It was almost a reflex.
Nanako, with unimaginable speed, yanked off her mage's robe.
She draped it over Lynn with a swift, precise motion.
Clutching her tiny fists, Nanako yelled, "There's a boy here, don't just expose your body in front of a boy!"
Lynn: "I saw. (눈‸눈)"
"Yikes!" Nanako's ahoge sprang up with a snap.
【But what I'm concerned about now isn't this... (clap clap on the blackboard) Even if there were ten thousand undressed girls in front of me, so what?! (〝▼皿▼) Do I look like someone who hasn't seen the world?】
【The point is the magic potion! It's the magic potion! Drinking a potion mixed with some mystical oil and turning into a human, that's the real issue here!】
【What was I thinking just now?! I should have destroyed that drop of potion right there!】
【What to do?! How can I remind my master to be cautious about this without making him suspect me?! (艹皿艹)】
Lynn was on the verge of madness.
Nanako was clutching her ponytail.
She was going crazy too.
Well, disciple, think fast!!
Nanako definitely couldn't show any sign that she knew the truth about this matter!
Otherwise, disciple, wouldn't you suspect me?
So, disciple, quickly think of a perfect way to handle this without making me suspect you or you suspecting me!!
Oh no! Oh no!!
Ps: Both parties, not wanting the other to suspect them, were locked in a mental stalemate, effectively trapping themselves.
"It's okay! It's all right!"
Completely oblivious to the mental battle raging in the minds of the two before them, the six mage girls (≧ω≦)/ said:
"We've been together for a day now, and even when we turned into pigs, didn't we communicate just like this? We need to be more understanding!"
"And we should be very thankful to Mr. Lynn for enlightening us. Being able to communicate normally even as pigs, that's something only Mr. Lynn can do!"
"So even if you saw, it's okay, there's nothing to be shy about! (*≧▽≦)"
The six mage sisters were exceptionally lively and cheerful.
What kind of expression is that on your faces, huh?!
I can't stand it anymore!
Nanako, pulling at her ponytail, o(≧口≦)o said:
"Don't say such weird things, Nanako's disciple is Nanako's, and if Nanako's disciple wants to look, he can only look at Nan..."
But just as she hadn't finished her sentence.
She suddenly saw that the six previously lively girls paused, and then their faces turned unimaginably red in an instant.
Nanako glared, instantly realizing something, and her ahoge sprang up in an instant.
The pink-haired girl covered her cheeks, curiously saying, "Huh? That's strange, suddenly my face feels a bit hot."
Another white-haired loli tilted her head, resting her chin on her hand, "Indeed, sisters, your faces are so red..."
"Yes! Yes!"
"Yikes!!"
"What's wrong?"
“There’s… nothing, just suddenly had a very strange feeling… a bit… a bit…”
Nanako stared blankly at the six girls with flushed faces.
She knew…
It’s… over…
The potion seems to be taking effect…
Let’s pause here for a moment.
If this potion is really as terrifying as described by the dog disciple, well… one key opens one lock, or one key opens several locks…
But what if they are all keys or all locks?
What terrible things would happen then?
…
Meanwhile.
【Back of the Church】
“Help—me—ah—”
A shrill and terrified scream echoed across the sky.
Marshal’s servant screamed in terror, struggling to climb up a flagpole over ten meters high, clinging to it with hands and feet, shivering and letting out bursts of screams.
And below the flagpole, one after another, were frenzied “beasts”!
It was a clash filled with masculine vigor!
It was a hot-blooded duel with swords drawn in freedom!
It was the ultimate arena where true men tested their mettle!!
“So what exactly is going on?! What on earth happened?!”
The servant clung to the flagpole, shivering like a little bird avoiding a vicious beast, and he had already started crying.
At this moment, he was so helpless, so pitiful.
Although he often felt out of place because he was too serious.
But this was a bit too much out of place!
“Lord Knight Commander! Your Excellency the Knight Commander! Come to your senses! Wake up! You have a family!”
The servant looked down and screamed.
Marshal’s nostrils flared as he exhaled two streams of steam, his eyes bloodshot, (▼皿▼#) he said:
“Get down here!!”
“I won’t!” the servant screamed, clinging even tighter.
Marshal o(▼皿▼メ;) said: “This is outrageous! You are my servant! Don’t you even listen to the Knight Commander anymore?!”
The servant screamed: “Lord Knight Commander, I can listen to anything you say! But you can’t force me to do this! I like cute girls!”
Marshal 凸(艹皿艹) said: “Are you coming down or not!”
The servant screamed loudly: “I won’t! I have my dignity, I will never let you guys violate me!”
Marshal (艹皿艹) said: “You little rascal, don’t think just because you climbed up the pole I can’t do anything about you!!”
Boom—
Boom—
Marshal stomped his feet, his muscles exploding into action.
Then he suddenly stretched out his arms, strong as steel, and grabbed the flagpole.
In an instant.
The servant at the top of the flagpole immediately began to shake at an unimaginable speed.
His voice trembled as he screamed: “Help! Help! Someone save me! God, please…”
Despair.
Pain.
Sorrow.
This moment swept in like a raging tide, lingering on.
And it was at this time.
Crack—
The sound of the flagpole breaking.
The servant’s expression instantly froze in place.
At this moment.
As the flagpole fell and his body poured down…
In an instant, his mind replayed his entire life. He remembered his sweet first love, his beloved father, and the running under the sunset over a decade ago...
That was his vanished youth...
"Mother, your son has failed you—"
With that cry of despair.
His body finally bent along with the flagpole.
Plunging into the pitch-black abyss.
Beneath his tearful expression, countless fierce steel beasts collided, rolling towards him...
And then, in the next moment.
A series of eerie cries, mingled with inexplicable pain, echoed through the sky.
The horse was so thin it brought tears to one's eyes.

close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"

ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"

y came from. The chests contained supplies, currency, class-change scrolls, skills, talents… and even godhood! The laws of the world were completely rewritten. This became a world where everyone gambled with their fate! Some people, despite having nothing, opened a divine artifact and rose to the top, eventually ruling the world. Others went bankrupt, opened nothing but worthless junk, and leaped from skyscrapers in despair. Lin Ye arrived in this world from another reality, utterly bewildered. “What is going on? Why is everyone a gambling addict?!” “Opening chests? No way. I refuse to gamble. I’ll start with myself!” Until— On his first chest, he obtained a Mythic Talent: Void Incarnation! He could become completely intangible, pass through all things, and reduce everything to nothingness! … On his fiftieth chest, he obtained a Mythic Weapon: Blade of Karma! With a single slash, karma shattered, twisting the universe and overturning the myriad phenomena of creation! … On his ninety-ninth chest, he obtained a Mythic Divine Treasure: Primordial Purple Energy! It could split open the heavens and earth, create all things, and evolve countless worlds with a single thought! Lin Ye: “Now that I think about it… shouldn’t someone have told me that every chest is guaranteed to contain something Mythic?!”

uld barely embark on the path to immortality. Just as he was on the verge of death, his golden finger awakened. No matter whether it was poison, drained blood and vital energy, diminished lifespan, or any other physical debuff caused by paying a price—once midnight passed, everything would be refreshed. From then on, whenever someone asked what kind of person Chu Ran was, the answer was simple: Forbidden arts that other cultivators dared not learn? Chu Ran would learn them. Prices that even demonic cultivators dared not pay? Chu Ran would pay them. Lifespan that even righteous cultivators dared not burn? Chu Ran would burn it. All the blood essence in his body? Take it. Want both his hands and feet? He would cut them off and send them to you. You say he’s finished? He wasn’t built to sit idle. You think he’s gone mad? No—he was simply waiting for midnight. From that day onward, Chu Ran would respect neither Heaven nor Earth, bow to neither gods nor ghosts. He had only one wish: For midnight to arrive a little sooner.