Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

"If you disagree, please raise your left hand."

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"Second question:"

"The person who possesses the greatest wealth and the most power in the world—"

"them."

"Should I disappear?"

"Agreed: Erase."

"Veto: An equal number of humans lose the right to 'participate in the vote', selected randomly."

"You two, prove your intelligence..."

1…2…3…

Time skips by little.

Wealth and power...

What is the basis for judgment?

Kawahara Kensaku shrugged: "It's a vague way of judging, that is, 'I have the final say.'" The middle-aged researcher patted Bai Ju's shoulder with a sly smile and pointed his hand upwards.

"How many people will be restless? Oh, our order is about to collapse." Fox narrowed his eyes and lowered his head to sniff the thermos in his hand. The tea leaves were floating on the light green water.

Bang!

The angry man smashed the table with his fist.

…………

……

thump.

Yawning, she picked up the hot milk and gulped it down. After putting down the cup, Mori Yuesha playfully rubbed against Nagini's arms and raised her chin——

The maid gently wiped the white milk stains from the corners of the girl's mouth.

The coquettish girl was like a ball of freshly risen dough. The milk she drank splashed all over her body, making her look white and fragrant.

"Good morning." The voice was lazily and tenderly concealed.

Nagini put up her long hair and adjusted the position of her suspender dress. The same words now have a different meaning.

At least their relationship is no longer just that of master and maid.

Mori Yuesa lay on the maid's shoulder and sniffed.

"Hey...Nagini smells different."

"no the same?"

"It has become gentler and warmer than before."

Ansuna opened the door and stretched, looking at the master and servant who were clinging to each other with a teasing look on her face: "Because a certain snake finally got what it wanted." She pulled out a chair and sat down carelessly.

"Breakfast has become more substantial. Oh, it's hard for me to imagine how I can live without Nagini."

"Thank you for the compliment," Nagini was very happy that the woman noticed this: "Where's Imhotep?"

Imhotep.

Studying that broken tree.

Mori Yuesha looked up: "Um...Wish tree?"

"Probably." Ansuna took the fork handed to her by Nagini, picked up the bacon and stuffed it into her mouth: "New question, see?"

Wealth and power.

Mori Yuesha thought that this had nothing to do with her, but Ansuna shook her fork and said, "A vague question. If you count the gold, you can definitely be included in the ranks of the 'parties involved'."

This is also the reason why Imhotep was so worried that he didn't come out for breakfast - you know, since his resurrection, this Mr. Green Tea has been paying attention to the maintenance of his body. According to him, this is the most scientific and cutting-edge lifestyle.

Tsk, the servant won’t die.

"He wasn't like this before." Ansuna said with a smile, "Because he was worried that something might happen to you, he specially counted our assets."

The results of it?

The results were not good.

Ansuna replied helplessly: "According to the calculation method of this world, unfortunately, you have to do the calculation. I have to thank Miss Arrietty and Lady Bastet for this. Because of your generosity and hard work, you can easily enter this "Glory Election"."

"The entire world voted to send you to death. Ha, this kind of honor is something many people cannot enjoy in their entire lives." The woman retorted sarcastically, picked up another piece of bacon and put it in her mouth, chewing hard. The expression on her face was not very good.

Nagini suddenly interrupted: "If wealth does not refer to--" The maid pulled up her hair by her ears and thought for a moment: "If it refers to love, happiness, and dreams, then these should also be considered wealth, right?"

Ansuna looked at her approvingly, stretched out her finger, dipped it in some white water, and drew a simple little man on the table.

"The wish-fulfilling tree," the female warrior emphasized and tapped the water stain twice: "Malice, the purpose of the second question is not to kill people."

Instead, it allows people to face their inner selves and liberate the dark side of their souls - those people who were once high and mighty, whom they may never be able to reach in their lifetimes; those guys who are so arrogant that they own private jets and yachts... Now, their life and death are in the hands of every human being, in their own hands.

Ah.

As long as you think about voting, raise your right hand without thinking...

The woman moved left and right, casually adding two long curved horns on the top of the little man's head, and then drew a smiling face on its face.

"Release the demons in your heart."

After saying that, he wiped away the water stains on the table.

“After doing it a few times, convincing yourself becomes a very easy thing.”

“So, it’s wealth in the literal sense.”

Nagini was a little anxious.

"Master, why don't we..."

Ansuna reached out and took the tablet from the coffee table and turned it on.

"Someone is already doing what you're thinking, little maid."

I opened a doomsday video website and saw a live broadcast of a young wealthy man driving a sports car and throwing money all over the street, with cameras holding up cameras to film him. The streets were chaotic, the crowds were crowded, there were mixed and sharp shouts, and... the driver's crazy howling and the banknotes scattered all over the ground in his wake.

Everybody is crazy.

"He just dispersed and transferred his real estate and most of his stocks." Ansuna took a sip of milk. "These people can only do this."

The bet is that the so-called "wealth" is a dynamic calculation of existing assets rather than being locked and recorded before the question is raised. At the same time, the wealth that is dispersed must be ensured to be taken back later.

Mori Yuesa shook her head and did not agree with this approach, or rather, she did not think that this approach would be successful at all.

"It's meaningless. They are strange creatures from Chaos, not tax collectors. They can only fool themselves with their tricks."

As for the other side besides wealth...

Ansuna spread her hands.

"Ah, that? There is very little similar information on the Internet. However, compared to these rich people, a giant machine that is perfectly aligned will not stop just because one or two gears are broken."

Women who have been close to the highest authority know this well.

“The last thing humans lack is humanity itself.”

Chapter 81 Teaching Guidance

Her Majesty the Queen's First Knight and Supreme Guard Lady Arrietty fully agrees with her master's act of sacrificing his life rather than his wealth!

Those were picked up by the little fairies bit by bit with great effort.

"Just because of a little gold, you're going to watch your master fall into danger?"

Nagini tilted her slender eyebrows and stared coldly at the knight lady who was playing games on her mobile phone.

“Is money important to us?”

“Important!!” Mori Yuesha grabbed Nagini’s hand and wailed bitterly, “They are important!!”

I can survive only by these golden little things.

Please, Nagini, don't let them go.

"If the master could buy less expensive clothes and boots, we wouldn't need so much money to live." Nagini sighed, "You have so many clothes that you have no place to put them... Three rooms are full of clothes."

Buy less?

Then you might as well kill her.

Nagini was talking about clothes that weren't worn at all.

Brand new, with the labels still on, they were hung in the closet and never taken out again - a crimson light-weight tulle with only two palm-sized pieces of cloth woven on the top and bottom; or an evening gown with a wide waist.

or.

A skirt so short that it almost silently says "Welcome, please come in" to everyone...

There's no way to wear it out.

"I'm curious about what that 'Welcome, please come in' skirt looks like..." Ansuna tugged at her skirt, and Mori Yuesa's wandering eyes looked a little cute.

"It's nice to wear it at home. Nagini, that's Yuesha's hobby."

The skirt that silently exudes a "come in" message is, in short, very suggestive and in some places more revealing than a swimsuit.

Almost dressing in reverse.

The maid shook her head seriously and pointed out: "The problem is, she doesn't wear them at home. I can't think of any occasions where she can wear those clothes, and now it seems that there is no way to return them."

Ansuna hinted, "She doesn't wear it at home, I think, because no one 'specifically' wants her to wear it, right?"

"Wouldn't it be strange if I wore this kind of clothes on my own initiative without being asked?"

Nagini suddenly fell into deep thought.

——Wu Ji Na likes to give guidance to girls who are smart and willing to learn, rather than letting others get away with it...

Humph.

It’s better to let your own people try it first.

Look at Sen Yuesha: she is a creature made of almost all good things. She dares to guarantee with Imhotep that all the guys who are determined to ignore her will melt every inch of reason and frozen earth on her flat belly without a trace of excess fat as long as they look at her innocent and tender, but sometimes passionate eyes.

As for other places, need I say more?

Ansuna thinks Nagini is a blessed child.

——In ancient Egypt, it means a girl blessed by the gods: now, it means a girl who can’t wait to live with the gods.

However, the future god, Mori Daimyoji, was completely confused.

Aren’t we talking about the wishing tree?

Why are we suddenly talking about clothes?

Feeling sleepy just after eating?

Ah, I do a little.

"Nagini, my clothes..." The girl turned her head in confusion and found that the maid had already put on her smile again.

With two parts of consideration, one part of reluctance, and seven parts of desire that only Ansuna could see, she replied to her master in a proper manner, saying seriously, "I just thought about it. Master's clothes are very beautiful. It would be a pity to get rid of them like this."

"Did not you say…"

"Since I spent a lot of money on it, it's better to keep it."

"Did not you say…"

"It's okay, we have several layers of space to store your unused clothes - white, black, transparent stockings, fishnet stockings, thread socks, or bare feet, cough cough..."

"Did not you say…"

"It doesn't matter! As a maid, it is my duty to take care of the clothes for my master." Nagini held her head high and looked righteous, her words were her way - if Ansuna hadn't seen the passion in her eyes...