The machine went out of control. The machine that was launched into the sky by a string and relied on the clouds to convert water into syrup cakes completely ran wild due to the heavy workload.

It is said that a kingdom of syrup people was established in the clouds. It has three layers of cake that can separate and merge, and switch into the forms of air combat, land combat, underground combat, and sea combat. It began to declare itself the king and declared war on Japan.

But because they were just Xianjuan Gan's immature inventions, they were all destroyed by a civilian airliner carrying an archaeologist and several friendly gangster-looking students.

……

Xian Juan Gan didn't do any of the questions, and it seemed that the others had given up on giving themselves questions.

Those white-haired old men in white coats burst into tears after seeing the answers to their test questions.

Now no amount of persuasion can stop him.

It's rare for a string-wrapped liver to be at peace.

It would be nice if it were true...

Next to the quilt, my sister was curled up and sleeping, hugging me tightly like a pillow.

It's already too close a relationship...

My genetic sexual attraction has become immune and disappeared.

For me, who has a high degree of control and autonomy, I have already adapted. The Westermarck effect has already taken shape in me.

But sister...she has no concept of control!

I have to run from my room every night.

Whether they were looking for grandpa or grandma, they thought it was a good thing that there were only two children.

Xianjuan Gan should re-estimate the time limit for the Westermarck effect to take effect on this sister.

She...she couldn't possibly be that crazy forever.

What was the young Xian Juan Gan thinking in his heart?

then……

Eight years have passed in a flash...

In fact, although IF's Master Xianjuan makes a lot of things, they are all failures.

But when he starts fighting, ten unprepared historical protagonists are no match for him.

His bonus points are temporary inventions during combat.

It is the first chapter because the protagonist of the official history likes to prepare in advance, and even deliberately triggers it to use as a scientific research buff. His daily life is too quiet and peaceful, and it is almost forgotten.

——In a sense, it is a fighting talent developed from living among and hunting natural enemies for many years.

And they are forced out to satisfy the need to please natural enemies.

Unfortunately, when the Second Young Master trains himself to become stronger, it means that his natural enemies also become stronger (sad)

Don't worry about why his inventions always fail, just ask if he is strong.

In addition, since this is the prologue, it should be clear that with the development of these two siblings, it is not difficult to imagine how challenging the first chapter will be for the review (sad)

I'll try my best to edit and publish the first chapter today...

Extra: 【IF】The Second Young Master of the Xianjuan Family Chapter 1

The spacious room was as silent as if no one was there, with only the occasional faint rustling sound, making the sunlight that occasionally peeked in through the small window seem even weaker.

Stealing these little bits of light gave him a sense of relaxation. The normally glaring sunlight now pierced his pupils, and the pain was replaced by a tingling sensation.

In his spacious bedroom, when 15-year-old Xian Juan Gan came out of the darkness.

There was still a strange taste in my mouth, just like when I woke up every morning.

The air is filled with the unique fragrance of a young girl.

Louise Charlotte Mizono's chubby face is still silly and cute.

This is already a very close distance.

After all, the two of them are already an engaged couple.

Although both of them were still minors, they were able to get together legally under the special laws added by Xianjuan and Sanyuan.

Following her breathing, Charlotte Sanyuan's collarbone was highlighted under her slender neck, and the lapels on her chest rose and fell, allowing the soft skin to be revealed.

Her face was quite rosy, and she seemed to be having a sweet dream.

But Xianjuan Gan was in a bad mood.

He could feel...

There is another one behind...

The slender white arms were pressed against his back.

One hand just holds the heat.

The crystal clear silver threads flowed down from her cheeks onto the pillowcase.

"Are you awake..."

It was different from the voice I heard when I was a child. The sweet voice that made me shudder even more rang in my ears.

She didn't sleep.

Before going to bed, this sister was not in the room.

Xianjuan Gan closed his eyes, which had already had enough sleep, and pretended not to hear.

Then he noticed the hand clenching beneath him...

Xian Juangan reached out and grabbed the tender white hand. What frightened him even more was...

From the touch, he could tell...

What was wrapped in that hand was not taken from him as he thought...

But her saliva...

Xian Juangan's strength is still not as good as hers.

"Let's play together!" Her innocent words were so pure, without any evil thoughts.

"At least... not in front of Charlotte..." Xian Juangan spoke in a very low voice. Unlike the one that everyone was most familiar with, his voice was not hoarse. That main world counterpart would never show such a pleading tone even if he was beaten to death.

"Charlie, come play with us!"

Like the sun, she smiled brightly and began to hum in a normal voice...

Xian Juangan dropped the hand that was holding her and turned his back, trying to stop her...

Xian Juanxin hugged him happily like the closest friends. What a friendly pair of siblings.

When the lips were forced open, there was the same strange taste in the other person's mouth.

The air is heavy.

Genmaki Shin is still wearing the familiar Hanasakigawa uniform.

Once again, I act like a spoiled brat with him as usual...

Charlotte is sleeping soundly with a peaceful face.

The brother and sister played happily in their childhood.

Those golden pupils still danced mischievously as they did eight years ago...and that enchanting heart of love had not been extinguished either.

Livehouse Circle is always bustling around Sunday.

Circle, now located in the Earth's orbiting space station, is the first performance club to bring a girl band into space.

The girls who are troubled by studies, love, and band disputes all week long always gather here.

Thanks to Circle's operating rights, the chocolate conch tree juice from Sagittarius is the only juice available to minors. It has an effect similar to alcohol but is not harmful to the human body, and can help you get over your worries with a quick drink.

Groups of young girls, each in their own small group, walked through the blue liquid door.

"Yeah!"

Five girls in astronaut suits floating freely in outer space have just finished their new round of performances.

Xian Juangan, with dyed black hair and wearing plain glasses, was hiding in the darkest corner.

There was only food scraps left in the lunch box on his dining table.

He came here to be pure.

It's ironic that the former holy land of the girl band, after they all moved to Smile Star, the current number one holy land of the girl band, Circle, happens to be the place where that sister rarely neglects to find herself.

Of course, it is not ruled out that she reserved it on purpose so that she could find her place at any time.

The ice-cold juice made my tongue numb, but when I drank it, my throat felt like it had been polished by sandpaper.

He drank it with difficulty, feeling the alien fluid that had frozen to the bone marrow flow from his mouth into his esophagus and then into his stomach.

Take away that weird taste in your mouth every morning.

The pink watch with a heart-shaped icon on the left wrist reflects the seductive light.

I'm not sleepy at all, but I feel tired all over, and every cell in my body is sending out pain signals.

His face looked slightly haggard, and the center of his dark golden eyes had a heart-shaped pink hue due to the watch called Chaquetrix he was wearing.

After finishing his work early every day, hiding here is one of the rare moments of rest for Xianjuan Gan.

Life often faces countless choices. These options may seem insignificant, but they may affect a person's life.

Xian Juan Gan wondered what would have happened if he had chosen to cure his scumbag mother's hangover that night, who was already dying in bed from edema and high blood sugar.

Will her conscience kick in and lead her to a different fate?

Or maybe he could flee on his own initiative, leaving the cheap apartment he was in, which he could no longer confine himself to.

Will I, who am wandering around in society, be able to live a free and unrestrained life without anyone's control?

Just like the adventurous life described in the memories of those old men who brought me knowledge but never had the time to study it in detail and whose minds are still a mess and like ruins, I want to live the adventurous life I long for.

Instead of starting such an evil...

The era of global expeditions...

Don’t bring your own kind!!!!

Today, the nominal young master of the Xianjuan Group is Xianjuan Gan, who has actually taken over the helm of the entire group.

As usual, I have to drink juice in Circle.

……

The light illuminates the corner and dispels the haze in the corner.

Xian Juan Gan was like a vampire exposed to the sun, and he didn't react for a while, forcing him into the world and exposing him to the sunlight.

"Sorry sir, the light here has been fixed."

Her flushed cheeks were extremely attractive under the light.

Circle staff member Aya Maruyama said to Mr. Juou Huoren, a regular customer here.

"...Finally...my last remaining place is gone..."

Xianjuan Gan fell back on the chair with a creaking sound as if it had burned out.

[I really want to escape to another universe]

This thought suddenly flashed through Xianjuan Gan's heart.

"No matter how my life is in other parallel universes, it's better than my current life." Xian Juangan muttered to himself as if he was burned out.

"...I don't mean to spoil your fun...our lead singer is a bit annoying, but I don't think she can't catch up if you run off to another parallel world."

The black-haired woman sitting on the other side of the table was also sipping juice in the same manner as if she were drinking wine. She was also unhappy and spoke in a cold and decadent manner.

"I'm so annoyed. Miss Michelle can't even cover for me or attract her attention."

"You'd better not say that to her face, Mr. Bewitching."

"Ms. Michelle, don't really think she doesn't know. After she locked me in Michelle Bear's body and then got in herself, I no longer believe she doesn't know about this..."

"Mr. Bewitching... your words have more than tripled the area of ​​my psychological shadow that has entered Miss Michelle's body. I've been trying very hard not to care about the smell of heather."

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