Living with a magical girl, but a weirdo cadre

Was it saved? It smells so good!

Before this weirdo could figure out what was going on, he was already attracted by the food... He still hadn't figured out whether this was a dream or somewhere else.

But if they were rescued, then these foods should be prepared for themselves, right? That's great!

With this thought in mind, the weirdo didn't care whether it was an illusion before his death or something else, and simply took a bite of the small cake.

Very sweet dessert.

Quite fresh and quite delicious.

While he was eating, replenishing the nutrients needed for his body to recover, he had already made up his mind... to eat the kind-hearted person who saved him.

After all, he is destined to be a powerful monster, and he must not let others see this miserable state!

That will be a stain on his life.

Just as he was thinking this, the voice of a young man he had never heard of rang out in the carriage: "What kind of ungrateful person are you?"

Hearing this voice responding to his inner thoughts, the weirdo raised his head in astonishment, and then saw a young man with long black hair.

"What a powerful monster! I've never heard of a poison mist that takes so long to take effect and has such a weak effect... No wonder it wasn't used when fighting against Lantian Zhu."

The young man was sitting in a seat not far away, and his voice sounded full of disgust: "Actually, you know that you are trash, right?"

It seemed as if the boy was commenting on the monster's power.

"Who are you?! Where is this place? Explain to me clearly!"

Facing the three questions from this weirdo, the boy remained calm: "My name is Cong Yu, and this is the interior of the Jörmungandr train."

Cong Yu said this, looked up at the cobra monster whose arm was recovering, and looked at the eaten cake with a sigh.

"That was the cake I saved for myself. Couldn't you have asked me before eating it? The world is really going downhill... The quality of weirdos nowadays is getting worse and worse."

In response to Cong Yu's words, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of this snake monster, and he suddenly rushed towards Cong Yu.

Although I don’t know the background of this young man who calls himself Cong Yu, just die here!

Cong Yu reluctantly put down the cup in her hand temporarily in response to the strange man who suddenly pounced on her: "I haven't even had a few sips of milk..."

Amidst the calm words, Cong Yu did not dodge the opponent's attack, but instead knocked him away with a simple punch.

Accompanied by severe pain, the monster immediately crashed into the wall of the carriage, causing waves on the surrounding tables, chairs and walls.

The walls and seats that originally looked like metal and leather actually seemed to be quite soft and vibrating.

It even began to move in a regular pattern, as if it were a living thing.

Then, the surrounding carriages began to squirm… Inside the carriages, the tables, chairs, and dining cars began to twist and squirm.

Then bright red and flesh colors began to appear along with a sticky feeling.

It reminds me of the stomach and intestines of a living thing... No! It's not just an association, it seems to be the real deal.

It’s in the belly!

This place, which the boy called the "Jörmungandr Train", is actually in the belly of some large creature.

"Wow! Asshole! What is this..."

Feeling himself sinking into flesh and blood, the cobra-armed monster clearly showed an expression of panic.

"Let me go! Wait... aren't you a weirdo too?"

The weirdo yelled like this, struggling to pull himself out of the stomach wall that kept rolling up: "I'm a weirdo too! We are in the same group!"

As soon as I heard what this guy said, I knew he didn't know what was going on.

Because it is very common for monsters to attack each other...even monsters in the same group often fight with each other.

But Cong Yu had no intention of explaining.

Or rather, there is no need for it anymore.

Cong Yu simply drank the hot milk in his hand, and then said indifferently: "I am actually a magic boy."

wack:"???"

What the hell?

"What I mean is... I am on the same side with the magical girl for the time being."

Cong Yu said this, and kicked the weirdo on the leg, knocking him to the ground: "Sorry, I'm a policeman."

Cong Yu kicked with all his strength.

"Click~"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!"

With one of his legs shattered, the strange man fell to the ground as the ground beneath his feet squirmed, wailing, and was soon swallowed up in the struggle.

Replacing the original camouflaged ground, the pink stomach wall squirmed, wrapped up the weirdo, swallowed him up, and made him disappear.

Then it quickly returned to its original clean and ordinary appearance.

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"Hiccup~"

"Cong Yujiang, are you hungry? Do you want me to feed you?"

“No, I’m actually full.”

Yao Chuanguang: “???”

You went to the bathroom and came back saying you were full?!

Chapter 69: Cong Yu, a Popular Person

Because of the commotion last night, Cong Yu got up very late this morning. Not only him...Yao Chuan also got up late.

It was already past ten o'clock when Cong Yu woke up.

At this moment, Yao Chuanguang, contrary to her usual habit of going to bed early and getting up early to make breakfast, lay on her lazy sofa and fell asleep.

She took the quilt into her room, but Te kicked it away.

The pajamas were lifted up, revealing her smooth and white belly.

"..."

He looks quite dishonest while sleeping.

Thinking of this, Cong Yu casually covered her with a quilt. After changing his clothes and opening the door, he immediately saw a corpse.

In other words, he was lying on the sofa with "I'm so hungry" written all over his face, and he was trapped in the dark blue sky of life.

Cong Yu: “…”

Lan Tianzhu: "..."

As they stared at each other, Cong Yu was the first to interrupt the silence: "It's not even noon yet, you shouldn't be hungry, right?"

Normally it is sent at 7 o'clock after breakfast, so it is only three hours later.

Lan Tianzhu did not explain Cong Yu's words, but let out a cute whine: "Hungry~"

"No, anyway..."

"Hungry~~~"

"I still think that Lan Tianzhu, you should prepare more snacks at home, otherwise..."

“Hungry~~~~~~~~”

"..."

Looking at Lan Tianzhu who looked like a begging kitten, Cong Yu returned to her room helplessly and took out a pack of biscuits: "Eat some biscuits to fill your stomach."

As for Cong Yu's kindness...

Lan Tianzhu raised his hand very excitedly, and like a primary school student asking questions in class, he put forward his own ideas: "I want to eat the British Seagull sandwich and the black truffle salad potato wedges."

Cong Yu: “!!!”

You are not just pushing for more, right?!

However, before Cong Yu could express any opinion, Lan Tianzhu had already happily opened the biscuits and started eating: "Thank you anyway."

"..."

For some reason, Cong Yu felt like Lan Tianzhu had played a prank on her.

Maybe this is the reason why "people who play pranks on others will always play pranks on them", but Cong Yu did not have the self-awareness that he was used to playing pranks on others at this moment.

He just couldn't help laughing, and sighed in his heart... this guy from Lan Tianzhu has such a despicable personality.

Thinking of this, Cong Yu changed her shoes and spoke simply:

"You don't need to thank me for such a small thing. You should thank me for helping to stop Yao Chuanguang... She heard the big noise you made last night and was going to look for you."

Cong Yu said this, looking at Lan Tianzhu's hand that was frozen in mid-air while he was eating the biscuit. He added lightly, "Be moderate~"

This also became the last straw that broke Lan Tianzhu's psychological defenses.

"..."

Watching Cong Yu go out, Lan Tianzhu opened her mouth wide, and the biscuits fell from her hands onto the coffee table...her face turned slightly red.

"Cong Yu, you are so annoying."

Maybe this is the reason why "there will be a way out for every bad person".

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"Yawn~"

Yao Chuanguang finally woke up at noon, and the first thing she saw when she opened her eyes... was a face!

"Quah!"

With a strange cry, Yao Chuanguang immediately jumped up from the lazy sofa, and the quilt covering him flew up.

Then it fell squarely on the dead body of Lan Tianzhu.

Perhaps it can be considered as a shroud of "rest" for Lan Tianzhu, who was suffering from hunger.

"..."

In the brief silence, Yao Chuan suddenly came to his senses and looked at Lan Tianzhu, whose face was already pale: "Xiao Lan..."

The words came to my lips but I couldn't say them.

Yao Chuan just opened his phone to check the time, and it showed 12:40, which was a time period that was hard to say was early.

In other words, we have said goodbye to the time period for breakfast.

"I'm going to cook now. Omelette for breakfast."

Yao Chuanguang said as he left Cong Yu's room, then said distressedly: "Later, I'll buy some bread that can be stored for a long time for you and Cong Yujiang in case of emergency... But maybe it's not necessary."

After all, Cong Yu would find food for himself when he was hungry, but Xiao Lan wouldn't.

To this, Lan Tianzhu's answer was also very reasonable: "Xiao Guang, I want to eat British Seagull sandwiches and black truffle salad potato wedges."

"..."

"That's too much! If you wanted to eat it, you should have told me yesterday!"

Yao Chuanguang complained loudly, tapping Lan Tianzhu's head with his fingers "clang clang clang", and heating up the oil in the pan while sighing.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yao Chuanguang took out his mobile phone and checked it.

Unlike Cong Yu who always keeps his phone in his hand and plays with it all day long for some reason, Yao Chuan rarely plays with his phone.

She doesn't have any interest in taking selfies, she just checks her followers' feed from time to time to see what they are following.

It's basically news from seniors in the firm.

Then, Yao Chuanguang saw... the tweet sent by Cong Yu.

The picture showed Cong Yu and the previous cafe manager, with cake and coffee in front of them.

The caption on the tweet was [Met a kind person, the snacks were delicious], followed by a few emoji expressions holding a heart.