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Seeing this, Siro didn't do anything.

"Hey, Siro, it's going to escape!"

On the contrary, Morgana came back to her senses and hurriedly reminded.

"Run away!"

Siro looked at the figure of Beimonstein who left in panic, and calmed down.

Beimonstein didn't do anything bad, and he just asked Bemonstein to learn from each other, and he didn't even think about killing it.

Monsters are also part of this universe.

He, only kill what should be killed!

"I didn't expect that the first time this queen did a mission, it ended in failure."

Morgana looked at Beimonstein, who had completely disappeared into the sky, and muttered to herself.

"Hehe, it's like you're here to do a mission."

Siro turned around and looked at Morgana in midair playfully.

Morgana: "..."

Indeed, she came here just to debunk Siro's bragging.

Unexpectedly, he was severely beaten in the face.

"Are you satisfied with the result now?"

Siro spread his arms.

It seems to be saying: Look, giants of dozens of meters! !

Morgana: "..."

Brother, my face hurts so much, can I stop beating?

Please give me some face!

"Can you get smaller?"

Morgana slowly landed on a rock, and then looked up at Ciro, who was several dozen meters away, "Looking at you like this, this queen will probably have cervical spondylosis when she goes back."

"..."

Shiro was speechless.

However, the huge body is still shrinking rapidly.

Instantly transformed into a human appearance and appeared in front of Morgana.

"Oh? Unexpectedly, he is still a handsome guy."

Morgana looked at Siro in front of her, her eyes lit up.

With a slender figure of more than one meter, tall and handsome, with perfect and delicate facial features, deep eyes... He is even more handsome than those male models.

"Like it?"

Siro smiled slightly, and his eyes fell on Morgana.

At the moment, Morgana is in the form of a devil, wearing a deep V tight black leather jacket, which outlines her devil's figure incisively and vividly.

"Haha, of course this queen likes a handsome guy like you."

Morgana smiled and deliberately approached Siro.

Siro could feel the heat coming from Morgana's mouth.

At the same time, a faint scent wafted into the nostrils.

Very unique, there is a feeling of being instantly lost.

However, Siro is an Ultraman after all, his eyes became clear in an instant, and he looked at Morgana who was close at hand, "In this barren mountain, Morgana, don't you want to throw your arms around?"

"What? Are you afraid?"

Morgana continued to look at Siro closely.

Those sparkling eyes, delicate and very beautiful.

"afraid?"

Shiro smiled.

The gentleman didn't say anything, and immediately hugged Morgana.

"you?"

"Siro, you bastard, what are you doing, let go of this queen quickly."

Morgana didn't expect that Siro would actually dare to hug her, and was shocked.

"What?"

"Hehe, in this barren mountain, there is a lonely man and a widow, and another beautiful woman throws her arms in her arms. What do you think a big man of me would do?"