The Knight of the Second Generation of Demons Re-enacts

——Prime Minister Otto, you dote on your granddaughter too much!

Looking at Theresa who ignored the shocked Xier and walked towards her, Beichen Meiyi had a forced smile on her face, but she couldn't help blaming the deceased old man in her heart.

The people around her also scattered instantly because of Theresa's approach.

"I heard you regained your memory, Baal."

"Yes, yes, but you dressed so boldly that I suddenly lost the confidence to communicate with you normally. Why don't we take a break first!"】

"Otto, you..."

In the real world, Karen and the others looked at Otto in silence. Otto touched Theresa's little head, who could only say "Aba Aba" now, and nodded with a smile.

"Little Theresa is so cute no matter what she does, Karen, do you want to try it too?"

"no!"

562: The rules of victory have been determined (big boo) (4k)

[After finding a way to get Theresa away and asked her to change her clothes, Beichen Mei found an opportunity to sneak out. It took her a long time to calm down her strange mood and she started to think again about the reason why Abolut collected the Lost Bottles.

And as if waiting for her to think like this, a female voice that sounded very similar to her own, but softer and deeper, rang in her mind.

"Do you care about the lost bottle?"

"You are... Raiden Shin?"

Startled by the sudden voice, Beichen Mei looked around subconsciously, but soon realized that the voice came from inside her head, and was made by another self.

In the pure white space of the heart, Raiden Shin, wearing a white coat, sat on the other side of the mirror with his back to Beichen Mei, acquiesced to the latter's question and continued.

"The Lost Bottle is not something I made, but an artificial full bottle made by my father, Thunder Ryoma. I just got these bottles from Abelut and further made a transformation smoke system based on their characteristics."

"Father……"

Mei Beichen repeatedly chewed on the meaning of this word. Ever since Abelroot transformed back into his complete form, this word has often appeared around her.

And through the memories that have been recovered now, Mei Beichen knows that this is one of the two existences that have had the most profound influence on Raiden Zhen.

It can be said that it was Raiden Ryoma who sparked her interest in physics and led her on the path to becoming a physicist.

It was also because of the disappearance of Raiden Ryoma that Raiden Shin chose to hide his identity and started the investigation of Pandora's Box alone, leading to the current situation.

Now it seems that his disappearance is probably not as simple as suicide.

"What secrets is father hiding?"

Doubts grew in her heart, and Beichen Meiyi decided to go to the orphanage in the Kita District where her mother lived to investigate again.

Coincidentally, Bronya, who happened to be passing by, also seemed to have the intention of going to the Faust base in the northern district to retrieve the Lost Bottle of the Three Crows. The two hit it off and decided to set off immediately.

Out of consideration for the safety of the East District, Kiana and Theresa stayed behind just in case.

Before leaving, Kiana gave Bronya the dragon gel as a farewell gift.

……

While the two were on their way, in the Faust base in the North District, the former Prime Minister of the North District, the Jackal, who had not been seen for a long time, was being locked in an experimental cabin, being injected with high concentrations of nebula gas under Natasha's operation.

Although Natasha always felt inexplicably uncomfortable with the face of this impoverished former Prime Minister of the Northern District, she felt a little reluctant when she saw her painful look, so she asked Aberut, who was lying on his side on the seat with his head supported, a question.

"Why would we need to turn humans into Slammers when we already have cloned Slammers that can be produced in unlimited quantities?"

"Are you curious?"

At this moment, Abelut maintained the appearance of a brown-haired cat girl, with her heterochromatic eyes, one green and one blue, slightly narrowed, and her lazy look made her look like a real cat. 】

"Woc, it's finally my turn."

Looking at the Catwoman in the video, Padufilis in Paradise shrank his neck and had a strange feeling in his heart.

"He clearly has the same face as mine, so why does the me that Abolut transformed into look so much like the boss behind the scenes?"

——I hope no one will mistake me for Abelut and hunt me down in the future, right?

The more Padofelius thought about it, the more panicked he became, while Alicia on the side was amazed.

"Hey, isn't it cool to have a bossy Paddo or something like that?"

She found that she quite liked the way Albert moved around among his acquaintances.

Putting aside Abel's terrible nature, she saw many of her companions' amusing reactions of gnashing their teeth.

And...everyone that Abelroot transforms into is more cool than the other.

——In short, it’s very fun.

In addition to Alicia and Mobius, Velvi, whose thinking circuit was not normal, also had similar thoughts. She propped up her chin and shook her thighs wrapped in long boots with interest.

"I'm really looking forward to it. I wonder when Abelut will become like me. If we don't talk about destroying the world, I feel that he and I get along well, especially in that he likes to surprise people."

[Although his tone was very lazy, Natasha could sense a strong sense of scrutiny in Albert's gaze.

She lowered her head, not daring to meet the other person's eyes, but still nodded honestly.

After staring at her for a while, Albert yawned as if he had lost interest, and used the cat tail behind him to roll up the Owl Lost Bottle that was placed aside, and threw it to Natasha.

"I am asking you to research the final stage of the Smasher - the Lost Smasher. By using the Lost Bottle to fuse the cloned Smasher with humans, I can create the best slaves that I can control as I wish."

"…Why do you still want to do this now?"

Hearing Natasha's hesitant question, Albert's mouth curled up, and excitement flashed in his heterochromatic eyes.

"Don't you think it's interesting? Humans consumed by desire push their own kind into the abyss, humans put an end to themselves and destroy their own hometown. Isn't it a great script?"

"Could it be that the order to capture Kamen Rider was also because..."

"Yes, Kamen Rider is the perfect material for Lost Slammer."

Natasha's pupils trembled slightly, and for a moment she felt that the Abolut in front of her was a real crazy beast.

No, the word "feeling" can be completely removed. The other party is a terrifying monster to humans.

Seeing Natasha's eyes trembling slightly even though she demonstrated very well, Albert seemed to feel more and more pleased.

He jumped down from his sitting position with a nimble flip and put his arm around Natasha's shoulders very enthusiastically.

"Natasha, you don't want to die?"

"!?"

Natasha shuddered and felt warm breath blowing against her ear.

"Then you have to be obedient. Don't worry, I am always gentle to my own people~"

"I'll catch those Kamen Riders as soon as possible!"

"That's good."

Albert smiled and squeezed Natasha's stiff shoulders.

"I'm going to have to work hard for you later. Do you want me to make you some coffee? I'm pretty confident about coffee~"

"no."

As soon as these words came out, Natasha immediately regained her usual calmness, and regardless of Albert's aggrieved expression, she rejected him clearly.

Iron Fist Invincible: Grass (Japanese).

Paramecium: grass (a type of plant).

Traveler: Grass (an element).

Fever Cat: The threat of death is no match for the fear of Martian coffee.

Chaos Evil Gudako: Is it really that bad to drink?

Muttsulini: This damned Abelroot can actually turn into a catgirl!

Barus: Isn't your focus a bit strange? The pre-civilization in this video world is too weird, isn't it? Why is there even a cat girl?

[“Wow~~”

A powerful piece of music sounded in the basement of Nashita. In the bright blue light, Theresa, who was an adult woman wearing a magical girl's pink bubble skirt that was obviously one size smaller than hers, walked down the stairs waving a magic wand with a smile on her face.

She confidently showed Xier another set of private clothes that she had hidden away.

This is her favorite dress of the magical girl Teriri. She spent a lot of money to invite a well-known designer to make it for her. It is made of highly stretchable material, so she can wear it without any pressure even now that her body shape has changed a lot.

"how?"

Theresa cast a wink at Xier, as if she thought that this set of artworks would definitely improve Xier's poor aesthetic taste.

"So tacky! And it totally doesn't fit me!"

Xier was very moved, and then slapped the pink balloon on Theresa's chest.

"earth!?"

Theresa hugged her chest in fear and retorted angrily.

"Do you have any taste? I've compromised like this!"

"I just think you look like a pervert for wearing your bubble skirt as a bodysuit!"

"what!?"

Their foreheads collided, and Seele and Theresa, holding hands, began wrestling like sumo wrestlers.

At this point, the audience had already accepted Theresa's poor taste in clothes and began to laugh wildly without any scruples.

"Little Theresa, I think your clothes should at least fit you. And considering your physical appearance..."

Looking at Theresa dressed funny in the video, Kallen, who looks similar, couldn't bear to watch.

"Isn't it a bit inappropriate to still wear a magical girl costume?"

Amber even adjusted the transparency of the goggles on her face on the spot, covering most of her face. Amber will probably not take off her goggles for a long time in the future.

Theresa was in tears at this moment, and she let out a miserable cry as if she had been insulted to the extreme.

"Don't look at me! That's really not me! My clothes are pretty good! It was my grandfather who corrupted me in that world!"

[Kiana looked speechlessly at Seele and Theresa who started wrestling, then turned to look at Rita who was operating the computer.