I like traveling the most

- A big house in the middle of the village.

This is Yoyo's hometown.

After Lu Hua Ye Zai sent them to the Red Devil Village, he rushed to the battlefield again.

It sounds like this on the surface, but in fact it's just using refraction magic to create the illusion of leaving handsomely.

During this period, Aqua played with them for a while, causing a lot of excitement at the entrance to the Red Devil Village, but was finally stopped by her companions.

Anyway, they arrived at the village chief's house.

But everyone who was brought to the reception room heard the shocking fact told by the middle-aged man in front of them, Yoyo's father.

"No, that was just a letter sent home to my little girl reporting on the current situation. I became more and more enthusiastic as I wrote it."

"……ah?"

"You see, people with the blood of the Red Demon Clan really can't write letters with ordinary content."

"Sorry, I don't understand what you are talking about at all."

Several people couldn't help but complain.

"Dad, Dad? I am very happy to see that you are safe and sound, but can you say it again? First of all, the first sentence at the beginning of the letter. I must be no longer in the world when you receive this letter... "

"That's the Crimson Demon clan's seasonal greeting. Didn't you learn it in school? Oh, by the way, you and Megumin graduated early because of your excellent grades."

"Then the letter says that the military base cannot be destroyed smoothly, so what does it mean..."

"Because the base they built is very majestic, everyone is still discussing whether to destroy it directly or keep it as a new tourist attraction. The different opinions have not been unified."

Youyou had fainted.

The greetings that the Red Demons were accustomed to were alarmist to outsiders with common sense, which made several people in the team feel very unhappy.

Hard, hard, fist hard.

"Yuyou, can I punch your dad?"

"please."

"long?!"

The clan leader was suddenly stunned.

Obviously he didn't expect his daughter to say that.

Looking at Xiaolin who was snickering, Sato Kazuma asked: "Senior, don't you know this already?"

"Sato-kun, you should know the virtues of the Crimson Demons, right?"

This rhetorical question made him click his tongue in displeasure.

Darkness asked: "Please wait a moment, you said that the Demon King's Army built a base? In that case, the Demon King's Army's cadres came here, this matter is..."

"As the letter said, they did send a cadre who is not afraid of magic. By the way, they should be arriving almost. Do you want to visit if you have time?"

The patriarch invites easily.

This is also the main reason why Xiaolin plans to come here.

The cadres of the Demon King's Army represent high bounties, and as long as they have money, they will attack even if they are thousands of miles away.

Aqua and the others are happy to do the job of wiping out the minions of the Demon King's army.

Just then——

Along with the sonorous bells, the radio sounded in the village.

[Demon King’s Army Alert, Demon King’s Army Alert. Anyone who has nothing to do is asked to gather in front of the gryphon statue at the entrance of the village. The number of enemies is estimated to be around a thousand. 】

"one thousand?!!!"

Sato Kazuma screamed.

But the three Crimson Demons had ordinary expressions on their faces, which inevitably made people wonder if they didn't hear the number clearly.

After all, there are more than 300 people in the Red Devil Village.

Why are you so calm and composed in the face of more than three times the number of Demon King soldiers?

"It doesn't matter, I will take action."

Aqua, who was drinking tea, suddenly said: "Thousands of Demon King's armies, it seems it's finally time for me to exercise the true power of the goddess."

Ever since she used a lot of divine power against the poisonous slime Hans, the idiot goddess has gained an inexplicable and mysterious confidence.

I really hope her stupid disease doesn't get worse.

When Darkness was trembling, Megumin said calmly: "Don't be so nervous. This is a place where magic masters gather. You can understand after visiting together."

Only later did everyone understand why the Red Demons were so confident.

Really, amazing!

Powerful magic glowing with light of various colors shot out from the hands of the Chuunibyou Red Devil in strange poses. The Demon King's army was unable to resist, and all the soldiers were swept up into the sky, and then fell heavily to the ground, becoming broken into pieces.

The Demon King's army was defeated.

Screaming and crying on the battlefield, breaking down and running away, which is completely different from the negative image in the story, like a natural disaster.

Seeing the bravery of the Red Demons, Xiao Lin also felt a kind of heroic spirit "Give me three hundred Spartans and defeat the Greek allies". After being inspired by the atmosphere, he unconsciously emptied his own magazine... No, it was The magic power and level also increased by one level.

Thank you to the Demon King Army for your efforts.

I wish there were no red demons in heaven, Ah...Aqua!

After watching the battle with full special effects, they headed to Megumin's home. Youyou said that she was going to punish the friend who sent the letter, so she took the initiative to say goodbye.

"The scene just now was so wonderful. Is that the real Red Demon Clan? It's really exciting."

Sato Kazuma couldn't help sighing, and he was still thinking about it in his mind.

"Since you said it's real, does that mean there are also fake ones? Hey, if you want to talk about where there are fake Red Demons, just tell me. I'm all ears."

These words stimulated the little Lolita, and she opened her mouth as if she wanted to bite someone.

He was so frightened that he immediately stopped talking.

At this time, everyone was standing in front of a dilapidated house.

Aqua asked from her soul: "Megumin, is this your stable?"

"...It's not a stable, it's my home."

It must be said that this unintentional remark had a critical impact on Huihui, and her answer also made everyone's heart shrink.

No, no, no, that's not right!

Kobayashi knew that Huihui's family was very poor, otherwise he would not have stopped Wiz from buying strange magic tools, because those things were made by Huihui's father.

And he also knew that Huihui often sent bounties home, so he secretly gave a lot more, hoping to improve their lives.

But why are they still so poor?

Huihui's mother, your ability to discipline your husband is a little insufficient!

Probably because of the exhaustion of magic power and the weakness of her whole body, Huihui knocked on the door of the entrance hall with a tired expression.

Soon after, the sound of running from table tennis was heard in the house.

Then, someone gently opened the door of the entrance hall.

Behind the door appeared a little girl who looked very much like Huihui and looked about the same age as the lower grades of elementary school. •

Darkness couldn't help but smile: "Oh, she must be Huihui's sister, so cute."

Aqua took out a candy from somewhere and seduced: "What's going on? A little Huihui appeared. Little Huihui, do you want some candy?"

"Mimi, sister is back. Are you good at home?" Huihui greeted in a rare gentle voice, and also said the little girl's name.

Mimi...

It has the flavor of a name given by the Red Demon Clan.

And Mimi looked at Huihui, standing stiffly, with big doubts in her small eyes.

This is what is called a touching reunion.

Mimi's eyes widened in surprise, took a deep breath and shouted: "Dad——! Sister is back with a man!"

Turned around and ran away.

Wait a minute, little sister, big brother has something to tell you!

————

The living room of Huihui's house.

Aqua and Darkness were playing with Mimi, or more precisely, they were performing with their banquet skills, which frightened the little loli and made her exclaim that it was amazing.

Kobayashi and Sato Kazuma were facing the head of the family. That was the father of Megumin, who was staring at them with a serious look.

At first glance, he looked like an ordinary black-haired uncle, but his eyes were quite sharp, and he had been silently exuding a sense of oppression since just now.

——Piao Saburo.

This was the name of Megumin's father.

If I didn't know, I would have thought his name was Jotaro, and if he had said "My pants are worth 30,000 Eris", it would have been even more like it.

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"My daughter has been taken care of by you two in many ways, and I sincerely thank you for this."

As he said this, Piao Saburo nodded slightly.

Then, sitting next to him was a beautiful woman with a face quite similar to Megumin, with a moist and long hair, and a few fine lines at the corners of her eyes and mouth, proving her age.

"That is to say, my daughter really troubles you to take care of her... The letter my daughter sent back contains a lot of information about Mr. Kobayashi and Mr. Kazuma. We all know you very well."

Huihui's mother, Weiwei, also bowed her head deeply.

I really hope it's a good word instead of a complaint.

"So, the relationship between you and my daughter..."

"We are teammates, pure teammates!"

Kobayashi answered immediately.

Piao Saburo has asked this question three times.

"You guy..."

"I've said it many times, we are really teammates ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah————!"

"Husband!"

"Kobayashi (adult)?!" X5

Without giving him a chance to flip the table, Kobayashi grabbed the edge of the table and flipped it up. The sudden action of flipping the table startled everyone.

As long as I get angry first, the other party has no reason to get angry. This is Kobayashi's strategy.

After being pinned down, Kobayashi drank tea.

"Sorry, I lost my temper. You know, some things can only be understood but not expressed in words. Otherwise, you may be charged and taken away. I can only say that I understand."

"Oh, oh... eh, what do you mean?"

Piao Saburo was fooled and fell into a brief silence after not knowing how to bring up the topic again.

Sato Kazuma, who was perceptive, took something out of his backpack to try to change the topic in order to break the heavy atmosphere.

"This is a little gift, please accept it."

This is the sweet buns that the team bought from Alcanretia. Because they came here immediately, they didn't take out the souvenirs for friends from their backpacks. They temporarily borrowed flowers to offer to Buddha.

At this time, Piao Saburo and his wife grabbed the box of sweet buns handed over at the same time.

"…Wife, this is something Mr. Kazuma gave me, please let it go."

"Oh my, husband, you are such a fool. I was calling you so awkward just now, but after receiving the gift, you suddenly called me Mr. Kazuma. Please don't be like that, it's embarrassing. This is for dinner today, don't think of using it as a snack."

The wife's joke is not funny at all.

It always feels a bit sad to use sweet buns as snacks and dinner.

However, the sadder thing is yet to come.

Mimi pointed at it: "Is it food? This, is it solid food? It's not the kind of porridge that we usually eat, which is very thin and light and has a lot of water added, but something that will really make you full after eating it?"

The little loli said with bright eyes.

When her sister was here, they could still find some wild game to satisfy their hunger, but since her sister left, the little loli Mimi has been powerless.

Xiao Lin silently took out all the sweet buns that the team had bought: "These are really just a small token of my appreciation. If it's not enough..."

"Welcome to my humble abode! Wife, go make the best tea in our house!"

"We only have one kind of tea, but I'll make it right away. Please wait!"

Hui Hui's parents suddenly became busy.

Xiao Lin watched Mimi holding a sweet bun I brought in each hand, eating it quickly like a squirrel, chewing the food in her mouth while staring at Xiao Lin's profile.

Looking at the two sweet buns in her hand, Mimi swallowed her saliva and passed it to Xiao Lin's mouth with great difficulty.

"...Here, eat it. It's delicious."

The little loli who hadn't eaten enough kept staring at the sweet bun she handed over.

A distressing little guy.

"No, big brother is not hungry, Mimi will eat it."

"That's it."

Mimi sat obediently beside Xiao Lin, silently and attentively eating the sweet buns.

I have to admit that even if Xiaolin is not a lolita fan, he still likes this cute little thing and can't help but hold her in his arms.

Meng Lang thought that his action would be rejected, but unexpectedly, Mimi leaned on his chest and took the initiative to get close to Xiaolin.

What's going on, this cute creature.

At this time, Piao Sanlang said seriously: "Mr. Xiaolin, no matter how much food you bring, I will not give you Mimi."

"I'm really not a lolita fan!"

Xiaolin's protest was ineffective.

Darkness and Aqua's eyes were cast on his back, and their questioning eyes were a bit irritating.

Wait, you two will definitely take care of the children!

Better remember it for me.

"Let's get back to the topic just now."

Xiaolin put his hands on his chin and made a standard posture of a certain commander. The silent pressure was released, but he took the initiative.

"Mr. Piao Saburo, there is a great business. Do you have any ideas?"

"Business?"

"As far as I know, Mr. Piao Saburo is making magic tools, but the sales don't seem to be very good?"

Not only bad, it can be described as dismal.

In fact, Piao Saburo's craftsmanship and the quality of the magic tools themselves are top-notch, but the high price and strange side effects keep all customers away.

"But I have a way to change the status quo."

"...Please explain in detail."

It must be said that Kobayashi's words tickled his itch. Piao Saburo, who was eager to change the status quo, was very interested in this.

"Do you know about tricky tools?"

"Tricky tools?"

"Tricky tools?!"

Piao Saburo and Sato Kazuma had different reactions, one was puzzled and the other was surprised. Obviously, Sato Kazuma, a modern man, could better understand Kobayashi's intentions.

That's right!

Piao Saburo's magic tools are very powerful, but they have various side effects, but this is not the essence of them not meeting market expectations.

The real reason is its high price!

But lowering the price will make Piao Saburo suffer a loss. It is better to say that the magic props he sells are almost sold at cost price.

Then change the idea.

Lower the price and lower the standard at the same time. Whether it is power or quality, it should be reduced. It is best to use it harmlessly every time and it is a disposable prop.

This kind of thing has an appropriate name in the market positioning.

——Prank props.

Although the profit will also be reduced, you can choose to sell in large quantities, and at the same time, it can also satisfy Piao Saburo's desire to create weird magic props.

"How is it, Mr. Piao Saburo?"

"Very good! Really good! Why didn't I think of it?!"

"And we can also help you resell it, Mr. Piao Saburo, and sell the goods in major magic prop stores, and even when the production is insufficient, we can also send people."

"This, this...!"

Not only the idea, but also the production line has been arranged.

In this way, Piao Saburo does not need to do boring and repetitive work, but becomes a designer specializing in designing magic (prank) props. Even the research and development expenses are reimbursed by Xiaolin, which can be said to be the best conditions.

Under such a huge temptation, even the tough guy Piao Sanlang couldn't help trembling.

"So, what's the price?"

"Nothing."

Xiaolin touched Mimi's little head in his arms.

This was just an unintentional act of his, and he was also the father of his companion.

That's what he said--

"Even if I bribe you with money, I won't hand Mimi over to you."

"So I'm really not a loli control!"

Xiaolin's roar broke through the sky.

Finally, in order to ensure smooth operation and no external interference, or because of the father's last conscience to protect his daughter, the two sides reached a 70%-30% contract.

Of course, Xiaolin 7.

In this way, Mimi doesn't have to go hungry anymore.

Congratulations, congratulations.