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Chapter 1602 No.218: It seems to be and it seems not to be
Dark Zagi, the dark god of destruction who needs no introduction.

Compared to the information on other monster cards, He, like Dark Lugiel, has a suitability for human form.

Just like how Dark Lugiel possessed Principal Shirai and released his power through his body in the story, Dark Zaki also forcibly possessed scientist Yamaoka, erased his consciousness, and disguised himself as Ishihori Mitsuhiko to carry out a series of actions.

Compared to Dark Lugiel, Dark Zagi is more familiar and professional in disguising and acting in human forms. Even the jokes and joking around with his teammates are done personally instead of inventing a temporary personality to do it for him.

Perhaps it was because this experience was included in the card information that when Omer used the card in human form, he felt that the response and construction of the power were easier than that of Dark Lugiel.

It’s only a matter of breath to open a dark version of Meta’s domain.

Even if the figure shrouded in black air broke through the cage created by the dark spell, it would still have nowhere to go in this darkness.

But honestly speaking, with the neck and head completely black, with only a crescent moon and eyes and mouth emitting purple light, this dark realm seems like her ally. If the military dress-like victory suit could be summoned into a black suit like Omer's, it would be completely black and blend directly into the background.

But not if.

So Omer Linton, the man with black hair and black clothes, whose eyes can glow red in the dark, and the underworld that is just as powerful as his opponent. If someone saw them, it would be difficult to tell which side is the villain.

The running that Rudolph symbolizes was originally intended to realize the vision of others, but now it has been weirdly distorted into a brainwashing amplification of desires.

The reason why Omer was able to seize the opportunity while waiting by teleporting and keeping a distance was because she stopped in front of a horse girl, as if ready to replicate what she did to her beloved Orihime.

Based on past experience, it would probably be a very short process, but even if it was a very short process, it was enough for Omar.

The success of controlling it also made him relax a little.

“You’re really good at running. Although I had foreseen this situation when I gave you the Deltandar card, it’s amazing that you’ve dragged it out for this long… Oh my!”

The demon slowly stood up from the crouching and pressing the ground like an alchemist. Before the demon could even finish his words, he heard footsteps approaching quickly behind him, and then a faint impact came from behind him.

Hmm... there were also two particularly familiar soft feelings that made him subconsciously raise his hands.

But in the next moment he lowered his hands, and a purple circle appeared, blocking the energy light bullet that was coming in an instant.

"That's dangerous, Bourbon."

Although he was relaxed due to a brief relaxation, little Chu Nan, whose brain went blank after being hit by the player with the ball, was already dead.

Now I am not the kind of idol fanatic whose mind goes blank when being hugged by an idol. No, now I am an experienced worker whose thoughts will immediately come into focus when being hugged by an idol. My first reaction is to recall the fact that the metal door is the entrance to the head of Jingu Bridge.

The current situation is that he, who had initially dodged the goddess' teleportation, used Bourbon to hook Rudolph, which was equivalent to Bourbon using Rudolph to hook him.

One accuses another, but there is probably no cooperation to speak of.

"Master, requesting permission to hug."

"It's not like you to act first and report later. You're not obedient enough..." Omar felt helpless. He clenched the hand that was supporting Zaki Reflection and threw a hook upwards. A dark red flame flowed straight up, and then there was a crisp shattering sound as if some kind of barrier was broken.

That was the gravity wall that was broken by a life-size miniature version of Zaki Hellfire, and it was also a symbol of Rudolf's temptation that did not waste a single moment of time.

The test paid off the moment the gravity wall was broken, so the dark figure turned around and ran away very quickly.

The blue light spots that were particularly obvious in the darkness and that shone from her swinging arms helped her to break the sound barrier faster in an instant and created a strong wind.

"Master, would you like to apply to return to an obedient state?"

"Otherwise I won't be able to figure out Rudolph's condition. Don't you care about the president?"

"I care, but...I want to maintain the status quo [hug]."

"Really..." Omar sighed silently after glancing at the sky that was gradually changing from purple to dark red, which was quite gorgeous but also depressing, and then looking at the distant blue light in the darker shadows as it got closer to the edge.

Omar had several guesses about what was suppressing in Bourbon Miura's heart.

The guess is the same as that of other horse girls, which is nothing more than "racing", "interests" and "interpersonal relationships". For this chestnut-haired horse girl who is not good at expressing her emotions, compared to the interests she has only recently cultivated, what can really be buried so deep in her heart are obviously racing and interpersonal relationships.

If these two points were applied to other horse girls, they could probably be further deduced and one of them could be eliminated, but for Miura Bourbon...

The loss of the dream of winning the treble and the sadness and resentment brought by the narrow gap with the first place are the most profound depression in recent times. And the various small problems caused by the long-term limitation of "curse" and habit and the inability to establish good interpersonal relationships are obstacles that have been accumulating for a long time.

Even Omar couldn't tell which side was more deeply repressed. He just thought that her interpersonal relationships had been ideal recently and had improved a lot compared to the past. A rational analysis would show that the failure half a month ago was more profound.

However, this actual behavior has always been directed at myself, pointing to another possibility that I have indeed not considered.

Is it still a lack of performance after all?

Even though he comes into contact with Bourbon and other horse racing girls almost every day, he never relaxes his attention and care for these people every time they come into contact. He believes that he has never relaxed his care and even been a little too strict, to the point where Miss Junchuan has to remind her.

But no matter how much attention is paid or how much interference is involved, it is still all Omer-style obscurity.

He always takes care of the arrogant side of little girls and older girls, and provides help in a way that is not so obvious as to make the solution of all problems seem to be solved naturally. However, in the eyes of the girl in front of him, such behavior is probably self-defeating.

Bourbon, who is as well-behaved as the teahouse and has fewer problems than the teahouse, may not need the care of his self-esteem, but more specific help and care.

After all, he could actually see that compared to Aiori who lived in the city and had easy access to home, Bourbon didn't go home often because she lived in the countryside. But like Aiori, she was somewhat attached to home, unlike Hayako and Chazo who only considered going home once a year... or even never went home.

As she lacks enough opportunities to spend time with her family, she tends to regard herself as an elder similar to her family.

I would also tell my friends that my trainer is like a father figure.

Don't underestimate Omer's hearing. Although he can't see the words typed in the chat room, the whispers in the activity room and on the training ground always make him cough or pretend not to hear them.

So when he heard Bourbon's uncharacteristic "rebellious speech", he could only sigh and guess, and then asked:
"Then aren't you going to run another round with Aori? On the stage I specially prepared for you."

Although she was still tormenting Bai Ren... or being tormented by Bai Ren... looking at the sudden white light in the distance, which seemed to be Rudolf using moonlight bombs to blow up the border of the field, Omer was not in a hurry at all.

The Dark Territory G is not so easy to destroy.

Among the monster cards in Omer's hand, the Moonlight Monster has more than enough speed but average firepower. Instead of worrying about her running away, he might as well pay attention to the arms that are holding him and are slightly tightening in silence.

For people who need to fight, the ability to perceive subtle differences in force is part of the basic skills.

"Wait a minute..." I heard the other person muttering softly behind me.

"Later... I will challenge Team Aiori..."

"In that case, let me turn around and give you some extra motivation."

"Master?"

Raising her head slightly and looking at the hand on her head, the girl's eyes revealed a hint of satisfaction, but then it quickly turned into a hint of dissatisfaction.

"Hug, I asked the Master for permission to hug!"

"It's better to say this kind of thing in Dongyan language. The Far Eastern language seems to have some ambiguity for adults in the version I'm learning."

"..."

"Well, my head is getting hot." Without looking down, Omar said with his hand still on the other's head, and glanced at the persistent little explosion in the distance.

"Master... do you want... that kind...?"

"?" This question made him turn his head back and glance at the other person's bangs that blocked his vision, and then he rubbed her hairstyle vigorously with his hands.

"What are you thinking about? This is the first year of your career. Focus on running." He straightened her hair again, then leaned over slightly and gave her a symbolic hug. Omar raised his hand again and drew a bright crack on her back.

"Go ahead," he said, resting his palms on her shoulders, indicating the exit. "Whenever you need some extra motivation in the future, you can tell me directly. The coach will always support you."

"…Um."

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