Living with a magical girl, but a weirdo cadre

　"BOOM!!!!!!"

　Before that guy even arrived, what flew over first was her lance... a lance that produced a sonic boom, which flew over from the distant horizon almost instantly.

　"boom!"

　Then, in an instant, it pierced through the waist of the pursuing angel, pinning him to the ground.

　Half of the spear was embedded in the ground, and while the surrounding stone bricks remained intact, they developed cracks that stretched for hundreds of meters.

　It seems that this is the result of Etzel's research on "not affecting passersby"—although this makes the road itself more difficult to repair, at least it really doesn't hurt other people around.

　Wow, that really makes me look at you in a new light.

　The sound arrived first, followed by Etzel appearing on the battlefield, riding a handsome black warhorse and holding a white lance.

　She glanced at the Immortal Lord and nodded in approval: "It seems that even a nobody has its own kind of greatness..."

　Making such a compliment, which she considered quite good, Etzel turned her gaze to the angel who had broken free.

　"A surprise attack, how despicable!"

　The angel rebuked him in this way.

　Etzel, however, showed no intention of speaking to the angel. She retrieved her black spear from the ground and gave orders to the celestial being—

　"You go save the people, I'll take care of this bastard."

　"..." Yes, a new class has emerged.

　He was more capable than the "minor fodder," but to Etzel, he was someone she loathed even more.

　That is "offal".

　Chapter 724 Immortal Master, 24 years old and a student

　"Hey Hey hey?"

　"Hello, hello, hello - Cong Yu, are you listening?"

　"Yes, I'm here, I'm here."

　Cong Yu was on the phone with Eztel, sitting alone on the train, reflecting on how he had only recently left China and already had to go back to check on things.

　So, did you win?

　Cong Yu asked Etzel this question, and Etzel on the other end of the phone replied with obvious pride, "Of course..."

　Well, that does seem like a given.

　"Because I won't lose."

　As Etzel spoke, her tone clearly carried a unique kind of pride... Thinking about it, it seems she has never truly been defeated.

　The same goes for his sparring with Cong Yu.

　The situation was indeed not very favorable for Etzel. But the word "defeat" never truly existed in her vocabulary.

　"However, I don't know if Xiankui has told you this."

　Etzel added, her pride now replaced by a serious and cautious warning: "This time, Moirai has sent two angels to wreak havoc on Moonlight City... two of them existing completely, simultaneously."

　"Hmm? Two...at the same time?"

　Cong Yu's surprised response did not stem from the two-body angels... there were probably quite a few angels fighting for Moirai.

　Cong Yu's surprise stemmed from the fact that they "arrived at the same time".

　Because there are many possible associations.

　"When will there be three or four?"

　Cong Yu muttered to himself, somewhat uncertainly, and his guess was immediately answered by Etzel: "How should I know..."

　"But from a common-sense perspective, since there are two..."

　If they all come to cause trouble at the same time, then an even larger number is possible.

　Etzel casually said on the other end of the phone, "Anyway, come over first... I'm at Xiankui right now."

　Well, we can only talk about it after we meet.

　but……

　"Beep...beep..."

　Hearing the busy tone on the phone, Cong Yu sighed softly, preparing to send a message to ask again... So, where is Xian Kui?

　At home or at work?

　Or it might be a meditation room... How would I know if you don't tell me?

　But perhaps knowing Cong Yu's doubts, a message from Xian Kui soon arrived—

　[Xian Kui: In the office.]

　[Cong Yu: Understanding]

　-

　"call……"

　Xian Kui put down her phone, let out a long sigh, and reached out to touch the bandage on her arm... It looked like she had suffered a serious injury and was currently recuperating.

　White bandages stretched from her hands to her arms, eventually disappearing into her sleeves, their exact extent unclear.

　So, how exactly did you get injured?

　Etzel asked, crossing her arms and resting her chin on the back of her hand, looking at Xian Kui: "Then he wasn't injured, was he?"

　If it were a normal injury, Xian Kui wouldn't have taken two days to fully recover... Xian Kui is a magical girl.

　Moreover, she is a very powerful magical girl.

　Generally speaking, the stronger a magical girl is, the faster her body will recover...

　Xian Kui is undoubtedly a top performer in this regard.

　So it's clear that this injury wasn't caused by fighting the angels.

　"Yes, my hand... I injured it myself."

　As he said this, Xian Kui sighed softly: "This is the consequence of my opportunism... I've used too much double-emotion filling."

　With just that one sentence, Etzel already understood what was going on... which also answered her question.

　That's why the Celestial King was able to fight the Angels to a standstill before.

　"Seeking multiple emotions from the past and applying them to oneself in the present moment to achieve multiple emotional fulfillment... that's quite remarkable."

　Etzel quickly connected the dots and recalled the black slash that Xian Kui had used before, which had been stained black by colorful emotions.

　It's like oil paint that becomes pitch black after mixing.

　Etzel knew that filling the procedure with emotion and determination would put a huge burden on the body.

　But she originally thought that someone of Xian Kui's caliber could reduce these burdens, or even eliminate them completely.

　Unexpectedly, Xiankui was using it while carrying a burden.

　"Perhaps you and that blue magical girl next to Cong Yu might have some common ground."

　Before Xiankui could say anything to Etzel, Congyu's voice came from the wall beside him: "Ah, that kind of common language... it's better not to have it."

　Cong Yu answered in this way. He looked at Xian Kui, whose arms and hands were wrapped in bandages like a Muay Thai practitioner, and sighed softly.

　"Considering the healing time, your condition is probably more serious than Lan Tianzhu's..."

　Of course, in terms of the degree of pain and torment, the user's tolerance, and the degree of perversion, the purity of the immortal essence at this moment is still too low.

　"Hey, Cong Yu."

　"Cong Yu, are you here?"

　Cong Yu nodded in response to their greetings, then looked at Xian Kui with concern: "Full filling is already a very dangerous way to use magic for a magical girl."

　That is, to fill the spell with emotions and will.

　This allows for a proportional increase in the size of the technique itself.

　The Holy Guard of the Vatican used this very technique to utterly defeat the still-young Cong Yu.

　However, I heard that later on, the Holy Guard became increasingly short of qualified personnel... The burden on the body from being fully filled is unimaginable.

　"So you actually filled yourself with double the emotions all at once... That's just too crazy."

　Xian Kui understood this principle as well.

　but……

　"I understand that principle."

　Xian Kui looked somewhat sighing, and shook her head helplessly: "But there's nothing we can do about it, and my protection is worthwhile."

　That's true, and Cong Yu doesn't intend to deny that.

　But Cong Yu felt that, in terms of sheer magical power, Xian Kui was already comparable to some of the Monster Kings.

　It goes without saying who those "some" include.

　(Rap King: Hohoho!)

　(Takemikazuchi: Hey hey hey!)

　Logically speaking, even the weakest players in the game shouldn't need to modify their spells to fight against an enemy like an angel.

　In other words, Xian Kui's magic power has reached the King level, but his combat strength is really weak, probably the weakest among the King level.

　Perhaps even the King of Rap can't defeat him.

　With this in mind, Cong Yu looked at Etzel, who was sitting in a chair swinging her legs, and asked, "Etzel, can you teach Xian Kui how to fight?"

　Etzel and Xiankui were both taken aback by Cong Yu's abrupt words.

　"Ok?"

　"what?"

　As the two exchanged puzzled glances, Cong Yu briefly explained his...

　His thoughts were: "Because you, Immortal Master, don't seem to be very good at fighting, and you don't have any powerful spells... otherwise you might not even need to replenish your power to defeat your enemies."

　"So, if you have some free time, it would be a good idea to find someone to teach you... Are you free lately?"

　Regarding Cong Yu's words, Xian Kui checked her schedule and confirmed that she would be available for at least the next period of time.

　Eztel, however, looked disgusted and responded with little interest: "Ah... I don't want to, I don't like teaching weaklings to fight."

　Is that so? Well, there's nothing we can do about it then.

　Cong Yu shrugged and looked at Xian Kui seriously: "Then I'll teach you... Although I'm a student, I should be quite good at being a teacher."

　Perhaps, I could also teach Xiankui a technique that, theoretically, is just as dangerous as emotional manipulation.

　"Cough cough..."

　Etzel coughed twice, then looked at Cong Yu with bright eyes and raised her hand like a primary school student—

　"I'd like to audit the class! Or become a teaching assistant."

　OK OK...

　Chapter 725 The Rain of the Sword Saint

　Did not expect ah did not expect.

　I just returned to Japan from China not long ago, and now I'm going back to China for a while.

　I didn't expect that... actually I did think of it—

　Not long after the start of the semester, Cong Yu took a week-long leave. She didn't even bother to come up with a reason for the leave, and simply wrote "saving the world".

　But this time, those who know Cong Yu's true identity no longer think that Cong Yu is just talking nonsense.

　Such unexpected events are not very interesting.

　After all, Cong Yu still enjoyed the period when he was talking nonsense and others thought he was talking nonsense.

　"Ugh……"