This is a little bit difficult.
But then again.
If Rita really had a masochistic personality, she probably wouldn't ask me to hit her.
after all--
Her real intention was to use pain to dispel a certain uneasiness in her heart, rather than to have fun.
If you really want to pursue happiness, it is definitely better to just go to bed in the middle of the night.
Master Luo, who possesses the power of rubber, the black crown, and the deformation of flesh and blood, has plenty of ways to make her pupils turn into the shape of a heart.
"...If you hit it again, it will break and affect the smoothness of the evening."
After much thought, Grandpa Luo simply gave his opinions based on his own user experience.
The words came out.
The enchanting beauty's eyes turned slightly, and finally, she nodded.
For Russell.
It is easy to deliver a heavy blow without causing any damage to the body.
But since he said so, I naturally can't force it.
anyway...
This feeling is not bad?
She looked at the man.
He placed the cat next to him, and then began to pick up the Void Treasures, copying herbs and containers on the spot, and concocting a potion that looked a bit Greek in every way.
"Just lie down on the sofa first. I'll help you apply the medicine later."
The man shook the potion bottle.
Any equipment of an extraordinary level combined with another extraordinary ability will produce an almost miraculous effect.
Huihui often gave him suggestions on combo skills.
The Black Crown and Puppetization have a high compatibility.
——Based on the Black Crown, a spell formation is deployed to transform the memories and emotions of the designated target into physical outflow.
As a result, the puppetization that was originally only effective against those inferior to oneself has been transformed into an extremely powerful permanent control over the group.
Thief, a common skill that steals equipment by luck.
However, if combined with the distortion of order, the target's organs or even life can be regarded as "equipment" and forcibly seized.
A thief who relies on luck to complete the judgment will become the most deadly predator.
——If you’re lucky enough, maybe you can kill a boss who is several levels stronger than you with just one blow?
Each one of them has terrifying abilities like a demon king.
It’s a pity that these skills are not as good as the burning claws of the Nine-Tailed Fox in most cases.
Not to mention the burning Ten-Tails.
and so--
Russell rarely uses these skills. He learned them basically to satisfy Huihui's desire to teach and his longing for darkness.
However, even when there is no lack of output, there are still many combinations that Russell finds particularly useful.
This is the case with the Black Crown and the Rat Spell.
One is to read memories and copy experiences.
One is the alternative resurrection that I was thinking about.
Thinking of resurrecting the wise man in cognition, and then reading his memories and experiences.
You can quickly stack up various proficiency for yourself.
This obviously includes but is not limited to Merlin's heroic creation, Zhuge Kongming's discerning eye, Chen Gong's horns and Medea's magic potion.
Forehead...
It seems like something very strange has mixed in.
"Ok."
Rita also seemed to soften and completely obeyed Russell's orders.
Just lay down on the sofa.
Waiting quietly for the pharmacist to finish making the potion.
After the refining was completed, the dragon took off Rita's skirt and applied the medicine lightly.
Because the state is very focused.
So, it seems that there is not much Ying Xie.
When it was completed to the end, there was no so-called trembling development.
The man changed the maid's dress again, then prepared another bottle of potion and placed it in front of Rita.
"A medicine used by ancient Greek priests to calm the demigods."
"Perhaps this will be good for you now?"
he said.
Hearing this, Rita also picked it up and drank it in small sips.
Looks particularly docile.
After making sure Rita had finished all the medicine, the dragon carried her back to a guest room and let her rest.
It seemed like all of a sudden.
The world became peaceful again.
Yulandel, who was left aside, thought about it.
perhaps.
Should I go back to the house now, sleep and wait for tomorrow?
she thought.
Can...
I don't know when my brother has appeared in my sight again.
He folded his arms across his chest, looking down at himself.
"Won't you explain it?"
"Bianca. Yulandel. Atagina."
He pointed out his name almost directly.
"Do you want me to add the suffix Kaslana or Shaniyat after your name?"
Yulandel: "..."
She fell silent.
At this moment.
What should I do myself?
go ahead?
He was caught and tortured by his brother.
Retreat?
He was chased, caught and tortured.
The feeling of powerlessness echoed in her heart.
Mom and Dad’s issues haven’t been resolved yet.
Rita seems to be a bit perverted.
It seems like my brother is planning to woo me?
Countless rocks fell on her head like a landslide.
Things like accidentally having a one-night stand with your own brother.
In that pile of stones.
Not even noticeable.
It can't be solved anymore.
There is no solution at all.
This is simply beyond my ability.
It's like making some kind of difficult decision.
The golden cat stared and observed the confused golden cat on the other side.
Then--
Just like a real cat, it rolled on the ground and made meowing sounds.
Russell: “…”
Yulandel, you actually just started to act like a cat?
【if not】
【Didn’t you teach her this? 】
[As long as I run fast enough, no difficulty can catch up with me]
The prompter evaluated.
[She moistened it in some form]
Russell: “…”
He looked at the cat, hesitant to speak.
I feel like, if it were this scene.
If her admirers saw this, they would surely be devastated.
My idol is actually such a super nice person.
Even at the cost of pretending to be a cat here.
He wanted to scold.
But the cat seemed to sense something and twisted seductively towards him, stretching out its little paws to reveal its pink pads.
Just like men understand men best.
Women understand women best.
The one who scoops up shit knows the one who scoops up shit best.
Russell: “…”
The words that I wanted to scold were swallowed.
He reached out and pinched the pad of flesh.
It feels very good.
I rubbed my cheeks again and felt even better.
And then.
His eyes seemed to become more eager.
I want to reach out and touch the cat's belly.
