Pain Pain ~ (っ╥╯_╰╥c)

With the sharp pain in her cheeks, Yumeng quickly recalled.

It seems like......

When she and Otilia flipped through the large glasses made of cloth and the small puddings, she was indeed warned by Antonieva.

"Woooooooooo I remembered, senior sister, you said that if you steal things again, you will be pinched in the face. ”

Youmeng blinked, pitifully begging for mercy and admitting her mistake, her eyes full of desire to survive.

"Oh? Is that so, it's really cheap for you......"

Antoneva frowned and thought about it, vaguely feeling that something seemed wrong. But you Meng does have the meaning of repentance, just teach a little lesson, and the strength in his hand can't help but weaken a little.

"No, that's not what Lord Neva said at the time, you're lying."

At this moment, Otilea, who was standing next to the two of them, had been slow to react for half a beat because she had been blessed by the mentally retarded aura, suddenly interrupted.

"O'...... Olivia?! ”

The expression on Yumeng's face, which was about to escape, paused, and she raised her head in disbelief, in her impression, Otilia should not have gotten rid of the influence of "Kiruno" and "Quincy", and her brain computing power should not be so complicated.

Dry laughed twice, feeling that the hands on his cheeks that were about to be released seemed to be starting to work harder again, Youmeng hurriedly defended.

"It's been so long, Ollie, you probably can't remember your current state clearly, I think it's better to leave it like this today......"

"That's not going to work."

Shaking her head seriously, Otilia's gaze slowly moved, facing Youmeng's face with a bit of begging for mercy, and the corners of her mouth curved into an inconspicuous arc.

Putting her finger to her lips, Otilia said with an innocent look on her face, struggling to recall.

"Lord Neva, what you said is that if anyone is found secretly rummaging through your things, they will be tied up and hung at the entrance of the academy to worship the sky-"

Otilia kept a harmless and retarded face, and there was a hint of excitement in her calm tone.

It's not good, this golden retriever idiot is definitely going to take the opportunity to eradicate dissidents!

Youmeng reacted immediately the moment she met Otilia's eyes, and that look of ill will was all too familiar to her, just like the look of the black-confessed disciplinary committee she met when she was a child.

What to do! What to do!

What Youmeng, who racked her brains to find a way to break the game, didn't know that in the depths of her soul, above the surface of the unfazed spiritual power, a blue rune suddenly stretched out a staff and gently clicked, causing a ripple.

Pregnant!

A blue glow suddenly flashed through her pale golden eyes, and a flash of lightning crossed her mind.

At the moment, the top priority is not to be controlled by Antoneva in this position, otherwise as soon as his face is pulled away, he will not be able to use even the mouth cannon skill that Yu Mengmeng is best at.

"Sister Neva, I'm sorry."

Youmeng, who made up her mind, did not hesitate for a moment, and took advantage of the fact that Antoniva behind him had not regained his strength, and quickly said sorry, and the two sinful salted fish claws pulled back.

"Huh?!"

Antoneva was still following Otilia's words to recall the previous scene, only to feel that her waist was suddenly attacked, her body was unnaturally crooked, and she subconsciously avoided the claws raging on her waist.

Feeling the strength on his face become smaller, Yumeng took the opportunity to break free from the restraints, and the paws that stayed on Antoneva's waist moved upwards with both hands, and pushed back smoothly, and with a sharp pull on Antoneva's two little white rabbits, the whole person jumped forward.

"Whew~Ran away~"

Like a frightened rabbit, Yumeng quickly ran a few steps forward, turned around, put his hands in front of his chest, and was slightly relieved to see that Antoneva did not chase after him.

Finally broke free from Antonieva's clutches, Yumeng's eyes were filled with tears, and he sighed and carefully poked his face.

Absolutely swollen! It hurts, it hurts~~QAQ

But now is not the time to scream, the next step is to plan for the second step......

Wait, what's the second step plan?!

Youmeng, who came back to her senses, suddenly hesitated, who am I, what did I just do!

, Akua!

"It's only been three days, and you have the courage to do something to your senior sister?! It seems that our dear Chef Yumeng has grown a lot lately. ”

I saw Antoneva rubbing his waist thoughtfully, looked at Youmeng, chuckled and raised his eyebrows, a dangerous aura flashed on his face, and walked towards Youmeng unhurriedly.

"Senior sister, listen to my explanation, it was Akuya's ...... just now"

Youmeng swallowed slowly and slowly retreated step by step.

"Oh, and what about stealing tea?"

As he spoke, Antoneva waved his hand casually, and an air barrier blocked Yumeng's back.

【Mantra: Wall】

Sensing that the back road was sealed, Youmeng's face flushed in despair, and the green tendons on her forehead bloomed, trying to make a final struggle.

"Collecting ingredients is not stealing...... That's borrowing! …… Can the foodie be considered stealing? ”

"What do you think...... Small salted fish? On top of that, you just interrupted the lie, right? [Spirit of Words: Imprisoned]"

Antoniva raised his index finger, and a ball of spiritual light flashed on his fingertips, and with a gentle blow, the light ball flew slowly towards Youmeng like a ball of dandelions.

I have no choice but to get through it on my own,

Looking at Antoneva, who was unmoved, Yumeng secretly gritted her teeth, observed the surrounding environment, and her eyes lit up.

Fortunately, now it is his home field, and he stomps hard with his right foot, and the hand hidden behind his back stabs forward.

【Mystery * Salted Fish Spike】

With the spiritual power of his left hand gushing out, Yu Meng's mouth let out a coquettish shout, "Follow the will of the chef and increase the seat!" Sister Neva, you are careless. It's time for Cuteness! ”

Rows of dense tables and chairs suddenly projected into the hall, sealing off Antoneva's left and right sides, leaving only one person in front of him to pass through the space.

Even if it is Antoneva, as long as she is close, she is not without the strength to fight. After all, yesterday's attacks by those high-level spirits, Youmeng successfully counteracted them in the same way.

Sure enough, the slowly flying [Spirit of Words: Imprisoned] light cluster, like all of Otilia's spiritual power before, dissipated like a bubble under the attack of Yu Meng.

It's only half a step away, and Yumeng can touch Antoneva's body, and then it's hehehe~\\(≧▽≦)/~

A smug smile couldn't help but appear on Youmeng's face, even if she would die later, in short, she would be happy first.

Sou!

Before Yumeng's left arm could be fully stretched, a white ribbon wrapped around her wrist and pulled her body backwards, finally pinning her to the air barrier behind her.

The ultimate hole card [Salted Fish Spike], which Youmeng is proud of, has no effect when it touches the ribbon.

Ay? Oops?!

In the shocked eyes of a salted fish girl, I saw that the maid's white apron on Antoneva's body was shining with a layer of spiritual power, and the ribbon that bound her wrists extended from here.

Suffered! The spirit panel I saw last night came to my mind.

The skill attached to the apron of the Psionic Maid - [Beginner Contract - Incomplete Mimic (5/5)].

Wait, so speaking of which, there are four more? Youmeng suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush!

Sure enough, the next moment, several white ribbons quickly flew out from Antoneva's apron, firmly binding Youmeng's right wrist, left and right ankles, and waist, and suspended in the air.

"I have known for a long time, little salted fish, you will not be so honest and restrained."