Living with a magical girl, but a weirdo cadre

Chapter 132: Pulling the tiger's skin and waving the flag

"An intelligent monster..."

The man in a white coat and glasses became interested in Qi Li's words: "The King of Fuuto also said it was a [Beast Monster]. That's interesting."

Qili didn't seem that curious about his words, and just said, "It's nothing interesting. The king is obviously very knowledgeable about humanoid monsters."

Although not many people knew about the existence of humanoid monsters, it was no secret to Qi Li, who was a member of the Elder Council of the Magical Girls Association.

Although in the eyes of many people, it is all at the level of an urban legend...

However, the dark silhouette of the human figure is still very conspicuous, and there are many eyewitness reports, some of which have been submitted as case reports.

"But this is also the first time I know that the birth of humanoid monsters is because monsters get the power of monsters... and monsters can also get the power of monsters."

The man pushed his glasses up, and he looked very emotional: "It seems that the King of Fuuto provided us with great information."

Moreover, even from his perspective, the King of Wind City had no ill intentions and could even be said to be very kind.

The four magical girls who "escaped" from the King of Wind City seemed to have received lollipops from the King of Monsters.

From the perspective of lollipops and the cake gift boxes I sent before...

That king must like sweets very much.

This point needs to be recorded. In the future, if anyone angers the King of Wind City, they can use this to decide what to give as an apology...

If he wasn't killed on the spot.

"However, a [beast-shaped] monster with a brain... This seems to be the first time I've heard of it. I feel like I need to warn the teams below about this."

Qili said this, and the male researcher smiled contemptuously: "If we pass it on...how many people will honestly pass it on?"

Qili is also clear about this.

Given the work efficiency of the association's headquarters, it would probably take a year or two before the news could be delivered to all magical girl agencies.

There will also be some people with ulterior motives causing trouble.

Every time there is some new research, new information, or new discovery, the people at the association headquarters always show resistance... They are unwilling to accept new things.

Even [new things] are not a problem that can be solved by [not accepting] them.

All I can say is that everyone resists change.

Only when the situation becomes so serious that they have to do something about it will these cautious people reluctantly move their butts.

Squirm on the ground and make way for someone who can solve the problem.

Every time Qili would curse in her heart - stupid Japan, stupid association.

But at this moment, Qili already had a solution.

"I will act under the banner of the King of the Wind Capital."

The man was stunned by Qili's words, and then he was shocked: "It is conceivable that it will be very effective, but you... are so brave."

This means sacrificing one's life for justice!

If she were caught by the King of Wind City, she would be in big trouble.

"Investigating the intelligent beast-shaped monsters was his order, so I'm not pretending to obey him, am I?"

Indeed, but you can be said to be taking advantage of chicken feathers to gain a warrant...you are simply taking advantage of the power of a powerful country.

Although I feel a little helpless, but if this is Qili's own idea, then so be it... I hope she doesn't die tragically in Fengdu.

"I hope you have a good relationship with the King of the Wind Capital."

Mumbling like this, the man adjusted his glasses and started talking about business: "Talk to the Propaganda Department about this matter."

"..."

Why is the Propaganda Department involved... Is this matter about finding instructions for the beast-shaped monster with a brain, or is it about something else?

Looking at Qili's puzzled expression, the man realized that Qili didn't know about this, so he coughed twice.

"Ahem, that's what the cabinet gentlemen think. They want to do something similar to you... to use the King of Fuuto's skin to show off to others."

After hearing this, Qili became even more confused.

"Who are you doing this for? What does this have to do with the Propaganda Department?"

"..."

"We'll do it for those who are interested. As for the Propaganda Department... you can go over there. They are also doing it according to the ideas of the cabinet masters."

"I can't say anything, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with being caught in the middle."

beautiful:"……"

Qili: Stupid Japan, stupid association, stupid cabinet, stupid bureaucracy.

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"Crackling~"

Cong Yu chewed on smoked fish... The smoked salmon sent by the God King was of really good quality, and the meat was as beautiful as a ruby.

The taste is also quite good.

It's just a little hard...just treat it as teeth grinding.

While chewing dried fish, Cong Yu walked out of the room, and then saw Yao Chuanguang and Lan Tianzhu sitting on the sofa with their heads leaning against each other.

What kind of provocative things are these two performing in front of him again? !

"Cong Yu-chan! Come here quickly, let's watch it together!"

"..."

You actually invited me to join?

Cong Yu complained in her heart, then leaned over to look at the phone placed horizontally in Yao Chuanguang's hand, who seemed to be watching a video.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Fengdu News.

If Lan Tianzhu was the type of person who would watch the news, then Cong Yu could still understand that the older generation of magical girls just had habits that were a little different from the young people, but Yao Chuanguang...

I actually started watching the news.

Cong Yu thought so, and when she saw the title...

[The monsters attempt to take over the Wind City, the magical girls are caught in a tough battle, and the King of the Wind City brazenly takes action to save the team from danger! ]

"..."

Watch the video more carefully...

Oh my god, this is exactly me (so real)

Cong Yu remained silent, looking at himself in the video wearing a mask. With the filters and slow-motion editing techniques, he looked like the male lead in some idol movie.

He's the kind of guy who's always ready to say to the heroine, "Don't be afraid, I'm here for you"... the stereotypical male protagonist.

Cong Yu silently opened Metuber on his mobile phone and searched it, and found that this video had become popular.

Judging from the shooting angle, it seems that the video of the team was intercepted, the aerial perspective of the drone was intercepted, and the CG animation part was added.

The integration is very good...the person who made the video is a professional.

Cong Yu thought so and flipped through the comment section below.

【So handsome! 】

[Is the King of Neon so kind? ]

[Not the King of Neon, but the King of the Wind City. 】

[This is the first time I have seen a weirdo protecting humans. 】

[The figure standing in front of the magical girl team does make people feel safe. Our king only knows how to fight all day long...]

[My weirdo king is actually pretty good too, he has been helping put out fires and solving the problem of species proliferation, love comes from Australia. ]

【…】

[What are you thinking? You are praising a weirdo? You are a bunch of idiots, all of you are traitors to humanity.]

"..."

Finally seeing a different comment, Cong Yu wanted to click in to take a look, but he failed because he saw the prompt -

【This comment no longer exists】

"..."

Someone is controlling the comments?!

This, this, this is not right... Who is trying to praise me?

Chapter 133: Heaven-drop VS childhood sweetheart?

"Cong Yu! Woohoo, I'm so touched!"

Jian Yulei lay on the bed crying like this, letting Cong Yu apply hair-growing cream on his tail, his face full of emotion.

However, Cong Yu thought it would be better to say something ugly first -

"Let me make it clear first, this is a hair growth cream that I asked someone to make. I can't guarantee that it will work for you... um~"

Cong Yu said, stretching out her hand to apply something like green herbal ointment on Jian Yulei's two tails: "You may have to be mentally prepared to be completely bald in the future... Can you accept it?"

In response to Cong Yu's words, Jian Yulei opened his mouth wide with a dazed expression, and it seemed that he was completely unable to accept such a future.

"No!!!!"

He wailed like this, flapping his four legs like a fish on the shore: "No, Cong Yu, you must think of a way, save me!"

In response, Cong Yu couldn't help but laugh.

Shuten watched silently from the side, taking a sip of wine from time to time, with a disdainful expression on his face...

Cong Yu is scaring people again.

Although Cong Yu is usually a very nice person, this little bit of badness can sometimes be quite scary.

"If you can't do it, you will die once~"

Cong Yu suggested this, and he smiled evilly: "After you die and wait for resurrection, maybe your hair will grow back."

As he said this, Cong Yu poked Jian Yulei's furry butt: "Neon thunders so frequently, you will be resurrected soon."

In response to Cong Yu's words, Jian Yulei's tail swung weakly: "Let's talk about it later. If possible, I don't want to use this method."

After death, you will not feel anything, just like being locked in a small dark room, and your concept of time will become very vague.

Even if you are lucky, you may only need a short time to revive, but the experience is still not very good...

To say that each day feels like a year is a relatively relaxing description.

Maybe every hour feels like a year, or even every second feels like a year...

"So, Jian Yulei, where have you been struggling all these years? Why did you keep losing your hair?"

In response to Cong Yu's question, Jian Yulei lovingly put his tail under his chin and said, "I just wandered around Neon, I didn't go anywhere... I came to Kyoto to eat when I was hungry."

After saying this, Jian Yulei thought for a moment, and then made an irresponsible guess: "He must have lost his hair because he drank alcohol before!"

This Shuten couldn't stand it. She pulled the claws that Jian Yulei had kicked up out from under him and said, "Don't talk nonsense. The wine from Oeyama must be fine. Why don't you go get checked? Maybe you are allergic to alcohol."

Jian Yulei felt that this made some sense: "It's hard to say, maybe it is, maybe it is not..."

But Jian Yulei didn't want to go to the hospital for a check-up.

So he chose not to continue the topic, but put his hands back in his hands and then lay on the bed pretending to be dead.

"So, Shuten, how have you been doing lately?"

Cong Yu asked Shuten this, sitting on the bed and leaning against the wall behind him: "Have you and Tamamo discussed how to become king?"

It is normal for Cong Yu to have such doubts.

Among the five kings of Neon, although everyone had a good time because of Cong Yu's presence, Shuten and Tamamo already knew each other.