The gods descend into reality

"Stop when you've made your point."

Scáthach looked at Xiao Se with amusement and said.

"Well, I feel like my injury is too serious. It might take me a year or two to recover."

Xiao Se said without blushing or panting.

"If you satisfy me, I can offer an even higher reward than before."

As she spoke, Scáthach gently traced circles on Xiao Se's chest with her fingers.

"Whether there's a reward or not is irrelevant. Actually, I've realized that my control over my power is still somewhat lacking. I hope my master will take good care of me in the future," Xiao Se said sternly, following Scáthach.

Scáthach...

As if sensing something, Scáthach took a slight step back to increase the distance between herself and Xiao Se.

"Click~"

Just as Scáthach created some distance, the door was pushed open, and Xiao Se saw Nero rush in. He first glanced at Scáthach warily, and only breathed a deep sigh of relief after seeing that Xiao Se was unharmed.

After that day, his hatred for Scáthachian was at its peak.

If Xiao Se hadn't stopped him, he probably would have already used his special ability to fight to the death.

"Mmm~ Are you alright now, player? It's okay even if you don't have a left hand. I'll help you from now on!"

Nero rushed up to Xiao Se and said nervously.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, Xiao Zuo has been with me for so many years, I can't bear to abandon it."

"Ugh~ What's the point of having him if you already have him?"

Nero snuggled into Xiao Se's arms while acting coquettishly, causing Xiao Se to gasp in shock once again.

Nero paused in her movements, which had been tucking Xiao Se into her arms, and began to sniff around with her small nose.

"Nero, what are you doing? So many people are watching, this is not a good look," Xiao Se complained, twisting his body which was wrapped up tightly.

"And what brings Hao Yun here today?"

Xiao Se pointed to Hao Yun, who was standing furtively at the back of the crowd, and asked.

"Hehe, I heard you were injured, so I thought I'd come and check on you."

Hao Yun chuckled.

"Nonsense, how could you possibly know that?"

Xiao Se cursed loudly.

Hao Yun is the kind of guy who doesn't show up unless he has something important to say, so he must have something to say, and he just happened to be there.

"Hehe, I can't hide it from you, boss. But you're even more handsome now that you've shrunk."

Hao Yun gave Xiao Se a thumbs up.

Although I know Hao Yun is telling the truth, his words are strangely agreeable!

"Alright, we'll talk about it later. You can stay at Boss Xiao's inn tonight. If you want to play, there's a real-life Plants vs. Zombies game over there, and there's also a haunted house next to it."

"Go and have a look around first."

Xiao Se made the arrangements.

Plants vs. Zombies is the point between the two worlds, as for the haunted house—

It's a shop opened by Sadako and her friends. They heard that killing people is no longer an option in this world, so they can only open a haunted house to gain some respect points!

I think so.

Hao Yun must be quite bored here all by himself. Going to a haunted house to relax would be a good idea. As a descendant of the Vermilion Bird bloodline, he shouldn't be scared to death, right?

After all, Sadako and her friends are quite cute.

"Hehe, thanks, boss. I wish you good health. I'm going to go have some fun over there now."

Hao Yun put down the fruit and said.

"Ah."

Xiao Se nodded. "Look—"

Hao Yun is actually grateful that we came here!

"Player~"

Just as Xiao Se was feeling smug, Nero, who had been lying on his chest, slowly raised his head, and the expression on his face made Xiao Se feel uneasy.

Why do you smell like her perfume?!

Desolate...

Chapter 219 The Heroes of the Jianghu are Unconcerned with Trivial Matters

Desolate...

Are you born in the Year of the Dog?

Are all Heroic Spirits this overpowered?

Seeing Nero's expression of catching a mistress, Xiao Se felt inexplicably guilty.

"Ugh, player, why do you smell like her perfume?"

The primordial fire manifested in his hand, and flames burned upon it. A faint sense of desolation emanated from him, and it was as if wisps of black energy were rising from his body.

Ha, it must be because our injuries were too severe.

My Majesty is the most beautiful flower in Rome, the eternally dazzling and radiant tyrant Nero.

How could it possibly be emanating black energy?

That's right, it must be because our injuries were too severe, and our eyes were playing tricks on us, causing us to hallucinate.

"Your Majesty, as you know, since it's healing, there will definitely be some physical contact. It's normal to have your master's scent, isn't it?"

Xiao Se looked at Nero and explained earnestly.

I have a feeling that if I don't explain, I'm going to be in big trouble later.

"Hmm~ Is that so?"

Nero's ahoge (cowlick) paused, and then he asked Xiao Se with some confusion.

"Of course. Your Majesty, look at those martial arts worlds. When the female protagonist is injured, how do they heal her? They light a fire and then take off her clothes. There are also cases where the male protagonist gets infected by computer parts and can't control himself, and the female protagonist offers herself to him."

"I only have my master's scent on me, nothing to worry about."

Xiao Se looked at Nero and explained, his eyes glancing sideways at Nero.

Nero immediately fell into deep thought.

seem--

What they said isn't entirely without merit.

"Ugh~ Hmm~, then why don't those martial arts masters find a woman to change that woman's clothes? And even if she gets computer parts, aren't there Xiao Zuo and Xiao You? They can solve things with their hands."

Why go to that extent?

Plans are in place!

Xiao Se admitted that he had successfully swayed Nero's thinking, but His Majesty's question—

Why would you choose to do it yourself when you could easily find someone to help the girl change her clothes?

Why do people who have taken aphrodisiacs still need to find a girl to "detoxify" even though they have small left and right genitals?

shit!

How would I know the answer to this age-old question? And even if I did know, I couldn't say it!

"Perhaps... it's because they are people of the martial arts world and therefore don't care about formalities."

Nero...

So, does this mean that people from the martial arts world are not bound by formalities?

I feel like something's not quite right.

“Your Majesty, look, even江湖儿女 (people of the martial arts world) can go to such lengths. Do you, from Chaldea, care about such things?” Xiao Se continued to persuade him.

The flames on the primordial fire were briefly extinguished.

seem--

That seems to make sense!

Although he had never been to that place called Chaldea, Nero already considered himself a Heroic Spirit of Chaldea in some ways.

As Heroic Spirits of Chaldea.

Being heartless is a given.

Something like this—

Gudako: This monster is so pitiful~

A certain heroic spirit: But he dropped xx materials.

Gudako: Kill him **** more times.

If you don't even care about something as important as conscience, why should you care about such trivial matters that even江湖儿女 (people of the martial arts world) don't care about?

"Xiao Se is right, but you were really bold just now, daring to have improper thoughts about me, your master."

Scáthach covered her mouth and chuckled softly.

In an instant, unparalleled flames erupted from the primordial fire, and a desolate scream immediately carried far and wide.

......

"What's wrong? Should we go back and check?" Takumi Fujiwara, who was walking, stopped and said with a somewhat unnatural expression.

"Ha, a beating is a sign of affection, scolding is a sign of love, little kid you're still too young."

Hao Yun stood next to Fujiwara Takumi with a sly grin, as if he had seen through everything.