Misaya wanted to retreat subconsciously, but she forcibly endured it.

He looked straight at Shinji without hesitation.

Soon it was shortened to a very ambiguous distance.

"I know you are the first time, I will be very light."

Shinji said a joke that made Misaya's brows tremble.

Push the sheath of the Holy Sword into the latter's heart little by little.

Of course not stuffed into it.

Instead, it decomposes first, then passes through the 'cloak' constructed by the spirit, and finally merges with the body located in the central area.

The process went smoothly.

but.

"Your hand, should you take it back?"

Misaya had no expression on her face.

Even if you don't look down, you can feel the heat coming through the clothes.

After all, except for the unzipped coat, there is only a white long-sleeved T-shirt.

It's hard not to feel it.

"I thought the frivolous appearance was just a disguise, but it turns out... umm!"

Just halfway through the sarcasm, it was interrupted by a burning sensation in his heart.

Both feet automatically backed up and hit the wall all at once.

But the reaction force impact on the back was nothing compared to the burning sensation on the chest.

Misaya turned around and opened her neckline to take a look.

"Is this... the Command Spell?"

There is a red tattoo on the chest.

You can also feel a great magic power.

Although there are differences in appearance from the Command Seals I learned before, they are essentially the same thing.

Misaya turned her head and looked at Shen Er in surprise.

"Even if King Arthur's scabbard is lost, no one else can realize its true value."

"That's because of the lack of King Arthur's magic power, so I gave you a command spell containing King Arthur's magic power. You can use it to activate the performance of the scabbard. Don't mistakenly think that I am deliberately taking advantage of you."

The words say so.

But Shinji's expression was really not convincing.

"..."

Misaya had nothing to say.

She turned her attention to the Command Seal on her chest.

Silently reciting self-suggestive language.

The red tattoo suddenly emitted a dazzling light.

Then it turned into a whirlwind and disappeared.

I haven't had time to savor the sense of accomplishment of manipulating that huge magic power.

Everywhere in the body, a strong sense of weakness strikes from the inside out.

Mei Saya immediately supported the wall, but she still couldn't hold on.

Plop, sat on the ground.

"Don't be nervous, this is a side effect of clearing the curse, because the curse is too closely connected with you, and even everything about yourself is resisting being healed."

Shen Er didn't know when he sat back on the sofa, gloating at the girl who collapsed on the ground.

He had no intention of helping her up at all.

"How long am I going to be like this?"

Misaya took a deep breath to calm down the panic in her heart.

"I can't tell, maybe three or four days, maybe six or seven days. All in all, you can't walk back today. Do you need me to carry you or carry you back?"

"..."

(Something happened today, and it was relatively late. I will try my best to update as soon as possible tomorrow and restore the original update time period)

Chapter 07. Matthew Kyrielight, come out! (Gladiator skin)

After ten minutes.

Walk along the corridor and shuttle through floors that are as complicated as a spider web.

Finally came to the exclusive room that is said to be the "Lord of Linglong Pavilion".

The fence that seemed to be woven with gold was slowly pulled open after a 'ding'.

As far as the eye can see, it is a super large room covering an area of ​​more than [-] square meters.

The meticulous design and extremely luxurious decorations are even worse than the palaces of princes and nobles. After all, there were not so many convenient devices in the past, not to mention that the interior of the submarine city is a real illusion space, like this A product that does not have a 'mysterious nature', as long as there is sufficient data, it can be 'projected' and passed through the power system to ensure its continued existence.

"This is where you'll live for some time to come. I don't use it much, but I don't think you're going to mess up my lounge like an overactive snow dog."

"Huskies are not interested in something that won't break."

Responded casually.

Shinji walks out of the elevator holding Misaya in his arms.

Faced with Misaya who temporarily lost her ability to move, she finally chose the princess hug.

Of course, it wasn't him who made the decision.

It was Misaya herself.

If you back it, it will lead to large-scale contact with the body.

If you carry it, it's really embarrassing.

Then only 'hug' is left.

Although the form of the princess hug is relatively ambiguous, Misaya can barely accept it.

Her temperament is not like those little girls who are always shy.

But the premise is that it cannot be seen by outsiders.

So she specially brought Shinji here.

As the chief student of [Plantology], despite the bad interpersonal relationship, Misaya has the privileges that most people don't have.

Take this room for example.

It was originally the first room of the student union, but now it has become one of her private domains.

Many people said that in [Botany], apart from the monarch family, the biggest force is the Linglong Pavilion.

"The person you asked me to find, I have asked someone to check it, and I will be notified immediately if there is any result. The same is true for your identity information. It is not difficult to forge identity certificates and create files in this era, but you must avoid being caught by someone who is interested in you." It's more difficult to find out the problem, so you can just wait here with peace of mind for a few days."

Seeing the other party throwing herself on the sofa at will and then wandering around the room curiously without asking, Misaya felt a little uncomfortable for some reason, but she herself seemed to notice this, and barely squeezed out some strength to raise her hand to touch it. void.

The light blue window is protruded through the spiritual sub-network connected by the spirit in the form of holographic projection, and at a glance, many feedbacks are clearly in the chest.

"You don't mind letting me stay here alone?"

Shen was playing with an antique that was said to have been lost, and turned his head to look at Misaya on the sofa in surprise.

"You still expect me to stay here to monitor you? Give it up. I have already notified the servants at home to come and pick me up. I will stay with you in my current state. I suspect that after one night, I will bid farewell to the virgin. "

"Isn't that great? By the way, it's my first time..."

Faced with Misaya's speech that can be called a lady's image collapse, Shinji joked disapprovingly.

"If as a magician I want to be down to the point of exchanging bodily fluids with others, then I'd rather die."

"It's not impossible to take you back, but there are many people around me staring, even wanting to know what I had for breakfast. If you show up at my house, there will be all kinds of people the next day." Such rumors are flying all over the sky."

Misaya's tone was flat.

It's like talking about other people's affairs.

"Although the dominance of this city is in the hands of the magician, it is not only the association and the church that are responsible for the management, but also the former secular power holders. To put it bluntly, they are very interested in preserving the last fire of mankind." Mystery' is very interesting in every sense of the word."

"Although I can understand that they don't want to pin their hopes on unfamiliar things and people again, but the battles of old antiques are not for ordinary people to intervene, so the only choice left is the 'new generation', especially A genius like me."

"In other words, someone wants to make you fat for nothing, and then lie on your body to suck blood."

Shinji said thoughtfully.

He really didn't mean to be insulting.

The operation of the entire undersea city requires a lot of resources, which also causes the supply of distributable resources to exceed demand.

Everyone wants to get more points, or simply seize the dominance, once and for all, sit on the Diaoyutai, no longer have to roll up their sleeves and fight with others for petty profits.

But now the dominance is in the hands of the clock tower and the church. When it comes to political struggles, the clock tower is an expert.

Since I can't intervene, I can only find someone who is 'qualified to intervene', and then find a way to turn them into my own.

The new generation of spiritual hackers like Misaya belonged to the hot pot.

Walking outside, with a slightly more serious expression, others will know that she is in a bad mood today, so she resolutely keeps her head down, so as not to detonate the explosive barrel.

That's why I only met one strike-up person today.

"My blood is not so easy to suck, but thanks to this group of people, I have someone to command."

"But won't they be curious about who you are looking for? She is also a stowaway like me, and it will still be exposed if she checks."

"Mr. Matou, it seems that I need to lower the standard of your IQ evaluation."

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