back to the Prison of A Certain Magical Index first.

“We’ve been discussing new positions, and you just happened to come back. Perfect, we’ll use you as the guinea pig.”

Katyusha eagerly grabbed Yuan Hua's hand and led him into the house...

"Come in, come in, everyone's here."

"Don't drag it out! I'm even more eager than you to do this. Do you think I'd run away?"

Yuan Hua followed Katyusha into the house with a smile on his face. Sure enough, everyone was there.

"He's always running around, never home."

Katyusha's words carried a hint of resentment.

"Hey, hey, I'm going to do something important."

Yuan Hua casually waved his hand, and a pile of gold coins appeared on the bed.

"Look."

Wow! So many?

Tulip picked up the gold coins from the bed and examined them with a look of astonishment...

"Three hundred coins, and these are just small change."

Yuan Hua sat on a beanbag chair like an old man; it had been left there before.

"You guys divide it up."

"Ok, Ok."

Everyone knew that Yuan Hua was rich and very good at making money, so they didn't stand on ceremony and immediately started dividing the money.

"Am I involved too...?"

Jinji was a little embarrassed to take it, after all, they were all young girls, and she...

"Auntie, take whatever you want. I come back often. They haven't spent all the money I gave them before. This is to fill your little savings."

Yuan Hua was very generous; with a wave of his hand, he gave it to him!

"Then I'll take less."

Ginger was somewhat flattered...

"Divide it equally."

Lyran started distributing the money, tossing it down in fives at a time.

"We're already so familiar with each other, what's there to be embarrassed about? If you really want to give, lose a little more when you play cards, that way everyone will be happy."

"That won't do, playing cards is my forte."

Ginger was unhappy...

"That was a battle of honor, how could we just lose it like that?"

"Forget about dignity for now. Everyone, take your clothes off and divide them up at the same time. Don't delay what we'll be doing later."

Katyusha ignored what was happening and instead came to Yuan Hua with the small umbrella in her mouth, helping him put it on.

This was Yuan Hua's prior instruction: as long as Jin Jisi was there, he should put the umbrella on her, and after dealing with Jin Jisi, he should take the umbrella off to serve them.

(P.S.: Avoid pitfalls to the maximum extent; married women wear umbrellas, others don't.)

Although she didn't know the point of doing so, Katyusha did it anyway.

Anyway, given Ginger's stamina, she can't last too long.

"Don't you have to work today?"

Yuan Hua glanced at Li Lan.

"It's okay if the church is closed for a day."

Lilan shook her head slightly.

"Now that you're back, of course I have to stay and keep you company, after all..."

Lilan glanced at Da Long, then gently pursed her lips...

"After all, this kind of thing only happens once every two or three days..."

"Tsk, this is for your own good, isn't it?"

Yuan Hua shrugged.

"If this happens too often, your hair will split, your skin will become sallow, and over time your energy and spirit will decline."

Although succubus tattoos can absorb protein to nourish the body, if you do that kind of thing continuously for ten hours a day, eventually even point B won't be able to withstand the bombardment of explosives, right?

……

Jinjisi didn't have a succubus tattoo, so she was undoubtedly the first to leave. Yuan Hua casually tossed the umbrella into Jinjisi's face before putting on a new one.

This thing isn't necessarily for use in excreting offspring; it could also be used to hold drinks.

After the appetizers, it's time for the main course.

Yuan Hua's face was somewhat solemn...

What follows will be a fierce battle...

……

"Toka... I've been waiting for you for so long..."

Torreya held sandpaper in one hand and a brick in the other, constantly polishing the brick surface.

The original red bricks became incredibly smooth under Torreia's polishing...

It's easy to imagine that he hadn't slept all night.

"This is my gift to Toka..."

Torreia's eyes flashed with anger...

"Toka, you just wait..."

"Your Highness, please calm down. Getting angry is bad for your health..."

The maid standing nearby cautiously offered a reminder...

"Huh? You're teaching me how to do things?"

Toreria looked up at the little maid; she was quite pretty…

"Come, sit next to me and chat with me."

"Huh? Can I?"

The maid first took a half step back, then gritted her teeth and sat down next to Toreria.

"You don't need to call me Your Highness now. Talk to me however you like, whatever you want to talk about."

"..."

……

Chapter 326 The Feud Between Toca and Torrea...

"Is anything okay?"

A hint of gossip flashed in the maid's eyes...

As a member of the royal gossip group, her favorite thing to do is to gossip about the love affairs of princes and princesses.

It's really cute, okay?

Even if you can't marry into a group of rich, handsome, and beautiful men and women, it's not illegal to secretly fantasize about their wonderful lives late at night, right?

"Sigh... Go ahead and ask... I'm bored anyway."

Torreya waved his hand...

"Apart from matters concerning the Princess, you may ask anything else."

Toreya wasn't stupid. Although he didn't have strong feelings for Robiro, he couldn't say he disliked her either. What if the little maid's mouth got loose and it got out one day, and Robiro made a scene?

What should I do if my father-in-law comes to demand an explanation?

He couldn't say he liked her either; if Luo Biluo heard him, he might lose his kidneys.

"I'm curious about the feud between you and the eldest prince."

The little maid blinked, her eyes revealing a thirst for knowledge...

"Why are you curious about this?"

Toreria looked at the little maid with a tense expression.

"Didn't you tell me to ask?"

The little maid scratched her head...

"Tsk... This matter needs to be told from the beginning..."

Torreia looked up at the window, a flash of reminiscence in his eyes...

……

That year, Toca was eight years old, and Torreia was six years old...

"Brother! Come with me quickly!"

"Here it comes, I know you're in a hurry, but don't rush."

Young Toca ran all the way to Torrea's location.

"Shh—keep your voice down from now on..."