Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

Constanta yawned and poured herself another glass of brandy before answering, using alcohol to soothe her brain that was aching from alcohol.

"Are you talking about that VR game that has become very popular recently? I originally wanted to play it, but I didn't qualify, so I exchanged all the money I spent to buy the helmet for alcohol. What happened?"

"It's like this. I got to know a capable person from China, and found that the ancient martial arts inherited from his family will be multiplied in the game, and the power displayed in the end is exactly the same as what is recorded in ancient books. Consistent; there are other players who have practiced martial arts since childhood, and the kung fu they learned in real life has also been strengthened in the game; most importantly, those players who learned these skills from them in the game have also successfully demonstrated It had a similar effect.”

At this point, Howard paused, as if giving Constanta space to think, or sorting out his words.

"So I want to ask you, senior sister, you said that your ancestor was a legendary demon hunter and that you also learned a lot of magic from your grandma. Is it true?"

What she got in exchange was an angry roar from Constanta.

"Huh? What does it mean to be true? You are actually questioning whether I am true!"

With her face flushed, she picked up the wine glass on the side and stared at it with blurred eyes.

"I will now show you how the great magic of our Maurice family can make this glass of wine endless!"

……

"I'm casting a spell! Wait a minute, it takes time to mobilize the magic power... Wait a minute, I'm reciting a spell, oops! Ah... um..."

Unfortunately, no matter how hard she tried, there was no change in the remaining wine in the glass. Instead, the unconscious oral sounds in her mouth made Howard couldn't help but cover his face, and pulled the phone away to beg for mercy.

"Okay, okay, I believe it! I believe you can do magic! Great God, just accept your magical powers."

But Constanta did not give up and continued to make amends for herself.

"I'm in a bad state today. The magic power here is too thin... You can check my genealogy! There are really many legendary figures in my ancestors!"

Nonsense, if it weren't for your family's ancestry, how could a silly woman like you be sitting in one of the most expensive bars in London, drinking and getting drunk? It’s long past time for me to go to the company and have meetings during the day and work late at night like I did.

It's a pity that Howard didn't dare to say this, so he could only respond like a child.

"Yes, yes, you have shown me their names countless times! They are all super powerful people who can even be included in Chinese history textbooks."

After being recognized, Constantine stopped and drank all the wine in one breath before lying back on the table.

"That's right, so why are you calling me? What kind of new wine have you found again? I want to drink the one from last time... it's white and strong!"

"No, I want to ask you...I have a public beta invitation code here, are you interested?"

"..."

Just when Howard thought that his senior sister had accidentally fallen asleep and was about to hang up after hearing the first snore, something suddenly came to his ears.

"Are there any cigarettes or alcohol over there?"

Tsk, this is really unexpected and reasonable...

"There must be wine, and the rye beer and whiskey produced in Renault Village are quite good, at least to my taste. And tobacco... I have discovered something similar to tobacco, but I haven't had time to develop it yet. "

"make a deal."

These two pronunciations were rapid and low, and they came from a voice that was confused by tobacco and alcohol, which made Howard subconsciously want to confirm again.

"Huh? You just said..."

"When you send your account, remember to send me a helmet by the way and help me pay the activation fee. It's best to put a few bottles in the express box...I mean a few boxes of wine. It would be better if there are a few more cigarettes."

"you!"

-

"Hey, this is really too much. How could we Japanese time-travelers be so stupid, right Shan-kun!"

On a coastal road in a small Japanese town, a young man dressed in an elegant style was hugging another young man's neck affectionately and forcibly holding his mobile phone in front of him.

Unfortunately, his friend didn't seem interested in this. He just grabbed the strap of his backpack and kept trying to push him away.

"Matsui, I'm not interested in games or anything like that at all. No matter how much you tell me, I won't understand."

"Hey, you are so boring. No wonder everyone in the class is single. You are the only one who still needs me to accompany you home."

Matsui had no choice but to let go of the mountain and sent a comforting message to his girlfriend, who was constantly complaining.

I quietly glanced at the ambiguous words on my friend's phone, and felt strange that the low voice on the mountain was not so much explaining to Matsui as admonishing myself.

"...Besides, the spring exams are getting closer and closer, and dad's gym still needs my help. I don't have time to play even if I want to."

"Hehe, as expected of a girl from a big city, she is really good at playing!"

It's a pity that Matsui, who was immersed in the joy of love, didn't hear the muttering on the mountain. He typed several times before he put away his phone with satisfaction. When he spoke again, it was already another topic.

"By the way, when I visited your gym before, I read in the classics what kind of anti-demons your ancestors were..."

"Ahhh!"

This word was like stepping on the tail of a mountain, and he immediately corrected it loudly.

"Destroying ghosts! It's about slaying ghosts, not fighting demons!!!!"

But his anger seems to be part of his friend's plan, and Matsui can see clearly.

"Ah yes, Demon Slayer Ninja, you became an adult last month anyway, so are you interested in showing off your talents in the game with me?"

"game?"

Shan Shan blinked his eyes and thought about his father who had to go online to watch the live broadcast from China every night, and then shouted excitedly at the TV screen, and shook his head.

"I told you, I really don't have time."

"Actual combat... I mean literal combat! Don't you have time?"

"what?"

Matsui smiled slightly and patted Wu Bi Shan on the shoulder like an elder.

"I remember what the old man on the mountain said before his death, right? If you want to become a qualified ninja and inherit the mantle of your ancestors to punish the people and fight crimes, you must be brave and brave. And if you want to achieve this goal, in addition to hard work, you must hone your skills. In addition, you must not miss any opportunity to practice!"

"But Japan is a stable country today. Apart from breaking off the fingers of a few idiots on the tram and beating up a few gangsters who harassed classmates around the school, you can't find anything in this small coastal town where even serious underworld can't be hatched. How much battle space is there, right? But the game can!"

"Ali! Don't you really want to go to the game to compete with all the masters in the world, and fight to the death with strange beasts from other worlds?"

The mountain gravel stopped.

"Well..."

-

"I'll give you three minutes to tell you everything you know! Otherwise, I don't mind using this thing in my hand to have an intimate contact with your face."