The gods descend into reality

Urban X series, very explicit and violent.

Did I have a brain fart and order a Sadako figure back then?

What the heck? Why would someone with a girlfriend watch this kind of anime?

Xiao Se felt that it wasn't a matter of whether or not to watch anime; the main issue was that he was a nostalgic person.

We can't let our family's traditional skills be lost.

I saw a guy online just a few days ago.

His girlfriend is very pretty, but this guy is looking at lingerie buyer reviews on Taobao on his phone while he's in the bathroom hand-washing himself.

"What, my lord? Am I wrong?"

Sadako looked at Xiao Se with the curiosity of a child.

Xiao Se could not be treated the same way he treated Ning Caichen.

In Sadako's view, if beauty is justice...

Xiao Se, on the other hand, stood on the side of absolute justice.

Of course, the main reason was that she couldn't beat the other person. If she could, Sadako felt she might have already kidnapped him and then—hehehe~

"Slurp~"

The sound of slurping saliva could be heard.

Seeing Sadako's desolate silence, one has to wonder how thick-skinned she is to say something like that!

"It's not just wrong, you even went into adult films later."

Xiao Se complained.

Sadako......~o(？ω？)

"Impossible, impossible, how could I possibly go into the adult film industry!"

Sadako waved her hand and shook her head, but her cheeks were slightly flushed.

Okay, I did think about that before, but I was definitely led astray by my friends. I, Sadako, am a professional ghost, how could I do something so shameless!

"Excuse me, gentlemen, what is a television set? And why is this ghost lady trying to enter my television set?" Ning Caichen finally found an opportunity to interject, asking with a bewildered expression.

Sadako...

So, it seems that there were no televisions in the era when Ning Caichen lived!

Does that mean that if I went to your world, I would just die instantly?

This is outrageous! It's practically targeting my Sadako!

"Speaking of which, Xiao Se, have you noticed something's missing?"

Scáthach drank a cup of the Thousand Gold Brew and said with a smile in her eyes.

What's missing?

Xiao Se was taken aback, then looked at Nero, who was trembling.

It seems His Majesty has become like this ever since Sadako appeared!

Is Your Majesty... afraid?!

Afraid of ghosts?

What the hell?!

Chapter 203 I'm really not a sworn brother!

I remember Nero telling me a long time ago that she was afraid of ghosts.

But back then, I just listened to it without really listening.

After all, who is Nero?

One of the problematic children in the delivery service, after arriving at my home, frequently made some shocking remarks.

Therefore, except for a few sentences, Xiao Se generally selectively filters out other languages.

Are heroic spirits afraid of ghosts?

Are you kidding me?

What is a Heroic Spirit?

Those are the beings who, after the deaths of countless heroic figures sung by the people throughout history, signed a contract with the planetary consciousness or the collective consciousness of humanity, and are essentially closer to gods.

Even if we take a step back and consider heroic spirits as ghosts or evil spirits...

What the hell would a heroic spirit be afraid of ghosts?

What kind of idiot author came up with this concept?!

"His Majesty?"

"I am not here, and the one playing is a ghost, a terrifying ghost!"

Nero looked at Sadako with a look of horror.

Today is Ghost Festival.

They've already met each other's parents together.

Although separated by graves and unknown depths of soil, I can still see my parents.

But at least she's met his parents. When a boy brings a girl to meet his parents, doesn't that mean he's tacitly acknowledging the relationship?

It was supposed to be a very happy and joyful thing.

When we get back, we might be able to happily replenish our mana together. Two happy things together should be double the joy, but why does a ghost have to come to our house?!

Nero felt terrified and clung tightly to Xiao Se's arm, trembling as she rubbed against him repeatedly.

Desolate...

Wait a minute, something feels off.

Is it just my imagination?

"As a Heroic Spirit, to be afraid of mere ghosts, Nero, you still need to train."

Scáthach looked at Nero with a dangerous expression and spoke to herself.

"Hmm, I have plenty of time ahead of me, so I don't need to worry about things that I'll have to worry about in middle age. But you, Master, although you're still young, if you don't change your personality, you won't be able to find a boyfriend in the future."

Nero retorted with a straight face.

"Oh, I'm really sorry, but compared to a little girl like you who doesn't know anything, I do know a lot."

Scáthach stared at the headlights of Nero's car, which were constantly rubbing against Xiao Se's arm, and said with an increasingly dangerous look in her eyes.

"Hmph, what is there that you understand but I don't?" Nero said with a disdainful look.

Indeed, as the emperor of Rome, he himself had already...

"I can do astrology, divination, and even art and politics. By the way, I also made pancakes with Medea a while ago, and they tasted pretty good," Scáthach said proudly, squinting her eyes.

"How...how do you know so many things?"

Nero was completely shocked; they were all Heroic Spirits.

He himself is the Emperor of Rome, while Scáthach is the Queen of the Land of Shadows.

In contrast, besides fighting, she also possesses an artistic singing voice that rivals that of a god.

But shouldn't Scáthach be a queen who only knows how to practice martial arts, or even go out to kill undead or gods?

Why is it that even though we're all queens, you're so much more flamboyant?!

"What, even these simple things, little Nero doesn't know how to do?"

Scáthach said with a mocking expression.

"Who, who can't do it? My imperial privileges allow me to do this with ease!"

Nero said with a somewhat unfocused look in his eyes.

Originally, the competition was supposed to be about individual abilities, but who would have thought that this old woman not only had an off-the-charts combat prowess but was also an all-rounder?

Even Nero had to admit that such a woman was simply the perfect romantic partner.

Having already been dealt such a blow, aside from imperial privileges, they probably have no other means to salvage their last shred of dignity!

but--

Then Nero's ahoge (cowlick) started to sway.

The emperor's privileges are also a matter of my ability!

Why should I feel ashamed for what I've accomplished through my own abilities?

Thinking of this, Nero's expression gradually calmed down, and he even became smug.

"Oh, really? Is Nero's imperial privileges that powerful?"

Surprisingly, Scáthach didn't say much about the fact that the inherent skills of Servants are not the abilities of the heroes themselves, but instead praised them.

This made Nero even happier.

Even older women can be surprised!

The tuft of hair on its head was dancing excitedly up and down.

"Of course, if I want it, I can get it; that's what being an emperor is all about!"

Nero said smugly.

They all claim to be Gen Urobuchi and Mushroom's biological daughters, and that the emperor's privileges are a cheat code they've given themselves.

Nonsense!

How could someone as beautiful as me be their biological daughter? I'm the protagonist, the chosen one of this world!

"Can one attain divinity through that?"

"Of course, even the remnants of divinity can—"