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Chapter 225 Water Stains Under the Sofa, The Captured Beautiful Witch (10K)

Civilized etiquette is something that can only exist after the birth of rules and order.

During the war years, things are precarious, and it is normal for moral degradation to occur.

Franka has her own persistence, and it's not because she can't let go of her temperament, but because of her distorted desires intertwined with various desires, she will always look at Kyle's face with her inexplicable feelings.

When Mingming met for the first time, he and her could even be called strangers.

Although I used to pay attention to him from time to time, except when I was very young, I really never saw him again.

She knew his name was Kyle, he didn't know her name was Franka.

This was the first time the two met as adults.

In the turbid wave of the Lionheart Castle's night banquet, the boy's mouth curled up into a provocative smile, as if he was declaring war on the entire Lionheart family.

At that moment, I believe that even my father can't fault it.

This is a lion.

It is a lion who wants to be a lion king, dares to do it, and can do it.

Although he was still young at that time, his strength was not enough, and his vision was still a little narrow, but he already had a real heart of a lion.

This is the beginning of Franka who has been standing behind the scenes and never came to the stage to choose to help him.

I thought it was Ai Wu Ji Wu, a memory of the only true friend.

How could I have thought that it was not a sad spring and autumn, but a gorgeous performance in a dimly lit place when I looked back suddenly.

And at this moment, in the dark lounge of the mage tower, under the influence of various reasons, a heart that is lonely and eager to warm each other was squeezed tightly between her and him by the spectator named "Help him". together.

No conversation.

He just sat there quietly while his mental power slowly calmed Kyle's restlessness and agitation.

She didn't even notice the smile on her lips.

Who said that love at first sight is like a fire, even when you see each other, your eyes have to shine?

The romance of adults can also be such a little luck that is so unknown, and it is enough to feel the warmth of the body and mind.

Finally, realizing that she seemed to be in a very awkward situation, Franka gently lifted the ends of her hair.

What happened to me.

So the witch hid her thoughts.

Leave out the shy, embarrassing, unspeakable, inappropriate, and unnecessary.

She remembered.

Outside the door, Lord Bartlett was still waiting for Kyle to wake up.

If found by the Magic Monarch...

Just thinking of such a picture, Franka felt like she was going to faint.

She gritted her teeth and began to speed up the combing of Kyle's mental power, closed her eyes, and wanted to devote all her energy to sorting out Kyle's mental power.

But she never thought that the moment she closed her eyes and cautiously used her mental power, after spending countless years and finally getting out of the cage, she would once again choose to become a caged bird.

The corner of the room, where no one notices.

The spider has set up the net, quietly waiting for the arrival of the prey.

A fluttering butterfly flapped its wings and leaned over curiously.

When the first spider silk stuck to its body, it didn't care, and even thought it was quite funny.

But when it flapped its wings again to try to get closer or farther away, those spider threads unknowingly wrapped around its body.

The harder it flaps its wings, the more it will sink into it.

The spider that had been hiding behind the web slowly opened its eyes.

It senses its prey in a snare, it...

Want to eat!
……

At this moment, the mutation in the spiritual body world has come to an end.

All the friendly and unfriendly memories Kyle has experienced in the past are hunted down.

Those dangerous, powerful, and once invincible beings came to his mind one by one, and then they were constantly deleted by him.

Even if enough snares were set up, the existence that could not be defeated at all was wiped out immediately.

The most of them are the gods and those gods at their peak.

Then followed by those top powerhouses who have only heard of but never seen.

Among them are demigods, legends, and top monsters, but there are no weak ones.

Then, those who have been in contact, but have not really fought, are also silently eliminated.

In the end, Kyle the Weaver, brought together all the enemies who had fought in both worlds into an abstract whole.

At this moment, the memory palace built by the mechanical scroll shook.

Kyle finally felt that he had reached the most critical moment.

Finishing the door...

As long as he can figure out the key point, Kyle is sure that everything will be different.

His gaze seemed to be switched to God's perspective.

The LED lights on the mechanical scroll seem to build a channel for energy flow.

The mind body world is collapsing.

No, more precisely, the memory palace is merging with the mind-body world.

Amidst the sound of the gears turning, the infinitely spreading scroll made a weird note of "click, click, click".

The scroll that covers the sky and the sun is like a "snake that surrounds the world", wrapping and winding the entire spiritual body world.

next moment.

In the mind body world, the player who fought side by side with Kyle on the banks of the Seine, as well as the Bone Eater and the Eternal Legion standing opposite the player, completely stopped functioning at this moment.

The riverside disappeared.

The earth disappeared.

As far as the eye can see, the vast and vast scenery of the sky has disappeared.

Enemies that Kyle had defeated appeared on this land one by one.

From weak to strong, from the outer circle to the inner circle, keep advancing.

Whenever an enemy falls, a black square forms under their feet.

From the weak giant-hoofed red deer, to the stronger shadow wolf, to the barbarians...

Those tens of thousands of people who had fought against Kyle fell down one after another.

The black squares continued to spread, and the gaps between different races were filled.

Black squares and white squares are neatly interlaced.

It turned into an infinitely spreading chessboard.

Those enemies circle after circle were frozen on the chessboard and turned into extremely real statues.

There are more discs under their feet, like restrained figures.

At this moment, a mental body that carefully helped Kyle sort out his mental power flew past the outer circle of the spiritual body world.

At this time, in the spiritual body world, the projections of the Perpetual Legion have also become pawns on the chessboard, and the expressions on their faces look so ferocious.

But there is no way, they cannot resist.

Kyle only felt that a large amount of information was constantly pouring into his mind, and even gave him a feeling that he was omnipotent at the moment.

When I came back to my senses, I seemed to have been floating in the outermost periphery of the spiritual body world.

At the moment his state looks a little strange.

Behind him is the holy cross, and he seems to be nailed to the cross, like a suffering person.

But if you look closely, the figure crucified on the cross seems to be lazily lying on the cross and sleeping peacefully, the whole body is covered in close-fitting armor.

His laziness is filled with a deceptive taste. When someone looks at him carefully, they will find that the armor on his body is like a precise splicing of pieces of bronze or red gold scales.

The sharp bones on the armor protrude from the surface of the body, like a curved blade, more like the edges and corners of a demon.

His figure was soaked by the moonlight behind the cross, and his expression was peaceful, like a beautiful young man strolling by the lake, and when he raised his head, he could see three parts of the moonlight.

Unusual?
abnormal!

Terrible?

terrible!
Is it beautiful?
gorgeous!
Whether it's that figure, or the power that the figure spreads out.

On the cross on the back, there are countless translucent silk threads penetrating down to the chessboard land of the spiritual body world.

Those opponents who had turned into pawns were all tightly bound by those silk threads.

However, an uninvited guest suddenly broke into the world of the Bound God.

A butterfly who is completely unaware that he has stepped into the net of the god of bondage.

When more threads of mental power shook off, the Bone Eater who was trapped in the center of the chessboard by thousands of troops finally couldn't hold on, and was pulled by the body by one thread after another.

The next moment, his body swelled and was cut into pieces by the magic thread.

There was a puddle of blood on the ground of the black and white chessboard.

At this moment, Kyle instinctively knew what the puzzle that he hadn't put together was.

For a long time, what Kyle has ignored intentionally or unintentionally due to various reasons is the existence of the blood of the succubus.

He didn't think that the blood of the succubus was that bad. After all, didn't he change his race from a human to a demon in his previous life?
If he really disliked it, he wouldn't be idle and turn his game account into a family of demons.

But now it is not a game after all, but reality.

Years of living as a conjoined body formed the three views of human beings, which made him instinctively reject him as a different kind other than human beings.

His three views are suppressing blood.

The skill direction he chose was also suppressing the bloodline.

Even, considering that the succubus group only has women.

Usually, the pure-blood male succubus is more called another group of demon races.

For example, Nightmare, which is similar to the source of succubus power.

That is to say, in the blood of succubus, only mixed blood can produce male succubus.

Even the succubus race, even if they reproduce with other races, most of the hybrids born in the end are women.

A male succubus, a rare breed.

To some extent, my father is really a bit powerful.

And this became the reason for Kyle's instinctive rejection.

The ultimate primordial blood transformation ability of a succubus will only form a pure-blooded succubus.

In other words, at least in the state of the succubus' transformation, the form he transformed is indeed the pure-blooded succubus itself.

He had no such interest, not at all.

So he chose to refuse without hesitation.

Then... because of his refusal, the succubus lineage had to develop in another branch.

The end result is that Kyle's various power systems are getting farther and farther away from the succubus.

Even, obviously, the spark of inspiration has been exploding, reminding Kyle that the combat ability belonging to the other half of Kyle's blood can't wait to unlock it.

A succubus... is still a kind of demon after all.

As a demon, his overall physical fitness is far inferior to other demon races. The only speed that is worthy of praise will be suppressed by some extreme demon races.

The final result is that hexagonal fighters are inferior to others on every side.

So are succubi really that bad?
Clearly, this is not the case.

At this moment, Kyle glimpsed the truth.

For the succubus race, the so-called muscle control, juice extractors, etc., are all illusions.

Everyone has always had a prejudice against demons, that is, demons are better at destroying through their own physical strength and their best hell magic.

This has caused many people to forget that even if there are a large number of regular groups in an ethnic group, there will also be heterogeneous groups in the group.

Succubus, even in the entire abyss system, can be regarded as an outlier among outliers.

Through the strong and effective control of the muscles, it can be used as an infinite juicer or something.

The three succubus demigods teamed up to squeeze out the abyssal demon god and so on.

Suck up the young and vigorous dragons, create a group of dragon-veined succubi, and multiply and grow.

Most people only see the appearance of the succubus, and the immediate reaction is that the succubus is too filthy.

Can……

The power of a succubus is related to charm, but not just charm.

Everything this group does is for control.

Whether it's the magic eye, the potion injection of the tail, or the use of muscle control to squeeze the enemy dry...

All of this is just a means, not an end.

Succubus... are a group of creatures who want to use various means to dominate others, and they even won't let go of themselves.

To put it bluntly, in order to serve the purpose of "domination", they even naturally dominate their own bodies.

All kinds of gaudy postures, all kinds of astringent ends, will eventually return to nothingness.

At this moment, Kyle even began to doubt whether the succubus group really wanted to become like this, or there were other reasons.

after all……

The abyssal demons, each race bears the original sin, and inevitably becomes the source of chaos under the pollution of the original sin.

If other demons mainly choose original sins such as greed and gluttony, then the difference between Succubus and them...

Probably because he chose the "lust" in the original sin, which caused the development of the entire race to go completely astray!
Rule yourself, rule others, rule everything...

Succubus' ultimate idea?

After understanding all this, Kyle on the cross opened his eyes.

"Dominate yourself..."

The exclusive skill, the magic thread, starts to flicker.

"Dominate others..."

On the ground of the black and white chessboard, on the chess pieces drawn by the projections of past enemies, the dominant thread is waving.

"Dominate everything..."

The edge of the chessboard began to slowly rotate, and the mechanical scrolls surrounded the entire world. At this moment, Kyle could clearly feel that as long as he was within the scope of this field and at the same level, no one could withstand the erosion of his own field.

At this moment, the third professional core skill appeared in the battle mage system.

【Magic Thread (Exclusive)】→【Kyle's Mental Snare (Professional Core)】-
Everything that cannot defeat you will make you stronger. There is no way to completely kill your enemies. Their past experiences will be permanently condensed in your memory and become the resources for you to defeat them next time.

In the process of growing up, Battle Mage will pay more attention to improving the refined control of their own magic energy, which allows them to shape magic energy into silk threads, control and even cut themselves and the enemy.

When the enemy's weakness is exposed to you, the magic thread of the Battle Mage will make it easier to control and damage the enemy. The super erosive magic thread will continue to rob the enemy of control over the enemy's body after repeated erosion.

After dominating the body, the magic thread will further alienate, erode and control the mind.

You are the lord of the net, and lord of yourself, others and everything.

(Is the highest state of Shengyi originally to dominate oneself, others, or even all things?

There is no doubt that this is a rather terrifying skill, and in the end, most people cannot avoid the control of the net.

The scariest spider webs are not made of the best silk.

The real bondage does not come from external objects, but from oneself.

Congratulations, you have found the highest form of domination - bound by the heart, allowing others to restrain themselves.

"Everything you love is a snare, no one can avoid it, and there is nowhere to hide"-Huihui Meikanshut, Queen of the Succubus)

At this moment, a crimson light shone in Kyle's eyes, and the whole person's perspective was pulled to the sky, becoming a state of patrolling around like a wide-angle.

He felt that his body had been completely controlled, and he didn't need any extra special skills. All the resources he had mastered in his previous life had been poured into it.

A butterfly of spiritual power fluttering like a fluttering light did not realize that it had entered the net at all.

When the first spider silk stuck to Franka's spiritual power butterfly, she didn't care, and even thought it was quite funny.

But when she flapped her wings again in an attempt to further guide Kyle's mental power back to normal, the magical threads wound around her body unknowingly.

She didn't even think that Kyle would hurt her. After all, in her opinion, she came here to restore Kyle to normal state, not to hurt him.

Mental power can't lie, even if Kyle seems to be in a coma, his mental power will instinctively feel her kindness.

This is the knowledge clearly stated in the book.

Well... if it was normal, it would be like this.

Assuming everything works...

It is not the time period when the Kyle domain is completely formed and stable.

Soon, Franka realized something was wrong.

She had just sorted out the stability of mental power in an area, and was about to leave here for the next area, but found that her mental power was difficult to move forward.

She... began to lose control of her mental power.

"What's going on...what happened?"

Franka keenly sensed the uneasiness
But she was horrified to find that the harder she tried to incite the wings of spiritual power, the more she would sink into it.

Kyle, who has been in God's perspective, didn't see the problem.

He slowly extended his hand forward.

Almost at this moment, the butterfly entered the net.

In a daze, Kyle suddenly felt that the butterflies of spiritual power were very fragrant, and he opened his mouth instinctively, revealing the little canine teeth inside to break down the resistance of others.

"Ouch..."

He swallowed the spiritual power butterfly in one gulp.

On the black and white chessboard land, a statue of a beautiful witch with a beautiful face and a cold expression appeared on the ground.

A part of Franka's consciousness was thus left in the spiritual body world.

The next moment... the spiritual body world materialized.

The false mental body world has turned into a real landscape that can interfere with the physical world.

That is the domain, the special power that can only be formed by the top sanctuary and even the legendary rank.

In essence, it is to use the spiritual body world to interfere with the rules of reality, and the rule-erosive power exerted.

Domain·The god who binds all things.

Fully generated!

……

In reality, Franke snorted, and the stumbling duck sat on the ground.

She opened her eyes in a little confusion, as if she didn't understand what she had experienced at all.

The spiritual power butterfly was completely devoured before it even had time to send back the news.

She felt that at this moment, the body's instinctive reaction caused by a partial lack of mental strength made her seem unable to control her body well.

A soreness and unbearable discomfort in her lower abdomen made her feel that her body was about to make a fool of herself.

She was a little panicked and wanted to take her hand off Kyle's body, but at that moment, her body staggered and fell in the direction where Kyle was.

After her body got closer, she only felt like she had been electrocuted, and the numbness made her feel like she was going crazy.

Part of her rational thinking was forcibly plundered and dominated by Kyle, and she had no way to think normally when facing Kyle.

The fear of not fortifying others is fully revealed at this moment.

In reality, many criminals are able to carry out their own operations smoothly because they are acquaintances.

Acquaintances... It is difficult to guard against acquaintances.

The same is true for Franka. If the enemy dominates this part of her rationality, she may be vigilant at the first time and have a chance to break free.

But what she is facing now is Kyle, whose domain has been completely condensed and formed, and whose intelligence attribute is even better.

The terrible thing was that she was still defenseless in such a dangerous situation.

……

On the cobweb in the corner of the room, the spider has already crawled to the side of the butterfly, which is bound by the cobweb and unable to move.

The spider opened its fangs and bit the butterfly.

The paralyzing toxin is injected into the butterfly.

Butterfly's resistance quickly declined, and finally, it fell into the trap completely.

Eating has begun!

……

Franka only felt that at this moment, in this long time in the past, everything she had experienced was chasing after her.

The nature of the golden dragon blood that has been suppressed for many years seems to be released instantly at this moment.

She collapsed, looking at the mess on the floor of the room with a face full of confusion, her mind went blank.

Faint water stains slipped from the two slender legs, eventually forming a small puddle on the ground.

She fled like crazy to the bathroom of this room.

The only thing that made her happy was that at least her own clothes were not dirty, only the inner fabric was wet.

Confused, she changed the wet cloth, cleaned herself, and took out new cloth from the space equipment and replaced it.

On the dressing table in the bathroom, she looked at herself in the mirror whose blush could not go away at all, and for some reason, she felt that this look was not bad.

I don't know what Kyle's expression will be when he sees himself like this?
Franka froze again.

What's the matter with Kyle?

Then he looked at the water-stained cloth still on the sink, and fell into confusion.

It seems... really has a little bit to do with Kyle.

She couldn't imagine why she became like this. She thought she knew herself very well, but the filthy appearance just now really made her feel that her CPU was about to be disconnected.

Suddenly, her ears moved slightly, as if she wanted to hear a little movement on the sofa.

Franka panicked, stuffed the small cloth into the space equipment in a panic, and the first thing she did when she stepped out of the bathroom was to use magic tricks to clean up the puddle of water stains in front of the sofa.

It was at this moment that Kyle slowly opened his eyes.

"Franka... sister?"

Kyle looked at Franka with some confusion, this beautiful witch didn't have that kind of playful expression at this time.

She ran over suddenly, blushing and said, "I'm sorry!"

With that shy appearance, the first thing people think of is no longer a beautiful witch, but like a young girl confessing to her lover.

Clean and pure.

Kyle shook his head, wondering if he was crazy. Sister Franka has lived for many years, how could she still be as green as a puberty girl who didn't think too much in her head?
It's just that what he didn't understand was that at this moment, Franke's mind was blank and her whole body was about to be broken. Her thoughts at this time were indeed more "sentimental" than many young girls.

After all, the CPU of the brain is dry-burned!
"Why do you say I'm sorry?" Kyle felt that there might be something happening around him that he didn't know when he was not awake.

He straightened up from the sofa, and his feet fell to the ground...

It happened to be the area that Franke had just used magic tricks to clean up.

A girl's water stains fell on the ground. Although she cleaned it up, when Kyle stepped on that spot with his feet, it still made the beautiful witch blush and heartbeat.

It was as if she was standing in front of Kyle and throwing the wet cloth directly on Kyle.

She panicked and wanted to get out of the room at the first moment, but then realized, what is the difference between doing this by herself and being guilty of a guilty conscience?

In the end, she still didn't go out the first time.

Thinking that if the well-informed Lord Bartlett saw some problems after going out, then she really, wished she could crash into the gate of Lionheart Castle right now.

Oh no...

After all, she is a strong person in the sanctuary, if she really wants to hit the gate, the first one to break will definitely not be her, but the gate.

At that time, I have to let the internal affairs go to the application, come to her to sign, and take the magic crystal coins to find someone to repair.

Hell, is sanctuary powerhouse even a decent suicide a luxury?
And the bones of Sanctuary are really so hard, why did she only feel that her legs were weak from the moment she saw Kyle?

She could only force herself to calm down.

Standing in front of Kyle, seeing his suspicious expression, Frenda said lightly:

"It's nothing, I just feel that some of the ideas of you young people are really different from those of our generation."

"what?"

Franke said "casually":
"When I came in to look for you, I found that your professional core seemed a little unstable, and it even made your mental power unstable, so I just sorted out your mental power for you."

"Ah? It turns out that the person I vaguely felt calmed down my restless mental power just now is you, Sister Franka!

It was a great help, I really don't know how to thank you, I did have a little problem just now, it was really very dangerous at that time.

It's just that this kind of thing shouldn't be thanked to me?Why do you want to say sorry, Sister Franka? "

I don't know why, Kyle now feels that when facing Miss Franka, it seems that he can easily pierce Franka's disguise.

But Franka is indeed a smart woman, knowing that her speech is inconsistent can easily arouse suspicion.

She took out a pack of women's cigarettes from her small bag, pulled out a thin one, and a fire ignited at her fingertips.

Soon the cigarette was lit. She didn't put the cigarette in her mouth, but held it between her fingertips, and said casually:
"The main reason is to take into account the emotions of you young people.

After all, over the past few years at the Secret Volume Mage Academy, many young people like to sort out their mental power, which is a very common behavior among mages, and abruptly label it as "something only lovers can do".

Who knows if your kid has been in the Secret Volume Mage Academy for so many years, has he been affected by it? "

Kyle shook his head and said, "Isn't this kind of thing very common for mages? These people came to create this concept when they were idle and bored. What does it have to do with a normal spellcaster like me?"

When Franka heard what Kyle said, she was subconsciously happy, and the tension in her heart seemed to have dissipated a lot, and she said jokingly:

"Even if you say that, I didn't know before you told me!"

"Whether it's Teacher Lucius, or my seniors, or this generation of Lily and I, they all ignore this kind of thing.

You can't be guided by someone with mental power, you just did something that only couples can do, right?
Mental power is not the body, let alone the soul. Could it be that the brain of the "God's Friend" should be buckled?Isn't this idle and boring? "

Franka froze for a moment, and the first thing she thought about was what "spiritual friendship" meant.

As expected of a well-informed woman, she immediately thought of lovers, then of the bed, and finally of the couch.

She instantly understood the hidden meaning behind Kyle's "spiritual friendship", spat subconsciously, and said:
"You little succubus, where did you learn such a mess of vocabulary?"

This time, it was Kyle's turn to get waxed.

For some reason, he felt like he had let down his vigilance on Miss Franka's side.

When talking to others before, he would intentionally or unintentionally avoid some stalks that are unique to the conjoined body. The purpose is naturally to avoid being found out that she is a reincarnated person.

But this time around Sister Franka, she seemed to subconsciously let her guard down.

Kyle didn't understand what he was thinking, and immediately found a suitable reason, and explained:

"It's a strange vocabulary circulating among the group of undead, Sister Franka, you know that the words of the group of undead are very interesting.

I was also the first group of people who came into contact with the undead, and sometimes I talked too much with them, and I would be affected to some extent. "

Franka nodded.

This matter is known to the entire Federation.

"It seems that you, Kyle, have done such a thing in the academy!" She obviously didn't care about what she said, but now she cares a little bit.

After all, to be honest, she has never done this kind of thing with a man.

It's not rejection, it's just that I haven't encountered it.

On the female side, there is... that's right, the mother of the annoying little succubus in front of me.

Thinking about it, she became a little dazed.

She didn't leave immediately, but it made her pay attention to the dressing room.

After all, this room is said to be a lounge, rather it is a room specially prepared by Lucius, a nursing student madman, for his students who stayed in the academy.

This is why Kyle will come here to rest as soon as he breaks through,

"This room is part of his life. Maybe it's good to know about it?"

Franka only felt that the frequency of her cranky thoughts was a little high today, but she subconsciously found an excuse for herself.

For example, "Observe to see if there are any remaining traces in the room, so as to avoid embarrassment for the two of you later".

After she had a reason, she felt a lot more confident, so she simply punched her.

Looking from the desk in the lounge, an indigo-colored towel was hung in the white porcelain washbasin, which should be used for him to wash his face and wake up after being tired from reading.

The dark black suitcase with gold patterns was quietly placed in the corner, and it was unknown what was inside.

Black bicyclist boots...huh?Ladies?Oh yes, I remembered, Kyle's fiancée is a female knight.

But why did he have his fiancée's spare rider's boots in the lounge, and what the hell were they doing here?
Franka subconsciously wanted to open her mouth to ask, but at first she found that she had no position to do so.

For a while, I just felt a little unhappy in my heart.

"Spiritual counseling? I did help people during the academy."

Ok?
Franka's ears moved slightly, and she subconsciously asked, "Who is it?"

The tone was a little hasty, but if you taste it carefully, it seems... urgent.

Kyle didn't care, and said directly: "Lily, Lily Agatha, like me, is a student of Teacher Lucius.

In the past few days, she has been doing some weird research, and sometimes when the research goes wrong, she will fall into a state of mental agitation.

Several times I went to help her sort out her spiritual power. "

"An old antique like me that no one wants wants to say sorry to you. You can just do this to other young girls. You don't have to worry about people thinking too much."

Hmm, why does this tone seem to have a sour taste?
Kyle immediately suppressed the suspicion in his heart.

He and Sister Franka have a clean and innocent relationship in the true sense!
Where does the sour taste come from?

……

[In another laboratory in the same mage tower]

"Ha Qiu..."

Lily sneezed a lot, and looked at the many data displayed on the spell correction platform. The dazzling data looked ordinary in her eyes.

After being promoted to the Extraordinary level a few days ago, she stepped into the experiment again before she even had time to share the joy of promotion with Kyle.

This experiment is very important to her, and it is related to whether she has a chance to catch up with Kyle and the others.

She rubbed her nose and muttered softly:
"Who is talking about me again!"

After a while, a disheartened expression appeared on her face, and she scratched her messy hair in distress:
"Damn it, although it's true that something went wrong with the experiment and the mental power was agitated, but why did he not even hesitate when I asked Kyle to sort it out for me?"

This is undoubtedly a bit frustrating for Lily.

"Forget it... That big idiot Kyle is always like this, there is no way to change it!"

……

The screen returns to Kyle's lounge.

Kyle shook his head and said to Sister Franka: "Lily doesn't care about these things. She is a true mage just like me, and she is willing to serve the truth of magic."

(From another corner of the mage tower, there was another sneeze sound)
"Are you really... Is there a possibility? They are just pretending." Franka was silent for a while, and then said.

At first, she thought it didn't matter, but for some reason now, the word "spiritual friendship" that Kyle just said always appeared in her mind, and for a while she began to think about what kind of posture it was.

Not to mention, as soon as the two words came out, Franka felt as if she couldn't look directly at the spiritual guidance.

Having said this, Kyle couldn't help hesitating.

After all, when they were together in Lancaster, Lily-senpai did show a strong affection for him.

But at that time, I refused without hesitation.

Um?What did you say at that time?

For a while, even Kyle felt guilty.

Who knows if Senior Sister Lily has given up?
For a while, a man and a woman in the room began to feel a little embarrassed.

Each has something on their minds, but they don't want to talk about other things, and they don't intend to tell the truth. There are some conflicted expressions on the faces of both parties.

One is a dragon girl who has been alone for many years.

One is a succubus who seems to be a bit promiscuous.

There are no more, no less embarrassment and hesitation.

But in the end, Huang Fang still kept silent.

"Let's change the subject." Franka smiled and said with relief.

"Well, it always feels a bit strange to talk about this. We obviously don't care, but we talk too much, but it turns into caring. This is not good."

The two looked at each other and each breathed a sigh of relief.

Kyle: As expected of a sister who can get my approval!

Franka: As expected of a good brother who knows how to respect people!

Because each respects each other and is careful with each other, on the contrary, it makes the relationship between the two parties feel that there has been a greater breakthrough, as if they can understand each other to a certain extent.

The noon light dipped down, making the dark room brighter.

The light hit their faces.

The beautiful witch smiled softly.

Kyle's expression is also very relaxed.

Somehow, in the faint light, in the eyes of the two, they suddenly felt that the dark room was much brighter because of the addition of a charming scene.

If there is an aftertaste for ambiguity, you can also love each other, and the two have nothing to do with each other.

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　Street diary:
　　【Succubus Diary】

　　Salted fish: Why does Kyle seem to know nothing about the spiritual body world

　　Me: The player has no way to interfere with the spiritual body world, only knows how to use it, so for him, he can only understand it through spells.

　　Just like you use a game skill, but it doesn't mean you know how the game skill works.

　　Not to mention, the player condenses the domain and directly uses the domain as a skill.

　　Therefore, in terms of the spiritual body, Kyle is a little better than Mengxin, and he has not personally contacted him.

　　(Comment: In short, Kyle knows how to enter the spiritual body world, but because it was controlled by the system before, there is no way to control the world with confidence.

　　The same is true for the spiritual body world condensed into domains and so on.

　　In this regard, our little succubus has indeed just experienced the first time)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)