Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

Seeing that Luo Zhen remained unmoved by his request.

Nyarko also looked away, somewhat bored.

Even his tone carried a hint of resentment.

Honestly, all I wanted was a knight's belt.

Is this not allowed?

hateful.

What bad intentions could a knight fan like me possibly have?

Resentment...

"It's nothing, just a handover of the remaining matters."

Once he calmed down, Joseph reverted to his usual slightly frivolous demeanor.

Even though I've been a site manager for almost a year now.

But this did not make Joseph any more mature or stable.

On the contrary, he remains the same as before.

Think about it too.

A close look at this guy's record throughout his life will tell you that he's absolutely incapable of becoming serious.

Even if it happens, it will only last for a short while.

"The handover?"

Tilting her head, Nyaruko seemed somewhat puzzled.

Actually, I had already discussed the handover with Nyaruko beforehand.

But this guy had been thinking about how to get a belt from Luo Zhen.

So I wasn't listening carefully at all.

In other words, this guy didn't listen to a single one of the additional conditions that followed.

These are all things that don't matter to her.

He's a god, after all; what god worries about money? (laughs)

Joseph wasn't surprised at all by Nyarko's bewildered look.

So they went over what they had agreed on before.

For example, Nyaruko's daily expenses and such.

As long as Nyaruko wants to do it, whether it's collecting figurines, going to anime conventions to see cosplay, or simply doing cosplay herself, it's all fine.

Well, in every sense of the word.

"That's it, I understand."

After listening, Nyaruko indicated that she understood, and the ahoge (cowlick) on her head kept swaying.

It's such a small thing, I thought it was something big.

Chapter 1189 Tiny Bubbles

Over the past few days, Nyaruko's life has been quite pleasant.

Every day, I read comics and catch up on anime, then use my main account on Tieba to curse the author as an idiot and argue with fans, while using my alternate account to defend the author and exchange insults with haters.

I spend most of my daytime lounging on the beanbag chair in various positions.

Yes, it's that beanbag chair where one of the lazy people disappears if it explodes.

Watch a few sleep-inducing videos before going to bed at night, and then drift off to sleep peacefully.

My sleep quality is excellent; I can fall asleep as soon as I put down my phone and close my eyes.

She learned this from her neighbor.

This decadent lifestyle made Nyaruko feel incredibly comfortable.

This is what life is all about.

That's probably how college students who don't have classes are.

Of course, Nyaruko hasn't been getting everything for free these past two days.

She also cooperated with Luo Zhen by providing some useful information.

For example, your neighbors who aren't very bright.

The goal was simple: to get the Knight's Belt from Ryougi Shirou.

Actually, it wasn't difficult for Nyaruko to get a belt.

It can even be said to be very simple.

You can easily steal one by beating up any knight.

But this is not the style of a knight fan.

Nyaruko, who considers herself a fan of knights, thought to herself.

However, by the late Heisei and Reiwa periods, there were more and more annoying characters.

As for those guys, beating them up and taking their belts shouldn't be a problem, right?

"By the way, did I tell Luo Zhen that those guys have also noticed this world recently?"

Lying on the beanbag chair, Nyaruko scratched her head.

Because every time I talk to Luo Zhen, I unconsciously think about the belt.

So every time it ends up being Nyaruko asking Ryouma for the belt in various ways, only to be refused by Ryouma.

Nyaruko was not angry at all about this.

Because the process is also very interesting.

Having lived this long, she is no longer someone who only focuses on results.

Now she cares more about the process and hopes it can last longer and be more intense so she can enjoy it.

"Never mind, it shouldn't be anything serious."

She was just thinking about whether to remind Luo Zhen's Nyaruko that she had noticed the anime on her tablet had entered a swimsuit fan service episode, but she immediately put the matter out of her mind.

Forget about Ryougi Shirou; watching anime is far more important.

Wow, those legs are so white! No, wait, those snowflakes are so round.

Wow, this swimsuit is so swimsuit-like!

The short skirt is a bit of a nuisance.

The person who invented safety shorts should just die.

Holding the tablet, Nyaruko kept muttering to herself.

My attention was completely focused on the anime in my hands.

"Ah, the world of anime is so wonderful."

"I also want to go to the world of anime."

Looking at the beautiful young girls in the anime, Nyaruko uttered a sentiment that every anime viewer would have.

Meanwhile, inside an unfinished building in Tokyo—

"Agumon, take care of it."

"Okay, Taiyi."

The sharp claws in his hands gleamed with a cold light.

Agumon leaped high into the air and kicked the ghoul in front of it, its sharp claws pressing against the ghoul's throat.

"Thank you for your hard work, Agumon."

Only then did Yagami Taichi emerge from the end of the corridor.

Seeing that he didn't care about the ghouls on the ground, he pressed the earpiece to contact the task force and then quietly waited with Agumon.

Even after the ghoul was put into the containment box, it remained in combat mode.

"Let's go, Agumon."

"Okay, Taiyi."

After greeting Agumon, Taichi Yagami prepared to leave.

A while ago, Agumon obtained an amulet that could distort cognition to some extent.

So Agumon can now walk openly on the street.

To the average passerby, the ancient beasts are probably similar to Conan.

perhaps.

The moment Taichi Yagami's foot stepped onto the stairs, something unexpected happened.

'Buzz—'

"!"

Turning around abruptly, Yagami Taichi looked warily behind him.

"What's wrong, Taiyi?"

Agumon turned around as well.

The arms that were originally hanging by his side were slightly raised, with the sharp claws at the front open, ready to deal with any enemies that might appear.

His pupils narrowed instantly, like a hunter entering a hunting state.

Although it hadn't sensed anything unusual, neither hearing any sound nor feeling any presence.

But he unconditionally trusted Taichi Yagami.

"Just now, I think there was something..."

Slightly narrowing his eyes, Yagami Taichi said with some uncertainty.

He was not the kind of strong person who possessed both immense physical strength and extremely keen senses.

They are not warriors who have developed a terrifying instinct by frequently being on the brink of life and death.

Therefore, I am not entirely certain about the intuition that just occurred to me.

But he felt as if something had been watching him.

This isn't the first time I've felt this way.

Lately, I seem to have this feeling all the time.

At first, it was very faint and even completely unnoticeable.

It felt like a slight chill on the back of my neck.

Later on, this feeling became more and more obvious, or rather, the guy behind it became bolder and paid more and more attention to me.

Their gazes have become increasingly undisguised.

Until that very moment.

In a daze, Yagami Taichi felt as if something flashed past behind him.

It's not about vision, but something more substantial.

"That's it."

His narrow pupils scanned back and forth.

Agumon and Taichi Yagami kept scanning the space in front of them.

Finally, their gazes both fell on the dark corner where bubbles were slowly floating out.

This bubble that floated out of the darkness was so fragile.