Another string reel from Bandoli

The iron gate was opened powerlessly, leaving a large hole on it.

And was trapped and imprisoned inside.

It was a grotesque stone disc.

The hideous and weird limbs were kneaded into a meat ball and melted in a pot, but it was unwilling to do so and tried to run out of it, revealing its dragon head.

There are vacant grooves in the order of the clock hands.

Several of the grooves have been filled with stone-like objects.

It opened its bloody mouth, and the senior student in front poured out her lava cake and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Next," the dragon-headed man spoke with heavy breathing.

While chatting and laughing with her companions, the next senior student poured her handmade mango tart into the pot.

……

There is already a long queue to feed the Holy Lord.

Each of them carried their own handmade snacks.

It feels like queuing up to feed the animals at the zoo.

Holy Lord.

A stone statue who claims to have lost most of his memories after sleeping for too long.

It is not very good at speaking. According to the senior student who first discovered it and has now graduated, it could only speak foul language at the beginning.

——But because it was in Chinese, the few people in Yuezhisen who had not studied it specifically did not understand it when they first met.

When he spoke to others, he always used a lot of words that made people half-understandable. From these half-understood words, the seniors in Yuezhisen gave him a nickname because they used "sacred" and "master" so often.

His name is Lord Holy Lord.

The rotating generations of Yue Zhisen senior sisters have passed down the tradition to take care of the Holy Lord who tends to be lonely and elderly.

Over time, perhaps because it had been fed for a long time, or perhaps because it really couldn't stand the loneliness, it finally learned to speak a few human words.

It seemed like it was once one of the eight gods who saved the world. After they subdued the leader of the eight demons who were causing chaos and ruling the world, they were fighting against the new evil old wizard in the future world. After being kicked in the gut by his evil number one thug, they were exiled into a time crack and crashed into a spaceship made of five-colored metal pepper pots. After a while of being in a trance, they arrived here.

——Anyway, it promises that everything it says is true.

The line was a bit long, but the Holy Lord ate quickly.

"It's your turn, Sushi." Toruko Kiritani poured in the chocolate conch bag she bought on the street.

We soon arrived at Nagasaki Sushi.

She was still a little reserved, and felt indescribably nervous when facing a supernatural creature like the Holy Lord.

She met the Holy Lord's eyes.

"There's another one?" it complained.

It opened its toothy mouth.

Nagasaki Suyo mustered up the courage and fell in.

The sharp teeth closed fiercely.

Swallowed with satisfaction.

"Burp—next one."

It didn't even ask for the name. After eating the feed, it was like a cat treating its owner. The useless Nagasaki Suyo was not even looked at by it for a second time.

It is said that the Holy Lord was actually originally a completely stone statue, but its petrified state has become increasingly weaker over the years, claiming to be the effect of tonic food.

For this reason, living in ancient times, the staple food was a large, fat caterpillar. I think desserts can help me relax... cough, and it must be effective in restoring my health!

He claimed that he had no other thoughts except recovering his body, and increased the desserts offered to him by the students of Moon Forest.

Over time, the entire head has been fully activated.

"Oh, Suyo-chan, you're finally here." Hiromachi Nanafuka, who was pushing the cart, lowered her already gentle voice a little and spoke with some encouragement.

She was forbidden from working by the school, so she now works as a regular in the underground cell.

"You're really brave to come and feed the Holy Lord right from the start. This is Xiaozhu's first time, but..."

"Ah - Xiao Qishen, aren't you going to class soon? I still have to take Xiao Sushi to other places."

Futaba Chikushi's cheeks flushed slightly, and she interrupted Hiromachi Nanami.

Then she took Nagasaki Motoyo's hand and headed towards the physical projection of the card battle area.

Toruko Kiritani smiled brightly and followed the two of them.

"Ah, you're leaving now."

"Well, it's time to start the class. You will be my temporary apprentice until the true disciple, the Saint Seiya, appears as predicted by me."

After eating the last dessert, the Holy Lord spoke to Hiromachi Nanami with a hoarse voice as if a blade was scratching through glass, his eyes glowing red.

As it stared at the cart.

One of the stonework set into it glowed.

The dried puffer fish floated up.

And it fell into the hands of Hiromachi Nanafuka.

"Hmm..." Hiromachi Nanami, who still couldn't learn a single spell, began to have a headache.

I'm nervous, my stomach hurts...

Chapter 58 Chapter 57 Dependents

The clock continued to tick, its hands moving silently in his heart. He was estimating the time.

"3, 2, 1"

The door to the Astronomy Department opened.

The pigtails swung as she showed her rare anger.

"Youngster! You didn't even take me there, stealing..."

The nominal head of the Astronomy Department, Hikawa Hina, pushed the door open angrily and was about to lose her temper.

The moment she opened the door, a burst of hot air erupted, mingled with the aroma of... fudge and pudding, a heat wave that seemed to envelop her in an invisible, scorching film.

Interrupting the second half of what she wanted to say.

When Ricai finally recovered, beads of sweat had already appeared on his face.

She was a little irritable because of the rising temperature.

But what caught her eyes was an unexpected factory scene.

The interior of the Astronomy Department had returned to a laboratory setting, with countless small cockroach-like creatures working in groups to carry equipment from the floor to the tables and walls.

Occasionally it bounced up, making crisp sounds on the floor, and adjusted the screw knobs.

Sometimes they are stacked high into rectangular blocks to form an assembled machine.

And as they waved their little flags.

The hand-assembled paper toys are lowered from the assembly line and automatically sprayed with the secret prop [Paper Handmade Materialization Spray].

A miniature metal vehicle with an industrial-style jet engine and a blue U-shaped logo took off from the noise of the conveyor belt.

One of the little lives bounced onto the vehicle, its anthropomorphic dissatisfaction as if it was frustrated and cursing because it had drawn a bad lot in the morning and had to ride in this shoddy fighter plane.

Then the booster accelerated and carried it to the designated location, whizzing past the half-open window of the Astronomy Department.

The roar of the car's start was like the sound of nails scratching a blackboard, which made people feel a little unhappy.

"What's going on, Senior Sister?"

The wind and waves blew my bangs flying.

He propped his face up with one hand, glancing sideways at Hikawa Hikawa who had entered the Astronomy Department and was sitting at a table by the window.

The quick-wash lunch box revealed the unpopular dishes of Yugaoka Restaurant.

A dish of bitter melon salad, stir-fried green peppers with aralia buds, burdock root stew, and deep-fried wild vegetables, topped with two cloves of pickled wanderer garlic, and a matcha and salt chawanmushi (custard egg) for dessert—all a favorite of Xianjuan's.

It is also the least popular choice in Yuqiu Restaurant, which has a monotonous and boring menu. It is the side dish stuffed into the set meal to increase the nutritional value when ordering the meal pack.

Even others would feel a little angry when watching him eat.

In principle, there is no such unpopular meal combination, but good students always have privileges. Xianjuan Gan often asks for these dishes that no one likes, and the cafeteria auntie puts together a unique large platter set meal for him, and no one will care if he takes it back to the Astronomy Department to eat.

The sonic screwdriver was inserted into one of the bitter melon pieces, and the tip was used as a fork to pick it up and put it into the mouth.

Quite disrespectful attitude.

"I saw it! Those on the news program are members of the missing list!" Hikawa Hina came closer relentlessly, frowning slightly, and looked at him with her straight emerald green eyes.

As she entered the Astronomy Department, the little life beneath her feet quickly moved away, making way for her.

The movements are like those of a cockroach.

And deliberately make rustling sounds.

"Aha?"

He had to wave the bitter melon with teeth marks on it.

There was a hint of indifference in his golden eyes.

"so what?"

Oh, you want to make me ignore this matter with a completely indifferent attitude

Hikawa Hina deciphered the motive.

Could it be that a genius like her couldn't understand the thoughts of her junior who she had studied for three years?

Now even that sister has listened to her junior.

You need to act a little coquettishly and play a little naughty to get closer to her. I deleted a short video of her dog show.

After she got angry, I pretended to tell her casually that the video recorder at home could be connected to an external HDD and had the video recording of the entire program.

It made the sister who was in the middle of getting angry lose face.

Then I took the opportunity to act like a spoiled brat. My sister softened immediately.

Blindly chasing after your sister will only make her more difficult to approach and resist.

Just showing a little bit of emotion caused my sister to react very strongly.

He began to ask me quietly if I had any new goals and expressed his concern about my recent situation.

Now she is much closer to me, and her daily conversations have increased from three sentences to ten minutes of "acting coquettishly" to me.

I also took the initiative to care about her current situation, as she was always isolated by other people in the band.

No matter what team they meet, they can only survive for three days before being voted out of the band.

Such a big trouble was solved for her.

This band has quite a few "famous people" including professional players, and they are also guaranteed by contracts.

Now my sister won’t be kicked off the team.

Haha, you are still too young.

Her furrowed brows relaxed and she continued to pretend to be unhappy.

"If it can be solved in a short while, then what's the point of an assistant? Shouldn't I be compensated for not keeping my promise?"

Then, as if in protest, Hikawa Hina stepped forward and bit off half of the bitter melon hanging from the sonic screwdriver.

"I believe in the younger generation, and I don't want the news of my breach of contract to spread—"

Hikawa Hina put on an innocent expression, showing no bad intentions, and showed her two fangs.

An unidentified creature, twisting and hopping to move, happened to be carrying a screw knob and passed between the two of them.

Hikawa Hina caught it in one swoop, like catching a locust.