That night, in just a few hours, Evan had a hard time. Because when Domon made up for him, the muse always interjected, and when Domon made up for the muse, he couldn't interject half a sentence.

I can't get through the make-up time and send this plague god away. Before leaving, the other party blinked those proud eyes and smiled smugly at him, and his arrogant expression seemed to say - sorry, you can really do whatever you want with money.

I can't bear it!

Ivan pondered for several minutes, and felt the need to counteract, judging by the little mare's style today, if he couldn't shake off this haunting little tail as soon as possible, he would definitely be restrained everywhere in the future.

Thinking of this, he immediately threw himself in front of the computer in the study, clicked on the three-dimensional map of the space city, searched out along the campus area of the Pure Shield, and after seeing a certain building through two streets, he suddenly showed a meaningful smile.

Aren't you doing whatever you want with money?

......

The next morning, after Ivan got up, he deliberately made a lot of noise. Of course, the muse reacted immediately, and soon appeared in the hall neatly dressed, seeing that his figure had already driven the flying machine away, and quickly chased after him in his own flying machine.

The two of them crossed the sky one after the other, flew out of the academy district of the Pure Shield, and after crossing two bustling streets, it was the entertainment street that contrasted sharply with the academy.

It is surrounded by artificially made seven-colored rainbows, magnificent and beautiful, luxurious and erosive.

In the enthusiastic music, white cylindrical robots patrol the streets, and beautifully shaped high-level flying machines converge from all directions. Against the backdrop of the red men and green women walking through the streets, the glamorous and the dark and filthy coexist in harmony, maintaining a delicate balance.

At the top of the floating island, the brightly lit Twilight Casino.

All sorts of flying machines came to a halt at the door, and the automatic doors popped open, revealing fashionable young men and women. The men's outfits are eye-catching, their hair is dyed in a variety of colors, and they are dressed in new and avant-garde fancy dresses. The ladies are invariably sexy and beautiful, with gorgeous and seductive makeup, and the same strong visual effect is pursued, with stiletto shoes, white porcelain-like thighs, and silk stockings with garters exposed between the high skirts.

"I didn't expect it to be quite honest on the surface...... Actually come to this kind of place. ”

The muse parked the flying machine in front of the door, chased after Evan's figure, walked to the door and hesitated for a while, but finally mustered up the courage to break into this world that was alien to her under the strange eyes of the intruder.

The entrance opens into a narrow hallway with faint golden lights on the walls and soft carpets on the floor. The surroundings were so quiet that even the footsteps of pedestrians were sucked up by the carpet.

After passing through the corridor and pushing open the soundproof door on the first floor, the noise suddenly slipped like a flood, and the lights in the hall shone like day. The booths and stages on the venue were already occupied, and the hall was full of fiery life, but the dance floor in the middle was flooded with colored lights, adding a touch of mystery. The dance floor was crowded with heads, hundreds of people swaying to the rhythm of the music in the same position, their hair fluttering in the lights.

Around the dance floor, scantily clad red dancers squirmed under the stairs, their fair skin slightly reddened, revealing a fiery and bewitching charm. From time to time, men laughed and passed by them, while not forgetting to stretch out their hands to skim the oil, and the men and women in the crowded space were profligate and unabashedly flirting with each other.

The poor muse comes from a religious family, and has been educated by conservative ideas since birth, although it is a little coquettish and willful, but it has nothing to do with indulgence and carnival. The understanding of this kind of place is also superficial, and I don't understand the sinister nature of it.

Where have I seen this kind of scene, my heart was suddenly greatly shocked, and I was dizzy by the loud music and crowds, and I quickly lost Evan's figure.

"What's going on!?"

For a short time, she couldn't even bother to search for Evan's figure, because the resistance of the crowd was getting stronger and stronger—the young people around her were consciously crowding, blowing hooligan whistles, screaming and approaching this rare and beautiful centaur.

Marshall, where the centaurs live, is in the northern star field, extremely far away from their home planet, and these thrill-seeking young people have only been exposed to them on the Internet. Now that a beautiful and cute little mare has been delivered to the door, as long as it is a man who prides himself on being a beauty hunter, I am afraid that he will not miss this golden opportunity.

For the muse, this situation is an overwhelming crowd of men who not only block her and immobilize, but also send the little mare towards the center of the dance floor in an extremely bad way. Since she was a child, where has she ever seen such a scene when she is pampered, and she was suddenly frightened that the six gods had no master, and she obviously had the strength to crush this group of people, but she couldn't use it at all because she was panicked.

"Send me out...... Let go of my ......"

In the deliberate squeezing and playing with everyone, the muse became more and more panicked, and his body trembled, like a traveler about to drown in the mire, and his voice became quieter and quieter. But the number of ill-intentioned people is still increasing, and the little mare can feel it, the squeezing process has passed, and there are people who take advantage of the chaos to grind her tail and hooves.

Ahh——!h

With a piercing sound of cloth breaking, she pinched the half sleeve of the muse in one hand and gasped back, exposing her snow-white slender arm directly to the air.

"Wow!"

This action was really beyond the psychological range of the little mare, and she, like all the girls who were bullied, cried aggrievedly.

In the face of the disheveled and sobbing muses, instead of showing a little gentlemanly demeanor, these villains screamed and roared with beastliness, and the movements in their hands became more and more bold and rough.

"Isn't it?

When the little mare's cry reached Evan's ears, he realized that something was wrong, and immediately stopped his pace and squeezed towards the source of the sound - his original plan was to use this group of scum to cause her a little trouble, but he didn't expect that the little mare was cowardly in the nest, and there was no way to meet a strange villain.

Following the muse's cry, Ivan squeezed through the crowd like a nuclear-powered icebreaker, leaving behind a staggering villain in his wake.

Just when he was only an arm's length away from the little mare, a strong man with a colorful body noticed something unusual, turned around, and glared fiercely at his face:

"Hey, who the hell are you!?"

"Your biological father you've never met!"

This answer was accompanied by an iron fist, which carried a strong wind directly on the bridge of his nose, and only heard a 'click', and the face full of horizontal heads suddenly crumpled into a mess of rotten tomatoes, and curled up to the ground with a wail.