A group of people traveled through a strange world, and I was the only one who was not a refugee.

Wow, is this really the anti-cultivation system?

He decided that it would be best not to have too much contact with the "Tianrenhui".

Without thinking any more, Akita Makoto lay on the bed, thinking about how to continue teaching Hiratsuka Shizuka and others after two days.

Because students are different, it is impossible to adopt the same approach.

This team of extraordinary people does not have a psychic master. In a sense, it is quite a disadvantage...

"Click."

Just as he was lost in thought, the bedroom door was pushed open and Akita Makoto looked in the direction of the sound.

"You are such an adult~"

Yumiko Miura blushed slightly and shouted shyly.

Compared to yesterday, she was dressed simply this time, just ordinary pajamas.

Seeing that she had walked in, Akita Shin smiled slightly.

Turn off the lights and take a break.

…………

Another day passed after the day when Miura Yumiko slept with the emperor.

She has been occupying the pillow seat of the male owner of the house for three days in a row.

His love for her was growing visibly.

Akita Shin thinks that, although he may feel a little disgusted occasionally, the person who clings to him like an octopus when sleeping is really too cute.

The most important thing is to know when to be clingy and when to be quiet.

Except when she was sleeping, she basically never had a tantrum.

The women saw these changes and each had their own thoughts in their minds.

"Is she serious?"

Yukinoshita Yukino gently stroked her chin with one hand, and remained silent about the woman who was sitting on the sofa, reading a novel and giggling to herself.

Since we live in the same bedroom, some more private things can be easily discovered if we observe carefully.

For example...the dangerous period.

However, this woman seemed to have never thought about this problem at all. Whenever she had the chance, she would do unspeakable things with Master Zhen.

My heart is full of him.

Yukinoshita Yukino believes that if the current situation continues, Miura Yumiko might become pregnant with her first child.

This made her hesitate.

Should I also be more proactive?

She had actually accepted her current situation and didn't have any extra thoughts, but she just couldn't get over the shame in her heart.

"never mind."

The girl's cheeks flushed, and after she lifted the hair beside her ear, she decided not to think too much about it.

Anyway, sooner or later, they will be eaten...

Focus on becoming a spiritualist first.

She could already clearly feel that the magical power in her mind was undergoing its final transformation.

Simultaneously.

Hayasaka Ai, Kasumigaoka Utaha, and Kato Megumi, the three girls sat on the same bed, looking at each other.

The maid quickly observed the expressions of the two people and said in a natural tone: "It should be my turn today."

"Why?" Kasumigaoka Utaha hugged her chest.

"Because the time Miura took up was originally mine."

"Oh, you gave it up voluntarily. What does it have to do with me? Besides, this is not a situation you are happy to see."

Hayasaka Ai was not angry at her words, but asked, "Aren't you the same? Why are you so anxious now?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha fell silent.

Can you do it without being in a hurry?

If this continues, Yumiko Miura will soon become the mistress of this house.

"Um..." Kato Megumi, who was ignored, raised her hand weakly, "It's my turn today."

They both turned their heads to look at her at the same time, with puzzled expressions, as if they hadn't heard what had just been said.

Kato Megumi was helpless and just said, "You guys continue the discussion."

But I was thinking about how to take action one step ahead at night.

They are still arguing over this.

In another bedroom.

Eriri Sawamura looked at the work that took her two days of hard work, put her hands on her hips, and nodded with satisfaction.

According to her observations over the past few days, other women were indeed just as Kasumigaoka Utaha said, and they did not dare to act unreasonable in front of that adult.

More importantly, I wanted to please him.

Her idea was simple: no matter how shy she was, she had to do something.

After carefully rolling up the scroll, the girl mustered up her courage and walked toward the second floor.

But my cheeks couldn't stop turning red and hot.

When she arrived at the study, she hesitated for a long time, but finally walked in.

"Your Excellency..."

"Ok?"

Akita Shin put down the book and looked at her in surprise: "Eri, what's the matter?"

If I remember correctly, she has rarely appeared in front of him since she joined.

She usually stays in the bedroom, and Akita Makoto has no hobby of peeping, so naturally he doesn't know what she is doing.

He seldom goes out and buries his head when eating, just like an ostrich.

I've almost become a marginal figure in the family.

"Well... yes... I have something I want to show you, Master Zhen. Please don't be disgusted."

The girl stumbled as she spoke, looking extremely shy under his gaze.

"can."

Akita Shin nodded.

This scene is a bit like Little Red Riding Hood facing the Big Bad Wolf, very strange.

But there is an inexplicable sense of joy.

Eriri Sawamura breathed a sigh of relief and quickly placed the scroll on the desk and slowly spread it out.

After reading the above content, Akita Zhen was slightly stunned.

In the corner of the scroll, a tall, strong, eyeless creature wearing armor is looking up.

The blue spiritual dragon was painted vividly, occupying almost half of the space.

On the dragon head is a man with an indifferent expression.

Under her anxious gaze, Akita Shin examined it carefully several times, and his expression became strange.

I couldn't help but look at myself with my spiritual vision.

Some were dumbfounded.

The beauty filter is too strong, it doesn't look real.

If I really have to describe it, he looks several levels more handsome in the painting.

And...why did he have a strong sense of déjà vu?

He became a dragon.

The weird "no light" is a brave man.

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Chapter 72: 71. Eriri's social death moment

Akita Shin touched his chin and asked, "Eri, is this a work you completed on your own?"

The girl was very nervous, and she rubbed the hem of her skirt nervously. After nodding in response, she blushed and asked, "Master, what do you think?"

"very nice."

Akita Makoto smiled and praised that even though there were some minor flaws, the quality of the painting was generally acceptable.

Since she took the initiative to show her affection, he would naturally not be stingy with his verbal praise.

"As long as you're satisfied."

Only then did Eriri Sawamura feel completely relieved and she started laughing too.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Akita Shin's cute little canine teeth were exposed.

Plus the twin ponytails that swayed as her body swayed...

Akita Shin believes that it is not because of his preconceived notions that he likes the image so much.

Seeing that she was still smiling foolishly, Akita Makoto coughed lightly: "It just so happens that there are no paintings to decorate the study. You can put them in frames and then choose a place to hang them."

"Good~"

The girl didn’t think much about it. When she bought painting tools before, she thought she might need a picture frame, and it wasn’t expensive, so she bought it.

Return to the bedroom, take it out from under the bed, and wipe it clean.

Then he went to the warehouse to find suitable nails and hammer before returning to the study.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

It seemed that this was the first time the girl did this, and she was very careful, afraid that the hammer would hit her hand.

The time it takes to create a disturbance is also relatively long.

Helplessly, Akita Makoto could only give up the idea of ​​continuing to learn new knowledge and just looked at her.

The girl had her back to the camera and was not wearing any stockings on her legs.

It is easy to observe various details.

The feet are standing on tiptoe, white, tender, small and exquisite, with a touch of healthy pink on the soles...

Just as Akita Makoto was admiring the scenery, a strong wind suddenly blew in from the window.

The not-too-long skirt fluttered in the air.

Eriri Sawamura was stunned.

It was not until the breeze slowly stopped and the side of her skirt gently touched her hind leg that she fully reacted.

Her face instantly turned red.

She quickly looked back and found that Akita was reading a book with his head down. The shyness in her heart faded a little and she continued to work.

She didn't notice the smile in the man's eyes at all.

White……

It is indeed a very suitable color for her.