Living with a magical girl, but a weirdo cadre

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For Soumasa Kimi, the concept of "vacation" is actually rare... Her previous life was a life constrained by her mother.

It is said that she gets four days of free vacation a month, but in fact, Munemasa Kimi has never officially gone out to play.

Before, it was basically replaced by salary.

Today’s words…

Hang out with old friends for a day.

"I'm not dead... I actually have dragon horns! And a dragon tail!"

A friend in a skirt touched Souma Kimi's horns and tail in the alley with shining eyes: "Great! Awesome!!"

Regarding her friend who was touching her all over, Zong Zheng Ximei once again suspected that the other party had a tendency towards neodymium ketone. With a flushed face, she reached out and grabbed the other party's hand.

"Stop touching me...pervert."

Having said this, Zong Zheng Ximei stopped the other party's behavior. She poked her head out of the alley and looked... It seemed that there were already passers-by pointing and talking.

So embarrassing!

With her face flushed, Soumasa Kimi immediately used a spell to hide the dragon's horns and tail...but this could not stop her friend's perverted behavior.

"No no no!"

In response to her friend who was staring at her butt and studying it, Zong Zheng Ximei picked him up and said, "Stop it! Stop it!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Haha...don't touch me!"

"..."

After laughing and joking for a while, they finally started today's shopping... Perhaps this is the wonderful interaction of JK.

Playing and fooling around, and having sex, may be a part of JK's daily life, which is the proof that their relationship is great.

Well, maybe it's fake...

Hope is false.

Zong Zheng Ximei thought so.

She seldom goes out shopping, but she followed her friends and casually went in and out of the shops in the Red Heart Commercial Street.

then……

【Bicycle Store】

"..."

"Ugh~"

Zong Zheng Ximei immediately vomited, her face turned pale, a painful expression appeared on her face, and she turned her head away.

Not far away, there was a group of JKs surrounding a shop.

"Eh? What's going on over there...Xiao Ximei, let's go check it out too...Quack?! Xiao Ximei, are you okay?!"

The friend looked at the painful look on Soumasa Kimi in shock, and suddenly thought of a setting that can be seen in many anime: "Magic... magic power running wild?!"

I have to say, although it is a very reasonable inference, it is inexplicably a bit funny.

"No, it's okay."

Zong Zheng Ximei felt that her mental illness was quite serious. She had such a clear judgment of her own problems and pulled her friend away from the store.

"Let's go and take a look!"

"Ah, um...are you really okay?"

Amid the concern of her friends, Soumasa Kimi walked to the store surrounded by a group of female students.

I could hear their sweet voices clearly.

"Eh?! Is the store closed?"

"it's a pity……"

"Is he closing the store and running away?"

"Eh?! Liar?"

"Zun Du Fake Du?"

A group of JKs were chattering around a notice, and Zong Zheng Ximei curiously poked her head in.

The sign of this store seems to be called [Fudu Miaomiaowu].

The notice posted on the door is in three languages...

"Well, let me see..."

Zong Zheng Ximei's friends squeezed into the JK group, leaving Zong Zheng Ximei, who was not willing to squeeze into the crowd, outside... She muttered to herself -

【Store Closure Statement:】

[I am very sorry. After careful consideration, the Fortune Telling House will officially stop service this month. Thank you for your support and love. I am deeply honored. 】

[Due to personal matters, I have to make this difficult decision. Perhaps we will meet again one day... I look forward to seeing you again. ]

【With regards from Fudu Miaomiaowu. 】

"..."

"Ah, what a pity."

Having said that, You Ren-chan came back and said with emotion: "I've always heard that this fortune-telling house is very effective... The boss is Chinese, and she looks like a magical girl, very beautiful!"

While saying this, Youren-chan described with her hands and feet how beautiful the boss was, how great her figure was... and how beautiful her cheongsam was.

It doesn't seem like she went there for the [effective divination].

Under such speculation, Zong Zheng Ximei opened her mouth but didn't say anything... Maybe he was just joking?

I'm so scared and want to go back to the bar.

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"Ling, are you leaving right now?"

As he said this, a man in his forties, dressed in casual clothes, asked, "You've been running the store for so long, and you're just giving it up like this..."

In response to the other party's words, Miss Lin, who was called Ling, closed the car door helplessly: "What else can we do? After all, it is a call from the gods."

As she said this, Miss Lin sat in the back seat of the car and looked at the man in the driver's seat: "Can you tell me something? What is the revelation from God?"

According to the organization's rules, this is obviously not possible.

But it doesn’t matter.

"Well, the general idea is..."

The man spoke, repeating [Sacrifice]

"In Neon, the people who should die have not died, and the king who should be born has not been born."

"In the west... the tribes that should survive are not, and the techniques that should be awakened are not."

"From what I heard, it seems that our world has deviated drastically from what we expected... Even God is getting anxious."

As he said this, the man looked at Miss Lin behind him with a suspicious look: "You didn't tell your guests the key that shouldn't be revealed, right?"

"..."

"No, um... maybe?"

As she spoke, Miss Lin thought of something and said, "I met a man who is probably the King of Wind City. His fate is a little vague..."

"To be honest, I think it's much more cost-effective to hang out with him than with those three gods... Ahem, it's nothing, don't look at me like that."

But to be honest, weren't the Western vampires killed by the King of Wind City?

Imagine, um...

If the King of Wind City hadn't been there, what would have been the original trajectory of the vampires?

Miss Lin speculated so and casually calculated a fortune.

……

Ouch? Will there be a bloody disaster...

in this way?

Really interesting~

Chapter 358: Everyone Looks Like a Good Person to the Golden Retriever

The British Isles is a country that should not have been unified. According to the normal course of history...it should have been divided into Great Britain and Ireland.

Then countless small islands together form an archipelago...

But the facts are unified.

The key to the problem is the Saint King...

According to the gods, the Saint King should exist, but he shouldn't be so kind... he shouldn't be so peaceful.

Nor would I be so public.

In other words, for some unknown reason, the Saint King did not seem to have turned evil... at least not too evil.

"..."

Similarly, the extermination ritual that should have been activated in the correct destiny - [Horn of the Seven Heavens], was not blown.

This is also the problem of the Saint King.

The extermination ritual that should have been activated in his childhood seemed to have not been activated until now, and had even dissipated and returned to the inner world.

"The end of the world is coming, and the seven archangels are blowing the trumpets to announce the end of the world... Is that so?"

“The first angel sounded his trumpet, and a third of the flowers and plants were burned; the second angel sounded his trumpet, and a third of the sea turned into blood, and a third of the animals died.”

"The third angel sounded his trumpet, and the fresh water became bitter and undrinkable. The fourth angel sounded his trumpet, and a third of the sun, moon, and stars were destroyed, and a third of the daylight was lost."

"When the fifth trumpet is blown, locusts will cover the sky; when the sixth trumpet is blown, one-third of the people will die; when the seventh trumpet is blown... the whole world will belong to the Kingdom of God."

"Well, maybe it's like this?"

Miss Lin said this, gently holding her hands and looking at the gloves on her hands, which looked like a mesh woven out of thin ropes.

It looks like an ordinary woolen glove with larger stitches.

However, if you look closely, you will find that... there is no such thing as "thread ends" on the entire glove.

This kind of craft is not impossible to achieve if you really want to, but normal people will not use similar methods to make gloves.

As for her words, a woman next to her couldn't help but say: "Aren't you Chinese? You are quite familiar with our American myths."

And the moment this blond-haired, blue-eyed colleague finished saying this.

Both Miss Lin and the European-looking man next to her couldn't help but ask, "Are you Americans?"

"Your American myth?"

"..."

The American woman paused awkwardly, then curled her lips: "That's just what I said... How does it feel to be a messenger of God?"

In response to the other party's answer, Miss Lin held her hands in vain, her left eye flashing with colorful colors like glass: "The only feeling I have is... it's like one of my eyes is half blind, and the whole world is full of double images.

Although Lin knew that was [the way the world was supposed to be], and that he would become God's lackey from now on, working hard to make the world return to the way it was supposed to be.

But here’s a simple question…