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"You really—"

"Xingjun."

In the empty room, Ilitia quietly read out the entire contents of the invitation letter.

On the white candle, a small flame burned quietly.

The shadow on the witch's face was illuminated again as the invitation letter burned. Although she still maintained an elegant smile on her face, there was no smile in her eyes.

"Boring as hell."

She sneered as she watched the paper in her hand turn to ashes, and the sparks left burn marks on her fingertips.

With a gentle touch, the burn marks disappeared like a stain being wiped off.

The witch laughed at herself in her heart at her current inhuman nature, and thought of a man she had asked to pretend to be driven out by her.

"I hope you can gather intelligence for me outside, which can also paralyze everyone, including my family."

She uses a reason that sounds innocent enough but doesn't stand up to scrutiny.

If one wanted to gather intelligence, the more valuable internal intelligence of the empire would obviously be much more meaningful than a neutral city where anyone could find some information, not to mention that Arcaid only delivered intelligence once a month.

Paralyzing everyone including her family members sounds strange, but in fact, considering that she intends to destroy the Imperial Palace, it seems unnecessary. She can just hide and act directly after her strength grows. Anyway, it is impossible for her to be an experimental subject again.

So what did she really mean?

Ilitia was afraid.

She was afraid that Arcaid would look at her with fear.

She hasn't figured out the source of this feeling yet, but she knows very well what she is afraid of.

Next, Ilitia, who has gained power, feels that she is now qualified to play house games with her family in a peaceful manner.

She hated this hypocritical paradise, but she also loved her family.

As the devil is wont to covet the wine of love, so she will not destroy the palace till she is sober.

Gathering the ashes on the table and cleaning them away, Ilitia, wearing thin pajamas, looked at the bright moon outside the window, immersed in her own world.

……

"what--"

The thin man yawned.

"My dear nephew, do you know who Daddy hates the most in this world?"

"yourself."

"Correct! But I actually wanted you to give an answer other than mine."

"That's going to be difficult for me."

Yang Wuqu is a man who does not have any fixed preferences. Even if he likes someone, he may not like someone who is exactly the same as the one he likes.

Even worse, you may like a man one second and suddenly dislike him the next or even attack him outright.

So Yang Weiwu would not waste his time guessing such questions.

"Ilitia, that woman that Arcaid likes now! Really, even if children are more free, not everyone can like them, right? What's so good about a woman who only thinks about herself?"

"She has long breasts, long legs, a plump butt, and a pretty face, and she looks very young."

"Isn't this something a middle-aged man like me should say?"

If you really want to count, I should be close to middle-aged men, but most of the people I come into contact with are young people under 20 years old, so my mentality has not aged.

Yang Weiwu thought silently.

It was not surprising that Arcaid liked Ilitia. For a long time, at least before his aesthetic taste was severely strengthened by Aunt Aoi and Madoka Madoka's makeup artists, he had been an ordinary beauty-obsessed person.

As a kid, what's wrong with liking to cuddle with pretty older sisters?

Although this child's body is that of an adult who is three years older than her older sister.

Wait, is this considered an alternative giant baby?

Having discovered a blind spot that made him a little uncomfortable, he tried to patch it up for another one of his favorites.

"It is the sight of a woman who only thinks about herself, then has her feelings exposed and her defenses broken, then is rejected by the person she cares about, and finally falls to her knees and cries that I find extremely beautiful."

Yang Wuqu fell into deep thought.

Yangwuqu is used for imagination and substitution.

The crotch of Yangwuqu is bulging.

"Fuck!"

"Fuck, such an exciting scene, even my penis is erected! No, I have to find a way to quickly put pressure on her. Wait, how about adding another one where Arcaid was holding Ilitia's blood relative in his arms when he rejected Ilitia? What do you think of her mother?"

"You're a bit extreme."

Said Yang Weiwu, a conservative.

"How can this be considered extreme? If she had a sister, I would find a way to get her sister into Alcaide's bed. I'd film it and send it to her afterwards. It would be best if we could add a few cousins ​​to the party, and have Alcaide do it with all of them except her. Let her experience that nine out of ten cousins ​​she meets when she goes out have tried the men she likes."

"You? Aren't you a pure love person?"

"The most important thing about pure love is mutual affection! Do you think Arcaid's love and Ilitia's love are the same thing?"

Yang Wuqu asked back.

The promised contact and the liking for her appearance on XP, coupled with her adult body that has fully developed reproductive capabilities, the liking that comes from the influence of hormones is nothing more than lust at first sight.

The princess, who thought she had nothing, got the knight she had always dreamed of, and the love she felt for him might be criticized by some as not worthy of true love, but at least she was free from the innocence of a child and the illusion brought on by hormones.

However, Yang Weiwu did not intend to continue this topic. It was obvious that Yang Wuqu was not looking for him for this kind of thing. Since they were family, there was no need to beat around the bush and he directly asked the other party's purpose.

"I would like to borrow the Shura Summoner."

The thin man said.

"reason?"

"I heard there's a very interesting prisoner. I'd like to take a look at his past. Maybe it'll make a great addition to the stage. Speaking of which, do you want to participate?"

"I have no interest in that kind of thing."

"Don't act like an ascetic all the time. Young people should do more things that young people should do. I'll leave the coordinates here. I'll borrow this summoner for now."

【What is my opinion? 】

"Hello, Lisa. I have an interesting experimental project that I would like to ask for your help. We can talk about it on the way. If you find it boring, I can take you back..."

Listening to the sound gradually fading away, Yang Weiwu glanced at the paper with the coordinates written on it.

Razer appeared out of nowhere and shredded the paper.

【390】Messenger's Reward

"Dear Mr. Allen, I sincerely invite you to this stage of destiny."

“Here you’ll dance with heroes and villains alike.”

"Only within 24 hours after everyone enters the venue, there will be nothing in Ekatoz that can disturb you."

"As the organizer, I have a special situation and need to find a messenger to send invitations to other performers. I would like to hire you as my messenger."

"Enclosed with the letter is my payment in advance."

Allen is a worker, and his bottom line changes flexibly depending on the level of compensation.

But he rarely changed as dramatically as he did on that day.

Originally, he had no interest in a guy who covered himself with a white robe and had no power of destiny, and planned to bypass this guy who was blocking his way.

Until he took out a fruit.

Fruits of gold.

Because he had seen it with his own eyes, Alan could be sure that the fruit was the same as the one he remembered.

Mysterious, magnificent, and great.

The man in white robe took off a small piece of peel.

The piece of fruit peel changed shape in the golden glow and turned into a lock type that he was familiar with.

Extreme lock species.

Alan never thought that he would encounter a [Snake] in a place like this.

Obviously...

Oh, that's not right. For example, in the Gaim world, Snake disguised himself as DJ Sagara to promote the Alien game, so it is not impossible for him to do something in another world.

So, the place called Ekatoz is the Zeya City in this world?

Looking at the brilliant golden power of destiny on the Extreme Lock Seed, and the harvesting condition that he could easily sense by [Complete the Delivery] requirement to remove it, the man agreed to the other party's delivery job without hesitation.

At this time, Jisuozhong himself is not the big boss anymore, the golden fruit in the other party's hand is his goal.

Although there is a lot of destiny power in the snakes of the Gaim world, and the man in front of him does not have even a bronze destiny power, Alan is now very excited.

In short, seize the opportunity first, even if there are pitfalls, that will be a matter for later.

Mijaxibi Xudora Nebilis IX.

Alcaide.

Ilitia Lu Nebilis IX.

Salinzhe.

Gray barrier.

And a woman named Qi Sha.

Including him, there are a total of seven actors participating on stage.

Alan first followed the photos and the location information provided by the other party, and drove the Sakura Hurricane for two full days. He was almost exhausted before he barely arrived at where Mi Jie Xibi was.

The lock seed seemed to have undergone some not-so-good changes in the other world. Long-term use would consume the power of the lock seed and cause it to enter a locked state. Before the locked state was released, the lock seed could not be "cut" at all.

Such a weird effect was discovered by Alan, who had been squeezing a lock seed for too long, which was a rare occurrence this time. But in fact, no one had been using a lock seed for such a long time like him.

Damn it, shouldn't the Helm Forest in the original world be accessible after speeding? I can't even get it for free.

When Alan thought of this matter, he felt angry because he hadn't slept for two days and had finally arrived at the recipient's place and had to fight a bloody battle with the other side.

【Lock Open! 】

【Extreme Arms! 】

【Great, great, great, great, great general! 】

A large number of giant fruits materialized, beat up the red-haired girl on the opposite side for a while, and then fell on Allen. The silver-white final form of armor appeared in this world for the first time.

"Hey, my big orange pill!"

Throwing the summoned big orange ball out like a flying knife, Alan raised the matchlock big orange DJ gun and fired at the opponent.

The violet flame spread, and the witch began to release more disaster power.

Then he was hit by a high-speed car.

The huge tent was blown up and destroyed, and the three people saw the scene outside.

Bloody hell is the best description of this moment.

A large number of broken limbs were scattered on the ground, forming a hellish road.

The rose attacker walked away, trampling over the road paved with limbs.

"If you want to cause trouble for me, go to the place above. I'll be waiting for you there."

This provocation was responded to by an overwhelming bombardment of Astral magic.

……

"Did you get carried away by accident?"

After taking off the Extreme Lock Seed, Alan reflected on his behavior for a moment.