An invincible journey starting from a different race

But these star magics come from an angel, and an angel with an extraordinary relationship with Aesop... This is more difficult to deal with.

They couldn't possibly resort to violence against an angel.

That's why they were confused for several days and didn't know what to do.

But now I figured it out.

The power of the stars is indeed precious, but the energy of angels is equally rare!

Why can't they change their thinking and obtain the angel power from Kolim for research?

If you don't consider the issue of alignment, then Aesop, who has the magic of the stars, and Klim, who has the power of heaven, are simply, simply... a perfect match!

Isn't this much better than those other women they're looking for?

It’s this angel…it seems like she’s more masculine.

But didn't Aesop leave the academy because of his breasts? Has he changed his gender now?

This left them feeling somewhat puzzled.

So they need to figure out one more question.

"Well, about this kind of thing...are you the one who guides Aesop, or is Aesop the one who guides you?" one of the professors asked very tactfully.

Who guides whom?

Is this asking who brought Aesop to the Nightmare Shop in the first place?

So he shook his head and said, "No, it was Stank who led it. Aesop was at the end. As for me... it should be in the middle."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of all the professors present... gradually turned into horror.

Brothers 297 eat tart crust

Stank suddenly felt a chill run through his body, making him shiver uncontrollably.

"What's wrong with you?" Jer looked at him in confusion.

"No... I just have a very strange feeling." Stank took a breath of air and said, "It's like someone is watching me secretly."

"...Are you still a man?" Gan Qiu said disdainfully, "Are you scared when someone is staring at you?"

"No, you don't understand. Someone is staring into my eyes."

"Then staring into the eyes won't be scary."

Stank glanced at Gancho and said, "Not the eyes above."

Gan Qiu fell silent for a moment, and after a long moment he managed to utter, "That's too barren and strange."

"Yeah! You find it weird too?!"

"I'm talking about you! I'm talking about you being so thin and weird! Who would stare at that eye down there?"

Stank pointed at Aesop who was behind Ganqiu.

Gan Qiu was even more silent.

Aesop explained seriously, "It's not me. I didn't look at you."

"I know you haven't seen mine. I'm just describing the feeling. Do you understand?" Stank said, "This is really weird. Did someone curse me? Aesop, can you feel it?"

Aesop looked at Stank seriously, and after a long moment, he slowly shook his head: "No."

Stank heaved a sigh of relief: "That's good."

"I don't have the ability."

Stank's expression froze.

"You don't have the ability to do that, what are you watching for so long?"

Aesop replied, "How can I know I don't have the ability if I don't look at it for a while?"

...Such rigorous thinking, such tight logic, there is not even a single loophole to be found.

But this should just be an illusion. After all, being cursed to see with a third eye... is really too barren and strange.

In the end, Stank could only attribute it all to the fact that returning to the place that he had regarded as a prison in his childhood did make him feel a little uncomfortable.

"So your father has the answer himself?" Jer, walking beside Stank, held his head in his hands and asked lazily, "No need for us to intervene?"

"That's probably it," Stank said. "After all, that's the old man's own harem. If you have a few dimensions, you should be able to tell who it is."

Jer thought about it, then nodded: "That's right."

Then he said it in a tone of regret.

"It's a pity that I didn't use it. I always thought it was a very interesting thing."

"Yes." Aesop nodded and said, "If Mr. Olde can't do it, I can help him verify it."

Stank glanced at Aesop and asked, "How are you going to help him verify it?"

Aesop stretched out his hand, grasped the air, and said, "That's it."

"...That's my father's harem! Is it really okay for you to choose such an efficient verification method?" Stank said angrily. "It's good enough that he can solve the problem on his own now. Honestly, I don't want to get involved. This has nothing to do with me in the first place."

"You're such a tsundere, Stank-chan."

"Damn Ganqiu! Are you looking for trouble?"

Stank rolled up his sleeves, looking as if he was ready to fight Gan Qiu to the death.

"Alright, alright, I won't argue with you about this." Gan Qiu raised his hand to stop Stank, who was about to fight him to the death. "The farce is almost over, and we should get down to business."

After these words were spoken, not only Stank and Jer, but even Aesop showed a slightly surprised expression.

Get down to business?

How could such rational words come out of Gan Qiu's mouth? Doesn't this guy usually challenge all kinds of people to duels, and then be dragged down by them?

How come now it's his turn to get down to business?

But then again...

"Business? What business?" Stank was puzzled. "Do we have any business here?"

"Yeah." Aesop didn't understand either. He asked, "Isn't helping Mark find Stank's biological brother our main mission?"

"What the hell is this main quest? That's really weird!"

Stank was about to protest when Gan Qiu interrupted him, "Finding Stank's biological brother is just a side quest at best. I really don't want to talk to you guys anymore. It's only been a short time, and you've already forgotten our journey? Do you know what it means to never forget your original aspiration? If that's the case, then I really don't want to be in your company!"

Several people looked at each other, still unable to understand.

"What are you talking about? What do you want to do?"

"Of course we're going to the Dream Demon Shop!" Gan Qiu said with a tone of disappointment. "Have you forgotten? Experiencing the customs and cultures of different places is the real purpose of our adventure!"

Several people:"……"

Stank couldn't help but hold his forehead with his hand: "At this time, are you still thinking about going to the Dream Demon Shop?"

"Of course, what's the problem? And what do you mean it's already this time?" Gan Qiu said dissatisfiedly, "Besides, it's been a long time since we've properly visited the Dream Demon Shop, right? We didn't even visit it in the snowfield before... Don't bring up those three penguin girls! Back then, I wasn't enjoying myself at all, I was being tortured. If you must say, they should have been the ones who visited me alone and paid me!"

Now they understood what Gan Qiu meant.

After returning from the snowfield, Gan Qiu, who was seriously injured, chose to recuperate and did not enter the Dream Demon Shop for a whole week.

After finally recovering, he was dragged here by them again. He didn't have the chance to be happy along the way.

And now that everything has been settled down, Ganqiu's cock... oh, his heart has naturally become extremely excited.

But the current situation is indeed rather special. Inside, there is the unresolved troubles of Stank's father, and outside, Aesop's teachers are frantically searching for him. So at this time, Ganqiu's suggestion to visit the Nightmare Shop... was unanimously approved by everyone except Stank.

"You guys are actually going!" Stank was completely shocked. He turned to look at Aesop and asked, "Aren't you afraid of being discovered by your teacher?"

Aesop shook his head and said, "They must still be in Dream Town. It's impossible for them to find us so quickly. Besides...if I'm still afraid of being discovered and do nothing, then why not just go back to the academy? I will never tolerate cowardice."

"Your words are indeed very powerful... but isn't it a bit wrong to use them here?"

Stank couldn't help but hold his forehead. He knew that when these guys got excited, they really were not afraid of anything.

"So what are we waiting for? Let's go now!" Gan Qiu began to get ready. "This is Stank's hometown dish. How can we not try it? Lead the way, Stank!"

"...It's been so long since I came back! How could I still be so familiar with this place?"

"Then can't you ask your butler?"

"How could I possibly have the nerve to ask about something like this!" Stank said, "Would you ask your elders at home which nightmare shop is better?!"

"Yes." Gan Qiu nodded and asked with some confusion, "Isn't this a very normal thing? Shouldn't a man's coming-of-age ceremony be to go to the same nightmare shop with his father, find the same nightmare, and then work together to subdue her? Don't you have such a custom?"

"Of course not! What kind of evil coming-of-age ceremony is this?"

Stank's worldview was greatly shocked, and it took him a while to recover.

"I definitely won't ask Roman, but I can take you there to look for it," Stank said unhappily. "But I must remind you, this is just a small place. As you saw when we came in, there definitely aren't any pure-blooded incubi here, and they're definitely not as good as those in Incubi Town. If you have too high expectations, you'll only be disappointed."

Gan Qiu crossed his arms and laughed, "You don't understand this, Stank. It's this kind of girl that's more exciting."

"...What kind of explanation is this?"

"This is an amateur!" Gan Qiu said excitedly, "The kind of girl who looks down on the earth, with no impurities in her eyes. Only places like this can find her! The kind who has never seen the world, so she will look at you with eyes of great admiration and expectation. And then you can personally shatter these expectations and give her, who feels extremely wronged..."

"Alright, alright, stop talking." Seeing Ganqiu's sadistic spirit about to burst into flames, Stank had to stop him first. Then, with a rather strange expression, he said, "I feel like you have a slight misunderstanding about this place. My father didn't seal off the territory. Although most of the people here won't leave, that doesn't mean there's no contact with the outside world. You don't think that the people here have never even seen a halfling, do you?"

"I think I've seen halflings before." Aesop spoke before Ganqiu could say anything, "But I've definitely never seen a halfling with three eggs."

Gan Qiu immediately became furious: "You bastards! Don't try to break my fantasy! No matter what, I believe that in places like this there are definitely those kind of extremely pure girls who will blush just by looking at me! There must be, there must be!"

As he spoke, he shook his fist to express the firmness of his opinion.

"In that case..." Stank said, "Then I'll take you to see it."

Half an hour later, they stood in front of an aunt who was dressed very simply.

The aunt saw them and asked kindly.

"Big brother, do you want to eat tartare?"

We are not interested in gambling

Looking at the enthusiastic aunt, Gan Qiu's face turned pale. He subconsciously took two steps back and then asked Stank in a low voice: "What is she talking about? What does 'Big Brother, do you want to eat tartare' mean?"

"Oh, it's slang here," Stank explained. "It means whether you want to have fun or not."

Gan Qiu was silent for a while, then stammered, "Is this so enthusiastic? It's not what I imagined."

How is this going?

What about the pure and innocent girl that we imagine is innocent and curious about everything?

Why is it so heavy right from the start?

It just happened to be so heavy-handed. Stank had just taken them around the territory for nearly half an hour before they found it, which made Gan Qiu look forward to it for a long time, but the result... is this it!

"Hey, Stank, are you kidding me?" Gan Qiu pulled Stank aside and asked in a low voice, "Tell me, are you deliberately taking revenge on me? Is it because of the quarrel we had earlier? This kind of thing is not allowed to be a trick!"

"Why would I tease you?" Stank said unhappily. "Like I said, this is a small place. We don't have any professional nightmares here. They're all amateurs, okay?"

"Even amateurs can't do this." Gan Qiu said, "This is too amateurish!"

"What's wrong?" Stank glanced at Jer beside him and said, "Look at Jer, don't you like it?"

Gan Qiu was slightly stunned, and then he and Aesop turned around and found that Jer was already talking to the other party with great interest. They were stunned for a moment.

"Why is this?!" Gan Qiu said, "I can't understand it."

Stank chuckled and said, "Remember almost a year ago, when Aesop had just arrived, didn't Jer and I have an argument about something?"

"The first few days after Aesop arrived?" Gan Qiu frowned and recalled, "I don't think I was in town at that time, but I remember you mentioned it to me. It seemed like 'A 500-year-old elf or a 50-year-old human nightmare, which one would you choose?' I remember it correctly."

"Yeah," Stank said with a hint of gloating. "Back then, didn't Jel firmly choose the 50-year-old human Nightmare, and didn't you all basically side with him? Now, look, this is a human under 50. Shouldn't she be the perfect woman for you?"

Gan Qiu's expression changed immediately. "Then don't talk nonsense, my standards aren't that low! And you insisted on making us choose, okay?! I didn't say a 50-year-old human is better! It's just that compared to a 500-year-old elf whose magic has already stank, a 50-year-old human woman is barely acceptable, okay? If I must say, of the two piles of shit, I just chose the less smelly one!"

Before Stank could say anything about Gan Qiu's complaint, Aesop spoke first. He said to Gan Qiu very seriously, "You're going too far. You may not like it, but you can't insult or ridicule me like this. This shows a lack of quality."

"Oh, really?" Ganqiu glanced at Aesop and said, "I have three eggs."

"hey-hey."