The reincarnated banshee, save the world with the reincarnated daughter

Chapter 469 Unfamiliar

The best time to hunt the demon fox dragon is in the early morning. The habits of this dragon are similar to those of the banshee, and they will sleep comfortably. Therefore, this time in the early morning happened to be when the Demon Fox Dragon felt most sleepy and when his body was most exhausted.

Banshees can use potions to change their biological clocks, but dragons cannot.

Accardo arrived at the meeting place half an hour early.

This banshee has a stern face. She has taken the potion in advance, and her body and mind are in the best state, a... [stay up late state].

This is Banshee at her best.

The banshee during working hours is a little lazy, and the banshee during rest time is even more lax. Once she enters the night owl form at night, she will be a hundred times more energetic. Therefore, if she wants to maintain the best condition, she will slowly adjust it with magic potions. He enters the form of [Staying Up All Night God of War].

"The me now is a hundred times stronger than the me in the past."

Akado reached out to the sky with an expressionless expression. Her overconfidence even made the factor boil, making the world seem to hear her inner voice.

Then came the startling awakening.

"Precisely because it is a hundred times stronger, if it suffers a failure, it will also be a hundred times a failure."

There was a slight restlessness in my ears.

“It tastes bad…”

"... "

It tastes terrible, chili.

This is what she does before every hunt.

"chili."

Accardo admonished himself like an ascetic.

Click, click...

She took out the fresh chili that had been specially stored in her pocket and stuffed it into her mouth.

So spicy, such a natural crop.

But this is Melina, not her,

I hate this kind of food the most.

Accardo looked at the sky, thinking that he might be able to endure it. One day, he, an old woman with nothing, would understand that person, right?

The factor network also captures the emergence of a completely new signal.

Accardo grimaced, then quickly covered up all his emotions, chewing the chili with an expressionless expression. This spicy taste makes the mouth feel like holding a lava ball, painful and burning.

A clear mind is more important to yourself than anything else.

And then there’s…

Accardo turned around, her eyes a little dazed. She saw Melina with a serious face. From the face of this beautiful succubus that made people want to fall in love, she seemed to see another person. figure.

It's like the heart in this half-dead body.

"You came so early?" Melina asked, taking a deep breath at the same time. Her plump breasts almost popped out of the buttons on her clothes, and she quickly hugged them shyly.

"Why do you like it so much?"

"...Morning." Accardo looked away, as if he didn't want to see her playing tricks.

What a cold succubus. Melina's eyes moved to the thing in the other person's hand.

Uh, is it chili?

Half eaten?

Do you want to eat this early in the morning? Really, worthy of being the Chili Pepper God...

Melina said helplessly:

"You really like chili peppers."

Accardo seemed to be in a trance. She smiled slightly, shook her head slightly, then stuffed the pepper into her mouth three times and ate it quickly.

Melina didn't take it seriously when she didn't get a response, thinking that the other party was just a little shy.

Although Accardo seems to be lacking in expression, she has richer emotions than many banshees. Akkado has all the emotions that a normal banshee should have.

It's just covered up with acting skills.

Melina didn't hate this kind of person, rather she admired him for not causing trouble to others.

Everyone is very tired, who cares if you have any unknown secrets!

"There's still a little while until the assembly time. If you don't mind, would you like to eat something to fill your stomach?" Accardo conjured up a lunch box like magic.

Melina's eyes were locked on Accardo's face. It wasn't because of the other party's behavior of making a lunch box, but because of the other party's behavior of [taking out] the lunch box. It was obvious that Melina's factor storage technology was used.

"Is it really possible?"

"Don't think that the banshees other than you are too weak." Accardo said, "You have generously disclosed some of your skills. Naturally, there will be some very good banshees who can complete your technology. .For example, me.”

"You are so proud, Miss Accardo."

But Melina doesn't hate this kind of character, she only hates people who are incompetent and arrogant, who use pitiful arrogance to cover up their complete lack of talent.

"Yeah." Accardo accepted this evaluation calmly.

Melina took the lunch box, opened it and took a look.

Rice, barbecue ingredients, roast beef, beef tongue and beef septum, with oily gravy spread on the rice. In the state of factor storage, this bento still retains the aroma and temperature of being freshly baked.

It looks like... no pepper added? Melina looked up.

"There will be people who don't like chili peppers." Accardo said calmly, and she lowered her head, "I apologize for my rudeness when I had dinner with you last time."

"Isn't it rude?" Melina thought about the last time she had dinner at the other person's house. How could the other person be rude?

"Yeah. I thought you would like chili peppers."

Was it really such a small thing? Melina was a little speechless. Sometimes the banshee was incredibly nervous, and sometimes she was as slender as she is now. They are a race whose love and hate are extremely profound and extreme.

So, why should compensation be made for something like this? Melina thought that the other party must have some unspeakable reasons, but that was fine. The two of them should not get too close.

Not a good time to pretend to play 'friends'.

Melina said politely:

"It's okay, it's okay, I don't hate it. Besides, the spicy taste is quite nice and tastes good, although sometimes the spiciness is unbearable."

"Well, let's try the taste."

"... "

"Huh? This beef..."

"Beef tongue seasoned with a little sea salt?"

Unexpectedly delicious.

Melina thought she would never be able to eat more delicious food than those made by Cat Lantern and Clockwork Cat, but she didn’t expect that here...

Accardo nodded:

"It's made of very good materials, a subspecies of Taurus. This kind of dragon is very suitable for eating."

Melina finished the meal quickly and joked: "It's best to have an empty stomach before hunting, because you have made an exception for me. If the hunting fails, do you want me to ask questions?"

"If the hunt is unsuccessful..." Accardo tilted his head and said expressionlessly, "...then it must be because you can't control your mouth. Just because I give it to you doesn't mean you have to eat it."

Good guy, do you understand the inequality? Melina suppressed her laughter, and then snorted coldly and arrogantly:

"Idiot, a qualified passionate banshee should say at this time, 'Okay, if it fails, it will be my responsibility.'"

She quickly cleaned up the remaining lunch, handed the empty box to Accardo, and said at the same time:

"Dispose of it."

"Ah."

"I don't want Sonia and the others to see me eating. Obviously last night I emphasized the importance of keeping an empty stomach when hunting powerful enemies."

"Ah."

"Can you be more agile with your hands and feet?"

"Ah."

...

When Sonia and the others came together, they saw a somewhat embarrassing scene.

Melina was lying half-floating on her side in the air, flipping through a novel, while Accardo leaned back on the giant sword stuck on the ground and closed his eyes to sleep.

The atmosphere between the two of us [we are not familiar with each other] is a bit awkward.

Sonia cautiously asked the question with a smile on her face, but she was worried in her heart:

Is the relationship between Accardo and Xiaomei so cold? It’s such a pure relationship between colleagues. We barely work together as partners? Do you have fun after get off work?

(End of this chapter)