Liver Emperor's Otome Love Game

Gian nestled in Giotto's arms, hands tucked in front of his chest.

She can only appreciate the man's superior and smooth jawline from the perspective of looking up, but now she has no time to appreciate it.

She tried to straighten herself out of the man's arms.

But it is obvious that her little strength is not comparable to the physical fitness of doing high-intensity exercises every day.

The palms on her shoulders and the hollows of her knees were hot and hard, holding her tightly like a scorched iron.

She writhed in the man's arms and twisted the clothes of the two of them, which could only increase the ambiguous atmosphere invisibly.

So the little girl who struggled to no avail could only speak harsh words to the man who was still deceiving her feelings just now.

"My dad is here, you put me down quickly, or my dad will beat you to death."

The ruthless words were like a kitten's paw softly scratching Giotto's ear.

When Giotto was confronting Ge Muzong Ichiro, he still had time to spend his mind on Ge An in his arms.

His eyes fell on Ge Mu Zongichiro, guarding against the man launching a surprise attack in the next moment.

However, the upward arc of the corner of the mouth did not decrease, and the tone was relaxed but firmly refused: "No."

"Huh?" The girl frowned in confusion.

"Because Ge'an is so cute now, I can't help but want to steal it home."

After finishing speaking, the brown eyes with a sly smile met Ge'an's sight.

It was as if a small bomb had exploded in the girl's head, and his words immediately made the little girl's fair face puff up.

Especially when he was molested in front of his taciturn old father.

The degree of shame is almost as embarrassing as a junior high school student confessing passionately at the school gate after school, only to be caught on the spot by the parents who come to pick him up.

Ge'an thought that he had lived in the deep mountains for more than ten years, so he had never been stimulated like this.

I just felt blood rushing up from my head, and both eyes turned into dizzy mosquito-repellent eyes.

The heat on the top of your head is almost materialized, and you lie in the man's arms, gnashing your teeth for a long time.

No other words came out.

Compared with Ge'an, the one who couldn't bear it was obviously Soichiro Katsuki in front of the two of them.

He looked at the stinky man who was molesting his beautiful little daughter.

Wannian's frozen face rarely wrinkled in displeasure.

In the blink of an eye, he attacked Giotto with the magic-strengthened Snake Fist.

The force of the offensive was so great that it pushed the grass, trees and soil behind him into a deep pit.

Facing a powerful punch that even a heroic spirit would find hard, Giotto could still easily dodge in the forest with Gean in his arms.

You must know that he was one of Nucker's best boxing sparring partners during his lifetime, so to the extent that he was just sprinkling water.

It's just that it's inconvenient to launch a counterattack for a while because of the need to hold the little girl in his arms with both hands.

And he's sure he just needs to let Ge'an out of his arms.

This little guy whose mind is controlled will definitely abandon him immediately, and then run over to find her so-called father.

Giotto had seen his dead father-in-law 200 years ago who was cowardly and greedy for money and was often kicked by Gean, but he was not as strong and handsome as the black-haired man in front of him.

But it's okay just to deal with this man, Giotto didn't find it too difficult.

Giotto, who has no intention of fighting, plans to throw him away and take Ge'an away now.

The dark purple mist in the surrounding area diffused at some point, making it difficult for people to see the direction of the surrounding area, and it was difficult to distinguish whether to go up the mountain or down the mountain.

Giotto just paid attention to it for a while, and his super intuition helped him find the right direction to go down the mountain.

But he didn't want to just take a step, when four clusters of black spikes like short swords shot at his feet, stopping his progress.

Floating in the mist in mid-air, the witch in a dark purple robe unfolded her magic robe like a butterfly in the dark night.

The gorgeous purple lips parted slightly: "I can find the exit in the woods where I just cast the maze, yes boy."

Super intuition has always been able to resolve any spells with psychedelic effects, just like a natural shield.

"Thank you..." Giotto looked up at the woman who suddenly appeared with a more oppressive feeling, and then he felt a little tricky.

"It's a pity..." The corners of the woman's lips curled up in a strange way, and she spit out cold words, "I'm going to die soon."

Giotto's eyes sank, and a dark and deep light flashed.

The killing intent in Medea's mouth was true, even Ge'an in Giotto's arms couldn't help shrinking when he heard it.

But compared to the inexplicable fear of family members in my heart, it is more puzzled.

I'm going to die soon or something...

Do you mean Giotto? Vongola holding her?

Is mom going to kill someone?

Thinking of this, she struggled violently in Giotto's arms.

So strong that if Giotto restrained her any longer it would hurt her.

Giotto had no choice but to let go, and the little girl jumped back to the ground.

"Gan!" Giotto reached out his hand to grab her hand, but was a step too late, only grabbing a handful of air.

Seeing the young girl running quickly towards the direction where Katsuki Soichiro and Medea were, she didn't look back.

For the first time, a slightly anxious look appeared in his brown eyes.

Ge'an walked up to Ge Mu Zongichiro and took his wrist.

Shouted to the mother not far away: "Mom, I'm fine, let's go home!"

So, don't kill him.

As he said that, Ge'an still winked at Giotto to let him go quickly.

But Giotto changed from his previous amiable appearance, and looked at her with stubbornness and disappointment.

Looked like he was angry.

I don't know what to be angry about...

Those wet eyes reminded Gean of the abandoned puppies and cats he had seen in the cardboard box at the entrance of the convenience store.

Ge'an blinked, only feeling that his heart was very complicated at the moment.

I don't know if it was because he couldn't accept that his mother was actually a murderous woman.

Still subconsciously, she didn't want to see that man die in front of her.

Perhaps it was to bring the warm family life back on track, or to save that man.

Ge'an's mind was in a mess, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and he felt that something was about to burst out of his head.

[Ge'an, using the treasure can solve your doubts. 】

The sound of the system sounded in Ge'an's mind at the right time.

[Whether to use the treasure: the glory of Pengo Lie. 】

【whether】

The system panel appeared in front of Ge'an again.

Ge'an secretly glanced at Medea and Giotto who were still facing each other not far away, and Soichiro Katsuragi beside her.

Unexpectedly, no one found that there was such a big screen on her face.

It's just that now, unlike just now, there is not so much time left for her to hesitate.

Ge'an clenched his hands tightly together, and finally stretched out his fingers and slowly tapped towards the screen.

With a loud bang, the giant tree in the forest collapsed, startling a cloud of birds and dust.

The war between Giotto and Medea has officially begun.

He intentionally blasted the trees with flames, making a big commotion in this secluded and remote mountain, so that the partners at the mountain gate in front could hear the commotion.

Although there is a maze for cover, it is only a matter of time before they break through the maze and rush to support.

Giotto felt that since this woman would huddle here and set up a maze, maybe there was a reason why she couldn't fight the enemy on a large scale.

Either lack of ability, or fear of being discovered.

As a long-range mage, Medea is not good at melee combat. Giotto saw through this and tried to get closer to her.

Maybe Medea had been watching the battle for a long time when he was fighting Ge Muzongichiro.

Giotto gave Medea the impression that she could only fight on land.

So when he spewed out flames from both hands and flew towards Medea, this witch from the Age of Gods was really taken aback.

Fortunately, she exchanged herself with the pre-made puppet substitute in time, only allowing Giotto to smash the puppet with a punch.

Medea, who was hiding in the shadows, knew that the brown-haired man with an extraordinary sixth sense would find herself within a few seconds.

He hung his hands in front of his chest, rubbed out a long black sharp blade, and wanted to launch it as quickly as possible to kill the man.

But at the last second before the sharp blade fired, he stopped his movements in an instant.

The stringed bow stopped abruptly.

Medea was stiff and motionless, cold sweat dripping from her cheeks under the hood of her cloak.

She raised her head slightly as if threatened, as if trying to avoid something but in vain.

In just a few seconds, Giotto searched for the witch's location with super intuition, and launched the flames of the sky to fly towards the hiding place.

I just wondered why the witch's intensive offensive stopped at this moment.

The moment he landed, he saw Ge'an coming behind the dark purple witch at some point.

She held a large sword that shone with rainbow-colored light in her backhand.

Gently lean the sharp edge of the sword against the witch's fair neck where the veins are clearly visible.

As long as there is a little more force, the sharp blade will cut through the witch's neck.

Or it will cut off her head in an instant.

Ge'an's body was still filled with golden light that hadn't had time to dissipate.

The golden pocket watch hung on the chest by a chain is dissipating in midair bit by bit.

The bright wind in the forest lifted her smooth and shiny black hair, leaving a chic arc in the air.

The dense dark purple mist could not conceal the coldness and clarity in her eyes.

It was far from the innocent girl's eyes just now.

I saw her leaning her lips against the witch's elf-like pointed ears, and the slightly warm air was blowing the blue-purple hair at the temples.

Said word by word.

"You can't kill him."

"Mother……"

Saying that, Ge'an raised her black eyes that were no longer empty and looked at Giotto who was standing not far away.

Giotto froze for a moment.

Then he couldn't help smiling at the girl in front of him: "Welcome back, Ge'an."