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As it turned out, we ran into Frillie on the way.

"You came out so quickly? Did you get to eat the oranges I bought for you?" Yamabuki Hanajin greeted Frilian with a smile: "Just now I did a good deed and helped a lost girl find her mother."

Frilian tilted her head and looked at the man in front of her.

"No matter how I look at you, I don't think you're the kind of person who would do this kind of thing."

Yamabuki Hanajin: "Don't judge a book by its cover. Let me tell you a secret: I'm a free-spirited dimensional traveler. I can not only transform into this form, but also into a girl's form. By the way, I've even transformed into your form before."

Frilian's eyes widened slightly.

"So, are you a man or a woman?"

"This needs to be kept secret."

"By the way, running to the outside of the city is too slow. Can you carry me and fly?" Yamabuki Hanajin asked.

"It's fine if you make me fly... but I'd feel embarrassed if someone saw me," Frilian couldn't help but complain.

“There’s nothing to be ashamed of. Come, maiden, be my wings, let me fly into the sky, and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun…”

Frilian: "It's nighttime now."

You know how to ruin the mood.

"Aura the Guillotine, you should be very familiar with this person, right? Why didn't you just kill her when you were fighting the Demon King?" Yamabuki Hanajin asked curiously.

Frilian shrugged: "There was nothing I could do, she ran too fast?"

“Aura herself doesn’t have much combat power; she mainly uses control magic to control others. But this trick is useless against those with stronger magic, so she uses sheer numbers to defeat powerful enemies. Back then, Simmel alone slaughtered more than half of her army, and she managed to escape despite being seriously injured. I never expected her to become so powerful in the last few years. It’s partly our fault.” Frilian shook her head slightly.

"Guillotine?" Yamabuki Hanajin pondered the name, wanting to examine his own great axe.

He suddenly gave a cold laugh.

With my skills and physique, I wouldn't dare call it a guillotine.

Who the hell do you think you are? How dare you call it such an arrogant name as the guillotine?

Do you think you're Louis XVI?

"When we see Aura later, you absolutely mustn't do anything, leave him to me. Don't you dare steal my kills, understand? Otherwise, I'll beat you up too. Don't think I wouldn't kill my teammates." Yamabuki Hanajin couldn't help but recall the various bugs she encountered when playing games back in the day.

One of the bugs is that Darius can use his ultimate to kill his low-health teammate, enter a state of Bloodrage, activate Ghost, and then go on a killing spree to secure a perfect victory.

By this time, the two of them had arrived outside the city.

Aura is leading the undead army this way.

"I heard your name is something like Guillotine?" Yamabuki Hanajin finally met the famous violinist, Aura.

Unfortunately, time is short now, otherwise Yamabuki Hanakami would definitely have given her a violin.

Aura didn't take the two people in front of him seriously at all.

Magic increases with age.

Yamabuki Hanakami is a human, so she's definitely not as old as I am.

Frilian had seen it herself back then, but at that time Frilian was just going through the motions and probably didn't have any real skills.

The advantage is mine.

“Control magic.” Aura reached out, wanting to control Yamabuki Hanajiki.

"Mercury ribbon".

Perfect de-control.

The two of them just stood there, looking at each other in bewilderment.

"Why...can you be controlled?" Aura.

Yamabuki Hanajin carried the axe and walked over step by step.

Aura knew the consequences of a mage being attacked face-to-face by a warrior.

Seeing that Yamabuki Hanajin was approaching, he immediately retreated.

"flash."

"Ruthless Iron Hand! Crippling Blow! Slaughtering All Around!"

Aura was hit in the face with a series of blows.

She never dreamed that someone who looked like a warrior could teleport to appear in front of her in an instant.

"I heard your nickname is Guillotine?" Yamabuki Hanajin stood in front of Aura, holding an axe.

Aula lay on the ground covered in blood.

"That's just what people in the underworld call me..."

"From now on, you are not allowed to use that title, understand?" Yamabuki Hanajin asked.

Aura nodded immediately.

Is this man just here to beat me up for a title?

"I can see you're a girl, and I know you've had a tough time. Here's what we'll do: I like listening to the violin. Play me a piece, and I'll let you go. My axe doesn't kill the old or the young."

Aura: "Um... I can't play the violin at all..."

Yamabuki Hanajin stood up and chopped off Aura's legs with an axe.

"Could it be? You're clearly lying to me. I saw your violin performance video before, and I was so sincere in trying to let you off the hook, but you lied to me and said you can't play the violin. I'm warning you, don't go too far. Don't bully honest people." Yamabuki Hanajin glared at Aura.

"I...I really can't play the violin..."

Frilian couldn't bear to watch; it was too cruel.

"Really?" Yamabuki Hanakami.

Aura nodded vigorously.

"In that case, how about I teach you?" Yamabuki Hanajin picked up a sword from the ground and placed it against Aura's neck.

"Imagine your neck as the body of a musical instrument, and pull it down with all your might," Yamabuki Hanajin said, closing his eyes in rapture.

Aura: King? De? Fa?

"Um...you just said...your axe doesn't kill the old or the young, but actually I'm not even eighteen yet...ahhhhhh..."

At this moment, Yamabuki Hanakami had already started playing the violin on her own.

Today I played "Ten Thousand Horses Galloping" and then "Moon Reflected in the Second Spring".

Frilian looked up at the moonlight in the sky.

The moon is so beautiful tonight!

Chapter 868 (Main Text 871) Lista: We may not have much else, but we have plenty of healing spells.

A new day, a world of caution and courage.

"What a lovely room," Yamabuki Hanajin exclaimed, looking at the charmingly decorated room before her.

"After all, this is my bedroom that I have carefully arranged. However, sir, your armor is also very beautiful. It is obviously high-level protective gear." Goddess Ariadne smiled as she looked at the strange man in front of her.

"Thank you for the compliment. If there's nothing else, I'll be going now. Goodbye." Yamabuki Hanajin immediately prepared to leave.

But the door was closed, indicating that the other party did not want him to leave.

"Sir, you haven't answered my questions yet. Why were you in my room? Why did you appear in my bed while I was taking a shower? Why were you able to calmly greet me when you saw me naked? Sir, please answer all of these questions." Ariadya looked at Yamabuki Hanajin with a smile.

“Although I don’t like fistfights, I do know a little bit about sealing techniques. I should be able to seal you permanently somewhere without any problem. So, please answer my question,” Ariadya asked with a smile.

After a long silence, Yamabuki Hanajin said, "Would you believe me if I said it was a misunderstanding?"

Yamabuki Hanakami did not doubt that the other party had such abilities. This was the "Unified Divine Realm," which had all kinds of powerful gods. For example, there was a sword under the goddess statue, who practiced swordsmanship day and night, believing that no one in the world could surpass him in swordsmanship.

The goddess before us, Ariadne, is a professional sealing goddess who has saved over three hundred worlds and is a highly respected goddess.

She is also the predecessor of the famously expressive goddess Lista, and the first goddess to summon "Cautious Hero" to this world.

"I believe you." Goddess Ariadne smiled as she looked at Yamabuki Hanajin.

It must be admitted that this goddess is not only a sealing goddess, but also capable of becoming a god in some aspects, such as the goddess of breasts in a certain world.

Why is it so big? Why is it so firm? Are all goddesses in this world this beautiful? Is being good-looking a prerequisite for becoming a goddess?

"By the way, I am the hero summoned by Ristarte. You can try contacting her and asking her to take me back." Yamabuki Hanajin bought Ristarte without any mercy.

A hint of surprise appeared on Ariadne's face. So that's how it is. It was the hero summoned by Ristarte. For the sake of her lovely junior, she would not dwell on what had just happened.

“Ristia, your hero has accidentally wandered into my room. Please take him back. He's a very nice hero!” Ariadne said gently.

"Huh? That girl has been missing for several days. Why did she suddenly appear with you? I'm sorry, I'll take her back right now." Lista apologized immediately.

In Ristarte's mind, Yamabuki Hanajin was still a cute girl wielding a greatsword, and it wouldn't be a big deal if she accidentally ran into her senior's house.

But when she saw what Yamabuki Hanajin looked like today, her face turned green.

Today, Yamabuki Hanajin is about two meters tall, wearing black armor from head to toe, with two greatswords on his back, looking incredibly powerful.

"Who are you?" Lista almost blurted out the question. Of course, the goddess could distinguish the souls of the heroes she summoned. The black tin can in front of her was indeed the hero she had summoned, but why did it look so different?

"I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry! I've caused you trouble. I'll give her a good talking to when I get back." Lista kept apologizing to her senior.

Ariadya smiled slightly, not taking the matter to heart. After all, she was a god and couldn't stoop to a child's level. "However, I have a request. Can I see his face? After all, he just saw me taking a bath."

Lista froze on the spot. This was not something that could be resolved with an apology. However, it shouldn't be a big deal if such a cute senior was seen by another cute girl, right?

"Can I refuse?" Yamabuki Hanajin said softly.

Lista immediately tried to smooth things over: "Don't be angry, senior. Actually, there's a super cute girl under the armor, although she has a bit of a mean personality. Hurry up and take off your helmet! Don't make things difficult for you."

Yamabuki Hanajin was silent for a moment, then said, "I refuse!"

"Don't be shy now, take your helmet off!" Lista rushed forward and grabbed Yamabuki Hanajin's helmet. Yamabuki Hanajin stretched out both hands and firmly held onto her helmet. At this moment, she absolutely could not let the other party take off her helmet.

Lista had already wrapped her legs around Yamabuki Hanajin, preparing to pull off his helmet like pulling a radish, while Yamabuki Hanajin held on tightly to his own helmet.

Why are you so shy today? You were so outgoing before! Are you dating someone?

"Just kidding, I already have several daughters and sons, dating is ridiculous." Yamabuki Hanajin gripped his helmet.

Suddenly, Ariadne whispered, "Could it be that this girl's face is injured? Is that why she won't see us? Girls are very protective of their faces!"

Lista suddenly realized, "Oh, I see! If you're injured, just tell me! I'm the goddess of healing; there's no injury in this world I can't heal. Stand here and don't move, I'll cast a healing spell on you!"

Suddenly, Yamabuki Hanajin shouted, "Wait!"

But it was too late. Ristarte cast a god-level healing spell on Yamabuki Hanajin. Although Ristarte herself was terrible, even the worst god is still a god.

After being enveloped by the healing spell, Yamabuki Hanajin's whole body stiffened, and she collapsed to the ground with a thud.

The goddess Ariadne asked softly, "Are you sure you cast a healing spell? Why do I feel like she's suffered even more damage?"

"Perhaps my healing spell wasn't reliable enough? Here, I'll cast an even more powerful healing spell; this time, I'm sure I can heal her injuries!" Lista said proudly.

You can rest assured about my treatment techniques.

"Healing spell! Healing spell! Healing spell!"

Each time Ristarte casts a healing spell, Yamabuki Hanajin's body twitches.

"That Lista, I feel her situation is even worse," Ariadne whispered.

Ristarte curiously grabbed Yamabuki Hanajin's helmet, preparing to pull it off.

Just as Yamabuki Hanajin was about to reach out to stop it, her helmet was already pulled off.

Lista's smile froze instantly, and she stared blankly at the face beneath the mask.

"Who are you? You're not my hero at all! How did my hero turn into a ghost?!" Lista screamed in terror.

Chapter 869 (Main Text 872) My name is Ainz Ooal Gown

Beneath the mask was not the face of "Shana" that Lista had seen before, but a tall skull with two open eyes that gleamed with a scarlet light.

Lista: "Who are you? Did you eat my hero? Give me back my hero!"

Although that hero has a somewhat eccentric temperament, his strength is absolutely explosive; he should have no problem defeating the Demon King.

Now, your beloved hero has turned into a skull! Who can stand this?

"Idiot! You're a goddess, you can sense my soul, right? I am the hero, Yamabuki Hanajin. It's just that my situation is a bit special; I change my appearance every day. Today, I just happen to be a skeleton." Yamabuki Hanajin introduced her abilities.