"Huh? Are you going to give me these things? ”

Hao Ren looked at the pile of rags in front of him in surprise.

This pile of things is what the beast has collected in the past ten years, doing nothing.

It seems that even the wurm has a dragon "collection" habit.

The beast nodded, hoping that his master would accept his treasure and forgive his mistakes by the way.

Looking at the beast that showed an expression like a Wang Xingren's flattering master, Hao Ren had a new understanding of this big lizard.

At least it is very knowledgeable about current affairs and knows how to bribe.

However, this pile of objects that are said to be tattered and praised is really not going to rummage through it**.

The bones of the cattle and sheep that the headmaster threw were eaten, and the broken stones that I don't know from which cave they were pulled out of, were probably dagger daggers left behind by the unlucky adventurers of the past.

In short, nothing of value.

"I have received your heart, and I forgive you."

Hao Ren touched the beast's head, saying that although this pile of things was not to my liking, I appreciated it.

Just as Hao Ren was about to turn away, the beast carefully bit his sleeve.

The bite strength of the upper and lower fangs is called a caution, for fear of biting the fabric of the clothes.

"Huh? Why? Just keep that pile of stuff for yourself, I don't need it. ”

Hao Ren smiled bitterly and refused, but the beast seemed to admit death, and he had to let Hao Ren look through it before he would stop. Moreover, it also uses the canine clan's coquettish killing, complaining grunts, hugging the owner's thighs, and...... Lick.

"Okay, okay, I don't think it's okay?"

Calmly holding the tonnage of the dragon's body (the floor tiles under Hao Ren's feet were shattered), Hao Ren dodged left and right to avoid the saliva-stained tongue that shot out of the dragon's mouth.

Hao Ren easily broke off a branch from the big tree and poked at the things that the beasts regarded as "treasures".

Guro~

Hao Ren poked for a minute with a look of disgust, but he really turned something different out of it.

Rolling out of the garbage heap was a book, a spotless hardcover white paper with the thickness of Cihai and the Six Laws.

The fact that it hasn't been soiled in this pile of garbage alone speaks for itself.

"This thing, I think I've seen it somewhere......"

Bending down to pick up the "Six Laws Encyclopedia", the main brain immediately sent a message prompt.

Item: The Book of Melchizedek

Tier: Silver

Note: This item can only be obtained with a very small chance of defeating and taming the Wyvern (Beast) that inhabits the underground area of Library Island on the Magic Teacher plane.

Effect: Prayer Aura. As long as this item is held, non-dark creatures within a radius of 500 meters will be blessed by the Prayer Aura, which will restore 2 HP points per second, and the Prayer Aura will also have a certain healing effect on cuts, bleeding, bruises, and other external injuries of lifeforms. Light creatures have double the effect of their aura.

The rest of the effects are hidden.

Note: This item can only show its true power in the hands of a virgin who has divine powers, is favored by God and angels, and is a virgin.

The beast's body was gradually recovering under the shroud of gentle light, and some of the bruises were slowly disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

“…… Well done, I misunderstood you. ”

Hao Ren touched the beast's head in praise, and the beast also let out a comfortable grunt.

…… It's getting more and more like a husky, and I really wonder if it has canine blood.

……

Sending the reluctant beast back to the lair, Hao Ren turned and walked in the direction of Joan of Arc. (Spell Induction)

It seems that this book is the real thing, and the one above is completely a bait, a bait to lure people who enter by mistake to make mistakes, and even if it is obtained through all the hard work, it is a fake.

The headmaster is a thief.

Well, it's a matter of course to think about it, how can such an important thing be put in front of a trap that forces people to complain? How can a vicious trap such as a few boulders rolling, ceiling collapse, and water filling worthy of this "dungeon"-like scene?

Shaking his head and thinking as he walked, the bald brother ...... Hao Ren is currently in a state of complete distraction.

"Hmm~ The water temperature is pretty good."

"Leticia, you're in good shape."

"Nagase-san, you completely exceed the standards of junior high school students in terms of height and figure."

"Please don't say it~~~ I don't want to hear it~~"

The splashing of water, and the sound of girls playing among themselves.

In the shallow pond formed by the diversion of tree branches, the four girls Kaede, Gu Fei, Shi Hui, and Joan of Arc are playing in the water barely.

Hao Ren, whose eyes were wooden, had completely forgotten the direction he should be heading, and walked straight into the shallow pool full of girlish fragrance.

Among the four girls, a ninja, a martial artist, a gymnast, and a heroic spirit, all of them were masters with good perception, and they discovered Hao Ren's existence the moment he entered the water.

But the strange thing is that none of them reacted to the "screaming" that ordinary girls should have.

Four pairs of eyes just looked at the water line of the shallow pool, and it didn't pass Hao Ren's ankles, knees, waist, shoulders, and the top of his head......

Grunt grunt ~~

Bubbles bubbled up on the water.

"Puff !!!"

Three minutes later, Hao Ren, who was almost drowned by himself, rushed out of the water.

"Ahem~"

Spit out a few mouthfuls of water, and Hao Ren, who was easy to relieve, turned pale, but his expression had an indescribable awkwardness, just like the expressions of those who showed after seeing something they couldn't understand.

"Yo~ little brother, are you here to peek at the big sisters taking a bath?"

The first to come over to talk was the dark-skinned Gu Fei.

Gu Fei, who was just blocking him with a bath towel, didn't have much vigilance against this young man who was not too familiar, and he didn't care about the ** that the bath towel couldn't cover.

Others reacted in much the same way.

Children, let him see that there will be no shortage of meat.

**Teenager or something is the most fun.

Hao Ren looked around at the scene that could make a normal man beastly hairy, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't make a sound.

"That's the reaction!! Don't boys like you care about middle school girls like us?! ”

Shi Hui pretended to be shocked, and fell into the water as if he couldn't stand the blow, and the water-soaked bath towel covered his delicate body, revealing some looming gimmick benefits.

Hao Ren yawned.

"Your Highness Raetitia, why do you look at your brother-in-law so familiarly? Where have we met? ”

Kaede Nagase blocked her bare chest with one hand, and began to pinch Hao Ren's face with the other.

Hao Ren instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

Not only is it familiar, you have chased and killed me because of the coquettish medicine!

"Everyone, can you not be a brother below? Under the ability to take care of him. ”

Hao Ren's feet were suspended in the air, his body was off the ground (water), and he entered a familiar and warm embrace, but it was softer than before.

Hao Ren, who was wearing a thin shirt, could clearly feel that there were two points behind him that were gradually hardening......

……

Did leaving the water make Joan of Arc's body cold?

It's not good to catch a cold.

Hao Ren thought with concern.

But at this moment, Hao Ren suddenly remembered a crucial matter.

If this matter is not handled properly, eighty percent of people will die.

However, it was too late.

BOOM！

……

The girls grew up with their mouths and couldn't close them at all.

The attacks and screams that were supposed to be made were temporarily forgotten because they were too shocked.

Little Hao Ren has become a big bald brother.

The original fitting children's clothes were shattered for the second time, and only a pair of super good quality boxers (tight) remained.

Hao Ren was thinking at the moment.

What is the number of 120?