Love is not as fun as World of Warcraft

After finding an empty corner, Shirasaka smiled and began to rub his hands to sort out the gains from this activity.

Otherwise, why doesn't Shirasaka keep talking about killing people and setting fires to win the gold belt? Or is it because these people from the false cult are fat?

Although the fanatical cultist gave Shirasaka 325 experience points, combined with the evil spirit and some previous experience, Shirasaka's experience points had reached 1900/2000 without realizing it. From the distance of upgrading, he only needed to deal with a random hungry ghost or cultist.

"If I had known earlier, I would have just picked the one that looked the most evil and killed him. Now I have to find a way to get some experience for leveling up."

Shirasaka muttered to himself in a rather hellish tone, as if he was joking with himself. He certainly wouldn't kill someone so casually, but it wouldn't be a crime to fantasize about it, right?

Planning to find a hungry ghost or something to fill up the experience bar that was about to be upgraded, Shirasaka then turned his attention to the treasure dropped by the evil spirit at the end.

Although judging purely by experience points, this thing is at least a small elite-level monster, but Shirasaka has no idea what good things it can drop.

For him at the moment, the King's Crown is definitely the most practical item. It has a perfect bonus of +5 to all attributes. One item can more than double his current strength. It can be said that it has pushed Shirasaka's improvement to the limit.

But unfortunately, such high-level treasures are usually dropped by lord monsters. To expect this evil spirit to drop such a thing, Shirasaka can only hope that his luck, which has made him buy lottery tickets for several years but has never won once, can come into play.

However, the expected luck did not happen, and even Shirasaka was not sure what actually dropped was an item that was really compatible with World of Warcraft.

[Onmyoji's Hair: After use, it can increase the level of a skill by 1]

Shirasaka half-closed his eyes, not knowing how to complain about this thing for a moment. He definitely knew where this thing came from, but it was a bit unexpected that it was compatible with Warcraft treasures.

However, considering that the reason why Warcraft was so popular was actually because of its powerful map editor that was still extremely easy to use, Shirasaka felt that it was understandable.

Anyway, there are all kinds of messy props in those World of Warcraft RPGs, so there doesn’t seem to be anything wrong with being compatible with this thing.

Moreover, this effect is indeed quite reliable for him. Shirasaka had considered this aspect a long time ago. The skill points given by upgrading are really precious. Sometimes he would rather save them than allocate them to upgrade the original skills. You know, having and not having are two different things, but if you upgrade on the basis of what you already have, there is no way to achieve a qualitative change.

Now that I have this, does it mean that in the future I only need to consider what new skills to choose?

As for upgrading skills, just leave it to the kind monsters and evil spirits!

Chapter 82 To be developed

After collecting the Onmyoji's hair, Shirasaka felt that there was no need to upgrade the two skills he had for the time being.

Although the control time is longer after the sleep upgrade, for Shirasaka, just a moment is enough. The key to the battle often depends on that moment.

As for the Holy Light, there is no need to say more. Upgrading will only increase the healing and damage of the Holy Light. Although it may be able to effectively solve the problem of not being able to kill in one shot like today, most of the time, both the healing and damage are overflowing for Shirasaka.

Besides, this thing can be carried with you and used at any time, and it will be the same if you take it out when you really need to use it. At least for now, Shirasaka would rather save it for later skill points.

You know, some skills are very level-dependent, especially those summoning skills. Every level up can be said to be a qualitative change. Leaving the upgrade opportunity to those things is obviously a better choice.

Pinching his chin and making the decision to choose later, Shirasaka squinted his eyes and took a look at the iron cage in the last slot in his backpack. He really couldn't believe that this thing could actually be put into the backpack. After being judged as a unit, it even only occupied one slot.

You know, this thing is more than two meters high when it is just placed there. Shirasaka suddenly came up with another idea for using this thing.

You know, when Shirasaka took it out, it appeared directly in his hand, which means he could have taken it out, put it back, and taken it out again...

To achieve the feat of hitting people with this iron cage.

But after thinking about it carefully, Shirasaka suddenly became enlightened, as if a switch that had been restricting his imagination had been turned on. Why should he be limited to thinking within the game?

What's the difference between hitting someone with an iron cage and hitting them with a block of iron?

As long as you can get an iron block of the same size or a larger stone, as long as it is determined to be a unit and can be put into the inventory, can't you just use it to hit people?

It's all my fault for not thinking of using this thing in combat before. But come to think of it, at least before I knew that I could kill people after upgrading, Shirasaka really had no interest in combat.

Baisaka had tested the maximum size of an item that could be stuffed into one of his backpack slots, and the limit was only two meters square. It was beyond his expectation that such an iron cage could be stuffed in.

Why throw bricks in the future? Find some one-meter square concrete pillars or something, put them together, and then place them out to hit people. Isn't that a better choice?

Shirasaka, whose imagination had been slightly opened, now had the idea of going out to find a big rock to test his idea, but since he was still on the train, he finally calmed down.

Anyway, there will be plenty of time and opportunities to practice later.

I glanced at the time. Although it seemed that I had done a lot of things at the beginning of the day, in fact, it was just a little after nine o'clock.

Asano Chiya might not be asleep yet, so I can take this opportunity to find a way to meet with Ichinose Kagami.

It was agreed before that we would negotiate with the people from the Magical Girls Club. Shirasaka still hasn't forgotten about the hungry ghost's soul core.

As for the iron cage, Shirasaka guessed that the material must be somewhat special. When he had time, he could pull off the talisman on it to see if it could still be used. In short, for this kind of thing, it would be best to ask Kagami Ichinose to help deal with it.

Anyway, she is the expert in this field, so it would be a waste not to use her.

Shirasaka, who has completely classified Ichinose Kagami as his own exclusive tool, does not feel any guilt for bothering her. Instead, he is even more aggressive, thinking about how to maximize the value of this "three-no" girl.

After all, all of this is to help her eliminate more monsters. Becoming stronger means being able to defeat more enemies. It’s not a bad thing for her, right?

While thinking this, Shirasaka contacted Kagami Ichinose. Compared to the pig upstairs in his house that seemed to be sleeping all day long, this "three-no" girl obviously had a much more normal schedule. Shirasaka didn't have to wait long before he received the address from Kagami Ichinose.

【Let’s gather here.】

It was a very brief sentence, but Shirasaka could guess that this guy had probably arranged everything yesterday and was just waiting for him to be free to send the address to him.

Ichinose Kagami has always been so reliable that Shirasaka couldn't help but wonder, if he wanted to go on a date with someone, would he plan it in such detail?

So are there set times and areas for holding hands and kissing?

If it were someone else, Shirasaka would definitely think it was an exaggeration, but for Kagami Ichinose, it seemed like something she could indeed do.

"Well, I better think about where I'm going to get those 100 experience points. It's really unreasonable to continue to frame others."

Shirasaka shook his head, threw away the strange thoughts about Kagami Ichinose in his mind, and then turned and walked towards the address that Kagami Ichinose sent him.

I'll soon be meeting the members of the so-called Magical Girls' Society. According to Kagami Ichinose, they all seem to be beautiful girls. So, are they any different from the magical girls I imagined? This will be a good opportunity to confirm.

Even if they are not those terrible and pitiful magical girls cursed by Kyubey, it doesn't prevent me from becoming friends with them, right?

After all, these people know how to use the power of soul cores. Although Shirasaka already has the power of a golden finger, this kind of skill has always been a blessing in disguise.

Who wouldn't like extra cheat codes and abilities? Especially when these abilities are released, they also come with a special effect that looks like a ghostly spirit form. Just thinking about it makes me feel awesome.

When Shirasaka thought of the cool monster skills in the game he had played before, he couldn't help but feel a little excited.

He certainly doesn't want a rubbish and ugly one like the Hungry Ghost, but if he can get a Train or the Yellow Springs Thunder God, it's hard to say. Who can refuse such powerful and handsome skills?

Chapter 83 Whose child is this?

Shirasaka was very fast, mainly because he had finished the things in his hands and just needed to get going. He didn't need to put on makeup like girls did when going out. He didn't even go home. He took a taxi and went to the address given by Ichinose Kagami.

The main reason, of course, was that he wanted to meet the so-called magical girl. After all, he was indeed a very loyal Magica chef before he traveled through time.

【I'm here, how about you? 】

It only took Shirasaka a dozen minutes to arrive at the address given to him by Kagamihara Ichinose. Looking at the coffee shop in front of him called "Ice Room Coffee", Shirasaka did not go in, but stopped at the door and sent a text message to Kagamihara Ichinose.

So it's good to have money. Under normal circumstances, Shirasaka would not be willing to spend money on taxis. But now that he has tens of millions of yen in his pocket and tens of millions of yen are about to come in, Shirasaka of course pays attention to efficiency.

But it’s actually no use being fast. If the other party doesn’t come, you still have to wait.

[We're on our way. We'll be there soon. I have something else to do, so I might be delayed. Sorry.]

Ichinose Kagami's text message came back quickly, but it seemed that she was delayed for some reason. It was the first time that Shirasaka saw that she was not waiting for him in advance.

【it is good】

He quickly replied to Kagami Ichinose. He could understand Shirasaka's attitude towards this kind of thing. It wasn't like he was late or stood him up. Since they hadn't agreed on an exact time, of course he was willing to wait for her.

He casually walked into the coffee shop, ordered a cup of American coffee and found a seat by the window. Shirasaka looked out the window, waiting for Kagamikashi Ichinose to arrive.

She used the word "we" when answering herself, which probably meant that the person from the Magical Girls' Club was also with her. I just didn't know what kind of person she was, and whether she could communicate with him as easily as Ichinose Kagami-kabuki.

Holding his chin in anticipation of meeting the Kamijuma magical girl, Shirasaka took a sip of the coffee in his hand, then quickly frowned.

"Waiter, do you have tea?"

Shirasaka moved the coffee in his hand aside without making a sound, and ordered another cup of green tea from a passing waiter. Then he continued to look out the window as if nothing had happened.

As expected, he couldn't adapt to this overly bourgeois lifestyle. He couldn't stand high-end things like bitter coffee. Green tea, a more common taste, was more suitable for him.

Shirasaka secretly stuck out his tongue and gave up the idea of pretending to be cool in the coffee shop again.

I originally thought that the coffee in offline coffee shops in Neon must be better than the takeout I ordered in my previous life. Now it seems that I was obviously mistaken. It’s not as good as drinking instant Nestle. At least the latter can be filled with sugar and milk.

Just as Shirasaka brought the newly served hot tea and was about to send another message to ask where Ichinose Kagami was, a female voice from behind him interrupted him.

"Hello, bro, would you mind sharing a table?"

The crisp and pleasant voice was full of the vitality unique to young girls. Shirasaka didn't even need to look back to know that the owner of this voice was probably not ugly. After all, beautiful people with sweet voices were his stereotype.

Turning his head with some doubt, Shirasaka glanced back across the sofa seat in the cafe, but did not see the figure of the girl he imagined. This was a bit beyond his expectations. He could not help but pick up the hot tea in front of him and took another sip to make sure if he was hallucinating.

With my level of clairvoyance, it is most likely impossible for me to see a ghost in broad daylight. Of course, auditory hallucinations are a physiological reaction and have nothing to do with ghosts.

"Brother? Why don't you answer my question?"

While Shirasaka took two more sips of hot tea, the owner of the voice seemed to think that his answer was being ignored, and there was obviously some doubt in his voice.

"Ah? Someone is really calling me."

When he heard the voice that was clearly coming from behind him for the second time, Shirasaka scratched his head and stood up. Then he finally saw the girl standing behind his sofa, who he had just ignored because of her height.

But for this kind of thing, we can't blame Shirasaka entirely, right?

After all, they were in a crowded place like a cafe, and Shirasaka obviously didn't feel any hostility towards him, so he naturally relaxed a little, resulting in a lack of concentration. It was indeed his fault, but who would have thought that the owner of such a sweet girl's voice actually looked shorter than Shirasaka's belly button, and was at most less than 1.4 meters tall?

She was not even as tall as the sofa just standing there, so how could Shirasaka see her?

"...Uh, excuse me, are you talking to me?"

Shirasaka scratched his head, looked at the girl who was obviously a little angry, and then asked her with a little apology.

It was indeed he who ignored her first, and she was obviously still a child, so Shirasaka definitely didn't want to bother with her.

"What else could it be? Is there someone else in front of me? And what was that look in your eyes just now? Were you measuring my height?"

A cute girl wearing a purple Lolita-style dress, who looked like an exquisite doll, was now standing with her hands on her hips, glaring at Shirasaka in front of her, but the words she said were directed in another direction that Shirasaka had not expected.

Uh, why does it feel like this kid doesn't care as much about me ignoring her as she does about her own height?

"Little sister, I'm sorry, I'm waiting for someone, so forget about sharing a table. As for your height, for a student your age, there's still room for growth, so don't worry about it."

Shirasaka was in a rare good mood, and since the girl in front of him was indeed delicate and cute, and her appearance gave him a good first impression, he did not choose to remain silent, but kindly explained to the girl in front of him.

But it would have been better if he didn't explain it. As soon as Shirasaka finished speaking, he felt the anger in the girl's eyes burn even more fiercely, as if she would jump up and punch him on the knee in the next second. A hint of pink began to appear on her little face.

"It's very rude to rashly judge a girl's age! Mr. Shirasaka, do you think it's possible that the person you're waiting for is me?"

Seeing that Shirasaka seemed about to reach out and touch her head to comfort her, the girl finally controlled her anger at being hurt, relaxed her clenched fists, and spoke to Shirasaka with some resentment.

"Ugh?"

When Shirasaka heard the strange girl suddenly calling out his name, he seemed to realize something and looked at the girl in front of him with some disbelief.

Could it be that this is the member sent by the so-called Magical Girls Association to communicate with me?

But shouldn't she be here with Kagami Ichinose? And since they're called magical girls, they're supposed to be dealing with terrifying, bloodthirsty monsters. Sending a primary school student here is a bit too much, isn't it?

The twitching eyebrows showed Shirasaka's desire to complain, but considering that the girl in front of him seemed to be angry because of a truth he had accidentally revealed before, Shirasaka could only suppress it with difficulty.

"Really? I was going to play a joke on you, Shirasaka-san. After all, when I came over, I saw you had already ordered coffee for me. I thought you also knew my identity from Ichinose-san, but you really know how to pick something unpleasant as your opening remark."

The girl could roughly guess what Shirasaka wanted to say just by looking at his expression, and the displeasure on her face became even more obvious. She could only complain helplessly, then sat down opposite Shirasaka, took the cup of American coffee next to Shirasaka, and took a sip in a huff.

"Ah...that..."

Shirasaka wanted to remind her that he had taken a sip of the drink, but when he saw that she had already put it to her mouth and was looking at him with obvious doubt, Shirasaka decisively chose to remain silent.

Forget it, I'll just assume that I ordered it for her in advance as she said. This way, at least she can have some psychological comfort. It's better to have less trouble than more. If she finds out that I accidentally drank the coffee I drank, it might cause a lot of trouble.

"What's wrong? Um... next time don't order Americano. I'll just have green tea like you."

The girl, who was originally wondering why Shirasaka interrupted her, looked at him in confusion, and then her delicate little face suddenly wrinkled up because of the bitter American coffee. After sticking out her tongue, she made the same action as Shirasaka to push him aside.

"Nothing, I just wanted to say Ichinose is finally here."

Shirasaka looked at Kagami Ichinose who was walking out of the front door as if she had seen a savior, and waved to her enthusiastically.

It’s better to skip this kind of topic as soon as possible.

"Well, here we come."

Ichinose Kagami walked straight to Shirasaka, and after looking at the two people with a strange atmosphere, he pointed at the girl in front of him.

"Let me introduce you to Kitami Natsuka, the president of the Kamihama Magical Girls Club. She is also a senior in the third year of Kamihama Academy High School."

Regardless of whether Shirasaka had anything happened with the woman in front of him named Kitami Natsuka before, Ichinose Kagami just introduced her to Shirasaka as if he was following the procedure.

And Shirasaka finally understood why this magical girl had such a big reaction to what he said before.