How did you bunch of silly group members also time travel

Nothing more than feeling uncomfortable.

"Damn it, my irresistible charm~"

Standing on the earth is the saint Kato Megumi, but she is a pseudo-passive person who can actively control the switch. Given her charm, it is quite normal that she is remembered even if she doesn't show her face much.

Fortunately, she was more skilled.

In her daily life, unless it's something like ordering food, she never turns off her passive ability to minimize her presence. No one notices her, and she can live peacefully in her own little world, without having to interact with anyone in reality. There is no greater happiness in the world than this.

Although Miss Fox has gradually become able to have normal conversations with people when there are few people around, and can even talk eloquently when she feels like explaining, she is still ultimately an introverted person who is almost autistic. Face-to-face communication with others is too troublesome for her, and she is always worried that she might say the wrong thing and upset others.

Of course, if the person you're interacting with is someone Miss Fox knows well, then this option is basically not considered.

After all, they're only good at fighting within their own territory.jpg

"Hmm, let me think..."

When she enters a thinking state, she pinches her chin; this is basically Miss Fox's habit.

Moreover, the smooth feel of this place is quite nice after transmigrating... "It is known that after taking over as the group leader, his spiritual power suddenly surged, and then he would always have some thoughts that he didn't think of himself... This only happens in this world."

For example, using one's stunning beauty to secretly control the entire kingdom, arbitrarily transforming it according to one's own ideas, and turning what originally belonged to others into one's own backyard by labeling it with one's own mark.

There's an inexplicable urge to rule, to rule more.

If one wants change, there is a way to spread communist ideology here, liberate all the corrupt monarchies in this world, and then sit on the throne himself.

"No matter how you look at it, this is extremely troublesome... This is more like the route of a spirited and ambitious protagonist who is eager to develop his own destiny. This kind of route is more suitable for Aoyama than for me."

Because this kind of thing only happens when she's in the world of Ainz Ooal Gown, Miss Fox doesn't even know if it's related to taking over as the group leader.

If there's a problem with the group owner's position, it will affect the thinking of the incumbent, turning them into its shape and making them single-mindedly focused on developing, managing, breaking the group, seeking personal gain, becoming stronger, and building their own power. This is quite consistent with the situation when Aoyama was in charge—a classic chat group protagonist with a built-in aura of reduced intelligence, but unfortunately, he didn't have either the protagonist aura or the aura of reduced intelligence.

The problem is, that situation didn't occur after she left Ainz Ooal Gown's world, making it difficult to connect her with taking over as the leader of the broken group. However, it's also possible that this is meant to lull her into a false sense of security. In reality, the influence has always been there, just subtly and gradually influencing her in other worlds, only to strike hard in this one. The day she naturally comes to believe it's her own inner thought, then by then, [The Fox] will be dead.

Therefore, this possibility cannot be ruled out; we will keep it.

"Secondly, there's the sudden increase in spiritual power."

Without any warning, when she took over as the group leader, her spiritual power suddenly surged several times over, jumping from level 20 to level 10 in one go. She couldn't even control it properly. She was so scared that she spent several days trying to consolidate and stabilize her spiritual power. She was completely dumbfounded.

This one, no matter how you look at it, seems suspicious!

"But I have no clue!"

This is a big problem. There are no clues at all. It's like gathering a group of people to participate in a death game of deciphering the killer's information. The person chosen on the first day is basically doomed to die because there are too few clues!

Now Miss Fox is like that unlucky one who was chosen on the very first day; there are very few clues and time is of the essence!

Fortunately, this wasn't a death game...

"But it's not so bad, is it? There's no difference between mental death and physical death... But speaking of which, where's my breakfast? Why hasn't it arrived yet?"

...

"Why are you just standing here daydreaming during work hours instead of delivering groceries?"

"Huh, huh?"

"What are you 'ah' about? Hurry up and deliver the food to the guests, and apologize properly!"

"Yes, it looks just like it!"

"Like what?"

"I just remembered who the customer who ordered from me looks like—it's that elven noble who was recently granted a special title! And I heard that the king bestowed a large territory upon her, and the kingdom's great nobles weren't happy at all. They even carved out some of their own territory to add to her title and provided a lot of assistance. Isn't that strange?"

"That's strange! That's really odd! Why aren't you going to deliver it yet?!"

In a flash, the waiter and a breakfast were pushed out of the kitchen!

Chapter 271 Well, who told her to be Aika's teacher?

"I'm so sorry to have kept you waiting. As an apology, I specially prepared this warmed fruit milk for you. I apologize for delaying your meal!"

The waiter, with a bright and natural smile, brought the slightly cooled breakfast to the table. He offered an extra drink as an apology for the long delay, which was very much in line with the professionalism of a service industry worker. Moreover, the complimentary drink was quite thoughtful, as it was a warm fruit milk, which is suitable to be eaten with breakfast, which is mostly a mixture of carbohydrates. It is nutritious, and drinking a cup of warm fruit milk in the morning can also wake you up.

Such service is quite good.

"Thank you."

So the troublesome Miss Fox didn't put on a sour face, but after a soft thank you, she didn't say anything more.

However, he did not immediately start enjoying his breakfast. Instead, he sat up straight in his seat, much like the students in elementary school who were corrected by their homeroom teacher on patrol for a short period of time after being told to sit properly. He sat upright in a moment of crisis, not daring to make any rash moves.

Miss Fox simply cannot eat under the watchful eyes of strangers, unless she is at home.

The waiter was strange. No matter how attentive a waiter is, once he delivers the food to the customer during the busiest breakfast time, the service is basically over. At most, he might be needed when it's time to pay the bill. So, it was very strange that this waiter lingered after delivering the food to her table and kept glancing at Miss Fox's location.

As her cultivation level improved, Miss Fox's senses also upgraded. The world became much clearer to her than 2.0 vision. She could clearly see the eye boogers on the person opposite her even from more than ten meters away. The waiter's little tricks could not escape her eyes at all.

Those eyes that kept looking back, unable to find a focus, were clearly trying to pinpoint Miss Fox's location, her face, find her, and then demand compensation!

Hmph, that's impossible!

He's just a cricket waiter; he's 20,000 years too early to find me by sight!

Miss Fox only began to enjoy her breakfast with a sense of satisfaction after her colleague noticed and stopped the waiter's unusual behavior.

She wasn't the one who damaged the restaurant; Ainz Ooal Gown started it. If she's so capable, she should go and demand compensation from Ainz Ooal Gown. What does it have to do with her?

What?! The entire inheritance from the great tomb ended up in my pocket?! That won't do!

"Hmm, this fruit milk is good, but there's a lot of residue."

After all, this world was at the level of medieval development, and juicing fruit was basically a miracle achieved through sheer force, so it was quite normal for it to contain some pulp residue.

I glanced at the waiter from before. Now that he was completely focused on his work, he didn't have the energy to try to spot her face anymore, which meant that the little incident of the hotel trying to find her and demand compensation was finally over.

"...From returning from the dragon vein to waking up, did I sleep all night?"

Newbie here to fill in: Good morning everyone, I'm your dad!

Paid Newbie: Grandma once said, I am your grandpa.

Newbie (just filling in the numbers): Honey, what are you doing? Wake up, honey!

Newbie just there to make up the numbers: [Wife, kiss me.jpg]

A seventeen-year-old girl: Did she just pop up to make up the numbers?

Seventeen-year-old girl: @呱太

Newbie who's just there to fill the numbers: Isn't this the purple wife? You tagged a newbie, does this wife want to see me?

Guatai: Who's your wife? You pervert, bastard, idiot!! Paid Newbie: Ugh, I misjudged you. You could even lay a hand on Zi Ma!

Newbie just adding this to the list: Both are purple-haired old ladies, but look, Scáthach gets a lot of fans, doesn't she?

Paid newbie: Indeed

Paid newbie: But at least Master doesn't have smelly feet, right?

I don't think so.

Ruo Xue looked suspiciously at Scáthach, who was reading a book not far away, and kept scanning her master's long legs up and down. They were amazing, and she was ready to lick them with her tongue!

Scáthach, engrossed in her studies, suddenly shuddered and looked up blankly. Ruo Xue was still working on data on the screen that she couldn't understand. Her glasses, reflecting the screen's light, showed how focused she was. The little girl was only occasionally glancing at Ruo Xue's body, seemingly comparing something in secret. Everything seemed fine, just like their usual daily interactions.

"It's probably just my imagination..."

"Master, would you like some wine?"

Suddenly, Ruoxue got up from her seat and walked naturally toward the wine rack.

Scáthach frowned slightly. Her Master, when serious, was incredibly upright, exceptionally capable, and intelligent. Any emergencies in Chaldea were usually resolved quickly under her command. She also frequently provided significant assistance to the young warrior Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was dedicated to saving humanity. Her prestige within Chaldea had subtly surpassed that of the seemingly useless doctor. Her profound knowledge gave her a scholarly air of intellect, and her good figure made her a trusted, albeit invisible, leader. Such a person, aside from her frequent bouts of eccentricity, was practically perfect.

Generally speaking, while the Master enjoys drinking, she absolutely won't touch alcohol when she's seriously tinkering with technology, unless...

Scáthach shrank her legs: "No, Master, drinking will ruin things."

"I've hit a bottleneck here for now and can't find a solution, so..." Ruoxue smiled, her expression natural, her intellectual appearance and gentle voice extremely deceptive, making it impossible to tell if she was having a fit: "Everything should be done in a balance between work and rest. We can't find any clues right now, but what if I have a little wine and suddenly have a flash of inspiration and come up with a solution?"

"Hmm, if Master doesn't want to drink alcohol, would black tea be alright?"

"Master!" Ai Ge suddenly put on a bitter face: "It's good to balance work and rest, but don't relax too much!"

"It's alright, it's just a small drink, it won't have much of an impact."

Scáthach stared at her Master suspiciously for a while, and only slowly lowered her guard when she saw that Ruo Xue met her gaze without flinching and did not look at her feet. Although the confusion in her heart had not disappeared, she was sure that her Master had properly balanced work and rest this time, so she said, "It's better to drink with someone."

"Yes, it's a pity that Chaldea only has some sake. I should have asked Uruk Axe King for some sake back then."

Ruo Xue took out two wine dishes and placed them in front of Scáthach and her respectively, pouring sake into them. This amount was indeed in line with the so-called balance between work and rest.

Scáthach no longer hesitated, and after a light toast with her Master, she drank the sake!

"This wine!!"

Suddenly her eyes widened, a wave of intoxicating alcohol fumes rushed into her brain, and Scáthach had no time to react before her consciousness blurred like a little girl who couldn't drink at all. Her body went limp and she collapsed to the ground. Before losing consciousness, all she could see was the triumphant smile of that loli, Ayaka Sajou!

"Well, that's because my master is Ai Ge's master~"

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Chapter 272 What happened?

Newbie here to fill in: To be honest, Purple Mom's feet smell bad, not very pleasant to lick.

Seventeen-year-old girl: No, no, no, beautiful girls don't have smelly feet, you must be mistaken!

For newbies just to fill in the blanks: Fun fact, women's feet have more developed sebaceous and sweat glands than men's, making them more prone to bacterial growth and thus having a stronger odor.

Newbie here to fill the numbers: And as everyone knows, Purple Mom is a creature that has bound feet, likes to hibernate, and when she wakes up, the smell of her feet is... tsk tsk tsk tsk!

A seventeen-year-old girl: ...

I'm not angry! I'm not angry! I'm not angry!

(╬) With veins bulging on her forehead, as a beautiful girl who is seventeen years and who knows how many months old, she would not get angry over such a small matter. It's just that her two naughty younger sisters want to test her tolerance as the older sister. If she really got angry, that would be just fulfilling her two naughty younger sisters' wishes!

Newbie here to make up the numbers: There's one more thing! There's a nursery rhyme in Gensokyo that goes, "First came Hongjun, then came the heavens, and Yukari was even before the Heavenly Dao!" At that age, her feet smell so bad, I reckon they could suffocate a super, super, super big youkai!

A seventeen-year-old girl: ...

“￥＃@·***%＆***￥**%*￥*＃￥**＆!!!”

On this day, the Yakumo family was filled with the furious curses of the family patriarch, the great demon Yakumo Yukari. A tengu, who happened to be passing by, overheard this and began a further investigation...