You will surrender to me.

The waiter brought a bowl of ramen in just the right amount of time and then left.

suck suck~

Naoto was eating noodles silently, it took him nearly an hour on the train to get to this place, he was already hungry, but he couldn't say he was hungry, it was just a habit. To some extent, he was already a dragon, so he had to eat a lot every time he was full. But once he was full, he could sustain activities for a long time. Was this considered eating small meals frequently?

"Now that things have come to this, let's eat noodles first."

Xiu Xun stared at the ramen for a while, then put down his small schoolbag, picked up his chopsticks, and started eating the ramen.

“Cough, cough, cough, cough~”

Naoto was slurping noodles as he listened to Hidehiro's words. He was so amused that he accidentally choked and kept coughing, but he still couldn't stop laughing.

"What's wrong with you? Is there anything funny?"

Xiu Xun asked with some confusion.

'Nothing, just thinking of some happy things.'

Naoto took a deep breath, suppressed his smile and typed.

"Oh, but something doesn't feel right."

Xiuxun muttered something, but quickly put the question aside and started slurping down noodles.

Naoto finished his ramen quickly, and sat there watching Xiuxun eat, thinking about how to build a good relationship with Xiuxun so that it would be convenient for him to establish his own small group in the Elf Academy. However, his main goal now was to find the demi-human apartment first. The Elf Academy aimed to recruit demi-humans with excellent genes, and among demi-humans, those with excellent genes often had a higher status. Maybe there would be students from the Elf Academy in his demi-human apartment.

However, does Xiu Xun have good genes? Did he get it through a backdoor?

Naoto looked at the somewhat heartless Xiuxun and suddenly this thought popped into his mind.

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Author's Notes: The protagonist's dragon form reference and Xiu Xun's reference picture

Also ask for a monthly ticket~~~

Chapter 7 Hunter or prey?

After Hidehiro finished his ramen, he left quickly. Naoto did not try to keep him. He thought that since it was their first meeting, it was enough to have a good impression.

It’s time to go and find that apartment building.

Naoto stood up and touched the curved horn on his head. He still felt a little uncomfortable, but it was indeed more normal to have sub-human features here. This was no longer the surrounding area at the junction of the two districts, but a gathering area. If humans could be seen occasionally outside, they were completely invisible here.

While following the navigation route, Naoto looked at the surrounding buildings. The buildings here are actually similar to those of humans. Except for the racial differences, they are almost replicas of humans.

"What do you think? Shall we go and catch him now?"

At a roadside shop not far away, Yayu, dressed in casual clothes, asked the blonde elf beauty who was disguised as Liberi.

"No rush. I asked before and he is the grandson of that old guy, so he will definitely come to our college as an aid student."

The blonde beauty scooped a spoonful of tofu pudding into her mouth without hesitation and said calmly.

"That old fellow?"

Crow Feather looked confused.

"Oh, you probably don't know him. I wasn't that old at that time, maybe just a few hundred years old. Anyway, his grandfather had used magic to foresee some things, but for some reasons he couldn't tell them, so he made some preparations for his descendants. Actually, he asked me to give this thing to his son, but his son didn't expect that he would become extraordinary by mistake and died just like that.

And because of the sequelae of his use of that magic, he will encounter several bad lucks within three generations. But what makes me feel strange is that this 'Koyasu Naoto' should have lived long, but some special 'fate' covered up his original 'cursed' fate, so that he can now improve almost without any obstacles. The ability to change fate is really curious. "

The blonde beauty conjured up a mask and placed it on the table.

"What is this, a mask? It seems to contain extremely powerful magic, but there seems to be a completely different power from magic. Dean Magnalia, what exactly is this mask? It doesn't seem to be a 'mysterious item'."

Crow Feather picked up the mask and immediately felt the power contained within it.

"I don't know what it is either. It is said that it was made by that old man, but the power inside is completely different. In fact, I am surprised that I can still feel a little bit of the original shadow power. So many years have passed, and the old man must have died long ago, but the things he made can still stir up trouble in the world. It is really admirable.

Back to the topic, the different powers in this mask are called shadow power, or dark power. Originally, all the powers inside are of this kind, but there is one thing you may not have an idea of, that is, all the "differences" will be "assimilated" by the world.

Just as we naturally want to become stronger, so does the world. Therefore, all "differences" will be analyzed by the world, and then gradually eroded and assimilated into the power of the world itself. This is how the world becomes stronger and stronger.

This mask may have been summoned by him from another world, so it has completely different special powers. But I don’t understand, there is obviously an extremely powerful soul in this mask, how dare that old guy think that his descendants can control this power? "

Magnalia stretched out a finger and tapped the mask lightly, with some doubt in her tone.

"Perhaps, he has anticipated that his descendants will be able to master this mask?"

Crow Feather hesitated for a moment, then tried to ask.

“Maybe. No one knows what the old guy saw. The candle of his life left here has been extinguished, which means his life has come to an end. No one will know what he saw in the future.

Besides, you seemed to suggest arresting him just now?"

Magnalia looked up at Crow Feather.

"Yes, I have. Any problem?"

Crow Feather was a little confused.

"That old guy left him a lot of good things, you know? Once upon a time, there was a fire dragon that gained the ability to use its own flames to burn other people's magic power. You should know that for anyone, magic power is the foundation. Whether it is spells, formations, or alchemical items, they all require magic power to use. And its flames can use magic power as fuel to burn everything."

Magnalia said calmly.

"Wouldn't that make me everyone's natural enemy?"

Crow Feather was surprised.

“Yes, it was destroyed later, but few people know that the flame came from a special power, and that power came from an alchemical experiment conducted by that old guy. At least he said it was an alchemical experiment.

By the way, did I mention what race that old guy is?"

Magnalia explained with a chuckle, then suddenly asked.

"No, isn't he from the Dragon Clan? Uh, that's not right. I just heard that his son is an ordinary person, but his grandson is clearly from the Dragon Clan. I don't understand."

Yayu asked, as the grandson of Zhiren, he is a dragon, can his grandfather still be a human? But suddenly she thought of her son as an ordinary person, and she couldn't figure it out.

“That’s why I said that the old man left a lot of good things for him. When he told me about it, it was clearly just a ring made from the Abyss Demon Dragon Lord to help him embark on the path of transcendence. However, the dragon aura of this little fellow doesn’t seem to be a hybrid mixed with demon aura, but a pure dragon. Even the level of his bloodline is probably not low, but I don’t know what kind of dragon it is. And he probably has that special fire power too. He has everything that can be transformed into a dragon, so there’s no reason why he didn’t give him that fire.

If his bloodline is the five-color dragon, that would be a real surprise. The five-color dragon is also the top race among the dragons. I guess it should be the red dragon, because the red dragon uses fire. But there is one thing that is quite strange. Even a young dragon has extraordinary power beyond the ordinary. Why doesn't he seem to have broken through the extraordinary yet?

But what I am more concerned about now is whether he still retains the strong reproductive ability of humans. You know, the fertility rate of the dragon race is also quite worrying. "

Magnalia had a slightly troubled expression on her face.

"It seems that it is quite easy for dragons to get pregnant when they have sex with other races, right?"

Crow Feather was also a little hesitant.

"I'm not worried about you. The fertility of you Liberi is quite commendable. It's mainly because of us elves. Even the dark elves who are a little more fertile are not much better than us forest elves."

Magnalia gently stirred the tofu pudding and suddenly felt sad.

"As I recall, that demon dragon represents 'lust', right?"

Crow Feather was silent for a while and then spoke.

"Yes, but there are too many people and races in the academy. I would like him to mate from morning to night, but that is definitely not possible. Oh, by the way, it seems that the old man also took away an invitation letter from the Elf Academy. In this case, this kid probably got it. After that, he will definitely come to the Elf Academy. Then it will be easy. We don’t even have to think about how to catch him. We can just wait for him to come.

I don't know how a guy who believes in "lust" to improve himself can reject the elves' courtship. You know, elves are a very popular race among humans."

Magnalia was originally thinking about how to capture Naoto and make him willingly reproduce for them, then she suddenly remembered that Naoto's grandfather had an invitation letter. In the past, the Elf Academy was really a simple academy, and the aid students were transfer students, not the "breeding students" that are popular now. However, the aid invitation letters are quite rare, and they are made of the leaves of the ancient elf tree, which are difficult to decay, so they can be kept for use.

"That old Biden certainly didn't expect that in the end his grandson would be given to us."

Magnalia couldn't help but smile happily when she thought of the scene where Naoto came to her house later.

"Uh, did we get a bargain? Why do I feel like we got him a bargain?"

Yayu always had a bad feeling. When she approached Naoto before, she felt an inexplicable throbbing. It was due to the instinctive urge to reproduce, but this urge was very violent, which made her doubt who the real prey was.

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Author's words: Ask for monthly ticket~~~

Chapter 8: Found the apartment, big-breasted Sadako is the acting manager?

This is it, 'The Ghost Apartment', I hope this is my goal.

Naoto stood in front of an apartment building, turned off his phone, and walked inside.

This apartment is different from the apartment building where the Fengti man lived outside. On the surface, this one seems to be newer, and the apartment building here is in the shape of an "concave" character. The empty space in the middle is a mini garden with many green plants.

Hey, what is that?

A hint of light blue suddenly appeared in Naoto's peripheral vision, attracting his attention. However, when Naoto looked over, he saw only a pair of legs wrapped in pantyhose slowly disappearing in the stairwell.

Naoto raised his gaze and looked at the stairs to the second floor. After a while, a person familiar to Naoto appeared there.

It's Yukino Deep Winter.

It’s okay. Even if this apartment building is not the place that Naoto wants to take over, it’s still a gain. At least I know that Miss Snow Woman is here.

Naoto thought as he walked towards the room on the first floor with a sign that said 'Administrator'.

Naoto stretched out his hand and wanted to knock on the door. After all, there was no administrator and there was an acting administrator to help take over, so it was still necessary to knock on the door and ask.

Ok?

There's some dust on this door handle.

Naoto looked at the door carefully again. There was actually some dust on the door. Could this be the apartment I was going to take over?

Go look at the window.

Naoto walked to the window, which was blocked by curtains and locked, so it couldn't be opened.

This is strange. Is this the apartment building I am going to take over? Shouldn't there be an acting manager?

Naoto felt very strange. Why did it seem like no one had used the administrator's room for a long time?

Click.

Just when Naoto was puzzled, the door suddenly opened by itself. The dim and quiet interior was like a huge abyss, waiting for Naoto to get in. However, Naoto had the ability of night vision and could see basically everything inside clearly. Yes, there were only things, no living things.

interesting.

Naoto, carrying a small bag on his back, raised his legs and strode in.

Zi↘↗, frame! (Please imagine the sound of a door closing in the scene of Detective Conan)

The door closed slowly, and the room suddenly became dark.

These curtains are pretty good. They don't let any light in.

Naoto looked at the curtains covering the windows without any nervousness. With the full power of the talisman, he dared to battle with the demigod sisters even if they came. How could an acting administrator dare to make trouble? He dared to grab the second uncle when he came... Well, forget it. He is his teacher after all. He is not so shameless. Respecting teachers is a virtue. He will still be his father-in-law in the future, so he still has some respect.

It didn't seem like there was anything special about it, except that it seemed like no one had used this place for a long time, and there was dust everywhere. However, the dust wasn't particularly much, and it was probably only been a month or so since it was cleaned.

baah~

The TV in the living room suddenly lit up, but the light was not strong, rather dim, and the picture on TV was a forest. In front of the forest there was a relatively open area and a well.

Naoto looked at the electrical socket and found that it was not plugged in.

Sadako from The Ring? Well, it's neither midnight nor The Ring now. Moreover, this world doesn't have those urban legends and horror movies that existed before the time travel. There's no Sadako in any of the horror movies here. So where did this Sadako come from?

Naoto used his magic to disperse the dust on the sofa, then sat on it, looking at the well with a normal expression.

I want to see what new tricks you can come up with for me.jpg

Sure enough, after a while, a woman in white with long black hair covering her face slowly crawled out. Naoto just looked at her and even wanted to take out a bag of potato chips.

As Miss Sadako approached, Naoto's eyes gradually changed.

This Miss Sadako seems a bit fierce.

Naoto looked at Miss Sadako who was gradually approaching the TV screen. Originally, she was too far away and he didn't see her carefully. Now that he was a little closer, he saw that her huge outline was probably as big as Mina and the others.

No wonder the TV screen is so big, it is probably about 65 inches. If it were too small, Miss Sadako would not be able to get out.

Snapped!Snapped!