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.
ial death, also known as "shè sǐ" in Chinese, generally refers to... well, never mind, it's not important. My name is Ye Cheng, and I'm about to experience social death firsthand. ... 【Host, your mission is to confess your love to the young lady of the Dongfang family, the current student council president, in a way that will be unforgettable for everyone at the freshman ceremony!】 【Host, assist the girl with a sprained ankle in front of you to reach the infirmary, and fulfill the wicked thoughts in your heart!】 【Host, act on your desires and punish the arrogant young lady before you mercilessly!】 【Host, follow your instincts—abandon shameful surrender, begging, or groveling, and ruthlessly criticize the domineering, ill-mannered young lady in front of you!】 【Host...】 Ye Cheng: "Here, here, you take this host role—I quit!" Wait, why is the girl with a sprained ankle the daughter of a mafia boss? And what kind of punishment method is this for the arrogant young lady? Also, who the heck said anything about wicked thoughts in my heart? Come out here, let’s settle this one-on-one!!! ... The haughty student council president, the scheming mafia princess, the fragile yandere young lady, the airheaded maid-in-waiting, the mixed-blood loli/...
u serious?" Chen Feng watched helplessly as his painstakingly trained disciple, fresh off a championship victory, publicly abandoned him. "You had your chance, but you didn’t appreciate it. Now, face the consequences of your choice!" Chen Feng possessed the "Master System," a treasure trove of supreme martial arts techniques, capable of molding ordinary individuals into peerless prodigies. "Legs like yours? A shame not to train in the Crippling Kick." "Ever heard of a palm strike that descends from the heavens?" "Auntie! I see extraordinary bone structure in you—a martial arts prodigy, one in ten thousand." The once-defiant senior disciple, now watching her juniors rise to fame one after another, dominating the internet, was consumed by endless regret.
and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!
d intelligence to keep the plot moving, and sometimes even the protagonists are forced into absurdly dumb decisions. Why does the A-list celebrity heroine in urban romance novels ditch the top-tier movie star and become a lovestruck fool for a pockmarked male lead? Why do the leads in historical tragedy novels keep dancing between love and death, only for the blind healer to end up suffering the most? And Gu Wei never expected that after finally landing a villain role to stir up trouble, she’d pick the wrong gender! No choice now—she’ll just have to crush the protagonists as a girl!