Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

At first, Yoshida Saki seemed a little puzzled by this person's behavior, but she quickly understood.

After she figured it out, she suddenly felt a cold sweat break out on her back.

This kind of thing is illegal no matter how you look at it, right?

Although she had thought about making changes, she never imagined that she would change like this!

Suddenly, Yoshida Saki felt a slight urge to back down.

Even so, she never considered reporting or exposing this person.

Given her submissive nature, it took immense courage for her to voluntarily withdraw.

"It's already 12 o'clock."

A girl looked at the watch on her wrist and said somewhat impatiently.

The hands on the watch have already pointed to 12 o'clock, but it is still quiet here, and nothing has changed.

Forget about glass slippers, there's not even anything reflective about them.

Although I didn't have high expectations to begin with, I still feel like I've been tricked.

"Tsk, I knew it."

A girl next to Yoshida Saki raised her phone and took a picture of the overgrown vacant lot.

She plans to post it on Line to prove she was there, and then use that identity to condescendingly complain to some of her girlfriends about how unreliable online information is.

Then, she would casually reveal her nightlife.

Just thinking about it makes me happy.

"Huh? This is it?"

The girl, who had already mentally prepared the message, suddenly noticed something in the photo.

That was a... sparkling crystal shoe?

The girl looked away from her phone screen and gazed at the open space not far away with some confusion.

The crystal shoe in the photo is quietly placed on the open ground.

Bathed in moonlight, the crystal shoes reflected a mesmerizing glow.

That light is so captivating that you'll be mesmerized at the first glimpse.

Like the bright moon in the night sky, the light of the crystal shoes is as soft as a flowing spring, or like pure silk.

Even Yoshida Saki never imagined that simple radiance could be so captivating.

The surrounding messy waste did not detract from the beauty; on the contrary, it subtly enhanced the already gorgeous crystal shoes, making them appear even more elegant.

"Gudong."

A sound of someone swallowing hard rang out, so jarring in the otherwise silent environment.

The sound was like a signal, bringing those who were intoxicated by the brilliance of the crystal shoes back to reality.

The group exchanged glances, then spoke one after another:

"Is this the glass slipper?"

"Yes, you can tell at a glance."

"Haha, I can't believe it's actually true!"

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, the air fell silent once more.

An invisible undercurrent was surging among them, with the girls' reactions being the most obvious.

They practically had their intentions written all over their faces.

"Shall I give it a try first?"

"No, no, I'll go first."

"I'll go and scout the way for you."

At this moment, the girls displayed a courage and selflessness they had never shown before.

As they talked, their expressions gradually changed.

The steps underfoot also unconsciously began to move.

At first, they moved quietly, but later they started taking big, open strides.

The last few people ran towards the crystal shoe.

The boys exchanged glances, all somewhat puzzled.

Although the crystal shoe is beautiful, is it really necessary to get this excited?

I said...

Just as one of the boys was about to speak, his peripheral vision was suddenly drawn to a light.

The glass slipper, which had previously held little appeal for him, suddenly became the most beautiful thing in the world.

It made him want to possess it.

"I'll go check on them."

After saying that, the boy took off running.

After he started running, the other boys followed suit.

Above the abandoned factory, a little elf nodded in satisfaction.

This is right.

Now, let's see what happens.

The first person to rush out had already reached the glass slipper, but in addition to Yoshida Saki and her group, there were other people who had also arrived.

There are quite a few people who are just bored and have nothing better to do.

"I'll go first, I'm the first one!"

After saying that, the girl couldn't wait to throw off her shoes and try to put her feet into the crystal shoes.

However, she failed.

No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get that foot in.

"How could this be?"

The girl, realizing this fact, said dejectedly.

Before she could continue to grieve, the others rushed over, shoved her aside, and snatched the crystal shoe from her hand.

"It's my turn! Move aside!"

Soon, the entire open space was in complete chaos.

In a small grove of trees not far away, the unconscious Aki Tomoya collapsed helplessly on the ground.

The phone, still with its screen on, lay quietly among the weeds.

A hand picked it up, edited a message, and then put it back in its original place.

Chapter 338 Aki Tomoya: As expected of me!

While the crowd in the open space was fighting and bleeding because of the crystal shoe, a person in the nearby grove was covering his mouth in terror.

'What exactly is going on? '

Hiding behind a tree, Aki Tomoya stared in disbelief at the scene unfolding not far away.

After a strange flash of light, those people all went mad.

Aki Tomoya could clearly see the madness on their faces.

At first, he was also captivated by the strange light, but as soon as he took his first step, he tripped over a tree root because he wasn't watching where he was going.

The action of covering her mouth was not only to prevent herself from screaming out of fear, but also because the impact had hurt too much.

Slowly retreating, Aki Tomoya had already begun to consider escaping from this place.

The situation here made him feel extremely uneasy and fearful.

As for calling the police?

He has absolutely no such thoughts in his mind right now.

When his life is threatened, Tomoya Aki's brain automatically filters out factors that might affect his survival.

Perhaps after he calms down, he'll think of making a phone call to report the situation here.

However, by then it will probably be too late.

"Oh right, the cell phone."

The hard texture inside the pocket calmed Aki Tomoya's mind a little.

Before coming here, he complained about this in a book club group, saying that his account had been hacked and he also posted a nonsensical message.

Encouraged by his friends in the group who loved a good show, he finally decided to come and see for himself.

Even though I was so nervous that my whole body was stiff and my brain had almost stopped thinking.

Tomoya Aki actually pulled out his phone and prepared to edit a message to tell his group members about the situation here.

It's just like someone who has to post everything on their WeChat Moments.

There's a problem here! There are so many people...

Halfway through editing the information, Aki Tomoya suddenly heard a whooshing sound behind him.

Before his brain could process it, his body moved first.

He didn't stand there frozen, nor did he turn around to look.

The dull ache at the back of my head felt like a catalyst urging my body to respond.

His body instinctively leaned forward, his hands outstretched in preparation for the impending impact.

It's as if this action has been performed many times before.

The moment his hands touched the ground, Aki Tomoya himself felt it was incredible.

Is this really him?

He never imagined that he could perform such a difficult move so easily and smoothly.

"It can do it!"

Aki Tomoya thought excitedly.

He himself found this action unbelievable, and the person behind him probably was too...

"Oh!"

The hard back of his head and an even harder fist made intimate contact.

The two collided with a dull thud.

Aki Tomoya's eyes rolled back, and he collapsed limply to the ground.

"rustle--"

The sound of grass being trampled echoed as a pair of feet stopped beside Aki Tomoya.

The bright moonlight shone through the leaves and fell on Luo Zhen's expressionless face.

Luo Zhen picked up the phone that Aki Tomoya had dropped.

I deleted the message he had only edited halfway through, then edited a new one and sent it out.

There's nothing here at all; it was a scam after all.

The words of disappointment silenced the previously lively group chat for a second, before a flood of messages appeared.

What constitutes a scam?

[Oh, it's the post you mentioned during the day.]