Enter Raiders Command [Comprehensive]

Flowers and plants surround the two-storey bungalow, with a sentimental swing frame, a lazy sofa, and a small open-air coffee table.As soon as Shuanghua pushed open the door, she saw a certain figure standing in the middle, and she was slightly surprised: "Il fans~" Is this a hormone injection?The height of one and two is increasing rapidly, whether it is Kurolo or Il fans.Of course, Hisoka grew the fastest.

Yiermi was staring at the fairy-like backflow incense burner on the table, staring at it unblinkingly, with an inexplicably cute look.Hearing Shuanghua's voice, he raised his eyes to look at her, feeling a little cute like waking up from a dream.

Recalling the business, Yi Ermi narrated the reason for coming, "I'm here to pick you up. Mom said that she has something that Steward Sugita Zhi gave you, and asked you to meet her."

"Okay." Shuanghua agreed immediately, looking at Yiermi's long hair, she tilted her head.This person's hair grows fast, and it's smooth and black. It's ready for a shampoo commercial. I really want to touch it.

Feeling Shuanghua's gaze resting on his hair, Yi Ermi turned his head to look at Shuanghua, and asked in an unwavering voice: "Do you like my hair?" The tone of the question was rather an affirmation.

[Release task: Get the consent of Il fans to touch his hair. 】

Knowing the characteristics of Yiermi, Shuanghua admitted directly: "Of course I like it, can I touch your hair?"

Yi Ermi's big empty eyes looked at the expectant double flower, and she fell silent suspiciously, thinking in her heart.

Double Flower: "One billion monks."

Elmi blinked her eyes slightly.

Double Flower: "20 billion, can't be more." With an expression of quitting and forgetting.

Yi Ermi raised the hair at the back of her head with one hand, "Remember to transfer the money to my card, the card number is xxxxxxxxxxx."

Shuanghua looked at the serious Yier fan with black lines all over her head.Uncontrollably, he grabbed a handful of smooth black hair with one hand, and felt the soft, cold and silky touch of the black hair in his hand.She found that Yi Ermi's hair is so thin and soft, shouldn't a man's hair be hard?How can it be so soft and delicate.

Such hair makes her want to hug each other, and then put her chin on the top of the other's head, or rub against the other's hair.

【Huahua, I want to touch too. 】

【Let go of that man and let me do it. 】The barrage in the live broadcast room filled the screen, and everyone wanted to replace the double flower.

Shuanghua touched it, and was about to rub it on her face, when Yi Ermi pulled back her hair with a normal expression. "Okay, let's go back now."

[Il fan favorability degree - 28. 】

Shuanghua withdrew her hand regretfully, well~ the task has been completed anyway. "In such a hurry? Do I have to leave now? I just came back~ Let's take a rest~" She had just finished repairing her own house, and she hadn't slept much yet. She was called over every day.

Yi Ermi thought about it with a blank expression. It seems that there is no business these two days, but he can rest and rest, but he prefers to go home and rest.Resting at home, you can still take care of your cute younger brother Qi Ya, but... I glanced at Shuanghua who had opened the door and was slumped on the beanbag sofa, and Ill fans decided to just rest for a day. "Go back tomorrow morning." This was his biggest concession.

Shuanghua was too lazy to talk, raised her hand to make an OK gesture, grabbed the doll beside her with one hand, kicked off her shoe, hugged the doll, put one leg on it, closed her eyes and meditated, leaving the doll alone. stand aside.

Yiermi silently looked at the unsuspecting Shuanghua in front of him, with his back turned to him. A trace of novelty flashed in his heart, and he walked quietly and sat down opposite Shuanghua, staring at him without any mechanism. Shuanghua looked at her sleeping face.It's more like looking at him, the double flower has never been done like this in front of him before.

This feeling is a bit novel, and it is even more novel for Il fans who have not been exposed to love thinking.Under such gaze, Shuanghua really fell asleep in a daze.

I watched it for an hour.

[Il fan favorability degree - 30. (Looking at it this way, it looks a bit like Qiya sleeping, cute w)]

This level of favorability, together with the following explanation, made Shuanghua, who had just woken up, a little confused, straightened up, and rubbed her eyes. "Il fans~ why are you still sitting here? Are you not hungry?"

Yi Ermi blinked cutely, "What you said...I'm a little hungry now." After finishing speaking, he continued to stare at Shuanghua, the meaning in his eyes was obvious. (give me something to eat)

Shuanghua twitched the corners of her mouth, and said angrily: "Eating curry rice, I don't accept orders, you can eat whatever I eat, and you won't eat if you dare to say more." It seems to be a cute Il fan.

That's right, she's a self-made enclosure.

Even though Yi Ermi had a deadpan expression on her face, she was able to insist on seeing how cute he was.

Just like Zhaoqiao Xinmei's self-guided strategy.

Yi Ermi sat blankly, not planning to speak.Watching Shuanghua go to the kitchen, listening to her talking to herself, "It's a good thing the ingredients are not spoiled, and it's a good thing they're still edible without expiration date."

Yi Ermi stood up, walked obediently to the dining room and sat down, resting her elbows on the table, propping her head with one hand, staring at the double flower that was completely different from usual, strange emotions spread deep in her heart.Of course, Yi Ermi doesn't know how to describe the feeling of double flowers to him now, because he has never seen his mother wash her hands and make soup, let alone a good wife and mother. He only knows the maid and cook at home, who is completely I haven't felt it.

[Il fan favorability - 32. (What a strange feeling...)]

Shuanghua kept cutting the diced potatoes with her hands, and she lowered her head gently, "This favorability...tell me what each stage represents."

[It's like this, 0 means no feeling, and when it goes up to [-], it means that I care a little about the relationship between good friends.Seventy is ambiguous, eighty is liking, and one hundred is love.Because you came early and you met them when you were young, so the favorability will increase easily. As long as there is no malice, no matter what you do, their favorability will increase to sixty.

And your task is to brush up the favorability to seventy, and then you don't have to care about it. 】

"Is that so? Why do I feel like it's an otome game?" Brush to the degree of liking, as long as it is not the degree of love, everything else is fine. The degree of liking is a relatively easy to adjust level, and it will not be as hard to let go as love , irrational.

Realizing that Shuanghua thought this way, the live broadcast system fell silent. This liking depends on the person, such as Yi Ermi. If someone likes someone, it is a terrible thing.

[It's not considered an otome game, as long as you reach [-], you can follow your lead, even if your favorability drops, it's fine. 】

"That's fine."

......

"This is...meaning that I have to stay for a year to beat the enemy?" Shuanghua flipped through the letter from Butler Sugita Zhi, and then raised her eyes to look at Kiqiu.

"Of course, it's only two years~ because you have wasted a year." Ki Qiu put the hand holding the fan gracefully on his abdomen, looking at the double flower with satisfaction, the electronic flashing excitedly.

The familiar smell, the familiar formula, the familiar eyes, the shame of the two flowers, Mrs. Kiqiu wants to change her clothes again.

"Okay, let's start the mission today, ma'am, then I will go on the mission first." Leave quickly, so as not to be dragged into making a doll again.

Kiki grabbed Shuanghua who was about to leave, "No hurry, let's see Kurt and Aluka, they are so cute~" I will try Aluka's ability, Kiki has a pair The red electronic eyes stared coldly ahead.

Shuanghua reluctantly followed Kiqiu's footsteps to the back garden.

In the back garden, three-year-old Alluka was playing with five-year-old Kiya.Shuanghua looked at the chubby child, the silver-haired Kiya who was sitting on the ground eating chocolate balls, completely oblivious to Alluka's abnormality.

"Hey~give me your brains." Aluka, whose eyes were full of bewilderment, stood and looked at the maid who was taller than him, and demanded by name.

The young maid had infinite fear in her heart, and forced a smile to face the ignorant young master who was still looking at her with his hands outstretched, "No... no, young master~" she would die.

Alluka tilted her head curiously, retracted one hand, bit her index finger lightly, and finally begged the maid again: "Hey, give me your duodenum."

The maid became more and more frightened. This is the second time, "No...it's not possible, young master."

"Hey~give me your head." Alluka's innocent eyes and ignorant words made the maid feel even more terrified.

"Impossible, young master..." As soon as the words fell, Shuanghua saw the maid's whole body turn into a pool of blood.

Shuanghua witnessed everything happening in front of her with her own eyes, which made people feel creepy.

Hearing the noise, Qi Ya, who was eating the chocolate ball, glanced back, then continued to eat calmly, not forgetting to call Alluka.

"Aluka, come and eat chocolate balls~"