You will surrender to me.

"Ok."

Naoto felt helpless but didn't say anything. He had nothing to do with Sadako and the others. They were just being impartial. Most of his resentment came from Hachishaku and there was no need to direct it at them. However, he could slowly cultivate a relationship with them and they would be willing to do so eventually.

"You can attack her at night in a few days. It's okay. She can't stand it."

A voice suddenly appeared in Naoto's mind, causing Naoto's hands to tremble and the seaweed on the chopsticks to almost fall off.

Whose voice is this?

Naoto raised his head and looked around. Everyone was either picking up food or chatting about their own things. Only the extremely tall Hachishaku was looking at him with a smile.

Eight feet? What do you mean?

What reached Naoto's mind was not only a voice but also an imprint of thoughts. Naoto could have a conversation as long as he transmitted his thoughts into the imprint. Moreover, Naoto protected his soul very well, so there was no need to worry about being read.

'It means literally that we were created with the setting of following you. We can refuse verbally, but we cannot refuse physically, so you can attack Sadako-chan, she can't resist. As long as you show your strength and make her climax repeatedly, she will definitely help you later.'

Hachisha's voice was full of laughter, which made Naoto always feel that Hachisha had a conspiracy.

It feels like a lie.

Naoto thought silently in his heart, but generally speaking, they are one of his own, so he would probably just be putting himself in a small position. Maybe he would be discovered in advance and strongly rejected?

'Not tonight?'

Naoto asked tentatively. He found that Hachiya was talking about later, but not tonight. If it was more urgent, why couldn't it be tonight?

"Ah, aren't you going to fuck me tonight? I'm really looking forward to your coming~"

The seductive voice of Hachisha rang in Naoto's mind, which made Naoto more certain that they were indeed born based on those ghost stories, rather than awakening and being summoned on their own. After all, if the original ghost stories awakened, they would definitely not have this kind of personality. No matter what work Naoto remembered, there was no such Hachisha.

"You know that. You scared me a lot before. But didn't Sadako say that there are no ghost stories of your kind here? How did Yukin know about yours?"

Since the other party was ready, Naoto decided to go for the Hachishaku first thing in the evening, but there were still some things Naoto wanted to clarify.

'Oh, I know her. I went to see her before you did.'

Hachisha said lightly.

"Okay, okay, let's play like this, wait and see how I teach you a lesson tonight."

Naoto's mouth twitched and he said directly.

"I'm waiting for you~"

Instead, Basha's tone was somewhat teasing.

"Seriously, how can I ask Sadako to help me? Don't you have any needs? Like spirits?"

Naoto changed the subject and said that Hachiya could probably chat with him all night about flirting. When he walked over to her, he found that she was already naked and ready, but she was still transmitting messages.

"Souls? Those things were created because of us. Otherwise, why do you think only the subhumans have souls? Even the magic formulas for awakening so-called weapons on the human side were left by your grandfather. Everything was created by us. Only humans treat these souls as treasures."

By the way, have you used that technique? Your grandfather invented it for you to use. To prevent problems, he made it more universal so that basically all humans can use it.'

Hachisha's sarcastic words made Naoto silent. So the technique was specially used for me?

"I have used it. Otherwise, where do you think this word spirit got its power from?"

Naoto delivered the message.

Basha paused and looked at him in surprise.

"Is your word spirit's ability only available through that technique? I've studied it for a while, and it seems that it only has the ability to stimulate one's own special potential."

Over the years, out of boredom, Yasha and Sadako have studied those so-called "weapons" and found that those things are basically irregular and "people" themselves are elusive. However, they speculate that these are only possible because the "mystery" is fading now, because this technique was not taken seriously at the beginning. It was not until the "mystery" gradually faded that it was dug out. Otherwise, many abilities with either outrageous mechanisms or outrageous values ​​would be invincible in the fantasy world.

It is roughly equivalent to the fact that in online games, guys have linear growth values, one point of strength at low levels, and ten points of strength at high levels. Moreover, combat is basically dodging and then slashing, but you have exponential growth values, starting with one point of strength, and instead of ten points of strength at high levels, you have twenty or even thirty points of strength. Not only that, you also have defense and counterattack, invincibility, and can give the enemy a DEBUFF and execute. It is a direct dimensionality reduction attack.

'Something went wrong.'

Naoto didn't know how to explain it. Could it be that he had a golden finger and peeled off a layer of skin from the world will of another world and melted it for himself? It sounded too fake.

"Oh, by the way, we still have a few tenants who owe us rent. Go and collect it this afternoon."

Sadako suddenly turned around and reminded Naoto.

"Ah? Someone still owes rent? Don't you care?"

Naoto said in surprise.

"I haven't looked for any recently, but they are all female tenants. Didn't you use the ring given by the old man to become a supernatural being? Just ask them to pay with your body. There happens to be a snow girl who owes a month's rent. The rent here is still a bit high. I think it's enough for you to fuck her once or twice. After all, the price of an isolated fantasy species is not sky-high, no matter how expensive it is."

Sadako tilted her head and said.

"understood."

Naoto said after a moment of silence.

Sexual compensation? I have some impression of the plot of this snow girl. It seems that she has suppressed her desire for a long time. Moreover, it seems that the desire of the snow girl is far greater than that of ordinary people. It seems that this is a sure win. However, it seems better to use a gentle strategy on the snow girl. In addition, I still have the "cream" I got from Mingli. I can find a way to bring a portion of milk puffs to visit Yukino Shendong. The power of that "cream" is not simple.

Naoto couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth slightly. This was the first fantasy species he was going to do, so he had to do it well.

The author says:

Author's words: Tomorrow I will first deal with the relationship between the Snow Girl and introduce a female character with new attributes. Then I will kill Hasshaku first and then deal with Sadako.

Chapter 11 The Fengti tribe mother and daughter, the snow girl, and the mysterious female ghost who came to visit

Spring cleaning is a bit troublesome. These rooms are quite big. How long will it take to clean them if we clean them bit by bit?

Naoto walked around and found dust everywhere. It took him at least an hour to clean it up. But he could try the power of words. After all, it seemed that its scope of application should be quite wide.

"tidy."

Naoto uttered a word softly, defining the scope in his mind as everything within the administrator's apartment. Then, a wave of magical power emanated from Naoto as the center.

huh~

Because no one expected it to happen this way, Naoto's magical fluctuations were quite obvious, and even the tenants could basically feel it.

"What happened? What did you do? There was a sudden surge of magical power, and there was no cover-up at all."

Sadako poked her head out from the TV screen. Although she lived inside, she was always paying attention to the outside world, so Naoto's fluctuation directly blew her out.

'Accident, accident.'

Naoto hurriedly took out his phone and typed.

“It feels much cleaner, the toilet is very clean.”

Hanako said as she came out of the bathroom.

Naoto was silent for a while, not knowing how to complain.

"It is indeed much cleaner and can be used now. However, the bed is too small."

Hachishaku's voice came from behind Naoto.

Naoto turned around and found that Hachishaku was lying on the bed without him noticing. The bed was a rectangle that was 2.2 meters long and 2 meters wide, but it was not long enough for Hachishaku, who was over 2 meters tall. It seemed that Hachishaku's feet just extended a little beyond the end of the bed, so Hachishaku was a little more than 2.2 meters?

"It's just too small for you. It's big enough for us. But after cleaning up, it's too small for everyone to sleep outside. Maybe we should get one that's six meters long and wide? That way, not only can everyone sleep, but they can also roll around."

Hanako suggested from the sidelines.

"Rolling around? That would be awesome!"

Gouzi (a human-faced dog) hugged Hanako from behind and agreed loudly.

Six meters long and wide? Oh my god, let’s not talk about whether such a big bed is good or not, is there such a big room in this room?

Naoto gestured and said that this room can accommodate a bed of four meters in length and width at most. And that is if the room is big enough. You should know that some people's rooms are even less than 36 square meters. You want 36 square meters just for a bed?

"A six-meter bed won't fit here. We need to put other things here. If we only leave the minimum usable space, this bed can only accommodate a bed that is about four and a half meters long and wide. But I suggest getting a four-meter long and wide bed. After removing the space for Yashaku and Sadako, there will still be enough room for us to lie down."

The slit-mouthed woman appeared in the room at some point and was measuring the size of the bed.

'Is it so accurate?'

Naoto really wanted to complain about why the slit-mouthed woman inexplicably gave him the visual sense of a seamstress.

"What do you think is Ah Lie's ability to make a living? Her legend is that she can accurately cut a smile on someone's face. How can she do that without any skills?"

Sadako crawled out from the TV, took out a bag of melon seeds from the ditch and said while eating them.

So this is considered as a re-employment of urban legends?

Naoto felt that there was something a little off about the style of the painting.

knock knock.

There was a knock on the apartment door.

"Excuse me, is there anyone?"

A female voice sounded.

"I have blocked your ability. You can speak freely now."

Sadako said just in time as she placed her hand on Naoto's back.

"Thanks, Sadako-chan, yes, please come in."

Naoto gave her a grateful look, but Sadako turned her head away and didn't show her expression to Naoto.

Tsundere has become obsolete, Sadako-chan.

Naoto complained in his heart, but he didn't slow down and walked out of the room to the entrance.

"Hello, I'm Naoto, the official manager of Youyaoqi Apartment. Please take care of me in the future."

"Hello, Mr. Naoto, I didn't expect the official administrator to be so young, but were you in school before? I see Sadako and the others have been acting as agents for a long time, and I've seen them managing since I moved in."

A wife from the Fengti tribe said with a gentle smile.

"I also took over the position from my grandfather. My grandfather had something to do before, so he asked Sadako and the others to take over the management. However, I only found out about this recently, so I came at this time. They have been helping me for so long, and it is really hard work."

Naoto replied.

"But since you can get the ghosts to help, it seems your grandfather is quite powerful. By the way, this is my daughter, Anti Tieti, who will be transferring to the Elf Academy in a while. We are all young people, so we should have some common topics."

I don’t know if it was because she thought Naoto was also a race with horns (Naoto did not take back the dragon horns), so the wife of the Fengti tribe pushed her daughter out and introduced her to Naoto.

Oh my god, he is worthy of being admitted to the Elf Academy. His bloodline is quite strong, and he is also from the Fengti tribe. He is indeed very "feng". However, he is only a little over 1.5 meters tall. A small potato hanging two big watermelons? This is very Fengti tribe.

Looking at Anti who seemed a little reluctant to be pushed out, Naoto even had cold sweat on his forehead. Anti's reminder was a little unusual. With this size, even if Sadako went up to compete, she might be able to be on par with her. Only a super big figure with a height of more than two meters could surely win against someone of this size.

However, Sadako and the others were not interested, so they stayed in the room, and only Naoto came out.

"Ah, Ms. Yukino, nice to see you again."

A woman with light blue and white hair appeared in Naoto's peripheral vision. He shifted his gaze and saw that it was indeed the Yukino Fuyuki he had seen before.

"Hello, I didn't expect to see you here again."

Yukino nodded slightly. Although she was a little surprised, she didn't say anything.

"It's really surprising. By the way, I happen to have some milk puffs that I brought from Liliana. Maybe not much, but as a token of my appreciation, I hope you can accept them. After all, you have helped my girlfriend increase her sales."

Naoto took out a small box, which could hold about four milk puffs. Naoto asked Hanako to make this during lunch time, using her own 'cream'. Sadako's domain can transform into almost any tool, and things like ovens are no exception. However, what surprised Naoto was that Hanako, who was said to be related to toilets, was actually very good at cooking and baking various cakes. The main point was a contrast.

"Thank you very much."

Thinking that she hadn't been to the human area for a long time, Yukino still found it difficult to refuse his kindness and accepted Naoto's special milk puff.

Afterwards, the wife of the Fengti tribe and Yukino both went back, but the little potato stayed. The wife did not ask her to go back. Could it be that she had some other thoughts?

“Hehe, is big brother a pathetic and incompetent bootlicker? He didn’t do well outside, so he can only inherit the family business? Big brother seems to be interested in the snow girl just now, what a small fry~ He doesn’t even dare to express his feelings, he is really a small fry~ Mom actually wants me to have a good relationship with you, but you are just a small fry big brother~ What’s the point of having a relationship with you~ Hehehe”

Anti simply folded her hands, looked at Naoto with disdain, and spoke sarcastically.

"How can you talk like that, kid? Aren't you afraid that I'll raise your rent?"

Zhiren's eyebrows jumped. How could this guy turn into a female ghost for no reason? Is there any grudge between me and her? Is this her nature?

"It's okay, the Spirit Academy will help me teach you a lesson. You're just a useless trash~ I have the support of the teachers of the Spirit Academy. What about you? Brother Trash just came here. You shouldn't be familiar with Sister Sadako and the others, right? Then no one can help you~"

An Ti put her hands on her hips, and the pair of big watermelons on her chest became more prominent.

"Brother, if you want to get involved in society, you need to have a good background. I am one of the most outstanding people in my tribe. Which tribe are you from? Are you just an unknown small fish? Hahaha~~"