In what age, are you still a traditional witcher?

Chapter 136 Looking at your legs, I'm thinking strange things.

"Guardian? The professor's words are unbelievable."

Academic Department, Library.

In the single reading room, a woman wearing a dark blue mask raised her head slowly, with two slender willow eyebrows curved.

"Tuk Tuk!"

She wore a lady's watch on her white wrist, and her crystal fingertips were plump and graceful. She held a signature pen and tapped on the desk.

"That's right, it's obvious that everyone is going to work in the field."

"I won't take care of your daily life, Operator Winster."

The voice is light and light, and it sounds very young, like a joke between friends, a bit of a female high school student's escape.

Although she is far from the age of a high school girl.

"Aren't you on vacation?"

Ryan lowered his head, and there was a lesson plan on the table, which was a Japanese teaching material provided by the Demon Hunting Agency.

It's a teaching material, but it might as well be called a Japanese crash guide (for demon hunters).

The teaching materials focus on some very characteristic words of the demon hunter, including but not limited to "received", "mission completed", "request for support", "hunting operation" and so on.

"I have a pretty high tolerance for Japanese English."

Ryan looked up, and he nodded to Emilia.

Japanese English, he has received a lot of influence, compared with curry English, it is more suffocating.

And to be honest, there are many operators who went to the Far East in the forum to complain about this, but they all adapt well, don't they?

On the other side of the table.

Minister Emilia propped the table on her elbows and rested her chin on her hands. She was still dressed as before, with a white coat still open over the expensive dress.

Three vertical rows of golden buttons adorn the chest.

The gray hair at the back of her head was coiled into Roman curls, and the hair hanging from the sideburns fell on her shoulders. At a glance, how does it match her slim dress?

"When you get there, you'll know what's going on."

Emilia said with a smile: "Instead of letting them abuse us with Japanese English, it is better for us to disgust them with British Japanese."

"It's a matter of courtesy."

Minister Emilia made a joke.

Ryan frowned.

"Minister, are you sure you can teach me Japanese within half a month?" He put the book in front of him and raised his voice with a relaxed tone.

"As long as you are willing to learn." Emilia said lazily.

"Which country is the minister from?"

"Mixed blood."

"Half America, quarter Russia, quarter Japan."

Emilia drew a sharp mark on the lesson plan in front of Ryan with a signature pen, rustling non-stop.

The environment of the single-room reading room is very elegant.

The beverage machine in the corner supplies drinks for free, but what floats in the air is either a strong coffee smell or a quiet tea fragrance.

Library reading rooms, of course.

I don't know how many students have to fight at night to avoid failing the exam.

Ryan faced the window sideways, and the fresh wind poured in from the window and brushed his face. The refreshing air made people feel happy physically and mentally.

The outdoor light shines on the snow-white hand, making this slender hand even more crystal clear.

"rustle--"

The leaves swayed and swayed with the sound of pens falling.

"Can I serve as an interpreter?"

"Upgrade my AI, or add a communication chip to my headset, the kind that can translate automatically."

Seeing the snow-white hands dangling in front of him, Ryan suddenly looked strange.

After the meeting with Professor Heisenberg, he was held in arms by Emilia and dragged all the way to the library.

At this time, he finally reacted.

Damn, something is wrong.

This is not a parallel world. With the development of science and technology, it is still necessary to learn multiple languages?

Ultraman can even translate the words of the universe!
"clatter!"

Ryan's arm was flicked by the Japanese teacher's fingers.

He raised his head and saw the slightly frowned eyebrows of the beauty minister.

"This is the basic quality, my dear operator."

"You can't rely on intelligence."

"When you are in a strange environment and you are in a desperate situation, the only thing you can trust is yourself."

A quarter Japanese beauty teacher teaches the principles of life.

Ryan stared blankly at her eyebrows and eyes, noble and elegant, with a little bit of sullenness and solemnity.

"I see."

Lane nodded.

"Snapped!"

Another finger.

"Look at me if you understand? Read the lesson plan."

The index finger poked lightly on the table, attracting Ryan's attention: "Japanese is not difficult at all. Compared with other languages ​​that require systematic training to become a teacher, it is particularly [superficial]. As long as you master it, daily communication is completely easy."

"Especially for people who are familiar with multiple languages."

"As long as you master multiple languages, it means you have language talent, and learning is twice as effective."

Ryan looked at the mark made by Minister Emilia, without raising his head, he said, "My Chinese is very good."

"How good is it?"

"Yangchun Baixue, Xialiba people."

"Poems and songs, Internet terms."

Emilia raised her head and swept Ryan up and down with a slightly suspicious look.

"For those who are proficient in Chinese, Japanese is easier."

"Yes, I think so."

Ryan picked up the lesson plan and said in fluent Japanese: "Excuse me, can I go out to hunt demons during the day and come back to study at night?"

"sure."

Emilia rested her chin in one hand.

The minister has a more rigorous attitude towards "teaching" than on the operating table.

But the kid in front of her suddenly started his performance in fluent Japanese, which made her relax a lot.

"You would."

The minister said with a smile.

"No, just now."

Ryan Winster's language skills are very good, but he did not study this language systematically before. As for why he suddenly learned Japanese.

He scratched his head.

In fact, he didn't understand either.

All he knew was that the Japanese characters on the lesson plan floated back and forth with his eyes, and that character came into his eyes and penetrated into his mind.

Then, he learned.

Very metaphysical.

What do you want to say?
It must be because of his extraordinary blood!
Indecision, quantum mechanics.

"Can we go to Japan early?"

Ryan asked.

Minister Emilia stood up slowly, the hem of the white coat was deep black, the black stockings wrapped her plump thighs, and the boots dotted with blue spar walked on the carpet.

Ryan looked at her charming back.

Minister Emilia's gorgeous dress doesn't look like a witcher, let alone a healer.

But no one would question how powerful the protective ability and terrifying lethality these things possessed on her body.

Apart from using the highest-end alchemy technology on front-line demon hunters, can such an important position as the head of the medical department be missed?

It's just that those guys in the equipment department.

He is both a blacksmith and a carver.

They can shape the magic metal into whatever anyone needs, according to their personal needs.

Colorful white?

Colorful black?

That's all trivial.

"Wow—"

Minister Emilia poured two cups of coffee.

"Do you want candy?"

"No."

With brisk steps, she came to Ryan and put down the coffee cup.

Elegantly crossing her legs, she pushed the coffee in front of Ryan, then reached out to stir her sugared cup with a spoon.

Ryan didn't move.

He looked at Minister Emilia's profile.

At this moment, the minister's face was still covered with a dark blue mask.

When drinking coffee, always take off the mask.

He was curious about what it looked like under the minister's mask.

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Emilia put down the coffee cup, slowly raised her head, pinched the lower edge of the mask, and slowly pulled it down.

After drinking the mellow coffee, Emilia's eyes were drawn into a lovely arc, and her plump red lips were slightly pursed.

"You want to go to Japan early?"

The minister tilted his head.

She saw Ryan frowning slightly, and the young hunter looked up, staring at the lights on the ceiling in a daze.

"Can you tell me why?"

"It's too busy." Ryan raised his head, asking and answering quickly.

As a young man with a normal orientation and full of vitality, Ryan Winster is already a very determined freak.

When seeing beautiful things.

He will praise in his heart.

But to be honest, it was the first time I met a woman who could hit his strike zone with such a single hit.

Emilia wrinkled her tall nose.

He hummed slightly from his nose.

"I heard that many of the fourth-year students in the academic department don't want to leave Japan."

"Including some official operators."

"They had a pretty good time there."

Minister Emilia frowned. Thinking of this incident, she felt helpless and annoyed.

"The customs and customs of a foreign country are very attractive to these busy demon hunters."

Lane responded bluntly.

"The point?"

Minister Emilia squinted her eyes, and her lazy voice was full of danger.

"Humanity."

Ryan laughed.

"Not stupid."

The minister snorted twice angrily.

Ryan was a little helpless, and added: "Minister, I also often visit the forum. Is it possible not to pay attention to the strange wind directions in the forum?"

After all, Ryan smiled.

Although the academic department forum is free.

However, a considerable part of the content was about the Far East, which was enough to attract his attention.

Lane raised his coffee cup.

"This is Kaguya Hime."

"A demon attacking officer with superb means in every aspect."

Minister Emilia narrowed her eyes and said, "Use this method to attract demon hunters to settle in. Hehe."

"Do you know that most of the demon attack officers she trained are women, and they are in order to deal with large-scale abnormal events."

"High school students, even combat troops."

"Currently, among the young demon attack officers in Tokyo, Japan, the most famous one is a female high school student."

Gentle Township, Hero Tomb.

Use the bond of love between children to help.

Very old-fashioned methods such as [marriage], but they are very useful.

Ryan was a little curious.

"Then, is this high school student Kaguya Hime's student?"

Emilia spread her hands,

"The strange place is here."

"She's a genius."

"Self-taught, no teacher taught her witch hunting skills."

"That's it." Ryan was a little surprised, and he smiled: "The supreme commander of the Japanese side, if he can't command the strongest of the younger generation, then it will be fun to watch."

"In fact, although the Japanese side didn't disclose any information, judging from the news from the Demon Hunting Agency—"

"The female high school student and Kaguya Hime are very at odds."

Emilia stretched her waist, showing her graceful curves.

"Let Kaguya Ji suffer a lot."

Classic down and up.

Ryan murmured.

"This trip to Japan has a long way to go, young Operator Ryan Winster."

Minister Emilia looked at Ryan meaningfully.

"I'm a very determined person."

Ryan took a sip of coffee and looked at the minister without fear.

In the end, it turned out that Emilia was the first to avoid Ryan's sight.

A handsome young witcher was sitting in front of the window. Sometimes, he showed the ignorance of an innocent boy, and sometimes, he was like a vicious dog, with sharp aggressiveness beyond words.

Sometimes, he is like a wise man, looking at you with deep eyes, and the calm and pure eyes make your heart beat faster.

The above are all Emilia's excuses.

The real reason:
Key words.

Younger, teenager, very handsome.

Very capable.

Key points:

Emilia has never been in a relationship.

She couldn't bear it.

"Originally, Professor Heisenberg wanted Rebecca to carry out this mission. After all, no matter how strong their Japanese customs are, the chairman didn't believe that there could be a [cowherd] who could captivate Rebecca's eyes."

Emilia lowered her head, hopped the black bow tie with the gray Roman curl, and elegantly took a sip of coffee to conceal the subtlety in her heart.

After brewing for a while, she said:
"In the end, he considered that Rebecca was still on mission, and that she was not strong enough to shock the Japanese side."

"The final decision is to let you dispatch to destroy the Japanese logistics department."

Ryan frowned, a little unhappy.

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"So, that's why guardians are so important?"

Ryan asked back with a strange expression.

He finally realized what the "Guardian" was for.

It is used to drive away vixens!

"You are the executor of the plan and the successor of the professor, you cannot be abducted by Kaguya Ji."

Minister Emilia cut to the chase.

Take this to test the cadres?

"The professor is a little worried."

Ryan sighed.

"Worry too much, what you say doesn't matter, it's my sister who has the final say—"

Emilia suddenly stretched out her hand, hooked Ryan's neck with her arms, and smiled meaningfully.

A flawless face with the best of every facial contour is smiling.

"As I said, my will is as hard as steel."

There was something bulging on Ryan's head, which was only thirty or forty centimeters away from the black haze, which was completely unconvincing.

But he said it confidently.

"Really?"

"show me."

Minister Emilia laughed, the strength in her hands gradually softened, her eyes were soft, and a strange expression appeared on her flawless face.

"For example."

"uh-huh."

"Based on my current situation, it can be said that it is very close to your thigh, Minister."

"So?" Emilia's smile did not change, but her overlapping legs moved unnaturally.

"I can feel you staring."

She suddenly said angrily.

"Yes, I was staring."

"This means that your willpower is not firm enough!" Emilia was about to let go.

"But, minister, do you know?"

"Looking at your legs, what I thought in my heart was a very strange thing."

"Say."

"Black silk pantyhose, leather boots, walking around."

"It must stink."

Emilia looked ugly and strangled her arms.

Now, she believed that this kid's will was really firm.

(End of this chapter)