Enchantment high degree favorability acquisition log

What a fool.

I looked at the newly added zero at the back of the account and fell into thought.

In fact, I didn't plan to argue with the other party about this little injury. Who would have thought that before I had time to speak, he would already skillfully take out his mobile phone and start transferring money.

"Actually, it doesn't need so much." I was a little embarrassed.

Who would have thought that my inexperienced blackmail business would be unexpectedly successful.

"I don't like women who talk too much." He glanced at me.

Me: ... I am speechless.

The corners of the blond boy's eyes were slightly raised, as if he had drawn eyeliner on him. Combined with that unrestrained expression, even if he gave money to others, he still looked condescending.

It made me feel uncomfortable all over. If I had to give a definition to this discomfort, it would be that I really wanted to beat him up.

But for the sake of money, don't care about this kind of immature minor.

My head was still a little dizzy, I supported the wall and walked in slowly, but just as we were about to pass by each other, that blond boy suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled me.

I was already uncomfortable, and I almost lost my balance when he pulled him abruptly, so I hurriedly supported him on the arm, and I retreated to distance myself.

Then he looked at each other in surprise.

"Hey, what's your name." Why does he always look arrogant when he asks other people's names, and do we know each other well?

Neuropathy, this person definitely has a brain problem.

"My name is Zenyuan Naoya, you'd better remember it clearly."

... What is this speech made by the overlord ten years ago? It's so shocking.

Wait, this person's surname is Chanyuan? ? ?

While brainstorming, I tried to squeeze out a stiff smile. In order not to let the other party see something wrong with my expression, I deliberately lowered my head, pretending that I was a shy girl who didn't know much about the world.

"My name is Nana Sakata."

Just make up a name to fool the past.

Then, I pressed my sprain again, and the pain came, and some physiological tears overflowed from my eyes.

"I'm in a bit of pain, I'm going to the hospital first."

After I finished speaking, I was about to slip away, but that Zenyuan Naoya stopped me: "Wait, I'll help you deal with it."

... If you weren't stuck here, I would have taken care of it myself.

So I squeezed out a stiff smile, continued to pretend to be a shy girl, and blurted out.

"Men and women don't give and receive."

...Damn it, I was influenced by this person, and 90.00% of people would feel mentally handicapped if this kind of reason was given out.

"That's true. It's very rare for you to have this kind of awareness." As a result, who would have thought that Zenyuan Naoya adapted well, not only didn't find it strange, but began to look at me with admiring eyes.

Help, this person seems really abnormal.

"I can take you back to your room." He was speaking in this kind of charity tone again.

I politely refused: "I have a boyfriend, it's not good, actually I don't talk to other men."

Only magic can defeat magic.

If feudal quotations are used well, straight male cancer should be shut down.

Chanyuan Naoya shut up as expected, although the expression on his face was still straight, but the corners of his mouth were curled up, looking a little frustrated.

"Good night." I greased the soles of my feet and slipped away quickly.

And Zenyuan Naoya has been staring at my back, watching me leave.

The whole process can only be said to be like a thorn in the back.

[Zenyuan Naoya Favorability Opened]

[Current Favorability: 30%]

The system never showed up when broadcasting favorability before, but it suddenly jumped out at this time.

[Congratulations, host, another ignorant boy has secretly promised you. 】

[You are disgusting, if you do this again, I will uninstall you. 】

The system slipped.

Currently, Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie are the two with the highest favorability, both at 92%.

90% of Nitro is similar to them, and the favorability of the two DKs seems to have increased after I became a curse master. Their points are really amazing, and I can't understand them.

I glanced at the long list of favorability points, and finally looked at the newly added [Zenyuan Naoya] speechlessly, feeling a splitting headache.

Damn it, fortunately this person is relatively young, he should have stayed in the family for a long time, so he would not be familiar with my face, otherwise I would fall off the horse on the spot.

There are only two or three kittens in the magic world, and I can meet one every time I soak in the soup.

What kind of luck is this? After much deliberation, I can only blame Gojo Satoru for being good at picking places.

But it's my fault, next time I'll go to a cheaper place.

The facilities in the hot spring hotel are very complete, but I didn't feel like going to the restaurant to eat, but ordered a meal to be delivered to the room.

"Crack it."

With a blank face, I used the other hand to directly connect my injured wrist back to the bone.

After a pause of about ten seconds, I slowly took a deep breath.

very painful.

I reached out to wipe off the thin sweat on my forehead, grabbed another pillow and stuffed it into my arms, I hesitated and sent a message to Shier.

【Are you there? 】

[Temporarily do not accept chat service. 】He replied in seconds.

I pretended I didn't see this line, and continued typing for him.

【Do you know Zenyuan Naoya? 】

This time Shi Er didn't reply in seconds, I put down my phone and counted five numbers in peace.

five four three two one.

The next second, the phone buzzed.

I pick up the phone.

Shi Er's low voice came from the other end.

"Why do you ask the Buddhist family?"

He then answered the question directly himself.

"You saw him." Although Shier has a bad personality, he is indeed a smart person.

"Yeah, he saw my face."

"What do you mean by calling me? Hire me to kill him? It's not impossible. You know my appearance fee. I can give you a [-]% discount."

"No, no, no, I didn't mean that, don't talk nonsense." I hurriedly denied.

Shier is too expensive, won't you come by yourself if you want to kill me?

You can't spend this wronged money, and the matter hasn't reached the point of killing people!

"It's too expensive?" Shi Er pondered for a while, "Forget it, anyway, it's the people from the Buddhist monastery who killed, so I can give you a [-]% discount."

I:……

"can not be lower."

I closed my eyes and tried to keep my tone as calm as possible.

"I just want to ask how much you know about Zenyuan Naoya."

"Tsk, don't you really need to kill?" Shi Er's tone was even a little regretful.

"Need not!"

Is there even 0.5 normal people in your Chanyuan family?

Except Xiaohui.

Of course, I am definitely not a Zenyuan, I am a noble player.

"That boy, I don't have much impression, but I remember he is the son of the Zenyuan family." Shi Er laughed twice, and it sounded like he had a deep grudge against the Zenyuan family.

"Uh, Dizi? What's wrong with Dizi?" I was cautious. Doesn't this mean that Zenyuan Naoya is the heir.

"Don't you know, Zenyuan family likes to marry close relatives?"

"Ah..." I realized, "Pursue pure blood, but the result is that the purer the blood, the lower the IQ."

This kind of pedantic and old-fashioned family is like this. They always feel that they don't need external pressure, and they will be able to torture themselves to death sooner or later.

"Hahahahahaha, almost." Shi Er's mood became better again.

"I'll give you a [-]% discount on the consulting fee, and remember to charge it to my account later."

I hung up the phone blankly.

I hate this man.

Anyway, I have already paid countless times on credit with Shier, and I don’t worry about the debt. I decided to pretend that I didn’t hear his last sentence.

After eating a little in the room and taking a short nap, I finally felt like I was back in shape.

This hot spring is so expensive, but I only soaked for 10 minutes, and I feel unwilling after thinking about it.

After hesitating for a moment, I decided to try the independent hot spring pool in the room, and if I felt uncomfortable, I would come out and rest immediately.

Taking off my bathrobe, I stepped into the hot spring pool, and the pool water instantly wrapped my body, dispelling the chill.

"Huh—" He let out a long breath.

The hot spring pool in the room looked no different from the usual bathing. I stretched out my arms to reach the small mobile cabinet next to it.

As soon as the drawer is opened, there are various drinks inside.

I randomly took out a blue-glazed bottle, opened it and smelled it, and it was the aroma of grapefruit that hit my face.

Seems to be good, I poured the liquid in the bottle into the cup, and took out the phone again.

——This kind of separate hot spring pool is good, you can play with your mobile phone freely, and you can't even bring your mobile phone into the public hot springs.

I don't know if Nitro is still busy at this point, so I knocked her tentatively.

5 minutes later, she replied.

[Qina? 】

[Hey, it's me, I miss you so much. 】I have been away from Tokyo to avoid the limelight for a while, and I have not met with Nitro during this period.

And she already knew that I went to Yokohama, and we can only contact each other by correspondence.

It was somewhat inconvenient to type while in the hot water, so I dialed a video chat directly.

Nitro quickly picked it up.

Her hair was also a little wet, her cheeks were a little flushed, and she was wearing pajamas.

"...Qianna, are you taking a bath?"

I reached out to wipe off the water vapor on the screen, and said to her, "No, I'm in Hokkaido."

Nitro's expression became complicated: "Speaking of which, what is the salary of your curse masters? Do you have many vacations? Do you accept job hopping?"

I lay on the edge of the pool and laughed.

"The salary is zero, but there are many holidays, all year round."

"I'm envious, I quit overnight."

After chatting with Nitzi, I was a little thirsty, so I reached out and took a sip from the cup on the side.

Sweet and sour, delicious.

After drinking it, my stomach felt warm, and I felt a little sleepy after taking two sips, and my cheeks were hot.

"Uuuuuu, Nitro."

I spoke vaguely.

"Huh? Why are you Qiannai, your face is so red, has it been soaked for too long?"

"No." I opened my eyelids with difficulty and glanced at the time.

Only 10 minutes have passed.

"Is it your birthday in two days?"

"Ah, it's just a trivial matter." Nitro laughed.

"I'll see how you are doing."

Nitro was taken aback: "But it's not safe to go to Tokyo."

She said so, but she didn't directly reject me.

I thought for a while: "Not necessarily, the Curse Master is much more ruthless, and in this way, I am ashamed of the Curse Master."

Reaching out to wipe off the sweat from my forehead, I took another sip of the drink under the quilt.

Then I got dizzy even more.

"It doesn't seem right."

The room was full of moist water vapor, I struggled to stand up from the hot spring pool, I didn't even bother to dry my body, I just put the bathrobe on my body and was ready to go out.

In the rush, I don't remember whether I didn't hang up the video call of Nitro.

The world was spinning, my hand just touched the doorknob, and the barely maintained sobriety was like a fragile silk thread, which snapped.

I fainted.

It is best not to spend more than 10 minutes in a single hot spring for ordinary people.

However, Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu, as conjurers with abnormal physical fitness, can basically soak for 24 hours without any problem.

Although it wouldn't really take that long, it was almost an hour when they came to the rest area.

"Didn't Qianna come out?" Gojo Satoru looked around.

Xia Youjie frowned: "Maybe she's gone back to her room. She's been sick for so long, so she shouldn't soak for too long."

"Too."

Gojo Wu went to the bar next to him and took two cans of Coke casually, threw them to Xia Youjie, thought for a while, and took another bottle of grape-flavored soft drink.

Xia Youjie took the key to open the locker.

As a result, as soon as he got closer, he heard the familiar ringtone of his mobile phone. He opened the cabinet and found that his mobile phone was full of missed calls from Nitro.

"What are you two bastards doing! Qiannai passed out in the room!" Nitzi's tone was so irritable.

Gojo Satoru, who was following behind, changed his expression and teleported over.

Xia Youjie didn't have the ability to teleport, but he was very fast. After about 30 seconds, he arrived at the door of the room.

Strangely, Gojo Satoru was also standing at the door.

He teleported over but didn't go in. Instead, his face flushed and his eyes wandered.

Xia Youjie was a little puzzled, but he didn't have time to worry about it right now, so he planned to push the door open and enter.

Gojo Satoru, who came back to his senses, stopped him.

Xia Youjie was about to be irritated: "What are you doing?"

Gojo Satoru glanced at the location of the room, then quickly shifted his gaze away.

"Qiannai is fine, she probably accidentally drank the wine in the room."

Xia Youjie rubbed the center of his brows: "That can't make her faint like that, get out of the way."

Gojo Satoru had a strange expression on his face, and directly refused: "No, I'll just go in alone."

Xia Youjie said politely: "Are you sick again? You want to fight and talk it out."

I was awakened by a loud noise from the door, and when I woke up, I found myself lying on my side on the ground outside the bathroom door.

Although my brain was still in chaos, I still struggled to get up.

Damn, don't be that idiot from the Buddhist monastery who found something wrong.

Wrapped in a bathrobe, I scrambled to the door, and I was horrified to find that the door had disappeared.

And Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie stood at the door with swords drawn.

"Are you crazy?" I couldn't believe what I saw.

The two of them looked at me at the same time, Gojo Satoru's face changed drastically.

Xia Youjie stared blankly at first, couldn't help but look at me twice, and then looked away uncomfortably.

"...you're such an idiot."

He couldn't help but speak accusations.

Gojo Satoru countered back with a foul face: "Each to each other."

I shivered in bewilderment.