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www.mpzw.com) As the illogical, arbitrarily spliced dreams drew to an end, Loria dimly felt something soft and furry on her cheeks...... It's like Ahri's ears. She opened her eyes, but she didn't find the big white fox in the room.

In the middle of the night, the foraging activity of the third watch made the pink hair Lori a little tired, and she went straight to the living room in her pajamas. Ahri seems to have gone out on her own, while Anne's door remains closed, and after leaving her 'hard' life of adventure, the former little queen becomes more and more lazy.

Loria even thought for a moment that she had gotten up too early, until she took out her pocket watch and confirmed that it was noon, and then she was surprised that Anne had gotten up later than herself.

"Here's to you. ”

Ixis said as she pinched Loria's face from behind her, and the succubus maliciously raised her hand and lifted the object in her hand to a delicate height.

Loria jumped up in disbelief and snatched a short staff like a dead branch from her opponent's hand. As she tossed around with the object in her hand, even trying to test its hardness, Ixis explained, "It's a tool that allows people to work magic...... Even though it's only the most basic form of magic bullet, it seems to be precious?"

"Wand?" asked Loria, who was looking at the items in her hand, with some disappointment, isn't the so-called wand a rotten street equipment with fixed magical attributes in the hands of priests, mages, and warlocks.

The succubus didn't quite understand the peculiarity of the object that Rocca had thrown at her, and she recalled the explanation of the words in the sacrifice and replied, "Unlike a normal wand, it seems that the attributes are determined by the user. ”

It's a really fun toy, and maybe it can be used to test everyone's attributes...... Thinking so, Miss Loria waved her wand wildly, trying to figure out how to use it.

She succeeded the first time.

Azeroth doesn't care about elemental affinity, and the purity of the elements doesn't affect the strength of magic, but even the most powerful mages can't hurt pure fire elemental creatures with a single fireball.

An incomparably dazzling cluster of light bloomed, and there was no harm but it was enough to blind the demons who were accustomed to staring at the flames for a short time.

Rubbing her stinging eyes vigorously, Ixis even wondered for a moment if the Lori in front of her could be some holy light element...... Although there is no such element at all.

"Woo!" Loria let out a short, short, succubus sounding like she was ready to attack.

As a watchman-like being, Ixis felt that Loria must hate herself, and she never dared to underestimate the daughter of the pink-haired demon king...... However, it was still careless. The thought in her head flashed, and her long life of killing and being killed made her react instinctively, stealth, ready to take a fatal injury, and then kill back with one blow.

She has many ways to escape Roka's revenge...... Or, the undead spirit who was once a human being, the pink-haired woman who was more demon-like than a demon would not retaliate at all.

Exis, who had done a good job in theoretical construction, calmed down and waited for the decisive moment to come.

After a few seconds, the succubus's gaze returned, only to see the pink-haired Lori in front of him covering her eyes with her hands and rolling around on the ground with a grunt.

Hey, it's an indiscriminate attack.

Silly and cute.

Two cute.

Waste cute.

Similar words kept popping up in Ixis's mind, and the impression began to crumble.

……

The heavy wooden door was pushed open, and the night breeze that could cut through the skin poured in, and the people who were huddled on the edge of the fire to keep warm immediately began to curse. A haggard-looking woman with a ...... Four children walked in, she hurriedly negotiated with the hotel owner, threw down a silver coin, and walked to the upstairs room with four children about the same age.

Even though far enough away, a group of people drinking the cheapest beer-laced water could see the woman's hair color—the brown of the Empire.

"Imperial dog!" someone cursed, but his eyes still seemed to be fixed on the light of the silver coin that had already been put away by the boss.

It is very unwise for an imperial man to run to a city that is under the control of the rebels, and it is even more unwise for a woman with children to go out alone......

In the dead of night, there was a sudden sound of knocking on the door, and the boss leaning on the counter on the first floor changed his posture and continued to nap, and many travelers seemed to be very tired, still asleep without even making a sound.

A few of the rascals who were ready to express the nobility of nationalism burst into the room, and they were thrilled to get a closer look at the woman's haggard but more attractive face. It seems that in addition to teaching the Empire people and getting some money to spend, there are better windfalls.

Controlled by instinctive impulses, these bullies who are accustomed to analyzing strength and weakness ignore a lot - such as the full-body scale armor of the woman, the steel shield at her feet, and the demeanor without the slightest panic.

After a few muffled sounds, the first few people to rush were knocked to the ground.

Looking at the collapsed bridge of the nose under the blood of one of the people on the ground, Qianqian was a little distressed. Having been with the children for too long has made her neglect to exercise, so that she has lost her hands, and she just wants to stun them with a shield strike.

She recalled what Master had said, a story about a writer who hadn't been updated for a long time and took four days to squeeze out 2,000 words. Just as she was distracted, a fish slipped through the net and approached the four children sleeping soundly in the big bed behind her—four silver-haired little girls of five or six years old, huddled together and looking exactly the same.

Qianqian, who came back to her senses, was no longer calm, and she exclaimed loudly: "Don't!"

The villain, who showed crooked black teeth and pulled out the dagger from his waist, smirked smugly, just like many ordinary villains. However, before he could grasp one of the little girls with his hand, or even before he could say a line that was appropriate for the occasion, a tentacle that came out of nowhere, black and covered with sharp barbs, twisted around his neck.

The result is obvious - the human neck is fragile, and Alice, who is rubbing her eyes and looking at Qianqian with an innocent expression, obviously has no intention of keeping her hands...... The blinding bright red stained their beautiful silver hair.

Qianqian let out a long sigh, looking at the bandit on the ground who was no longer human, even though she didn't look in the mirror, she also intuitively felt that her dark circles were a little stricter.

After wandering in another world for a long time, Qianqian figured out two things.

The first was that the dragon that attacked the fortress that day was very large.

The second is that there is some kind of creature (s) that can drive away the dragon in front of you, and it is not something you can restrain yourself.

"It's a big deal again. ”

Qianqian muttered in a voice that she could only hear, and she began to pack her small bags. Whether it is the small and fresh afternoon vendetta theater that she and the forces that came to take revenge, or the alternative beauty of the four cute silver-haired little girls slaughtering the city, Qianqian doesn't want to see it, and now it's best to run away.

"Gone. Qianqian, who quickly packed up, beckoned to Alice, saying that she didn't have much outside of her body except for the weapons and armor she carried with her.

The four Alices nodded obediently, jumped out of bed one by one, put on their shoes, and lined up to follow Qianqian out of the room.

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Recently, a little friend called this party cried and begged me to update every day, and I had no choice but to update.

This side: the soul is faint! Where are you crying...... Boom......