Just when Feng Xue was addicted to sucking cats and couldn't extricate herself, the days passed day by day, during which there were also a few secondary school teenagers or girls who entered the store, but after finding that they couldn't hold the books on the bookshelf at all, they turned around and left, maybe they regarded these books as decorations embedded in the bookshelf, right?

"Really, I didn't notice the difference here, these secondary two teenagers are far from enough to be in class!" Feng Xue didn't dissuade these people too much, because there is a lack of everything in the land of neon, but there is no shortage of secondary and secondary diseases.

In addition, Akihabara is one of the places that is frequented by the second type of disease, so if you open a store here, you will definitely have a variety of middle two diseases......

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(Perspective Switch)

I am the fallen heaven descended on the land of Chiba, as the "queen" of the "dark chick", the former majesty to the end of the dream, the unyielding soul lodges in this temporary body, the holy black cat of the fallen sky.

Although mortals cannot comprehend my greatness, I also disdain to pay attention to the eyes of mortals.

Whether it's incomprehension, contempt, ridicule, or whatever, it doesn't matter to me.

Today, I'm roaming the most transcendent places in the city, trying to find a tribute that will restore our magic power quickly.

However, the results of today's trip were disappointing, love and justice, bloody friendship, and even an immortal body that could not cause a single damage no matter how terrible the damage was?

It's ridiculous, such an inferior tribute, even the most inferior abyss monsters don't bother to devour it!

Putting aside my disappointment, I continued to wander through this otherworldly city, knowing full well that in some obscure corners, I would always find my favorite tribute.

"Eh, what's that feeling?" seems to be attracted by some supernatural power, and as the night demon queen Dark Hinata, I feel the presence of a magical force-

When I looked up, there was a shop that matched our aesthetic taste.

When did there ever be such a shop here? I can easily recall the pattern of a leaf from 3,000 years ago, but I can't remember that there was such a shop in this frequented city.

"Interesting, it looks like there is another existence no less than me!" With this in mind, I pushed open the quaint door.

"A bookstore?" I came to the conclusion by looking at the neatly arranged bookshelves in the room, but unlike ordinary magazine stores, there are no popular magazines here, and there are no comics or light existences, and the spines on those shelves should be some old books.

"What an interesting shop. "Taking two steps forward, I suddenly realized a problem-

The windows of the shop were sealed with obsidian walls, and the door was closed tightly when I entered, but at this moment, the room did not appear dim, and although it did not mean that it was bright, a faint yellowish light illuminated the room.

This brightness did not dispel the gloom like a basement, but like the candlelight in the dungeon, it accentuated the sense of loneliness.

After a careful search, I found that there was no object that was deliberately called a light source, and the only thing that stood out was the crystal door on the counter that seemed to be constantly rotating, but it was obviously impossible for a small magical item with a faint blue light to provide such a dim light, so where did the light source come from?

Just when I was curious about all this, the slight footsteps of heredity suddenly came from behind me, and it was only at this moment that I realized that there were actually two "humans" in this store.

No, it's not just ordinary humans, they're probably "something" disguised as humans, right?

Before I knew it, I was surrounded by a woman, dressed in a dark mage's cloak, and it looked like a legal profession, but in front of me, the Night Demon Queen, the Dark Hinck, no magic meant anything.

Ignoring the woman, my light turned to the man sitting behind the counter.

The man looked ordinary, normal in terms of dress, appearance, or whatever, but with such an ordinary presence, I found it difficult to remember what he looked like, as if this man would disappear from my memory as soon as I closed my eyes.

On his shoulder, there was a kitten less than the size of a palm, which seemed to be his demon, and the kitten was not as active and manic as ordinary cat cubs, but seemed very well-behaved, and this abnormal situation could not help but remind me of the two professions of summoner and beast trainer.

"He's a powerful guy!" I thought.

"Welcome, all the books available in our store can be picked up and read. Although the woman said the same lines as a clerk, if you look closely, you will find that she does not have any welcome meaning, and after saying this, she has no idea of helping to introduce the goods, so she turned around and found a corner, and took out a book from the bookshelf and read it.

"Interesting, is this a provocation to me?" After discovering that the woman really did not mean to move again, she went to the bookshelf and looked at the cheats on the shelf.

The first bookshelf is marked with the special text of the magic book (referring to Chinese characters), even if I am proficient in all mysterious languages, I can only roughly recognize the word "martial arts", this bookshelf, are they all martial arts?

Most of these books are Chinese-style thread-bound books, and they are not placed vertically like in the usual summer vacation, but are arranged diagonally, just exposing the title of each book to the outside, as if the store manager in the bookstore is stacked with a selection of bestsellers.

Curious, I reached for the books, but the books seemed to be self-conscious and rejected me!

That's right, they rejected me!

It's just a magic guide book, and I dare to refuse me, who is the dark chick of the night demon queen!

Just as I was about to pull a thread-bound book marked with the four magic words of "Basic Internal Force", a voice suddenly came from behind me-

"Every book here chooses its own owner, and if you can't take it, it means that the book doesn't belong to you. ”

It was the man who had been sitting at the counter before, and the little black cat was still on his shoulder, and he smiled slightly, and took the book from the shelf, which I had been unable to remove anyway, and then returned to the counter and began to read.

"Are these books really rejecting me?" I looked at the vacant space on the shelf in disbelief, my face changing uncertainly.

"Maybe it's because I don't like martial arts in the first place, so I can't take it down?" I thought, slowly patrolling each of the bookshelves, where there are alchemy written in Old English and meditation written in Latin, but if nothing else, I can't take them off.

"What the hell is going on, why are you rejecting me?" At this point, I felt as if I had fallen into a curse, constantly touching various books, but each one seemed to be tightly glued and could not be removed.

Just when I was about to give up, a slightly yellowed book caught my attention, it was placed on the inconspicuous bookshelf, like the pamphlets next to it, lying inside the bookshelf, and I took a closer look at the title on the shelf, but it was the four big words "Cultivation Notes".

"Cultivation notes?" I curiously reached for the booklet and picked it up without resistance...... Did this book agree with me?

There was a twinkle in my eye, and I reached for the booklet next to me, but there was no doubt that they didn't move.

"Could it be that this book has some connection to my past life, the Daredevil Queen?" a thought came to my mind, and I took the book to the counter.

"Boss, how do you sell this book?"