When Kazama opened his eyes again in a daze, he was greeted by a pair of bright eyes, the lilac pupils seemed to condense the deep spring of the sea, reflecting the bright sunlight outside the window, revealing a little strange charm.

At this moment, the owner of these eyes is turning his head, looking out the window, the long silver-white hair hangs down like a waterfall, the sideburns and forehead hair are combed back and covered with a delicate silver ring, and a string of ornaments like amethyst is hanging down in front of the forehead, and the delicate facial features become more three-dimensional in the cutting of light and shadow, just with a little tear stain on the pink face, revealing a faint sadness.

Angel...... Kazama thought that only angels would be so beautiful.

As if aware of Kazama's stunned gaze, the owner of the face suddenly turned his head and looked down.

Looking at each other, both of them froze for a moment, and then they heard the girl stand up backwards with a "ah".

"Bump!" With a dull sound, Kazama's head slipped off her cotton-soft thighs, and with a sharp pain in the back of her head, the flow of information poured in like a rising tide of the sea, finally soaking the blank beach of memory. Kazama finally remembered something, and crawled up while rubbing his head with his eyes closed.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a circular hall with a diameter of nearly a thousand meters, the ground and walls seemed to be made of wood, and there was only one gap in the entire circular hall, connecting the corridor that was about a few hundred meters wide, and it was connected to the two open gates, and the blazing white light poured in from the gate, and after countless diffuse reflections, the entire huge hall would not seem empty and cold.

Countless lines stretched down from the seemingly high dome, and a cyan liquid slowly flowed in it, gradually converging to the center of the main hall, crisscrossing arcs and lines, and finally connecting with something that could not understand whether it was a text or a pattern, forming a strange magic array, and he stood in the center of the magic array.

This reminded Kazama, who had studied a little of medieval black magic, to a book - "Solomon's Key", and now he felt that he was the kind of demon that had been summoned, and it was the beautiful girl who was fiddling with the corners of her clothes with her eyes down a few steps away, occasionally peeking at him.

Yes, dreams? If yes, that's all too true. It seems that today is destined to be a strange day, and everything has been a little abnormal since that strange child labor courier in the morning. If everything was a dream, it must have started then. If not, then judging by the experience of the ACGN over the years, he must have been called.

But,But but,But but,It's not obvious that I'm calling on a poor-breasted tsundere Lori who always says "no road race, no road race, no road race", nor is it a national idol princess with a cute dog tail, and I haven't been embraced as His Majesty the Demon King...... It seems that either something went wrong with the setting, or something went wrong with the summoning system.

"Well, that ......" Kazama Yoiwa understood something, but there were still too many questions screaming in his head like a duck, so he could only turn to the girl in front of him who looked like he had summoned him.

As he spoke, Kazama raised his hand slightly out of instinct, took a small step, and then suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

He realized that he was not wearing clothes.

Awkward, crawling up like an ant, all the way to Kazama's feather's neck, then the face, then the scalp, and finally the whole space.

"Ahh , this time it was Kazama Yangyu screaming, while he kept shrinking up and covering the bottom.

"Yikes!" The girl who had just raised her head because she heard Kazama's sound of raising her feather also screamed when she saw the other party's movements, and then simply covered her face.

"Tragedy, tragedy, tragedy! After being seen, is my child's body broken like this? Kazama began to talk to himself, thinking that he was clean and self-conscious, and the body of a boy who had been guarding himself for eighteen years was gone, and he was so caught off guard, although the other party was a beauty, but when he fell asleep, he couldn't tell how many people had come to see it, as soon as he thought of this problem, Kazama Yangyu felt as if there was a feeling of "his indecent photos were spread on the Internet and then thousands of boys and girls collected their own photos because of their handsome faces and good figures", "You accompany me for mental damage, Privacy ......"

As if hearing Kazama's words, the girl on the other side hesitated, a touch of blush flew on her face, closed her eyes, and began to unbutton her blouse while speaking some language that Kazama Yangha didn't understand.

"Language Switching System, On!" It seems that a slightly mechanical female voice that I have heard somewhere sounded in Kazama's ears, and as the words fell, the magic array flowing with blue-green liquid suddenly emitted a burst of strong light, and finally gradually gathered, turning into a beam of light that sank into Kazama's body.

The sudden change pulls Kazama back from a state of stupor due to the girl's movements.

What's going on? It looks like this girl is undressing? But now the weather is not hot to this extent, let alone practicing the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra, of course, it is not impossible to say that as soon as we meet, I will be attracted by my plump and handsome and Yushu's windy posture, but there is no need to be in such a hurry, right?

"Stop, stop, stop!" Kazama raised his feathers, gritted his teeth, and pulled his soul back from the demon's side. Although I don't understand what is going on, it can be seen from the girl's slightly trembling and sparkling eyelashes that at least the other party is not so happy to do this. Although he is not a gentleman, he can't take advantage of others.

The girl's hand stopped, opened her eyes slightly, and timidly forgot to come, looking as pitiful and pitiful, as if Kazama had forced her to do what had just happened.

"But...... Compensate ......" This time Kazama Yangyu finally understood her words, and I thought it should be some kind of system that worked just now.

"Uh...... Forget it, although it's not authentic for you to summon me without giving me a piece of clothing, but if you make up for it, ......" Kazama Yangyu wanted to say "Forget it", but suddenly felt a little regretful, but he didn't have the courage not to stop it, so he could only sigh in his heart, "There is a thief's heart and no thief's guts" is what he said. But after thinking about it, I still felt a lot of loss when I showed it to many people in vain, so the little devil in my heart finally jumped out, "That...... You can do one thing for me in the future. ”

"Of course, you'll have to find me a dress first." Before the girl could react, Kazama added.

"Uh-huh!" As if suddenly relieved, to Kazama's surprise, the girl didn't care about the latter sentence at all, turned around and ran towards the side of the main hall, her water-green clothes were light and agile, like an elf. At this time, Kazama noticed that the girl's ears were pointed.

"Also, don't cry, girl, it's better to laugh." When she turned around, Kazama didn't know how she could have said something like this.

"I thought you were dead...... "The girl had already run to one side of the wall, turned around and said timidly, her eyes naturally drooping.

"......" Actually, at this time, Kazama Yangyu is very similar to playing a few dots, but he is not in front of the computer now, he is not chatting about MSN, nor is he chatting about WeChat, so he can only trot over while holding his underneath, looking a little funny, like a monkey.

When I got closer, I found that there were small doors on the wall of the main hall, but because they were made of the same wood as the wall, I couldn't see it clearly from a distance.

"There should be clothes in here, Lord Guardian, let's get down first, and I'll get you a suitable ...... when we get out," the girl said, pushing the door open.

Kazama looked around, and after making sure there was no one else, he muttered in his heart, "Guardian-sama? Then he entered the room.

I thought it would be a room for clothes, if not a gorgeous wardrobe, but the moment I went in and closed the door, Kazama's face was covered with black lines. In front of him was a space stacked with various disorganized objects, and glowing stones made of unknown materials were placed on the roof of the room to drop soft light. At this moment, Kazama felt that as long as he lay on the ground and rolled around, even if he had no clothes, he could still walk in front of the public without worrying about the spring leaking out, and the thickness of the dust looked like no one had bothered him for decades.

It seems that I really misheard it just now, how can a summoner treat the "adult" like this, Kazama Shoha sighed slightly, and began to rummage through the huge debris like the garbage heap.

Swimming rings, tickling sticks, blue and white striped panties, binoculars, life-size pillows for unknown girls, withered roses, torn and patched love letters, metal shells that look like lighters, and long collapsible rods that look like fishing rods...... These strange things fascinated Kazama Yangha, in the face of unknown things, Kazama Yangyu has long forgotten the original intention of coming in to find clothes and the questioning of the unreliable environment. You can imagine when a child enters a room full of toys, and the little mind is already immersed in a sea of excitement, who cares if the toys are covered with a thick layer of dust.

Of course, Kazama's favorite thing was one of the crystal balls, although he didn't know what it was used for at first, but when he gently rubbed it, the crystal ball unexpectedly lit up, and then countless effects flashed in that crystal ball like a movie—lush forests and rolling mountains, a sea bluer than the sky and whales flying in the sky, ancient and strange castles, and creatures with fluttering black wings, Mountain-like gold coins that dazzle your eyes and a hellish golden pupil hidden in them......

Kazama stared at the crystal ball as he adjusted his body to view it from all angles, seemingly completely oblivious to where he was and what he was doing here. It was as if he had seen a whole new world, an incredible world that could only be found in the deepest dreams.

Kazama thought that he would sink like this, and waited until the hunger in his stomach called him back or waited for his arm to go numb and the crystal ball fell to the ground with a "snap" to end it all, but his body touched something hard, like the edge of a box, and when he was about to turn around and stare at the thing that disturbed his dreams, the box opened itself as if it was the first to strike.

Then, before Kazama could react, a silver-white figure suddenly burst out of it, and with a strange hip-hop sound, it rushed straight towards him.