I will attack in the second dimension as a heroic spirit

Youzhu held Xuehua Qijing in her arms and looked at Xia Lu, who was behaving suspiciously, with confusion.

"That... is..." Xia Lu's face flushed slightly and her eyes became a little vague.

After hesitating for a while, she took her hands out from behind her back.

"It's...it's a thank you gift."

Youzhu blinked, reached out to take the small box, and gently placed it on the table.

Xuehua Qijing in his arms raised her little head and looked at the gift curiously.

"Um...won't you open it and take a look?"

Xia Lu lowered her cheek and glanced at Youzhu with some concern.

Seeing her like this, Youzhu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, untied the straps, and a silver pendant lay at the bottom of the box.

"amulet?"

"Xia Lu thought for a long time before choosing this gift." Sigmund said, wagging his tail.

"What--this... Don't talk nonsense, it's not like that!" Xia Lu's face turned red instantly, and she stared at Sigmund in shame and anger.

She lowered her voice and said viciously, "I will replace your chicken for lunch tomorrow with eggshells!"

After saying that, she immediately turned around, hugged her chest, and spoke softly.

"Just...just thank you Yuzu for helping me with that magic licker thing."

What a textbook example of tsundere.

Youzhu stroked the patterns on the pendant and carefully put it away. "Thank you."

"No...no need." Seeing Youzhu's satisfied expression, Xia Lu sat opposite her, picked up the teacup to cover her face, feeling a little shy.

Xuehua Qijing smiled secretly in Youzhu's arms.

Sigmund also sat on top of Xia Lu and smiled softly. It was great that Xia Lu could make friends.

But a strange chill suddenly came over him, breaking his sigh.

It feels like being called.

Right here, there are creatures of the same species as him.

Sigmund looked out the window suddenly and saw a familiar figure cutting through the sky and landing steadily beside the window.

Its body was covered in red dragon scales that shone with a metallic sheen, and it had four wings and well-developed horns. No matter how you looked at it, it should be called a 'young dragon', exactly like Sigmund.

The two young dragons looked at each other through the window. The red dragon outside the window raised the corner of its mouth and knocked on the window gently.

Xia Lu glanced at Sigmund secretly, and Youzhu nodded slightly, signaling the mercury lamp by the window to open the window.

A biting cold wind suddenly rushed in, and the coldness made Youzhu a little unhappy.

The red dragon entered the room without hesitation and closed the window immediately.

Although Sigmund was surprised by the sudden reunion, he still smiled kindly at the figure opposite him.

"What a nostalgic look, Thor."

"Same here. It's been about seventy years since we last saw each other."

"It was seventy-two."

"You haven't changed. You're still a careful guy."

The red dragon laughed loudly and looked at the blonde girl in the room. "That's your owner... What's his name, Billao?"

"Ah, yes."

"I've heard rumors that Birao's family has fallen on hard times. Can we still eat meat now?"

"There's still plenty of that," Sigmund replied softly. "If I can't hold on any longer, I'll catch some wild birds to eat myself."

"Haha, the rare 'demon sword' in the world actually hunts birds and beasts."

Thor laughed sarcastically, but Sigmund was inexplicably not angry.

The appearance of the 'Demon Sword' in this school is self-evident.

"If a 'demon sword' clashed with a 'demon sword', one would inevitably break. Even if you knew this would happen, did you still want to attend the night party, Thor?"

"Of course." Thor narrowed his eyes and grinned, "Be careful in the future, brother."

As if it was really just here to reminisce, the red dragon flew towards the window, opened it and left the dormitory building.

This is more interesting.

The barrier instantly dispelled the cold air that had just invaded, and Youzhu slightly raised the corner of his mouth.

"Xia Lu, are you confident that you can defeat the other 'Demon Sword'?"

"Of course." The girl's decisive voice echoed in the room.

Xia Lu raised her head and looked in the direction where Thor left with a determined look.

"In the name of Bila, I will not lose to other 'magic swords'."

Please ask for leave. Please ask for leave.

After taking a shower, I felt dizzy and wrote a little bit, but I found that my writing was very bad╥﹏╥...

Make it up in two days!

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Chapter 65: Is Youzhu going to play?

"A mere 'demon sword'."

Mercury Lamp raised her head proudly. "Anyway, Youzhu has the gloves now. At worst, I can just take the lead and win easily."

Gloves?

Xia Lu blinked in confusion and looked around.

The gold-embroidered gloves on the table in front of her slowly came into view.

"This...this is..." Xia Lu looked at the words "Nursery Rhyme" in astonishment. Then she thought of something and looked up and asked, "Is this what happened today?"

Youzhu nodded silently.

"It can't be ranked 100th..."

"Ah."

So this is why Frey became like that.

Xia Lu suddenly realized and hummed softly.

"I saw Fulei when I came back. Someone was looking for her, probably to deal with you."

"Ah."

At this time, Xia Lu secretly glanced out the window, which was the direction of the gate.

Judging from Frey's appearance, the person who is looking for her may not be up to good reasons.

"Then...why don't you go check on Frey and gather some information?"

Youzhu raised her eyes and glanced at her, "Are you worried about her?"

"No...no." Xia Lu turned her face to the side, a blush creeping up her cheeks. "I'm just worried that I might cause you trouble."

"Don't worry, the birds follow her."

Xia Lu lowered her head slightly and replied softly, "That's good."

The mosquito-like answer made Xuehua Qijing smile again, and Youzhu gently pinched her little face.

Hinamichi, who was eating the cake, looked up in confusion.

"Why would Fleur be unhappy when she saw the beaded gloves?"

She looked at Youzhu with her big watery eyes, and the cream on the corner of her mouth was very lovely.

Shinku, who was standing next to her, handed her a handkerchief helplessly, "Because Fulei is going to fight with Yuzu."

"Eh? Why?" Hinamichi rubbed the cream and puffed up her cheeks. She didn't want Youzhu and Fulei to fight.

"This is unavoidable." After tapping the Turquoise Star Stone's hand that was about to tease Hinami, Shinku said more slowly, "For Frey, the night party might be very important. She must attend."

Having been in school for so long, they also have some understanding of things related to night parties.

"Woo..." Hinami lowered her head sadly.

"Ahem...If Youzhu is ready to go on stage." Xia Lu on the opposite side suddenly coughed twice. She turned her face to the side and glanced at Youzhu secretly.

"Do you need me to downgrade?"

In a nightclub, the person in a higher position can voluntarily demote themselves to a lower position, but once the order is changed, they cannot return to their original position.

According to the previous agreement, now is the time when she is needed.

"Need not."

Xia Lu opened her eyes wide in surprise. Is Youzhu planning to enter in person?

A lower-ranking person must fight when encountering a higher-ranking person. If Youzhu is prepared to fight personally, it may take a lot of time until he finally gets the position of Demon King.

real or fake?

"There's no need to demote you from sixth place." Youzhu carefully stroked Xuehua Qijing's head and said calmly, "Is there any way to retain your qualification without participating?"

The prophesied throne of heaven, judging from today's perspective, should refer to the position of the Demon King.

If you can retain your qualification to participate in the night party, you can use it as a backup later.

For example, entering the arena during a melee and giving everyone a surprise.

It doesn't matter if I can't keep it. I only care about the position of the Demon King because of Xia Lu and the other divine mechanism in the prophecy.

"Yes, there is..." Xia Lu replied in a daze, "If it's due to injury or illness, you can get permission to be absent."

"Can I be absent forever?"

"As long as the school gives permission, it is possible."

Being absent due to injury is not a good thing. The absent person will experience a blank period and have to fight against opponents who are ranked higher than themselves in a dull state.

Moreover, in the end, you may face a situation where your opponents form an alliance and you are outnumbered.

Normally, they would not choose to be absent. On this stage where the eyes of all countries are watching, victory is not the only thing that can bring value.

"That's fine." Yuzu looked at Hinami, who was staring at her expectantly, and said softly, "I won't be on stage for the time being."

"Great!" Hinamichi instantly became happy.

"That's a shame." Mercury Lamp played with the feathers that fell off his back and said casually, "It would have allowed your brother to live a little longer, Sigmund."

"Hmph." Facing Mercury Lamp's ridicule, Xia Lu angrily hugged her chest. "The 'Magic Sword' is not that simple. If it's destroyed due to carelessness, there's no one to blame."

"Oh, you are defeated."

"Ugh...that's just because I didn't use my full strength!"

"He is defeated."

"...Sigmund bit her!"

Xia Lu put her hands on her hips and stared at the mercury lamp with an indifferent expression.

Sigmund sat upright above Xia Lu's head, glanced at the two people bickering with each other, and chuckled twice.