Living with a magical girl, but a weirdo cadre

　Did you watch the competition?

　"Uh-huh."

　The two of them looked very serious, and then, without prior arrangement, they started talking about the most discussed topic: "Number 1919 is so handsome..."

　"Yeah, I really want to see him advance. He's so lucky, and he's so mysterious—"

　"I'm really looking forward to the betting later..."

　"Numbers 1145 and 1919 seem to have such great chemistry—"

　One person said this with a look of utter disbelief, only to be loudly rebuked and scolded by another: "What are you saying?"

　"Didn't you watch the betting videos before number 1919? He has a family in his own civilization, and even has children."

　As she spoke, she began to happily share drone footage of the "roulette" game, saying, "Look, his wife is so beautiful...and his daughter's green hair is so cute."

　Wow! What an amazing civilization this is...!

　(Xiao Cui: ???)

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　"Yawn... Time for dinner."

　The pink-haired alien homeroom teacher muttered to herself, then, watching the live stream, she was about to switch to the order page...

　His actions were interrupted by a sudden communication request.

　She glanced at the name on the screen, bent her arm, and put the watch to her mouth: "Hello, Dad."

　The alien homeroom teacher greeted him casually, asking, "Have you found me a new blind date yet?"

　The man on the other end of the phone was speechless.

　Logically speaking, as the daughter of a politician, she shouldn't need to worry about marriage at all... but his daughter has too high standards.

　Unless someone is truly exceptional, it's difficult for them to catch her eye.

　He doesn't even want to meet someone on a blind date...

　Truly outstanding people, however, tend to hesitate slightly due to their unique physical characteristics, making it difficult for them to succeed.

　He had introduced her to several good candidates before, but none of them were interested in children (in terms of size).

　The people in my own clan are all useless...

　Parents always have endless worries.

　However, my father, who had important business to attend to, quickly moved on from this topic and began to talk about something more important.

　[Didn't you come back from Alka?]

　"Yes, you said you were sending someone to pick me up."

　Yes, but recently there have been some issues there.

　"..." What's going on? Wasn't it just that it caused a disaster and was then secretly thrown far away by the relevant departments of the Star Alliance?

　The alien homeroom teacher was somewhat confused.

　The exploration team discovered... that the calamity on that planet vanished after wiping out almost all life.

　[Previously, you and the others were discussing whether to bring Alka (the planet) into the Star Alliance's territory for research.]

　We also contacted some people who had left Alka and asked them about the situation, but they knew nothing either.

　road.】

　Do you have any clues?

　"..." Upon hearing what his father said, the alien homeroom teacher initially wanted to say that he knew nothing.

　But then I thought about it...

　Seemingly having thought of something, she asked her father, "When... did the calamity disappear?"

　[It must have been just a few days ago... I mean, Starlink time.]

　What did you discover?

　"..." Upon hearing his father's words, the alien homeroom teacher began to ponder the time when Cong Yu and the others arrived at the Reversal Star.

　Hmm, the timing is a bit off...

　If Cong Yu and the others teleported here immediately after leaving Arca, then they might still be there when the calamity struck.

　Regarding this matter, we can find out by checking their spacecraft information and verifying the warp records.

　Although on the surface, any shipyard on any planet will have something like "We cannot infringe on the rights of our guests".

　But actually…

　Just like many apps that say, "We only use your information for real-name authentication/account registration/activity participation, and will not disclose it."

　It was just plain nonsense.

　Even without holding up a Star Alliance sign, as long as you pay, you can confirm all the information with those shipyards.

　Perhaps the relief of the calamity is closely related to Cong Yu and the others... Hmm, that's still impossible, isn't it?

　Calamity is the calamity of all civilizations; it cannot be tamed and can never be permanently destroyed... This is common sense that even children should know.

　The alien homeroom teacher thought this way to prove the difference between herself and the Earth homeroom teacher—she was more reliable and useful than the Earth homeroom teacher.

　Earth's homeroom teacher would never have thought of this (laughs).

　"..." However, she remained silent when she got to the point.

　"No, I'm not so sure..."

　With that said, the alien homeroom teacher didn't want to say anything more: "Sigh, I don't care about these things. You should think more about whether you can successfully run for speaker... That's all."

　Goodbye!

　With that, she hung up the phone.

　Meanwhile, her father on the other end of the phone nodded thoughtfully... and decided to secretly investigate his daughter's recent network of relationships.

　After all, her daughter wouldn't normally say "I'm not sure," but rather something like "None of my business."

　Things are starting to get interesting.

　Chapter 958 Not a Noble Young Master, But a Ruthless Bandit

　Cong Yu and Lan Zuo and Lan You's advancement is a foregone conclusion.

　Moreover, even without Cong Yu's two super prizes, Lan Zuo and Lan You were indeed able to help Cong Yu advance even when she was slacking off.

　What to say?

　If we exclude the points earned by Cong Yu, then the points earned by Lan Zuo and Lan You are enough for them to reach the top 500.

　Even the top two hundred or so.

　These two sisters are indeed skilled at gambling, and their "one sleeping while the other plays" routine clearly demonstrates a high level of dedication...

　This might be similar to how dolphins fall asleep with their brains partially shut.

　(Hemispheric sleep, which means that while the left brain is asleep, the right brain is resting, allows dolphins to observe their surroundings and take action while sleeping with their open eye.)

　"..."

　[Attention all players! Attention all players! Please move to the third floor and find more teammates.]

　The following game will be played in teams of four. The specific rules will be explained on the third floor, where the game will also take place.

　As the announcement was made, the contestants who had advanced began to move to the third floor, while waiters and drones began to tidy up the second floor.

　"..."

　"There are only 1000 people left."

　As Cong Yu spoke, he watched as a large number of players left the venue after their defeats to sign some kind of agreement.

　Is there a confidentiality agreement?

　Thinking this, Cong Yu squinted and looked through the stairwell window at the contestants lining up downstairs to display their terminals.

　Cong Yu, who had originally intended to discuss the four-person team, had her attention diverted by them: "Are they collecting credits?"

　In response to Cong Yu's words, the muscular man with bronze skin squeezed next to him, grinning and showing his big white teeth: "Haha, yeah... it's the live stream tips and the rewards for advancing."

　"..." Cong Yu: "???"

　"live streaming?"

　Cong Yu asked this question, looking somewhat surprised... He had never expected that the casino would be broadcasting the entire event live.

　He even accepted tips from viewers...

　If that's the case, Cong Yu figured his popularity would be quite high... and he also planned to show off more in the later games.

　Tips and the like are not the key point.

　However, if his popularity skyrockets, and he becomes the most outstanding contestant in the eyes of all the viewers...

　Then I'll probably win this selection competition without a doubt.

　Amid Cong Yu's questioning voice, the glasses that had previously worn optical lenses... that is, convex lens glasses, which are different from electronic eyepieces.

　The seemingly refined blond alien pushed up his glasses and walked into the thicket.

　On the other side of the rain: "Yes, every major competition is broadcast live... but people inside the casino can't connect."

　Cong Yu opened her mouth, looking at the blond, bespectacled man on the left and the tanned, muscular man on the right: "Uh..."

　After he said something, Lan Zuo and Lan You, who were following behind Cong Yu, were speechless. Lan Zuo spoke up: "Why are you guys sidling up next to the boss?"

　Upon hearing her words, the two of them simultaneously gave her a puzzled look, and then said in unison—

　"Let's team up." X2...

　Lan Zuo and Lan You knew what they meant, but everyone around them actually wanted to team up with Cong Yu, even though they were still walking up the stairs.

　And seeing that Cong Yu seemed to be thinking about something, I didn't say anything to disturb her... So you guys are in such a hurry?

　And that's why the people walking up the stairs almost immediately started complaining—

　"Hey! That's going too far."

　"That's right……"

　"I feel like I'm smarter than you guys."

　"I also want to team up with Cong Yu... I even brought a teammate with me. We're both beautiful, so why does Cong Yu want to team up with two big guys like you?"

　"..." Amidst all sorts of complaints, Cong Yu's expression almost gave way... He didn't understand why the plot had started to become so Mary Sue-ish.

　And why am I positioned as a Mary Sue heroine?

　She wasn't some persona described as having skin like the purest snow, eyes as deep as stars, where every blink seemed to send stars falling, hair that changed color with her mood, possessing unparalleled beauty and wisdom, and causing people to fight over her.

　Her name is not Elizabeth Dream Butterfly, Qi Ya Liuli, Q, Ice Crystal Water Blue, Rainbow Flower Garden, No Smile, One Life, etc.

　[Source Darkness Apophis: The smell of frog is so strong!]

　[Source Darkness Apophis: Moreover, it seems that the rather suggestive description in the preceding paragraph actually matches some of your unexpected observations.]

　Cong Yu: "..."

　To shut up.

　[Source Darkness Apophis: Oh—]

　……

　After Yuan An Apophis obediently shut his mouth, amidst the gamblers' questioning, the muscular man and the blond bespectacled man exchanged a smile.

　They then raised their terminals and sent invitations to Cong Yu to join their team: "We'll give each of you ten million credits."

　Blue Left Blue Right: "!!"

　Cong Yu: "??"

　Everyone: "?!"

　"..." What a grand gesture... Have I really become some kind of universally loved person? Or is it that aliens have really seen too few handsome men and beautiful women?