I have become stronger, but also shorter [comprehensive]

Eric was angry.

This time it's not a joke.

His anger was comparable to the bastard he wanted to kill yelled "short" in front of his face, and he yelled eight times in a row; it was also comparable to the anger of going to ten dessert shops in succession, but all of them were closed.

Find someone.

Look for people who were right in front of your eyes but disappeared in a flash.

When he was so angry that he went aimlessly to find the nasty goblin and Twitch's two good friends—the silver-haired boy who had never been good at finding people, he almost died of anger.

Are you targeting him?Is it?Um? ? ?

Depend on.

It's just targeting him!

Wrath of the Demon King, even if it falls by only half a point, will cause floating corpses everywhere.

No kidding, this is no exaggeration.

"It's scary!"

"horrible--"

"Wow, it's really scary—"

listen.

Human beings' mournful cries have already sounded.

It seems that under the deterrence of the demon king's anger, they all experienced the real "fear"...

"..."

"——haha~hahahaha~hahaha~"

ah!etc!

Just now I was talking about super scary things, why did I suddenly add a discordant turning point!

"Dragon Dragon has been defeated!"

"It's amazing~ Brother Brave is amazing!"

"I'm so sick of you little brats...you're stuck on me all of a sudden! Hey, hey, you're on me, dripping saliva on my hair, and I'll hang you on the wall!"

Huh la la, there was a lot of noise.

……I see.

The background full of ferocity and sternness in front of him is completely inconsistent with the actual situation.

wrong.

"Violent and fierce" exists to some extent, but the proportion is slightly less.

And this small proportion is all on a specific person.

"Why can't a creature like a little ghost just sit still like an ice sculpture?" - the young man who asked this angrily questioned himself, there is never a time when he is not fierce.

Regarding the question of why he didn't hang around outside full of anger and arrest people at this time, but squatted in the house miraculously surrounded by little ghosts.

You don't need to delve into it, let's just pretend that Eric has a lot of plans and doesn't want to run around like a fool.

He just wants to stay here, waiting for the idiot friends to come back and give him an explanation.

And the kid?What brat?Oh, why read stories to the little ghosts—would he really like to sit here and read them!

Don't ask.

After all, the "devil king" would never admit it in person. When he was taken aback by the unexpected magical operation, and was about to burst out of inexplicable anger, it was the children who ran over hand in hand and stopped him.

The children don't know anything about what happened recently, and they don't know that the "heaven" they think they are in is actually "hell".

How bright the sun is shining on the earth, it is not too early or too late, but the smiling face that hits the eyes at just the right time is so bright.

It wasn't to the point where the light pierced through the dark clouds. Eric probably just felt a little dazzling, and hesitated a little reluctantly.

And then surrounded even more reluctantly.

Because the naive little ghosts don't know anything, they can run over without any scruples, approaching without shrinking at all, never worrying about any danger to themselves.

On this basis, they are also very big-hearted who don't know the danger of the "devil king" at all.

I was not familiar with it before, but now I am familiar with it. I can casually rush to grab Eric's arms one by one from left to right, and I can also hang two, three, four or five "heavy objects" with their feet upright on the front and back.

Chattering, really loud.

"Tell a story, tell a story!" The voice is also very loud.

Therefore, it's no wonder that the silver-haired boy who was forcibly pulled away flickered very inconspicuously, and then shook his head slightly, with a sense of disgust and helplessness.

"Hmph, no matter which world it is, the kid is just as annoying."

I don't know if the little ghosts in this world sneezed for no reason. Anyway, in another world, a certain group of devil king brothers who haven't appeared for a long time must have sneezed.

Come back here again.

Being worn out to frown and read stories to the little ghosts, it is naturally not a surprising ending.

If you only look at the surface, you may think that Eric has forgotten the annoying things ahead.

It's still the same place, sitting in the same seat as the last time I was forced to tell stories to the little ghosts, the only difference is that Saitama and the others who were there last time were not there.

Oh, even the storybook that the little ghost dug out and handed to him was the same as the one he read last time.

Eric thought he had finished the story of the girl king saving the country last time.

It turned out that it was only the upper part that I had finished reading today, and this is still a set of children's books divided into upper, middle and lower parts.

"What? Isn't it just a fairy tale to coax little devils? Why make it so complicated."

Eric seems a little biased, so much a personal opinion.

But the children surrounding him were not like him at all, they were all very excited: "Wow wow - there is a follow-up! I am so looking forward to it! Well, but Emma, ​​where did you find the follow-up?"

Needless to say, Emma, ​​who was picked out by the quilt, was quite puzzled: "I didn't look for it on purpose, I just rummaged through the bookshelf casually, so strange, is there something wrong with my memory... Speaking of Norman, before Do you have this set of books in the library?"

It seems that there is, and it seems that there is no—why is the memory a little fuzzy?

Forget it, it's not a very important thing anyway.

Eric didn't pay much attention to it, although he actually vaguely felt that there seemed to be traces of some people secretly tampering with it.

Inheriting the style of the first volume, the cover of this storybook is still colorful and bright, and a character is drawn on the cover in a very cute style.

With Eric's next-to-zero appreciation for art, he was still able to make out that the one on the cover was a blond girl.

The identity of this girl in knight armor is very clear. She is the protagonist of the story, the king of a country who hides her female identity and tries to turn the tide.

Even the soft style of painting can't completely soften the image of the protagonist.

"It's so handsome."

All the kids (especially girls of the same gender) who saw the main character said the same thing.

From the tone of her voice, she looked forward to the heroic young knight king.

Boys envy the King of Knights, who is so handsome with his sword twinkling, and girls think that he is also handsome.

Ah, plus I don’t know if there is any beautification experience——

"Big sister of the Knight King! You're so handsome!"

In this regard.

Eric holding the book in both hands (unhappy): "..."

A majestic "devil king", he doesn't mind at all that the little girls in fairy tales are handsome, but he completely ignores him who is handsome in his bones—hmph, nonsense.

How could he mind!

In fact, the silver-haired boy who was quite concerned (crossed out) twitched his eyelids, ignored the excited noises of the little ghosts, and flipped open the title page of the second storybook.

There was obviously a little weight on his hands, so he managed not to tear off the pages of the book.

Where did the first part go last time?

Well, the Maiden Knight is finally officially crowned king, leading her loyal Knights of the Round Table against the enemy and saving the country from the danger of being divided.

This was supposed to be the second part of the sequel...

It's a bit strange.

The story didn't go on, telling how the King of Knights won the victory, but an unexpected flashback.

The time goes back to the time when the girl pulled out the holy sword to select the king. Because she was not yet mature enough to be a king, she hid her identity and traveled around the country with her teacher and knight brother-in-law, taking risks and practicing everywhere.

It turned out to be the case.

The second part of this series of stories describes the journey of the young knight king.

Just because the "story" composed of pictures is still in the critical turning point, the thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl knight is innocent and innocent, making the already warm enough background look more relaxed and soft:

The girl who is innocent but passionate is responsible for causing trouble, and she likes to help each other with a sword when the road is injustice, and a lot of unnecessary troubles come from it.

The most normal-looking knight brother is responsible for cleaning up the mess. Who told him to be the most familiar with the girl, and he can't save an overworked sense of responsibility.

The seemingly most reliable magician teacher is actually the most unreliable one in daily life. Not only does he like to tease people, but he is also very keen to start a war with a sarcastic remark.

"Such a teacher is too irresponsible, slightly!"

The children who heard the story said that even if the "teacher" looks like cotton candy, they will never easily change their dislike of him.

"Well, lively and lovely, sometimes impulsive big sister... blonde hair... blue eyes..."

There was also Xiao Budian who was still in deep thought, and suddenly burst out with an astonishing speech, which attracted the attention of the audience: "Is this description similar to Emma!"

Everyone: "..."

Everyone: "...It really looks alike!"

This is an unexpected joy in the process of listening to the story.

Although the protagonist is the same person, the upper part of the story, whether it is intentional or unintentional, or for the convenience of children to understand, does not highlight the character of the character.

At this point, both the painter and the narrator used vivid and flexible methods to highlight the character of the characters. Only then did everyone find that Emma around them was very similar to the young knight in the story.

It's like discovering a new continent, what a surprise.

However, this should...just be a coincidence?

should be.

After laughing for a while, the children didn't think about it any more. Instead, they looked forward to the following story.

But only Eric.

"A girl knight like a lily..."

This is how the book describes the protagonist whose name has not been written so far.

He seemed to just follow the pale words and read this sentence expressionlessly.

He had a headache again without warning.

The pain was even worse than when facing the white-haired elf, as if the deepest part of the skull, the temporarily frozen thing had just shown a tendency to recover, and impatiently hit the solid seal.

In front of my eyes... no, in my mind, many pictures flashed across.

It's only for a moment, but it gives people the illusion of thousands of years.

--big……

——haha~ Today... Mei... and...

——This is a gift from...

"Really happy!"

It was like a thunderstorm exploding in the already churning mind.

Eric's expression froze on his face.

He seemed to really see that pure blond girl like a white lily leaping out of the story thousands of years ago, and landed in front of her eyes.

Her smile is supposed to light up the sky in Britain that is covered in haze all day long.

"This gift is really beautiful, although I'm a little shy..."

"Thank you, Big Brother Ai~"