God said, Let there be light.

And so, there was light.

Under the soft and intense lighting, there is a huge duplex hall, and around the hall, the bright red curtain hangs straight down, almost covering the entire corridor on the second floor, revealing only the majestic spiral staircase in front of the hall slowly ascending along the elegant arc.

Huge crystal chandeliers hung from the ceiling decorated with strange wooden materials, and unknown incandescent white beads the size of a dragon's eye, one by one, were placed in an orderly manner on the chandelier stand, sprinkling the light of God's gift on the earth.

When Kazama and Su Yu walked in hand in hand, most of them were comfortably and meticulously savoring the pleasure that life had given them.

The tempting food, the sweet wine, and the scattered figures slowly unfold in a kind of extreme harmony with the elegance that only intelligent beings possess.

Kazama Yangyu was slightly stunned, and his steps slowed down unconsciously.

Then he was quickly pulled forward by a strong, powerful arm that was unexpectedly disproportionate to his size.

"Hey...... I said, do we have to get in this way? ”

Kazama glanced cautiously around, and saw that at least four or five people had noticed him, especially the two large men moving forward intimately arm in arm.

Subtle fingering, and small head-to-ear exchanges.

Although he was very suspicious of the old and outdated concept of upper-class etiquette that prompted Su Yu to insist on this behavior that made Kazama Yangyu obviously embarrassed to the extreme, he finally chose to cooperate, as if nothing happened, and blushed.

"It's not necessary, but I personally like it."

Su Yu replied solemnly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a trace of the elegant smile that every qualified gentleman must have.

When he heard this, Kazama instantly felt that the sacrifice he had just made was meaningless.

Glaring at each other fiercely, Kazama Hiroha began to think carefully about what the young man next to him said to himself on the road, "Actually, I'm very interested in you", and pulled out his arm, which was still tightly held, and took a glass of red wine-like drink from the food robot passing by.

Then, he raised his head in a dashing manner and took a hard sip.

"Ahem...... What the hell is this...... Ahem......"

The strange liquid, with a strong astringency, tumbled violently the moment it entered the throat, as if a large amount of carbon dioxide had been pressed into boiled red wine, mixed with a strange fishy smell, so that Kazama almost halfway through the pouring, it stopped abruptly, and the vomiting sensation that was forcibly pressed back turned into a violent cough and released.

"The 'Burning Blood' from the Land of Fire, brewed by hand, and stored for ten years, is said to be a treasure that the orc brewers specially added to their own blood."

Su Yu explained with a smile, and at the same time took a cup himself, took a sip slightly, and then closed his eyes with a look of enjoyment.

Kazama, who finally straightened out his breath, helplessly shook the "burning blood" that still had half a cup in front of him, sighed softly, and was thinking about finding a place to solve this thing, but his fingers slipped, and the goblet that he was holding casually suddenly fell out of his fingertips.

Bending down sharply, Kazama lifted his feathers and lifted them hard, trying to stop the crisp cracking sound that was coming.

At the beginning, it was soft.

The skin is like clotted fat, and the hands are soft, that's what I said.

The boneless slender Rouyi gently pulled out of Kazama's palm, along with the "burning blood" caught in her fingertips.

"Yes...... no"

Kazama looked up in a panic, then stunned.

The slender neck, slightly raised, the delicate chin is carved like ice and snow, and the bright red liquid slowly slopes down from the goblet made of crystal, making the already bright lips look even more enchanting and attractive.

"The taste is not bad~ It's much better than my cup."

The long golden hair curled up slightly, dazzling and dazzling, the girl said this, and gently stuffed the remaining half cup of "burning blood" back into Kazama Hiroha's hand.

"It's to rob other people's things to drink, so let's drink it well~"

The familiar voice of the teenager, with a slight listlessness.

"That...... How so? We meet again......"

The boy raised his head and showed a weak smile towards Kazama Hiroha, who turned his head, and his slightly pale face seemed to lack a little of the young man's blood.

"Hey! Youth, do you remember my generation? ”

The blonde girl also leaned over and squinted and smiled.

"Uh...... Safety pants, no, soft, and ...... Unhelpful? ”

Kazama looked at the pair of young men and women in front of him in surprise, it was the same thing he had met in that dim laboratory, his clever god and demon Jin was soft, but the big muscular man was gone.

"You...... It's okay? ”

Kazama subconsciously looked towards the crook of his useless feet, a complicated expression of apology and surprise on his face.

"I actually regained my senses, I thought I must have lost my mind like an insect attracted by the body fluids of the opposite sex left in the cup?"

The immature voice complained a little stiffly.

"Nana? Hull?! You're there too, huh? ”

The expression of surprise instantly turned into surprise, and then, raising his hand, he flicked it fiercely towards the smooth forehead of the girl opposite.

"Boom!"

"Nana, how do you speak? Learn to complain at a young age! ”

"Woo woo, that's not what I said...... It was Hull who taught me ......"

Nana covered her forehead in pain, and her tearful appearance seemed to have endless grievances.

"Uh......"

"Humph!"

is also a long blond hair, but with the tsundere attribute of Heer, there is a huge gap between it and the lively and obedient Jin Ruansoft.

The atmosphere fell into embarrassment all at once.

Then, suddenly, it was broken.

"Buzz!"

The majestic tone, sounded without warning, like a bombshell, thrown into a busy and secluded deep sea waters, and in an instant, stirred up a thousand ripples.

Then, it quickly turned into a stormy wave, layered on top of each other, and spread.

The red curtains that had originally covered the perimeter of the hall were suddenly ripped up, and hundreds of cute girls with animal ears dressed in uniform and elegant costumes, their heads closed, and their instruments were played with an immersive expression.

Wind instruments as long as sticks, percussion instruments like chopsticks, and stringed instruments as thick as fingers...... All kinds of strange musical instruments are played by these girls in a posture of holding, resisting, hugging, or putting down, gradually interweaving a moving symphony.

The originally bustling crowd instantly stirred, and then gradually quieted down, raising their heads one after another, looking at these beautiful girls, their eyes open or closed, with different expressions.

The movement, getting more and more urgent, getting louder and louder, hovering little by little, moving forward, surging higher and wider into the sky.

Then, gradually, it converges.

Finally, when the movement is pushed to a frenzy, the sound comes to an abrupt halt.

The crowd lost their minds for a moment.

There was a sudden silence, as if something was brewing.

Then, erupt.

A high-pitched soprano, like a phoenix chirping a crane, protrudes from the flat ground, and then, soars straight into the sky.

At the wide junction of the two spiral staircases, a huge black sphere suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, as if it had always existed there.

Then, it fades away.

The soprano continued, soaring, approaching the sky at a height beyond the limits of humanity.

And it was in such a high-pitched manner that two figures slowly revealed, one purple and one green.

The elegant and atmospheric purple robe gently fell on the girl on the left, and every step she took exuded a graceful luxury from the bone marrow, with a translucent purple birdcage umbrella that covered the entire head, which looked even more mysterious and not blasphemous.

The water-green long skirt dress is casually placed on the girl on the right side, like a spring in the forest in summer, clear, cool, and the long silver hair is gently pulled up, as if all the aura between heaven and earth is gathered on himself.

"Wow! My goddess! ”

"The goddesses are out!"

"Princess Qianqian! Princess Yiyi! I love you! ”

"Ah~Cupid, why did you shoot two arrows at my chest at the same time~"

……

The noise erupted in an instant, and then drowned out.

The soprano, without warning, came to an abrupt end.

The silent note, but finally like an awakened ancient beast, in a rumbling sound, opened its eyes to conquer.

At the same time, a more high-pitched and loud singing voice rose from the purple-robed girl.

Spread slowly.

All of them coincidentally stuffed half of the food and alcohol in their hands into the hands of the recycling robot, and then, pulling up their companions, slowly walked to the middle of the hall.

"It's useless~ We're here too!"

Long golden hair, flashing from front of his eyes, with a stumbling figure.

Kazama just stood in place, looking at the water-green figure that slowly walked down the stairs.

Elegant high heels, with a brightly colored carpet, step by step, graceful.

It's like a dream, there is a fairy who came to the mortal world unintentionally, and then, towards herself, Shi Shiran walked in, like, into her own soul.

"Qian...... Qianqian......"

His lips suddenly became a little dry.

There is a kind of trance, as if I don't know the girl on the other side.

Then, the somewhat strange girl suddenly smiled, just like the moment when they first met, the moment they burst into laughter.

It's incredibly beautiful.

"Guardian ......"

"Gollum~"

Kazama's Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably.

The ghost reached out and pinched the girl's fingertips, and kissed it gently.

Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he quickly turned around, but Nana and He'er were no longer there.

Raise your hand and swallow the "burning blood" in the cup.

Kazama shoved the crystal cup into his pocket, and at the same time, he took the girl's hand again with great gentleness, and slowly, walked to the center of the hall.

There, a new wave of climaxes is slowly rising.