"It's called...... New universe, right? The child's name. ”

"Well, there are so many points of light in that space, twinkling like stars, please forgive me for using such a vague description, no matter how much I think about that dream, I feel that I can't see it all."

"It's not something to apologize for, Shine, I just want to hear about your dreams, I think... That might give me a new feeling. ”

"Feelings?"

"Does Miss Rongjin Shine know about the Clock Tower?"

"Thirteen kilometers away from Tresen, a tower-like building, one of the teaching sites of the Otherworldly Source Energy Technique, its headquarters is in Hengchang City, and it has 14 branches in the Federation......"

"Huh? Well understood, is Rongjin Shining also interested in magic? ”

"No, I'm thinking about that." Rong Jin said brightly, raising his hand to the light screen on the side.

The desert hero looked at the finger and saw Trainer Linton poking on the light screen and crossing out the wiki.

“？” When the eyes meet, both sides can't help but raise question marks.

Then it was Ormer who was the first to react and waved his hand:

"Don't worry about me, you keep talking......"

As he spoke, he thoughtfully clasped his palms together to eliminate the light screen, and then pulled out a small lens screen in mid-air and hung it in the air: "In this way, I'll start a screen recording, and then I won't bother, the two of you continue." ”

With that, he turned and walked in the direction of the cooking table.

After all, the two girls had a small exchange meeting with the same friend, which was not suitable for an adult to observe.

Not only does an extra adult add to the pressure, but it also gets in the way of the conversation itself, even if the adult is not too far apart from the two children's ages.

Lady Moon's senior, who had left one step earlier, had undoubtedly set an example for him, and it was rare for him to find time to meet with Omo because he was already busy with some business.

Moreover, most of the meeting was spent looking at and testing Omer.

It's as if he is such a dangerous person, and he needs to be examined many times before he can be allowed to touch the children brought by the other party.

Well, Omer wasn't too surprised by that.

Presumably, his danger and insincerity have been well-known among his predecessors, including but not limited to: a mercenary trainer who often takes time off to let Ma Niang do the work, a trainer who masters the power of monsters, a trainer who can educate a terrible Ma Niang, and a trainer who has a very pompous motorcycle like a rampant man...... And so on.

These sound like rumors, only the article 'educating a terrible horse girl' can be denied by Omer, insisting that the girls under his command are all good children, where is there anything terrible.

Other than that...... That's it, no need to mention it!

The biological instinct called 'Muqiang' is always prevalent everywhere, and this central Traison with diverse nationalities is a representative proof of this.

No matter what the wind is, as long as you can prove your strength, even if you are as alone as Narita Hakuhito, you can still receive gifts and letters on Valentine's Day that can make the shoe cabinet unfit - what? You say Traison is an all-girls school?

No, it doesn't.

Although it does not reach the point where the strong can humiliate the weak, it is true that it is difficult for the strong to be pointed at.

Even in the past, she almost didn't give interactive feedback to the audience on the field, didn't pay attention to any opponent's invitations and provocations, and ran purely by herself, but also had a large number of fans.

Disguised as arrogance in her closed heart, she called her evasion of blindly excluding all existence from her vision, and felt that her attitude of not wanting a trainer was an emperor's legacy - I didn't know the reason why Rudolph symbolized that there were no trainers in the first place, but because the trainers were 'consumed' too quickly and always succumbed to acting for the family, so it was better not to.

Looking at the whispered conversation between the café and the Bourbon, and a few smiles still appearing as they spoke, Omer could hear a vague word:

"Aren't you thinking about signing her?"

Even if there is no gray freeze frame as if the industry rules, you can still perceive the dead silence of this moment, which comes from the relative stillness of everything.

"If you propose, I bet she won't refuse." The voice came again, still as charming as it was in my ears.

But if you look closely, you will notice that the source of the sound is actually a little lower.

"When is the goddess going to rob the devil of the devil?" He asked softly, squinting at the 1.73-meter-tall Dali Arabia.

Purple-haired and green-eyed, it's definitely not an AI but an ontology, and it's also the ontology that I haven't seen for a long time, and it's the first horse girl god to give him a guard.

The god stood beside him, staring at him, and in the dead silence of a few seconds—

Boom!!

With a sudden loud bang, the tall and hideous demon withstood the goddess's abrupt kick with its scale-covered and barbed claws.

"You're still so rude." There was obvious impatience between the goddess's eyebrows, but she was not too angry when she saw that the demon man was fighting against the kick.

With just a little more exertion, the demon had already flown upside down, regaining balance and strength with the extension of her wings.

"Shouldn't the noble Arab Excellency be more reserved, then? It is not in line with the dignity of the gods to easily drop the noble feet. ”

Bypassing the bourbon and the café and restraightening the table and chair next to Orihime, the demon man almost tiptoed, only after walking back did he regain his cold and menacing posture, and pointed at the corner of the other's shoe with his sharp fingertips.

"......" looked at the edge of the shoe, and saw that the little black thing on it was smashing its teeth and claws, and she stomped on it again.

"Always play these little tricks."

"If I think about it, a boss who tries to attack an employee may not be qualified to say that." The demon reincarnated into the form of a human youth, and the words of greeting alone were enough just now.

After all, Miss Dali Arabia has such a violent temper, and when they first met, they shouted at him through the torii, and then tried to kick him unsuccessfully, and now Omer let her get her wish a little.

"Employees? You're doing things for Akikawa, not for me! ”

"And what does the commission of the new universe say? Is it just your AI's own meaning? ”

"Uh... Hmm, ah! The goddess hesitated and stomped her foot, "Annoying! Then I'll apologize! ”

This made Omer's eyes widen a little in surprise: "It doesn't have to be like this, Your Excellency is still a goddess after all. ”

Naturally, he didn't think that his casual remarks could have such an effect.

To be honest, in terms of the actual situation of the gods and demons, the movement just now was only at the level of fighting, and there were not even a few tables and chairs.

- Of course, that's because he stabilized himself in mid-air, otherwise there would still be a parabola that would have smashed over the cooking table at the back of the classroom.

As the central part of the Far Eastern campus, Trasen not only arranges kitchen education such as home classes, but also the cooking room is extraordinarily spacious - but after the renovation has been completed, the sense of spaciousness has been diminished a lot.

But it hurts.

"And what do you want?"

"Just say it straight."

"What do you mean..."Dali was speechless for a while, and looked left and right at the still Ma Niang around her, as if she was very embarrassed, "Just, just come and have a look." ”

"Oh, galloping through the human world," Omer said, "I thought you were here to check the progress." ”

"The inspection progress is also available! You said! How's it going? "The goddess obviously knows how to take it.

"How so? The progress is very slow, why don't you just use your divine power to drag her back? ”

"Can you drag it directly, do you still need to find it?"

"Your Excellency the Goddess is not very good at the Internet."

"Are you getting more and more presumptuous! There are also many gods in the online world! Whether it's the gods of the Digital Worlds or the outer gods you've provoked! ”

"It sounds like my job is more risky, can I get a raise?"

"Are you kidding?"

"Not much, just bless my girls twice the next time they are on the winner's stage."

"Once!"

"Really? I'm kidding. Omer was a little surprised, and quickly turned sideways to avoid the opponent's second kick.

It's a joke indeed, he doesn't like to give up halfway, no matter what the risk, let alone save that little pen pal.

But the goddess obviously didn't think so, and the majestic shadow that appeared behind her directly exuded a monster-like aura beyond common sense.

"Is it okay for me to apologize?"

"Bow! Ninety degrees! ”

Aren't you an Arabian horse lady?

Omer bowed his head in silence, but his heart did not die:

"The one you just mentioned?"

"You heard me wrong, I didn't say that!"

…… Alas, goddess.

(End of chapter)