Food reserves are all love brains? [Comprehensive]

Kuzezhen was awakened by a burst of fragrance.

After sleeping for a long time, she couldn't open her eyes, and fell to the ground in a daze, her eyes half closed, and she followed the fragrance.

Mmm, ice cream flavored.It's soft to hold, super comfortable.

A monster of conscience cannot afford to be hungry.

Truth After the last vomiting incident, all the food stored was exhausted, and even the energy to maintain the basic ability to move was gone.Thanks to Mr. Air Freshener, fortunately, it did not develop into the most serious situation.

The hungry monster of conscience hugged the fragrant human in his arms, and carefully licked it.

The entrance is soft and chewy——

Huh?

The little girl smashed her mouth and found that there was no taste at all.

Smell...not tasty?

Mari Kuze opened his eyes in disappointment, wanting to see what this unappetizing ice cream looked like.

It looks delicious!

Like a creamy ice cream sprinkled with blue jam, the blue-haired boy's skin is radiantly white.Under Truth's curious gaze, the red color faded a little bit, and the color of the small earlobe was particularly deep, as red as a cherry, and the outer skin was stained with a little water color - the ones that have been bitten by Truth look extraordinarily delicious.

He looked straight into the eyes of the truth, and almost wanted to lean up and lick it again.

Before he was about to get close, he was stopped by the two together.

Kuroko Tetsuya blocked her mouth with the back of his hand, while Huizaki Shougo covered his face and pulled her back collar tightly.

Shogo Huizaki, who thinks he is unlucky, is now like a gray-headed chicken with a drooping head and tail, completely lacking the usual momentum to drag him to the sky.

He glanced at Heizi Tetsuya with slack eyes in a guilty conscience, threatened "don't call the police" out of energy and blood, and rushed to the destination anxiously with the little girl who still wanted to make trouble.

Only the blue-haired boy was left alone, staring blankly at the back of his hand.

Hei Zizhe is also a basketball boy, but his skin is more delicate than that of a girl.

At this moment, on the back of the right hand he used to cover the girl, there was a light pink mark left.

Like the color of his earlobes.

Truth lay on the luxurious big bed hungry and sighed faintly.

"When will Haizaki come over... I'm too hungry to walk."

"He will come tomorrow morning, please bear with me a little."

"Patience... oh."

"Patience with rations is also an excellent quality of a monster of conscience."

The little girl pouted unhappily:

"Ok."

The current energy of truth is still in a state of insufficient, theoretically it cannot act naturally.The reason why he was able to wake up early was entirely due to the spirit of foodies.

——It's a pity that the aroma body that wakes up the foodie fades out of the bird after eating it.

The first sentence at the beginning of this chapter can be translated as follows:

Mari Kuze was awakened by the halo of the protagonist.

Although the little girl's grades in the theoretical class were not good, they were not too slow. After a careful recollection, she remembered the content of the class that was crammed at the time.

The quality of conscience energy will be affected by multiple factors, and in lower level worlds, the fluctuation range of conscience energy is especially large.

The boy's conscience value just now was as high as 85%. The satiety effect of the energy of conscience should not be as good as that of air, but it smells fragrant.

And when she first came here, those passers-by who didn't even have names were supposed to be of high quality, but they smelled so bad that she couldn't speak.

And sandwiched in the middle, Haizaki's energy, which can slightly satiate the stomach, has become her only choice at present.

"Blessings of the will of the world..."

Truth turned over, looked at Qiubi, an insider, and asked,

"How is the favor of the world's will determined?"

The white-haired and red-eyed creature tilted its head and replied:

"Depend on need."

"Eh?"

"It's like humans raising domestic animals. If you like pigs, it doesn't matter how valuable the tiger is. The will of the world will only favor creatures with specific attributes, and provide extra luck to accelerate their growth."

Cupid's luck is very cold,

"Favoured creatures are like domestic pigs, while unfavored creatures are like wild tigers. In most cases, pigs cannot defeat tigers, but because of human needs, tigers that kill pigs will die in the first place. Down."

Truth smacked his mouth half-understood, rolled his eyes, and laughed out loud as if thinking of something interesting.

"What makes you laugh, Mr. Truth?"

"Just...suddenly...puhahahaha!"

The little girl rolled over with her stomach in her arms, and finally suppressed her smile, panting and replied,

"I just think you're so cool when you talk—"

"It's like a villain in a cartoon."

"Is that so? I'm sorry for scaring Mr. Truth."

"I'm not scared!"

The little girl waved her hand carelessly,

"Isn't it bad to compare the will of the world to humans? Humans are very fragile, and they will be killed by tigers, Kyubey."

"I've heard of it."

The innocent smile of the black-haired girl was reflected in the incubator's bright red eyes.

"You incubators...have you ever had an accident before?"

Truth wagged her fingers and smiled happily, like an ordinary high school girl who overheard the teacher gossip,

"Using your most proud technology to raise human girls as experimental animals, and then being directly seized by the experimental animals, a B-level world was lost-hahahahahahaha! You guys are really super funny! You think you don't have enough worlds. ?"

"...we've learned our lesson since then."

"Isn't that nonsense?"

Truth is not interested in Kewpie's review,

"Human beings are very precious ingredients. If you still waste them casually, the old man of the Inspectorate would have issued a genocide order long ago."

The well-behaved and cute black-haired girl said words like "genocide" in a very flat tone. She didn't seem to have thought that the person standing in front of her was also a member of the incubator.

It's not intended to be a deterrent, but it's just that in the conversation of "friends", the deep-rooted arrogant nature is unconsciously exposed a little bit.

Looking at her like this, Qiubi couldn't help trembling:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Truth."

Not pure trembling of fear, but something more complicated...

However, this adult must not be able to understand.

Cupid thought.

Just as he had imagined, the little girl, who had always behaved well and talked to her fiancée and servant even though she was hungry, showed displeasure for the first time after noticing Chubby's trembling.

"What's the matter with you?"

The little girl lowered her face unhappily.

To her there was only one explanation for trembling, just as there was only one explanation for blushing.

"Why do you look so scared and make me look fierce—did I do anything to you?"

She pointed at the hatchling who was almost wiped out, and said quite confidently:

"The conscience monster is now the most peaceful race in the universe. Even if our two races had wars before, you will marry me in the future. How can you be afraid of me?"

The little girl looked at Chubby who had no objection, and her tone softened a bit. Thinking of the funny incubator who was captured by the monster of conscience for destroying the B-level world, she jokingly said in order to ease the atmosphere:

"Don't be nervous, you will definitely do something wrong on your first trip, but with Mr. Truth around, everything will be fine."

This is the second time for the monster girl to travel, posing as a mature senior, "pacifying" the frightened fiancé.

"As long as you keep being a good boy and don't ruin my fancy ration—"

"I'll always love you."