Chapter 65: The Golden Trumpet

The powerlessness of hunger made it difficult for me to even speak. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

After I was like a little girl who was about to fall asleep, I finally told me the "missing thing". The first thing that was not said about the death of its study in the mansion of Xerdinger was answered, but it was answered at another life-and-death juncture.

"You say that you are the 'horn of the battle' of the beast princess, and if you blow into your mouth, you will start a real war, and the power of the princess will be exerted...... Even if I'm not lying, I don't want it. Because of mouth-to-mouth or something, the nausea exploded. Ahem......

"Lulu, not only was the master attacked by a wild beast, but also didn't let go of the cold virus? Even if I lose my head for disobeying my master's orders, I will save my master. 」

Xiao Hongtan said as he disregarded my wishes and bounced over with his long body with the determination of a strong man to break his wrist.

It was in a line of sight that had turned a hundred and eighty degrees as I lay sideways, and brought the mouth that grew above my head closer.

The two large red lips wrinkled more and more clearly as they got closer and closer—ah, a few more centimeters to kiss hard.

I'm so hungry that I don't even have the strength to remove the little red carbon.

"That's ......"

The crouching cradot noticed that the strip dangling in front of me was not an ordinary strip of sawdust.

I guess it was the sixth sense of the beast's genes that made her think that it would not be good to go on like this.

Klado hurriedly got up and ran to stop it, but the black mesh strip that encircled the entire three-dimensional bedroom space blocked the front.

Montimado's roar echoed through the bedroom. The shadow hand strip has been bitten out of the crack, but it is still full of toughness and is difficult to break. If you have the chance, you must test the strength of the shadow hand and record it well with the machine. Because of that thing, Montimado was still firmly bound to the center of the bedroom.

No one is there to stir things up...... Damn, why don't you stir things up.

I have all kinds of grievances because my first kiss was ...... It's not the original, it's the lips of a little girl, but the feeling of trying it for the first time is really regrettable to take away the weird yellow strip like that.

"Master, hurry, take it and blow hard. 」

I felt the stickiness on my lips, and with the curiosity of "since I'm all being forced, just enjoy it" and "what will happen if I do it", I immediately poured all the air that had been stored in my lungs into my slender body.

The strips were filled with gas and swelled several times larger than before.

Little Red Carbon holds her nostrils to prevent the air from escaping. The internal pressure continued to build up—its bulbous body temperature rose rapidly, instantly burning red.

Finally, enough pressure in the body caused the four small holes hidden at the tip of the tail to expand outwards in the shape of a horn groove - the pressurized gas instantly broke through the four holes of the little red carbon.

Moo-roar——!

That strange sound does scare away ordinary meows.

It's no wonder that before, the beasts in the artificial jungle were afraid of it.

Hearing the low sound that shook the room, I remembered the books I had read about musical instruments. The appearance and function of the new beast instrument are modified from the original beast of the Black Continent. Legend has it that there is a fantastic instrument that produces an ultra-deep and deep accent that does not match its slender appearance.

I think that the kind of collection that is very valuable, and sometimes even rich people may not be able to get it, its prototype before the transformation, is now in my mouth.

Uh, wet sticky, disgusting golden horn .......

The sound waves swayed violently through the room, and Klado's ears couldn't bear to cover tightly, and her legs slumped on the pink carpet. And I can't take it anymore. Only Montimado had the stamina to counteract it with a roar.

It took nearly five seconds for the terrifying magic sound to die down. Little Red Carbon left her mouth and shrank into her original slender body and rolled towards my forehead. I lay on the ground gasping in pain, its weak crumbling thoughts in my ears.

"Oooo......oo Master, the trumpet of war sounded. Let's hunt and eat...... O my king's daughter. 」

I was still wheezing tiredly, and my eyelids finally closed with weakness. The hunger in my belly continued to irritate my mouth, and a large amount of saliva overflowed my mouth, leaving ...... behind.

At this moment, the sound of "I" came from within me.

"Dare to blow the horn of 'war', it means that delicious food is waiting for me to hunt nearby. Where is my food? If you dare to call me without food, I will be angry. Because I'm a princess...... Hey, is that the weird horse-headed beast that wraps around my mouth. Hehe...... Tasted this for the first time. Salty and slightly sweet, I wonder what kind of new chewiness will be given to me by the muscles and bones wrapped in blue skin? Ah, what is that...... Hard sand, cement pillars...... Are you stupid? That's not delicious!(Why don't you say you can't eat it?) I'm a picky eater...... Anyway, eating it would have caused the house to collapse, and my restaurant would have been ruined, and if it was a means to deliver that strange food safely, I could ignore it. Hey, Thou, wrap me up a little tighter, lend me my body, not only will you conquer all the delicacies in the world, but of course, you will also help me "serve the food" well. Do you understand?"

The power to turn everything around is just to wake up the proud little girl who lives in my heart, who calls herself "the princess", to eat. I promised to conquer the world on her behalf, but don't think I'm her servant!

It's nice that I can hold on to my fading consciousness to maintain the shape of the shadow hand.

I'm so hungry that I don't even have the strength to control the Shadow Hand, and I can't open my mouth to contradict her.

"I" chattered in her thoughts, mentioning the dozens of shadow arms behind me, and the entire black outer body was actually her retractable mouth.

However, she blamed me for not wrapping up a little to make it easier for her to eat, and I ignored it the whole time.

Maybe I'm so hungry that I even gave up the princess's reserve. Her voice seemed to be very reluctant: "Bah, there is a challenging way to eat, it seems to be more delicious. Well, I will accept your intentions. If, because of that, it becomes unpalatable, thou shalt prepare ......."