People Arrived at the Type Month, Now Lost Contact

It's not that Wuhe Shiori dislikes Reine Murasame, but that she really can't stand that kind of strange eyes with a lot of information.

The forgiving look in those eyes is very strange. Wuhe Shiori can see the relief of the mother looking at the slim daughter who is growing up gradually, with guilt for some reason... It's a bit like Seeing the resentment of the young woman who suddenly lost her husband.

Wuhe Shiori felt that he must have done a lot of reading comprehension in the Chinese class, and he could see so many feelings from one look. Those who didn't know thought that there was a fan-shaped statistics table in Murasame Reine's eyes.

"Please prepare, Xiaoshi." Muramare Lingyin finally withdrew her eyes that made Wuhe Shiori very uncomfortable, and urged her.

"That angel is so conspicuous, it's like announcing his existence to the whole world. It's only a matter of time before the arrival of Ast."

"Just...even if you say so..."

Miss Wuhe Shiori is still a little hesitant. If she is asked to attack the guy who looks like a salted fish in the hand of the male elf, she will not feel conflicted in her heart. After that, Tohka was almost dismissed.

However, this time the target was a man after all...

"Okay, let's go quickly. If the elves run outside, AST will gather here. If they anger this elf, then everything will be over!"

Kotori put a finger on her chin and said something after making a gesture of thinking.

"Qin, Kotori, I don't think I'm ready yet, or, or, I want to go back and try to exercise." Miss Wuhe Shiori felt that her voice was weak.

"No, it's a purely psychological effect. Don't think too much. Focus on preparing for the next emergency. If there is an accident, we will bring you back directly as soon as possible."

Commander Kotori-sama naturally rejected such a request straightforwardly.

"I always feel like dying."

The girl was stunned for a moment, and then smiled self-destructively.

However, you can't be depressed like this.If you don't have confidence in yourself, then things that could have been done will become impossible.

Although the mood is very melancholy, Miss Wuhe Shiori is still working hard to cheer herself up.

"Xiao Shi, please believe in your charm, as long as you are an elf, no one can refuse you."

Seeing Itsuka Shiori's expression getting more and more complicated, Muramare Reine handed the beautiful clothes that had been prepared at some time to the girl who had a great connection with him, and spoke slowly.

? ? ? ? ?

The girl who didn't know the meaning of Murasame Reine's words took the clothes, very puzzled.

Chapter 3 Miss Shiori is desperate

Tokisaki-san was very sad.

As a person who bears the sad wish of reversing the elves, she followed Miss Junji to the world where the Creator is, looking for a way to go back 30 years ago with the mentality of not being benevolent but becoming aspirations.

Then Jun Ji rushed to the street, and she could only act independently. During the time of independent action, she got the guidance of a certain brave man, and became the largest pig farmer in the Far East, gaining time in batches.

She feels that this kind of life is not bad. Raising pigs is indeed a bit hard, but it is better than fishing and enforcing the law, trapping and killing punks.

But such a good time is finally coming to an end, a certain time traveler found her very naturally after finishing the game of life alone, and then dragged her to another world.

"Where is...where?"

After a long time, Ms. Tokisaki, who was like a salted fish, squatted on the ground like a person with motion sickness, holding her head in her hands, and moaning in a low voice.

The system's five-star phased teleportation is undoubtedly a headache, and it took Ms. Tokisaki a long time to regain consciousness.

"Your hometown, Miss Factory Manager."

The boy with long black hair continued to look into the distance, and his eyes stayed on the critical point where he had split open with the magic knife of salvation, and he was probably hopeless.

Well, the factor that made him desire to come to this world, apart from the beautiful girls, was largely because he had blown the threshold of this world to the brim not long ago, to clean up the mess.

Hearing such words, Tokisaki Kumzo woke up suddenly, she pursed her lips tightly, looking at this world that bears her sad wishes, a lot of thoughts came to her mind for a while.

The anger of being deceived by Mio, the remorse of killing a friend, the crime of hunting innocent people...

Thinking of these things, the girl's pretty face became distorted, and there was even a ferocious taste in her wine-red eyes.

Mio, you must die!

"Thank you for giving me a lot of time and bringing me back to this land, my lord."

After collecting a lot of time, Tokisaki Kuumo reined in his emotions after he strengthened his belief in killing the original elf, and expressed his gratitude to the brave man who helped him.

Although the time in her hand is not enough to turn back to 30 years ago, but it is very close to that number. As long as a few more factories are opened in this world, it is only a matter of time before the end of the elf's sad wish.

How should I put it, under the guidance of a certain scum, Miss Kuang San seems to have embarked on a strange path.

"There's nothing to thank, it's the result of your own hard work."

In the world of the re creator, the boy who guided Tokisaki Kuumo as a pig farmer shrugged.

"Having said that, what are you going to do next? Continue to find Wuhe Shidao?"

"There's no need for that anymore."

Ms. Tokisaki, who saw the story about herself in the world of re Creator, shook her head, how could it be easier to open a factory when devouring the time of a superhuman?

"In this case, we will probably have to act separately for a while."

The young man who took the initiative to create a space shock to attract the attention of Ast or Ratatoskr, and then came into contact with them for a while shrugged.

"If that's the case, then, little girl, let's bid farewell to you."

The girl who was obviously eager to make up the time to launch the Twelve Bullets hesitated for a while, and said so.