Come and connect with me!

Wuming said absentmindedly, his palms still seemed to linger with the illusion, not just the snowflakes but also the moist feeling of the clouds. It was like a dream, and he couldn't tell the truth from the false.

The head maid shook her head slightly, looking at this fox-like parasite who usually ate and slept, and could actually bring everyone into an illusion in an instant. She could only sigh that legends are indeed terrifying.

"In that case, Commander, you should still have a spot."

The head maid reminded softly.

"In the modern world, if there is no ship girl who is proficient in all modern skills, it would be difficult to adapt, so......"

"So we just need a ship girl who graduated from the bride course!"

Noshiro finished speaking very quickly, and immediately clasped her hands together in front of the head maid, and whispered, "Please, Sister Beifa, I really want to go shopping with my husband, just as if it were a honeymoon trip!"

Belfast opened her mouth, feeling quite troubled. She looked at Wuming and found that he was also looking at her.

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The surrounding ship girls were waiting for her decision with great interest.

Really, if she denies it again, wouldn't it seem like she's really inhumane?

Even the head maid couldn't stand the unreasonable young JK.

"Huh... Then, it's up to you. You and the commander can go together..."

Noshiro was startled, then jumped on the spot with joy, making a roaring sound.

"Thank you, thank you, Sister Beifa. Is there anything you like? I'll bring it to you when I get back."

The head maid's eyebrows twitched, and her face was serious as she said, "If you really want to thank me, bring your husband to me, please?"

Noshiro was stunned for a moment, then stood there in confusion, stammering and unable to utter a word.

"Haha, just kidding, have fun."

The first snow on Belfast's face melted, and he said seriously: "Please make sure to leave enough happy memories."

Noshiro nodded heavily.

"Well, I will."

Re:CREATORS

Chapter 139: Re: To the New World

The quiet atmosphere of the port area was replaced by noisy waves, crowds of people were lined up, and the streets were full of a bustling atmosphere.

Different from the free layout of the port area, the densely populated areas are full of tall buildings with neat and uniform styles, like ancient and unchanging steel giants standing side by side, overlooking the busy crowds below.

No one had the energy to look up at the starry sky, so no one saw that a tall, oval, two-story spinning dimensional gate suddenly appeared on the top of the tall building.

"Wow! Commander, Commander, look, meow, so many humans, they're like garbage, meow!"

Akashi was wearing a light green spring outfit, a soft hat on his head that held down his cat ears, and a pair of glasses on his nose. He was lying on the railing excitedly.

"Hehehe, it doesn't matter. Husband, I saw a milk tea shop. Let's go buy some drinks together. I've already made a plan!"

Noshiro changed into the familiar JK uniform, with a platinum-colored samurai sword slanted across her waist, translucent black stockings wrapped around her slender thighs, and neat student leather boots on her feet. There was also a hint of excitement in her purple-gray eyes.

"Let's take a look at the time first. It took almost a year from the beginning to the end of the story. If it takes too long to come back, we may need to continue to summon some new thugs."

Wuming was wearing a light brown casual suit, a pair of glasses on his nose, and a silver watch on his wrist. He looked no different from any other pedestrian on the street.

Apart from the fact that his eyes can forcibly connect to nearby network facilities and his suit is strong enough to block three rounds of naval gun bombardment, he is just an ordinary bespectacled guy.

"Your Highness, I can sense that I will not be away for more than three days. The location of the dimensional gate is very accurate."

Altair spoke calmly, and while traveling across the world, the positioning was quite accurate, so she had no complaints.

The light gate converges, and to open it again, Wuming needs to rebuild the projection somewhere. Based on the experience of NieR's world, it should still take three days.

The furry fox tail swept across Wuming's neck, bringing a little coolness in this late summer when the heat was still there.

"Frederick, he's not here."

Shinano pressed his cheek against Wuming's neck, rubbing it gently, and wrapped his arms tightly around his neck, with the whole fox hanging on it.

"She said she wanted to stay and guard the port. After all, I've already taken away two legendary ships, so it would be better to leave one behind in the port."

Wuming replied.

Before leaving, Frederick the Great gave him a big hug and a deep kiss. Compared to her previous reluctance to leave, she is now a qualified secretary ship.

And this look of reluctance seemed to imply that she wanted to give him to someone else temporarily.

It seems that in addition to Noshiro, I also need to deepen my relationship with everyone.

And this time, I stayed awake throughout the trip to the dimensional gate, but it still didn't feel very good. It was like being thrown into a washing machine and stirred. But when I left the dimensional gate, I didn't feel dizzy at all, as if even the dizziness itself was cleared away as a dbuff.

"Don't worry about it, meow. The temperature is so high that the cat will melt, meow!"

Akashi waved fiercely in front of Wuming.

"I know, I know. It will still smell like mustard even if it melts. Be quiet and find a place to rest first, and then..."

"boom!!!"

The nameless voice paused, and he turned his head to look. He saw a shrill roar coming from a building in the distance, and a red figure leaped down with a sword in hand, followed by a pink figure chasing closely behind it. From time to time, it threw out pink heart-shaped energy waves, which bombarded the building, making this solid building emit miserable wails. Large pieces of building debris fell down, and the unfortunate passers-by either had their limbs broken or simply died. The flat road surface was torn into pieces, and the miserable wails and terrified cries complemented each other, together constructing a modern Ukiyo-e of hell.

The magical girl who caused all this was still immersed in her own world, with only the figure of the red-haired girl in her eyes.

She will use the method she taught the magical girls to solve problems so that the red-haired girl and she can understand each other!

"Magic splash..."

From Lovely Wind's wand, a huge heart-shaped ball of energy instantly occupied the sky, casting the figure of the red-haired girl, who was barely one step faster than her, into shadow.

"Please, get along well with me..."

In between shouts of momentum magic, the magical girl whispered a request, but all she got in return was a slightly bitter smile from the red-haired girl.

"……flash!!!"

At the very end, pink energy filled her vision.

"when!!!"

A wooden sword suddenly blocked the attack, the blade making a crackling sound from the impact of the energy. The sword holder let out a low sigh and retreated repeatedly under the pressure. He stood in front of the red-haired girl, clenched his hands, and shouted out his substitute.

"Ban OU!!!"

A tall female warrior appeared and wielded a sword together with him. The two of them worked together to defeat the heart-shaped energy.

"Wow, little sister, you are much more fierce than you look."

The tall young man gently placed the wooden sword on his shoulder, and behind the orange mantis glasses was a face with ferocious eyes.

"Ouch... it looks so scary..."

The magical girl helplessly clutched the fragile-looking staff. Her thin pink dress made her look younger than her actual age. Facing the bad youth, she looked pitiful, weak, and helpless.

"Tsk!"

The vicious young men bared their teeth in dissatisfaction. Near them, buildings were on fire, cries for help and screams were heard everywhere, and the cracked road surface caused traffic jams. Even if one was not hit directly by falling rocks, the small stones flying in the fight could make a hole in the fragile human body.

The one who caused all this was this elementary school student who held enormous power but had no awareness!

Even though he considered himself a villain, the young man had a bottom line in his heart that could not be crossed. But when this naive evildoer looked at him timidly with pure eyes, it was difficult for him to tell whether he felt more anger or powerlessness among the complex emotions deep in his heart.

His gaze was so oppressive that the magical girl subconsciously avoided his eyes, but at this moment, she finally discovered the result of her own neglect.

The ruined city, the shrill sounds of police cars and ambulances, the fearful pedestrians, and the little girl who took a photo with her...

"W-what? Why is there blood? Why is someone injured... This is impossible..."

The collision between Zigong's simple worldview and the complex physical rules of the real world makes the magical girl with sincere emotions at a loss.

The young man looked at the stunned magical girl, then quietly held the wooden sword horizontally and raised it high.

Then he swung it suddenly!

"when!"

Chapter 140 re: The fuse of everything

A saber flew across the sky, easily blocking the young man's attack, causing his expression to change slightly.

"It's you. Hey, it seems this little devil is also your hand and foot?"

Altair stood calmly in mid-air, with spinning sabers surrounding him.

"Mirokuji Yuye, it seems that you have chosen your side. I am very sad."

Even though she said she was sad, there was no change on her face. She just raised her hand and waved it lightly. Several sharp blades emerged from the wheel of sabers beside her and flew towards Maitreya Temple Youye.

The bad youth was about to retreat, but suddenly thought of the red-haired girl behind him. He had to shake the wooden sword and grit his teeth to block the attack. The man behind him swung his long sword and slashed at the saber at the same time.

"Huh... get out of the way, I can still fight..."

The red-haired girl gritted her teeth and tried her best to raise the long sword.

"Hey, Miss, this is not a joke. This woman is not simple."

While defending, Yuya Mirokuji also did not forget to tease the red-haired girl.

Altair paid no attention to him as she slowly landed on the ground and reached out her hand to the magical girl.

"Kouju Momika, how do you feel? The battle in the land of the gods."

Kiryu Momika bit her lip and whispered to Mirokuji Yuya, who was giving advice in front of the saber, "Can't we get along well?"

"No, this is not a problem that can be solved by communication. In other words, neither your nor my words are enough to pry open the hearts of others. Only by using power instead of words can we make them willing to listen to our demands."

Altair said calmly.

Momika Kouki was startled, her intuition as a magical girl enabled her to keenly notice the changes in Altair.

In the past, this girl's heart was always filled with anger, and her eyes were filled with regret and irritability, but her cold mask made her look calm. But now, after being missing for a day, she has changed.

Become calm, become confident, become something that scares her.

"Well, then, can this really make everyone understand each other?"

There was a lack of confidence in the magical girl's voice. The damage caused by today's battle was far greater than in the past. Or rather, she originally thought that the battle was to make the lying red-haired girl listen to her voice after she won, and then just like countless times, everyone would reconcile as before. But this time, the heavy blow that reality gave her was far greater than anything she had faced in the past.

"It's okay. They will listen. Pain makes people grow. Inevitable pain makes people learn humility. Look, we have been talking for so long now, and no one has interrupted us, right?"

Altair said calmly.

Kirara Mimika just looked worriedly at the bad boy who was still dodging and blocking, silently holding the magic wand tightly.

Under the threat of several sabers, Mirokuji Youye no longer had the energy to say anything. He just felt strange. Altair's strength was not that strong before. The most direct manifestation was that the speed and force of the sabers' swinging were greatly increased, so that he found it difficult to resist.

What on earth did this woman go through? Why did she become so strong?

A blue magic circle appeared in front of him, and dense blue runes emerged to block the attack for him.

"Ha, I thought you would keep watching."

The pressure was relieved as he leaned slightly to the side to catch his breath. From the corner of his eye he saw that the red-haired girl behind him had disappeared.

"Negative, I also need time to use the transfer magic."

The cold voice of the young sage emerged from behind him. She was wearing a green half-shawl, and her entire body was covered by a purple and blue sage robe. She had silver hair and blue eyes. She was not tall, but her firm and confident demeanor always made people feel reliable.

"Phew, he's saved, Meteora. Luckily you got here in time, otherwise, I would have really dragged him to death."

The red-haired girl's condition was still not good enough. From a distance, she seemed to be fine, but a closer look revealed that her body had suffered a large number of unreasonable impact injuries and high-temperature burns. It was only because of her attribute of being a [creature] that she could survive the damage that was enough to kill an ordinary person ten times, but even so, she became powerless and could no longer continue fighting.

"Speak less, Ceresya. I don't know any healing magic, so I will take you away. Don't talk for now. If we stay here, he will be distracted. If we leave, he will be able to leave calmly."

Having her thoughts guessed, Cecilia nodded with a dry laugh and struggled to stand up, with a hand on her shoulder. Not far away, a black-haired boy stood there, his chest heaving, fear and courage intertwined. Seeing Meteora helping Cecilia up with some difficulty, he gritted his teeth, suppressed the fear that he might die at any time, ran over and held Cecilia's other hand.

"I'm sorry, Ceresya, I, I was just too scared."