I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer

Lost again.

But this time, Zhenhong saw the variables and saw the hope of winning.

Next time... sure to win.

"Yeah, I'm looking for it."

Afterwards, in the terrified eyes, Kurumi took out a pink cat's tail.

"Only that... Absolutely can't be!!!"

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After three consecutive defeats, True Red finally fell the Demon King down.

For this, she had already paid... taking off her vestments... writing strange words on the bottom of her thighs that could not be erased for a month, and making a covenant to wear only this underwear for a month.

"Oh, you finally won." Kurumi yawned.

"Hey... Just a reminder, in my hand, I have a piece of information that is very important to the elves, and can even be described as a matter of life and death."

"The goblin's 'super-large-scale destruction weapon'. ——That, the weapon made by the man you care about."

"What...would you choose?"

"What does the life and death of the elves have to do with me, and whether that idiot can sit on the throne of the One God has nothing to do with me." Zhenhong resolutely said something outrageous. "If you can't sit on your own, just go to the toilet."

"I only have one purpose right now! Take off my clothes, you bastard!" she growled.

···

"Huh? Are you sure?" Kuang San asked back.

"Of course!" The one who affirmed with that gnashing voice was indeed a girl named Zhenhong.

From the day he was born, he was taken for granted as a genius.

Every word you want will be realized, and no matter how complicated the technique is, it can be compiled by Sumeru.

There is no one in the past, an eight-layer magician, and no one has come after the compiler of the spells.

That goblin man called Ronnie made her talk so deeply.It's just that he let her know for the first time what failure is.

But the guy in front of her made her experience frustration one after another.

She must pay back all the humiliation she suffered.

Immediately afterwards, in the eyes of Zhenhong's anger, Kurumi Sanyu's gorgeous gothic dress changed into a black one-shoulder short dress.

???

This guy... actually has one in it.How can you play like this!

Of course, Kuang San is not so busy.

But it's just a change of clothes.She doesn't say, who knows.

Estimating the time, an hour has passed, and Hugh must be in a hurry.

Kurumi said with a smile. "Continue? You have one last chance."

"of course."

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Will it win?

True Red hesitated.

Set a trap at the six-square position in front of the opponent. If she still rolls six, she will win.

But... can she really only roll six?

The dice were rolled, and in the red eyes, the six points in two rows and three columns were upwards.

"Congratulations, you won again."

Kurumi leaned forward, and big roses were embroidered with red silk thread on the cicada-wing-like skirt.His right hand rested on his chest, his pale skin was dazzlingly white.

"Hey~~ What do you want me to do? I can do anything~~~." The low soft voice bewitched.

"But...this is your last chance."

Zhenhong lowered her head, the other party did it on purpose.

This was her last chance, she frowned.

"Tell me... information about the goblin species."

···

Kurumi has left.

"Breakthrough"...

Leaning on the side of the hot spring, Zhenhong spread his legs apart, trying to clean the black words of shame written on the bottom of his thighs.At the same time, he speculates on that information.

Detonating the spirit that has not been activated to create a terrifying explosion capable of destroying the continent... and the principle of the "zeroth protection of the void" developed by her - detonating the fantasy species to create a elf explosion that is enough to wash the ground. wonderful.