In the secret room and cage dedicated to holding conjurers, Chanyuan Naoya naturally couldn't use his incantation skills.

Zenyuan Naoya was awed by Ge'an's ability to release lightning even in the cage.

He was pressed down on the top of his head by her heavy suffocating oppression.

Ge'an then easily pointed out his identity by name.

The 16-year-old young master of a magic family who has just entered the workplace and plans to make a big splash has never seen such a battle of physical and psychological trauma.

The position of interrogation between the two of them seemed to be reversed immediately.

Zenyuan Zhizai wanted to escape, but Ge'an chased him.

He ran away from her pursuit, and he couldn't escape with his wings.

Zenyuan Naoya, who failed to escape, turned his head and looked at the delicate girl who was only as tall as his chin.

Swallowing his saliva, he mustered up his guts.

Trying to subdue Ge'an by virtue of the difference in physical fitness between men and women.

But for physical skills, Zenyuan Naoya has always been proud of his innately inherited spells and spells, and it would be a lie to say that he didn't slack off in training.

In the blink of an eye, when Ge An fell over his shoulder to the ground and stepped on his chest and ribs, Chanyuan Naoya still hadn't reacted.

Ge'an raised his toes and crushed the sluggish young man fiercely, causing his face to contort in pain and howl loudly.

[Zenyuan Naoya Favorability: 31. 】

Ah this?so weird.

Forget it...

The girl bent down and stretched out her hands to pinch his yellowed hair. She wanted to grab his head and knock his little face on the rocky steps to tear it apart.

But on second thought, no.

This kid is just a new orange cultivated by the older generation of rotten oranges.

Zenyuan Naoya will come here to interrogate himself, it must not be his own idea.

It's that the huge conjuration family power behind him is coveting the ability of the teachers that Tianyuan specially invites and arranges into the conjuration college.

Afraid that I have the ability to turn that Gojo Wumao into a cat?

Oh, it's just an excuse.

Just by turning on the TV, you can see that there are so many people in the society who are demonized. How much money does it have to do with her?

What those old oranges want is to explore her Ge'an strength and to test her attitude towards the faction she is about to join.

The Chanyuan family attaches great importance to the ability of mantras brought by blood to future generations.

If it is an ordinary female conjurer with certain special conjuration formulas who chooses to join the faction of the Chanyuan family.

Nothing more than two endings.

Becoming a sharp blade for the Chanyuan family to consolidate their power to the point of death, they may kill more people than the curse spirits.

Or become a reproductive tool for the fusion of bloodlines to produce new powerful bloodlines.

If you do not choose to join the faction of the Chanyuan family.

The ending is even simpler. If you can bear it, you will be suppressed all the time. If you can't bear it, you will die.

Ge'an blinked, and thoughtfully let go of the hands that clamped Zenyuan Naoya's hair.

It is not yet possible to flatten the little rotten orange in front of me.

I have to put this orange cub back, and attract those wretched old oranges who only know to hide in the dark to show up and castrate it together to make marmalade.

Ge'an pinched his chin and looked at him carefully from side to side.

"Well, don't hurt your face, otherwise it will be difficult."

Just come to a place that is not easy to be found.

Then he slammed a super heavy punch with a [-]-volt electric shock on his abdomen.

The beating was so strong that Chanyuan Naozai even cried out in pain, only a mouthful of sour water stuck in the corner of his mouth.

[Zenyuan Naoya Favorability: 40. 】

?

This guy is really weird.

Zenyuan Naoya gulped down the sour water that burned his throat with the smell of blood in his mouth, and squirmed like a little reptile trying to move away from Ge'an.

After climbing a few centimeters, he began to speak harsh words to Ge An rather than submit to death.

"Do you think... kill me here now, and later... can you walk out of here alive?"

"Since you know who I am, how dare you?"

"Uh..." Ge'an stared blankly.

Ah, although the body? The body has been destroyed, but the spirit is unexpectedly strong.

very good……

The more this is the case, the happier she will be when she ravages.

Hearing Zenyuan Naoya's warning, Ge'an burst out laughing, and the laughter became louder and wilder.

In the end, I even covered my stomach and burst into tears.

"Uh..." Chanyuan Naoya put his face on the ground, looked at Ge An who was laughing wildly, and thought to himself that this guy really looks like a villain.

"Hey, let me tell you..." Ge'an finally got tired of laughing, and said while wiping away tears, "Is this your first time to perform a mission?"

"If those old people in your family know that you not only get nothing but are so embarrassed when you do the mission for the first time..."

As he said that, a bright and sharp knife appeared out of nowhere in Ge'an's hand, and approached Zenyuan Naoya's crotch with a cold light.

Zenyuan Naozai's eyes widened, and he tried to retreat, but his whole body was numb and he had no strength left.

"You've been cut off to carry on the family line, tsk tsk tsk, do you think you'll still be valued by them?"

Zenyuan Naoya felt the cold and sharp sense of weight gradually oppressing his own life, and even the muscles at the base of his thighs tensed, stiffened and tightened.

He shook his head frantically and yelled not to get up.

[Zenyuan Naoya Favorability: 41. 】

[Zenyuan Naoya Favorability: 42. 】

[Zenyuan Naoya Favorability: 43. 】

The continuation of the blood is the most trusted and relied upon by the Zenyuan family of the feudal family.

How could he be cut off.

Even if he is not a descendant of the Chanyuan family, as a man, that is absolutely not allowed!

Don't, absolutely don't!

The sharp dagger first cut through the luxurious and exquisite cloth, and then cut his skin a little bit coldly, causing phantom stinging pain.

What followed was a spill of warm blood.

Zenyuan Naoya was so frightened that he couldn't even speak, and could only scream with his throat squeezed.

[Zenyuan Naoya Favorability: 45. 】

He's going crazy. He's really going crazy.

This woman is going to drive him crazy!

"Ah, that's right..." Ge An just scratched a layer of skin, as if remembering something, he looked at the young man with empty eyes and tears.

"Are you really curious why I know your name?"

"Uh……"

"Speak, talk, say you're curious..." Ge'an grabbed his chin with one hand and ordered, "Otherwise I'll continue cutting."

Zenyuan Naoya immediately replied with his sore and dry throat, "I, I'm curious."

In the end, he simply gave up on himself and began to cry.

"Don't cry, being so fragile is not at all like the man who said he wanted me to be with you—"

"Huh?" Zenyuan Naoya, who was crying like pear blossoms and raining, froze suddenly.

The girl's face reflected in the dark eyes was affectionate and shy, and she smiled strangely. Her well-shaped bright red lips opened and closed: "What? You forgot about Riko so soon, Nao, ya, jun?"

"you you you!"

It seems that Zenyuan Naoya received too much impact, his already wide-eyed eye sockets could no longer get any bigger, and he could only look at Ge'an with trembling eyeballs.

Ge An was very satisfied with the boy's reaction, put his hands together in front of his chest, and pretended to perform: "Hey, Naoya-san, the troubles of falling in love are so distressing, do you have any good solutions?"

"What? Kiss me in front of my crush? You're such a rotten-mouthed bastard."

Only Gu Li and Zenyuan Zhizai knew about this matter.

In the summer when I was young, the backyard of the Zenyuan family.

Zenyuan Naoya ruined all the hard work of persevering in Gu theory.

No one is more convinced than Chanyuan Naoya that the woman in front of him is a voodoo.

After confirming the fact in front of him, Zenyuan Zhizai shivered even more frightenedly.

How is she not dead?How could she not be dead?

She's back with a powerful and strange power for revenge?

Zenyuan Naoya is soberly aware that he may not only lose his lifeblood to carry on the family line.

"Let me think about how to punish you, a bad guy?"

Ge'an squatted beside him, tapping his chin with his index finger, thinking hard.

"Ah yes!"

Ge'an took out a Mai Lisu that he just bought today from his pocket.

Pinching Zenyuan Naoya's mouth, regardless of his weak struggle, he stuffed it violently into his throat and swallowed it whole.

"Cough cough cough..." Chanyuan Naoya scratched his throat with his index finger, wanted to gag, and said in horror, "What did you eat for me?"

"Curse Gu Pill..."

"What is that?" Zenyuan Naoya, who has always been as smart as a fox, has already been frightened to the point where his IQ flew away. He firmly believes in this.

Ge'an tilted his head and said in distress: "I don't know too well, just try to use you—"

"Maybe it will become an ordinary person with zero magic power? Maybe it will become a sheep-tailed man who can't recover? Maybe it will turn into blood and fester and die soon? Well... try it!"

[Zenyuan Naoya Favorability: 50. 】

"Why, why are you so blah..." Chanyuan Naoya began to cry again.

He himself didn't know why, he was in such pain, but his heart was always filled with unstoppable joy.

Trembling with joy.

A complex pleasure he had never experienced before.

Ge'an raised his eyebrows, and took out another Malison from his pocket.

"This is the antidote."

Zenyuan Naoya, who had just been shocked by the [-]-volt electric shock and then beaten for a long time, rushed towards Ge'an as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

He was kicked in the lower abdomen by Ge'an.

[Zenyuan Naoya Favorability: 51. 】

"Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa did..." the girl raised her index finger and shook it, "This can only be eaten by my dog."

"And only for obedient dogs." Ge'an tried to humiliate Zenyuan Naoya.

"Wang..."

"Huh??" Gean asked.

[Zenyuan Naoya Favorability: 55. 】

Wutiao Wu and Xia Youjie received the news from Noctuma Zhengdao that when Ge'an was taken to trial by the high-level conjurers, it had been a long time since Ge'an was sent into the conjurer's prison by the teleportation array.

Frustrated, the white-haired DK ignored the prison guards' obstruction, flew into the sky, and blew up the prison to pieces from the outside with a backhand.

The dense dust on the ground dissipated, and the blue eyes like glass beads suddenly found the girl's figure in the chaotic ruins.

"Gan!"

Gojo Satoru raised his tail and ears, and galloped towards Ge'an.

The pace was so rapid that he almost staggered when he stepped on the gravel under his feet.

A little embarrassed, but I have no time to take care of it.

It is rare to see a boy who is so arrogant that he claims to be the strongest will be so flustered.

"Gan!"

When he ran up to the girl, he realized that the girl was already standing there safe and sound.

There was a boy standing beside her.

Gojo Satoru frowned, and unpleasant memories flashed in his mind.

Zen garden Naoya...

It's someone he hates.

Gojo Satoru frowned, intending to ignore him to see Ge'an's situation.

"Gen, how are you? Is there anything wrong?"

"Ah, what's the matter? How could something happen to me..." Ge'an covered his mouth and laughed lightly.

Then she patted Zenyuan Naoya's back vigorously, making him cough.

"I just made a new friend, and we had a great exchange of feelings, didn't we, Naoya?"

"Yes……"

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