Chapter Twenty-Six: Did You Know That the Aliens Who Open Shops Are Monsters?

In fact, Lynn didn't understand what kind eyes were at all, and he didn't understand why when he asked Sakura Chiyo to explain, Chiyo Koko's pretty face would show such subtlety to the extreme, as if he couldn't bear to say anything, and he seemed to be choked by what he wanted to say.

Therefore, Lynn directly believes that this kind of "kind eyes" is necessary for negotiation and communication.

And so

The eyebrows are slightly raised, creating a shadow under the brow bone, which has not yet been tangled in the strap. Outside the scarlet eyes, a few undetectable blood streaks burst out from the whites of the eyes, and the inorganic eyes maintained the etiquette of the country, and kept looking at the person in front of them, but in the center of the darkness like the deep sea, the madness and chaos hidden in the deepest part like a whirlpool seemed to pass through the thin retina and the lens spaced in between, turning into a nightmare-like magical beast, attacking the person in front of him.

And the "girl" who faced Lynn

"Wow, wow, wow!"

It turns out that not all high school girls are the kind of people who can change their mentality at any time depending on the environment, and can maintain high courage in a dangerous environment, but they dare not confess loudly to their favorite girl (no fog) in the classroom.

With that kind of mentality, it's possible to become a brave man.

The girl in front of Lynn is obviously "a demon dream", but she has been exposed to too many humans, and she retains the existence of human thoughts. So, like a normal high school girl, the girl was startled by Lynn and knelt directly on the ground.

"Wow wow, bandage weirdo senior, don't kill me!" The body is like a petite Lori, maybe the body affects the mind, and the girl who is kneeling on the ground is really sobbing like Lori, and her long thick brown hair covers the girl's face like a curtain.

"Alaala, excuse me, are you bullying Ai, guest?"

A plain white hand reached out, pinched the sobbing Lori's hand, and pulled her up.

"That's amazing." Lynn's pupils dilated unconsciously.

Is it the Spatial Imperial System? Or is it a distance operation? Or shadow stealth? Is there a replacement? Time stopped? Super-speed? Dead space transfer?

At some point, a woman wearing a neat and neat kimono with a flower pattern on a black background, her tea-red hair coiled behind her head, and a beautifully decorated red hairpin inserted on it, appeared quietly.

Wait, no, this feeling, [Illusion] and [Truth] coexist, like a flower in a mirror, an elusive demonic aura like the moon in the water.

"You're a very powerful fox."

Lynn, who said this, narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Well, I'm sorry, it was my fault just now." Very rarely, Lynn apologized first, to the girl who was still sobbing.

"In addition, I will pay for the compensation for the wooden shelves and electric bells."

"It's okay, it's okay." While saying this, the inhuman girl also stopped sobbing and hid behind the woman who had just come out and seemed to be the shopkeeper.

"I forgive the bandage senior."

Sure enough, I still want to kill her!

"For the rest, let's wait until we enter the store."

Saying this, it is like coming out of a period drama, and the woman in the kimono leans slightly sideways and gives way.

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"You've created a new barrier that won't be approached by humans? There wasn't a single one around here. โ€

Sitting on the cushion just now, Kamihara Akito, who seemed to be the most familiar with the mysterious but powerful royal sister shopkeeper, spoke first.

"Ah, when I heard you say it, I remembered that the effect of the previous enchantment has weakened, and there are more guests. I don't want to get involved in the hustle and bustle of the city, I just want to live quietly by myself, Kamihara, you know for sure, right? โ€

All fantasy species do not like to live in places close to humans, especially where there are a large number of "mortals".

Like the fire rat Barne, who opened a shop in Tumbledown Alley, it already belongs to the rare hairy horn. And first of all, the female shopkeeper opened the shop in a residential area, which may not be her original intention - in chronological order, this residential area is the latecomer.

At the end of the god generation, the giants hated humans and went to places that humans could not touch, the dragon went underground to sleep at the beginning of the Common Era, and the dragon's soul went to the inner side of the world, and the soulless body became ore and oil.

All the intelligent fantasy species have been far away from humans, and those that are still on the earth are still left, except for those low-level fantasy species such as beasts and demonic beasts, or aliens that can't even be called fantasy species, such as demon dreams or spiritual disasters above level 3.

There are only a few fantasy species left that were born after the Age of God, who walked in the human world and understood human beings.

"I'm sorry, but I've brought the hustle and bustle of the city." Touching his head a little apologetically, Kamihara Akito said sorry words, but his eyes unnaturally drifted to the face of Kuriyama Mikuru, who was standing aside in a daze, and had not yet figured out the situation.

On glasses, to be exact.

Really, a schoolgirl who is extremely suitable for wearing glasses. Kamihara Akito, who is controlled by super glasses, said this in his heart.

"Future-chan, do you want to find time to get you a pair of contact lenses? When fighting, glasses should be inconvenient. โ€

"No need senior, these glasses are actually [Demon Eye Kill], which is a prop that can restrain my pure eye from using extra power in normal times."

"Then I can help you enchant and make a special magic costume. In fact, the old thing like the Demon Eye Kill was gradually phased out in the Clock Tower a few years ago, because during the battle."

"Stop, stop!" Kamihara Akito hurriedly got up and interrupted the conversation between the two that sounded extremely dangerous to him.

"Helsin, you did it on purpose, it must have been on purpose." The glasses were curled and he said, "Is it fun to tease me like this?" โ€

"Where's the trick?" With a wave of his left hand, he covered his mouth like an extremely gossipy middle-aged Obasan, and Lynn said with a snicker.

"Just in ใกใ‚‡ใ†ใใ‚‡ใ† a certain sex. A strange boy who saves him from the sea of misery before he falls into the abyss of human love. โ€

Lynn replied casually but full of malice, but for some reason, the boy did not veto it at all, but sat down in some silence.

Kamihara, are you also a person with a story? Lynn looked meaningfully at the boy who had fallen silent.

"You guys should come to me just to learn to sing and become some kind of funny artist."

Lighting a cigarette stick, the shopkeeper who took a deep breath leaned lazily on the mat behind him, which was colorful and completely inconsistent with the four-and-a-half room.

"If this continues, I'll have to charge, so you better stop talking nonsense and get straight to the point."

"Okay." Lynn also nodded very dryly, raised his right hand, rubbed his fingertips against his fingertips, and snapped his fingers.

"Da!"

No one moved, or no one understood what he meant.

"Da!"

The second snap of the fingers.

"Da!"

The third snapped his fingers

Lynn: "Forget it, don't fight, Future Sauce, we really don't have any tacit understanding at all." โ€

"Huh? Was the senior calling me? โ€

Only then did the girl who realized it react and remembered the purpose of this trip.

Kuriyama Mirai hurriedly stood up, took out a quaint pocket, and shook it slightly, but there was a sound of heavy objects hitting it, as if the palm-sized bag contained a whole box.

The extension of the second method, the expansion of the [volume] without a trace, is also a famous magic trick in the clock tower "Traceless Extension Spell", which is already a high-level spell in Japan, where spells are relatively underdeveloped.

This is very different from the Magic Chest, except that it doesn't involve a time warp, and it doesn't reduce the weight of the item.

Moreover, it is said that during World War II, before the creation of the Imperial Onmyojutsu by Tsuchigomon Yehล, this spell was lost in Japan.

Lynn thought as she looked at the palm-sized bag that pulled out one stone after another, with a lot of crystalline material exposed on it.

"After all, it's not the remnants of England in the gods." Whispering like this, Lynn was very satisfied to see the picture of the young boys and girls who came with their mouths wide open.

"Impossible!"

Without the noble and elegant image of the eldest lady as she used to be, Mitsuki Nase stretched out her trembling hand with some trepidation and counted the number of demon dream stones placed on the table. Then, Mitsuki Nase, who knew the time when the Otherworldly Warrior girl had come here, had a slight estimate in her heart of the number of Youmu that the girl hunted every day

"It's impossible, this is a result that the professional Otherworldly Team can't do for a month in a row."

At least Mitsuki Nase asked herself, if she couldn't reach that level, it was already a hunting speed that was difficult to describe as a [genius], and if she had to say it, it could only be a [monster].

Compared to Mitsuki Nase, who has not been able to close her mouth until now, Kamihara Akito is much calmer. Although his mother is a powerful otherworldly warrior, but in the past, he was the kind of life that "didn't know the price of firewood and rice", and only understood the price of prices in real life.

"Whew, that's all." Wiping the sweat from his forehead slightly, Kuriyama Mirai looked at the shopkeeper who was also a little surprised, and said, "These, all for sale." โ€

"Well, that's a bit of a surprise." Interested in picking up a demon dream stone with a bare pink crystal and looking at the light, Xintang Caihua seemed to be recalling something.

"In the past, when people's hearts were not so filthy, there were still not so many miasma in the leylines that could form a demon dream of sufficient scale. The proliferation of the demon dream has happened in the last hundred years - even if I am the body of the demon dream, I have to admit it. And the last time I saw so many Dream Stones hunted by one person piled up was 30 years ago. โ€

Holding a pipe, he knocked the cigarette ash on the side, and under the dissatisfied gaze of a loli-like girl called Xintang Ai, Xindo Caihua smiled at Lynn with interest.

"So, what about you, this guest? It can't be empty-handed, right? His eyes suddenly sharpened.

"What if I say I'm here to buy intelligence?" Lynn said with a smile, not making the slightest move to take anything out.

"Then it's up to you, guest."

As she spoke, the owner of the Royal Sister, Shindo Caihua, put a menu with "Price List" written on it on the table. It is written in detail about the different levels of difficulty from business, the price of different types of Dream Stones, and the price of various special services.

Among them, the intelligence column is???

"Forget it, the purchase of intelligence will come later."

After carefully looking at the nonsensical but seemingly obvious points to a certain glasses control service, including "lying next to a high school customer to talk about business", Lynn seemed a little interested.

He pulled out a strip of gold, with the end of it like a closed horn and the top of it. The key of the Virgo pattern is very random, and Lynn draws it on the corner of the room where no one is around.

"Announce!"

"I am the one who has reached the astral realm, please answer my call."

"Go through the door, open it, place. Virgo's Gate. โ€

"Balloco!"

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PS: Whew, I found out when I started to code words, and the HL incident has been resolved...... Half an afternoon, a group of our authors are excited, and we still want to delete the photos of the entry, but it seems to be ...... I'm the only one who is stuck in the master? After me, I have successfully modified the mouth (โ•ฏ"โ–กโ€ฒ)โ•ฏ(โ”ปโ”โ”ป.

Forget it.,HL seems to be deflated.,I don't want to see the fan zone that started to be deserted.,There's one less senior.ใ€‚

PS2๏ผšโ€ฆโ€ฆ Writers whose favorites exceed the total number of recommendations...... Are we enjoying the treatment of the big touches when they open a new book?!