The legend of the Crimson Demon clan started from Suqing

After school.

Since the forbidden grounds were temporarily off-limits, Zun Zun, Hui Hui, and You You went to the village wishing well to play in the water… no, to train.

Having mastered climbing trees and hanging upside down from the ceiling, he was now planning to undertake a more challenging training regimen.

Water Treading.

To be precise, treading on any object that undulates.

Zun Zun envisioned that in the future, it wouldn't just be water, but also lava, seas of fire, swamps, and even spiraling upwards by stepping on his own feet wouldn't be impossible.

But treading water was far more difficult than he imagined.

Hanging upside down from the ceiling only required circulating the magic within his body according to a fixed route and ratio, but treading water required constant attention to the water's flow to adjust his own magic, which made it quite strenuous for Zun Zun.

Simply standing on the surface of the water was already difficult, let alone engaging in fierce combat on the water's surface as if it were solid ground.

"Zun, Zun Zun… this is so hard."

You You, soaking in the pool, had swallowed several mouthfuls of water.

Zun Zun, standing on the water's surface, helped her up, saying, "Of course it is. You haven't gone through the previous stage of training, so it's naturally difficult without a foundation."

You You was very resistant to hanging upside down from the ceiling but was very interested in treading water. But without a foundation, she would have to put in a lot of effort to learn it.

"Ah, geez… my clothes are all wet."

You You tugged at her soaked school uniform.

Because she hadn't prepared in advance, her shirt clung tightly to her body, and her, the second-best developed of the Crimson Demon Clan's new generation, aroused jealousy in the little loli.

"Tch."

She clicked her tongue without any concealment.

Incidentally, the little loli had completely given up on controlling her own magic.

In her words, explosion magic had to explode; how could it be called explosion magic if it were too docile?

In fact, Zun Zun knew she couldn't control it. If he told her that controlling magic could enhance the power of explosion magic, she would happily come to learn it.

Zun Zun was puzzled to see the little loli sitting upright by the pool, holding a fishing rod as if she were fishing.

"Speaking of which, what are you doing, Hui Hui?"

"As you can see, I'm fishing for bananas. Because my sister said she wanted to eat some fruit, I thought I'd catch her some bananas."

No, no, no, that's definitely weird!

Are bananas meant to be fished for?

"Hui Hui, how can you fish here?"

You You suddenly spoke.

That's right, that's right, who fishes for bananas in the water?

You You, please reprimand her more.

"If you want to fish for bananas, you should go to the stream. The wishing well is a tourist attraction built by adults; it's stagnant water without any living creatures."

Is that the problem!?

Even though Zun Zun had lived in this world for 12 years, he still had many complaints about this world's planting system.

"Tch."

Hui Hui seemed to understand this as well, so she simply reeled in her rod, grabbed You You, and headed towards the stream.

Zun Zun didn't follow.

He hadn't even learned how to stand steadily on stagnant water yet, so going to the rushing stream would be a waste of time. So, he stayed behind to train alone.

He trained for a long time, and the sun was about to set.

Although he hadn't learned it yet, he had found some feeling for it, and he thought he would soon be able to walk on water successfully.

How cool would it be to stand steadily on the water while fighting enemies!

Zun Zun trembled with excitement at the thought. He realized that he had been influenced by the Crimson Demon Clan without even realizing it.

As he was walking home, he heard shouts from behind, getting closer and closer.

"Little sister… um, little sister!"

Then, a palm patted Zun Zun's shoulder.

Zun Zun turned around expressionlessly and said, "Hello, I'm a boy."

"A boy?"

She seemed very surprised by Zun Zun's words but quickly bowed apologetically in a very un-adult-like manner.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

He looked at her again.

Long brown hair with a cowlick on top, about 20 years old, large almond eyes, a cherry mouth, and somewhat pale skin formed a stark contrast.

A dark purple long dress, gold trim and cuffs, a curvaceous figure, and extremely broad pectoral muscles were conspicuously highlighted by several belt-like protective gears, which were truly eye-catching.

Without a doubt, this was a super-powerful Archmage!

But for some reason, she always carried a weak aura, giving people a feeling that she was easy to bully.

Zun Zun blinked.

"Big sister, you must be an outsider. What brings you to the Crimson Demon Village?"

"Yes! Actually, I'm looking for someone! Do you know where the home of the magic tool master, Mr. Piao Sanlang, is?"

I can't take it anymore.

There are too many things wrong with this sentence.

When did Piao Sanlang become a magic tool master?

Speaking of which, who are you?

What kind of work do you do, master?

Seemingly deciphering the questions in Zun Zun's eyes, she quickly explained, "Actually, I opened a magic tool shop in Axel. I had the honor of seeing the magic tools made by Mr. Piao Sanlang, so I hope to buy a batch of magic tools from him and sell them in my shop."

— — — —!?

Zun Zun seemed to know who she was.

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"Ah, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Wiz, and I'm the owner of a magic tool shop."

So, it's you!

Poor, weak-willed lich girl!

Zun Zun had thought she looked familiar just now, and after hearing her self-introduction, he instantly remembered who she was. This was a genuine wealth-giving child; there weren't many eccentrics who could have the same taste as Piao Sanlang.

"Little brother? Little brother!"

Seeing Zun Zun fall into thought, Wiz was a little anxious: "Um… Mr. Piao Sanlang is a Crimson Demon, and he lives in the Crimson Demon Village, right?"

"Yes, he does live in the Crimson Demon Village."

"Is that so? I really didn't come to the wrong place! … Um, it's getting late, can you take me to Mr. Piao Sanlang's house?"

"Of course, please follow me."

"Thank you."

The two walked towards Piao Sanlang's house.

When they arrived at the small slope of Hui Hui's house, Wiz was uncharacteristically silent when she learned that the house, which was no different from a stable, was Piao Sanlang's home.

She knocked on the somewhat crooked door.

There was a pattering sound of running from inside, and a small bean sprout appeared in front of them after the door was opened.

"Mi Mi!"

"Zun Zun Onee-chan!"

"Uh…!"

Zun Zun was speechless, and noticing the strange look in Wiz's eyes beside him, he had no choice but to correct her patiently.

"It's Onii-chan."

"Onee-chan!!"

"Onii, Onii-chan!"

"Onee-chan!!!"

… I'm tired, let's just destroy everything, quickly.

Zun Zun didn't want to get entangled in this kind of thing any longer, so he quickly asked, "Mi Mi, is Uncle Piao Sanlang home?"

"He's not home, he and mother went out."

Mi Mi shook her head in a milky voice.

Hearing this answer, Wiz showed a very obvious look of disappointment.

Zun Zun also said with some apology, "I'm sorry. Uncle Piao Sanlang goes to the market every month to sell magic tools. It just so happens that he's not home these days. If you have something to discuss, why not leave your contact information and wait for him to contact you when he returns?"

"…That's the only thing I can do."

Wiz nodded disappointedly and left a letter, which contained many praises for the magic tools made by Piao Sanlang, as well as her contact information and the location of her store, and expressed her hope to cooperate.

Honestly, I really don't understand why she praises the garbage made by Piao Sanlang so much, but it's her preference, and he has no right to interfere.

Soon, Wiz left.

Zun Zun accompanied Mi Mi while waiting for Hui Hui to return.

When Hui Hui returned home and heard that someone was praising the garbage her father made so much, her expression was quite subtle.

And Zun Zun also saw a bunch of bananas on her fishing rod, and his expression was also quite subtle.

So, you actually caught them?