I don't want to fall in love when I come to the moon world

What happened before was just a prelude, and Zi Yi's aura, which was the source of all original sin and desire, was the main reason why the Mother Goddess of Creation was so terrified.

"It's a bit troublesome."

Zi Yi smiled helplessly and shrugged his shoulders.

In this case, she would have to take some more brutal measures.

But don't worry, I still love you, I just want you to have a good sleep and calm down a little.

It was a one-sided result. The notorious beast was like a toy, a ball in the girl's hands, being kneaded at will between her delicate hands.

Gaia and Alaya, who were watching everything that happened here from outside the darkness, could not help but remain silent.

It's so miserable.

But it is somewhat understandable that they are referring to Tiamat.

I obviously like it, but I feel scared because of the level of suppression, and then I am like this... um...what should I say.

For a moment, the two people who had spent so much time restraining themselves could not find a suitable word to describe the Mother Goddess of Creation who looked so miserable at this moment.

The two little girls looked away, unable to bear to continue watching. Their instincts told them that what was about to happen was not suitable for them to continue watching, so they decided to just look at the scenery of Valhalla.

Although they couldn't remember how many times they had seen this place, it was so familiar that it sealed all their senses and they could walk around here easily.

"Zi Yi, she knows, right?"

Gaia suddenly said, looking into the distance.

"Ah."

Alaya responded quietly, looking at the ground.

"Ugh."

Gaia sighed, a little sad.

“We have it really hard.”

Alaya did not reply, but his expression was complicated.

It's so hard to be a human being.

Fifty-eight, the name of the witch

Misaki City, this is a special city.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this is just an ordinary city, but for people in the other world, this is a city protected by the fifth magician Aozaki Aoko.

Because of the protection of a magician, there are very few foreign magicians and Dead Apostles in this city.

Of course, it’s just a little, not none.

The world is so big, and sometimes people who are not afraid of death are much more popular than those who are afraid of death, and this is a world like this.

Walking on the streets after the rain, the fresh air makes people feel happy.

Gently step over the potholes where water accumulates, look at the splashing water, and experience a different kind of happiness.

Zi Yi has grown a little taller and looks like a girl in her early teens.

Well, she’s still a girl, and at this age she’s still a little far from being a young girl.

But it makes some things much more convenient.

Walking alone on the street after the rain, with a bright smile on her face.

It is a smile that can infect others, but only a few people can see it.

A shadow appeared behind Zi Yi. She was wearing a thin veil, but even though her face was covered, one could still feel that she had a beautiful face.

The seductive curves are tightly wrapped in the well-cut dress, and the graceful curves are clearly visible, which makes people think about it.

But what is even more attractive is her temperament, which is strange and not like that of an ordinary person. It is a bit similar to the fairy-like temperament of Sajo Aika, but a little different.

Ai Ge gives people the impression of a pure girl like a fairy, while the one behind her is the opposite witch.

King Arthur's sister, Morgan Ferrer, is a vicious witch.

"Master, can't we find a place to sit?"

Morgan Ferrer hugged Zi Yi's snow-white neck from behind, his chin gently resting on Zi Yi's shoulder, and orchid-like breath came from her slightly open mouth with lavender lip makeup.

It smells nice, but Zi Yi is not someone who can be easily convinced.

And so did Morgan Ferrer.

As a heroic spirit chosen by the Purple Robe, he is also a powerful being who was one of the former crowned ones.

Since he is already hers, the crown in Valhalla naturally needs to be changed.

There are quite a few candidates for the top spot in the CASYER class.

But this has little to do with Zi Yi.

The reason why she chose Morgan Ferrer was simple: she was attracted by her body.

The same reason applies to choosing Tima.

Of course, there was another reason why Ti Ma wanted to do this. She wanted to have a taste of her mother again.

Since it is impossible to go to Altluchi now, finding another mother is undoubtedly the best option.

But judging from the reality, her choice to mention her mother seems to be a wrong one.

Now between her and Tiamat, she is more like a mother, and Tiamat is the child who was frightened by her.

Sin!

As for the situation between her and Morgan, it was even worse than the relationship between her and Tiamat.

It’s complicated.

Morgan himself refused to be chosen by Zi Yi.

She has her own ideas, and as a witch with a complicated mind, she does not want to be bound. Even if Valhalla is a kind of bondage, staying in Valhalla also gives her the opportunity to go out. However, being chosen by Zi Yi is not like staying in Valhalla.

Now she can't figure out Zi Yi's character very well, and the more important point is that she is no match for Zi Yi at all, which means that as long as the other party wants, she will have no so-called freedom.

This was something she could not tolerate. She still had things she wanted to do. She had finally left Valhalla in a complete form and came here. She was just a few steps away from realizing her wish, but she was bound to Zi Yi.

This was something she couldn't accept.

"If you still want to land tomorrow, I advise you to be more obedient."

Zi Yi slightly turned sideways and looked at the witch beside her with a smile.

Morgan wasn't one to settle, and neither was she.

Although she liked Morgan as a person, if she was disobedient, she wouldn't mind using some means to make her become an obedient child.

What she coveted was the body, not her as a person. Morgan was not that cute idiot like Yizhi. Besides, if she wanted, she could make a copy in minutes to play with it.

Besides, Paradise Lost has not been visited for some time.

Sakura would definitely be happy if she knew she would have a companion in Lost Paradise.

Being watched by Zi Yi, Morgan still managed to remain elegant even though his body was constantly sending out alarms.

But this elegance seems forced no matter how you look at it.

Zi Yi raised her hand and pinched the pretty face under the veil with a little force, making it blush.

"If you behave yourself, I don't mind letting you do what you want to do."

All Morgan wants to do is to resurrect King Arthur, her stupid little sister, the blue one.

There is no way around it. In the Type-Moon world, apart from the male King Arthur, the blue version of Saber is the orthodox history.

If Morgan wanted to resurrect Black Spear or White Spear, she wouldn't even mind doing her a favor, but it was Blue Saber, and she had no interest in that somewhat stupid king.

She could accept a darkened Heidelberg, but the one Morgan Feiler wanted to resurrect was the Blue Saber.

"Really!"

Morgan's face showed joy. This sudden surprise even overwhelmed her fear of Zi Yi.

"Ah."

Zi Yi just gave a simple answer, but Morgan, who thought he knew Zi Yi's character well, became even happier and hugged Zi Yi affectionately.

Since the other party said so, then it must be true.

Now she really hasn't fully understood Zi Yi's heart, but she has a general understanding of it.

I don't know if she was trying to take advantage or was just too excited.

The position of the hand that was hugging Zi Yi was a little subtle.

But Zi Yi didn't hate it. Morgan's body was very attractive to her.

As King Arthur's sisters, the two have similar faces, except that the front armor is a little smaller than the black and white ones of the spear class, but the rest of the aspects are really not bad.

Last night when she was with Morgan, she played the game of using her as a black gun.

But it feels a bit ordinary.

But this guy seemed to enjoy it and didn't mind that kind of thing. Instead, he was quite enthusiastic about it.

Mingming said that he was very resistant at first.

But after all, she is a witch with a history of many weird actions, so it’s not surprising.

In short, her impression of Morgan is okay. She doesn't mind Morgan having her own ideas, but she still hopes that she can be more obedient in some things. This can be said to be her bottom line.

He just held Zi Yi like this, and Zi Yi let herself be held by Morgan like this.

Morgan's body was very soft, and it felt very comfortable to be held in her arms, especially using the pair of slimes as pillows felt really great.

Morgan's rapidly beating heart showed that she didn't hate it, but rather enjoyed it. "Let's go and meet the last witch of this era."

"Yes, my master."

Morgan smiled gently, and the smile under the veil was so bright.

Fifty-nine, the dark witch lady

Kuonji Residence.

In Misaki City, this name has a unique flavor.

Even earlier, during the time called the Night of the Magician, this so-called Kuonji Mansion was covered with a magical veil many times.

Names like haunted houses and non-existent mansions,

There are even ridiculous-sounding names like the castle where a witch lives.

But that is just ordinary people's understanding of the unknown.

The other world's rejection of ordinary people also led to this result.

To be precise, it should be those magicians.

Although she is called a witch, the girl living in that mansion is also a magician.

There isn't much difference between the two, just a difference in genre.

That’s about it. After all, this is not the Age of Gods.

"This witch is pretty good."

Morgan eliminated all the familiars hiding around him with just a smile.

As a Heroic Spirit crowned with the title of Grand Champion, Morgan's strength is unquestionable.

Although the arrangement hidden in the dark was good and commendable, it was too immature for her.

"You'd better stop playing. It would be bad if you scared the other person."

Zi Yi, who was held in Morgan's arms, hugged Morgan's snow-white neck, and the hot air he exhaled gently hit her skin while speaking.

The delicate face beneath the veil flushed slightly.

Although she knew that the other party did it on purpose, she didn't want to refuse at all.