Living with a magical girl, but a weirdo cadre

"me?"

Cong Yu said this, looking at Semayebo who was struggling to get up: "Everyone who knows me calls me Cong Yu."

In response, Irene Greno and Semayebo looked at each other, then pointed to Cong Yu and nodded at the monthly fee group number 2: "Hello X"

"..."

"Hey, hello."

Cong Yu greeted them like this, and then looked at the two magical girls whose bodies were already broken: "Are you okay?"

In response to Cong Yu's words, Irene Graynor panted, "Huh...Huh...Thanks for your concern, I guess it's nothing serious."

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like it's a big deal.

At this moment, the cracks on the two magical girls seemed like the marks on a broken porcelain bowl, and it felt like they would break at any time.

I'm afraid that if I get hit by a truck, I'll be reborn into another world.

"Well... that technique should actually be used as little as possible."

Cong Yu said this, propping up his chin and looking at the two magical girls who seemed to be about to fall apart: "Whether it is the combination of [Source Intercepted · Brilliance] or [False Image], it cannot be used too frequently."

"..."

"!!!"

The [young man] in front of me is an insider.

The moment he made this judgment, Semayebo was ready to immediately blow up the magical aura that remained here and run away.

But Irene Graynor shook her head at her, then looked at Cong Yu and shook her head: "I will indeed take a break for a while."

Having said this, she stood up, with her back to the dawn outside the living room window: "But we won't stop... Are you going to stop us?"

"..."

"Well... I'm not sure, but probably not."

Cong Yu said this, looking at the two people who were obviously relieved: "What are you going to do after you rest for a while?"

In response to Cong Yu's curious question, Semayebo chose to keep silent, while Irene Grayno simply said: "Go to Neon's northern capital."

Oh, this is not good.

Cong Yu thought so.

"Are you going to kill the Snow Girl?"

In response to Cong Yu's question, Irene Graynor shook her head: "That's useless. The severe cold in Beidu was not caused by the Snow Girl alone, but by the gathering of ice and snow monsters..."

Indeed, it seems that they are surprisingly smart.

"So, we designed a plan for a cross-era urban heating system based on the operation of spiritual veins."

Irene Graynor said this, nodding her head seriously: "Go to Lanzarote Island in Spain, where we have the technique to achieve heating."

Damn! This name sounds like the name of a graduation project.

"hiss……"

丛雨

He took a deep breath and decided to take back his previous comments about these two people... He was wrong. In fact, they were not extreme or paranoid at all.

You are still doers!

Apart from liking to be a big bomber, the plans he made were so modern and reasonable, and so well planned.

You are definitely not ordinary magical girls.

Thinking of this, Cong Yu glanced at them and asked seriously: "Excuse me, what is your academic background?"

"..."

"???"

Educational qualifications?

Although he didn't understand much, Semayebo pointed to the ground under his feet and said: "I am a native of this country."

What I meant was...I never went to school.

And Irene Graynor blinked and responded: "Undergraduate...graduated from the University of Sheffield."

Haha, the second intellectual magical girl I met this year.

"Very good, let's put it this way... I can support your actions as an individual, but I hope you can go to the same place with me."

Having said this, Cong Yu actually wanted to recruit these two people, but felt that they probably wouldn't agree.

"Where to go?"

Amid the other party's questions, Cong Yu brushed off the non-existent dust on his body and said, "Go to the Purger Squad and the Central City Hall... to apologize."

"Although you didn't kill anyone, you should at least apologize for the property destroyed and the injured... If you want compensation, the Purger Squad can help you pay."

"..."

Semayepo: “…”

Irene Graynor: "..."

The weirdos nowadays seem a bit better.

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Cong Yu: That’s right, there is no weirdo with more love than me.

Chapter 517 I’m a loser

[Rebel Kings], or [Real Rebel Kings], are more like a group of guys who work tirelessly to make humanity better... a mixture of doers and dreamers, rather than just [Rebel Kings].

He has a distant dream, but he works hard to achieve it...If he could be your subordinate, he would be a really good one.

It's a pity that I can't deserve it.

Thinking of this, Cong Yu returned to Britain with the Saint King with ease... or to be more precise, he sent the Saint King back to Britain.

As for Irene Graynor and the others, they had finished their apology mission at the Purger Squad and the City Hall and were heading off on a new journey.

The destination is Spain... Cong Yu doesn't have many acquaintances there, so the next time we meet will probably be in Beidu.

The Saint King sat quietly, looking at Cong Yu fiddling with her phone, and asked, "Do you want to come over to play with me?"

As for the invitation from the Saint King, Cong Yu simply shook his head: "No, I have something else to do in Fengdu."

The Saint King did not say anything in response to Cong Yu's words. He just nodded to indicate that he understood.

After all, that's the character of the Saint King.

We weren’t competitive with each other… probably childhood playmates.

But Cong Yu didn't seem to want to let her go, or rather... he didn't regard the Saint King as a woman at all.

After all, we are good brothers...

As for good brothers, they can naturally talk about some topics related to feelings... although Cong Yu himself has no self-awareness.

But there is no doubt that Cong Yu cannot tell others about matters of the heart... there is no suitable partner.

Tell the doctor that the doctor will be the first to feel feverish.

As for Jian Yulei and the others, they would definitely tell Xue Nu about the content of the conversation as soon as possible, just like telling their parents.

To the Death King, they said...

As a group of singles, it is really difficult to discuss this aspect.

Therefore, the Saint King is really a good person to talk to.

At least that's what Cong Yu thought...

"Speaking of which, is there anyone of the opposite sex that you care about?"

So, Cong Yu asked this.

"..."

Saint King: “…”

After a short silence, the Saint King looked at Cong Yu and spoke silently: "This... is hard to say."

Cong Yu was not surprised at all by the Saint King's response. Instead, he nodded calmly: "Well, you are that kind of person..."

It is hard to say whether it is [yes] or [no], the Saint King gives people the same feeling as always, that of a distant and noble king.

He is the one with the most kingly demeanor among the Monster Kings.

"My recent words may be a little..."

Cong Yu said, holding his chin up, looking for the right words, but in the end he could only sigh: "Alas, just think of me as being in heat."

(Saint King: Joy!)

"In recent years, no matter what I see, I find it cute and interesting."

Cong Yu said this, poking the Black Forest cake with the cake fork in her hand. Seeing the Saint King's expression, she sighed: "Maybe I am getting younger and younger... Who knows?"

From a certain perspective, Cong Yu is indeed getting closer to his birthday. In another hundred years, he will be born.

Although logically speaking, I should have been born in a world without magic and magical girls...

"..."

The Saint King didn't know what to say. The only thing she could do was remain silent and then think about it.

, and asked: "You mentioned before... those three magical girls who shared the apartment with you?"

Well, if one were to count Yaochuan and the other three as all of Cong Yu's "people he cares about," then that would obviously be inappropriate.

But if you ask them if they are, then obviously they are.

At least it will apparently be included.

"Yeah, these three magical girls are pretty cute... so adorable, innocent and strong. I feel like I do care about them more."

Cong Yu said this, and then added, while the Saint King was speechless, "But if you ask whether this is [liking], then I hold a negative attitude... I probably just think it's very convenient."

"After all, they are taking care of my life - cooking for me, planning my trips, and being my travel companions."

Although it is not usually Cong Yu who wants to travel, but it starts with [Cong Yu-chan, this is my lifelong request].

Then it ended with Cong Yu’s “Okay, okay.”

This is how a journey unfolds.

"..."

However, after hearing Cong Yu say that it was probably not love, although the Saint King's expression did not change, he did feel a little better.

If that's the case, she still has a chance.

There is still a chance, there is still a chance.

"..."

It is worth mentioning that Cong Yu’s ability to read people’s expressions is online, and his emotional quotient and IQ are also online...

Apart from being not very frank about his personal feelings, he is also not lacking in psychological knowledge.

It’s no wonder that he never discovered what the Saint King was thinking.

After all, the Saint King's action pattern did not have any characteristics. The only thing that could be felt was that she seemed to be more accommodating to Cong Yu.

When taking action, he will unconditionally agree with Cong Yu's opinions.

But who knows...

He keeps calling me "brothers, brothers" and does things no differently than when I was a kid...no one can confirm this.

Cong Yu even preconceivedly regarded the other party as a brother.

Of course, we are just verbal brothers... but actually we are just childhood playmates who we keep in touch occasionally.

Let’s not talk about Yaochuan Guang and the others, and let’s not compare them with the boss and Tamamo. If we must rank them in order of importance…

Saint King's [Friend Index] is at the same level as Rabbit Man's.