Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

Chapter 232 Let’s take off Odin’s hood now!

The so-called army really needs a strategist, right?

Although as Jormungandr I am not unable to shoulder this responsibility, but considering my status as a king, I shouldn’t do everything myself, right?

Fenrir's child won't grow up, and he needs someone to take care of him.

In other words, I need to train my subordinates.

Even though I have been looking for them for so many years, there is still no news. Probably because the dragons of my line were disposed of by that guy because I informed him of Odin's conspiracy too early.

Haha, the dragons that humans actually kill may not be as many as that guy can kill by himself.

Just wait. Dirty thing!

Your Grandpa Xia Mi will soon lead her loyal servants into your Nibelung. When the time comes, I will definitely give you the ultimate insult in front of you! Then pull out the keel cross and suck out all your bone marrow!

If it were a dragon body, such vulgar words would definitely not be uttered, but Miss Dragon King, who had transformed into a human form, could even curse with great strength, which fit her appearance and race very well.

Just when she was giving Odin's Dragon Bone Cross the twenty-third cooking procedure——

"Your [Piao Chun Sticky Magic Omelette Rice]."

There was a call in his ears, and Xia Mi subconsciously went back to say hello, but found that he didn't recognize the girl who appeared in front of him.

"Miss, what's wrong~"

The butler who appeared in front of him was similar to Fujimaru Ritsuka, but he didn't fit into the role so well. His delicate body couldn't support the weight of the butler's uniform, and it looked a little baggy. His face showed no respect for the guests, only calmness, a little tiredness and natural expression. Free and easy.

But the girl herself is very good-looking, and it can be seen that she has a good foundation as a mixed-race person. Her facial contours are deep and recognizable, her skin is delicate, and her eyes are warm. In terms of appearance, she can be said to be at the top level of a human being.

Natsumi made the above judgment subconsciously, but then she quickly remembered that she was not the hungry dragon king who was greedy for food, Fujimaru Ritsuka was just that, how could a mortal be in her eyes?

Then the light in the depths of her eyes dimmed, and she spoke with a disguised smile.

"Senior, are you at the wrong place? Isn't my table served by Senior Fujimaru?"

"Huh?" The senior asked in a very bad girl-like voice, frowning.

"After all the dishes have been ordered, it means that the money has been paid, and the service has naturally ended. Can we still chat while eating? If Ritsuka had been there, he would have gone to another table to do business."

Immediately, the senior sister pointed to another table a few meters away, where the orange-haired girl had gone to make trouble for others, filling the place with a happy atmosphere with her language skills.

Xia Mi was immediately unhappy.

Flirtation?

for me?

The dragon's instinctive dominance and possessiveness began to trouble him again, and his fingers unconsciously tapped the edge of the table. But she also knew that she couldn't have an attack now, so her expression didn't change and she looked at the senior sister in front of her who seemed to be named Su Xiaoqiang.

"Really? Thank you for your hard work, senior sister."

Xia Mi waved his hand, intending to send her away.

But Su Xiaoqiang's reaction was somewhat beyond her expectation.

"It's quite hard." She nodded and admitted without shame or deacon-like attitude at first, but then she didn't leave yet, but asked more questions.

"Do you want to create delicious magic? It's like the kind of love show in cartoons."

"Isn't that the trick of a maid shop?!" Xia Mi couldn't hold back and complained automatically.

It’s a Japanese maid shop!

"Actually, it was originally a maid restaurant wearing a butler's skin. To be more precise, it was a restaurant dressed up as a cosplayer. Tomorrow's theme will be changed to a swordsman ronin, and then to alchemy technology. It is said that it also has an apocalyptic wasteland style."

Su Xiaoqiang also said it naturally.

"Our squad leader's trick is to see everyone show their diversity."

Xia Mi had a lot of thoughts when he heard this, but he felt that the truth was a bit superficial.

Her sharp eyes like a falcon swept over where Fujimaru Ritsuka was at this moment. Sure enough, after placing another order, this woman had already begun her dominance and showed her true face.

He grabbed his classmates, rubbed their shoulders carefully, and even used the front camera of his mobile phone to take selfies.

The name of the girl in her arms was Liu Miaomiao. She was also a school beauty. At this moment, she was helpless and shy at the same time, dancing with confusion and anticipation.

".I think Fujimaru-senpai needs to speak more frankly."

He is simply no less a hungry pervert than himself.

No, I’m not perverted!

Xia Mi clenched his fists, showing his composure without anger.

"indeed."

Seeing that there was no fluctuation in his heart, Su Xiaoqiang nodded in agreement, then suddenly turned to look at Xia Mi, thought about it, and made up his mind as if he was kind-hearted.

"you too."

"Ah? Who! What!"

I told you I'm not a pervert anymore!

Xia Mi hurriedly argued in his mind.

"I mean you'd better speak more frankly. Although I don't know where Ritsuka pulled you out from. But let me give you some advice -" Su Xiaoqiang patted Xia Mi on the shoulder.

"From what I've observed, Ritsuka is more afraid of straight shots. It's better to hit hard than to beat around the bush."

"So, if you are hiding something in your heart, it's better to tell her directly."

"It's hidden, maybe it won't end well in the end."

Su Xiaoqiang had no emotion when he said this, and just looked at her quietly, as if he were picking up the garbage on the roadside casually.

"."

Xia Mi didn't speak for a while, but his eyes were frozen in surprise.

It seemed weird to quibble, and even weirder to admit. I couldn't say anything anyway, so I just said it with great reluctance.

"You know, there are quite a few."

"It's okay. If you don't have any additional requests, schoolgirl, I'll leave first." Su Xiaoqiang was a temperamental person. In ancient times, he would have been regarded as a hero of the Water Margin. He spoke straightforwardly and had a pure kindness.

So she just gave this "misguided" girl a little advice, and then left in a very chic manner.

After receiving the advice, Xia Mi couldn't help but think about it carefully——

[If you are hiding something in your heart, it is better to tell her directly. 】

"Just tell me."

Natsumi looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka's back and couldn't help but rub the two fingers of his right hand. Heat gradually rose on the contact surface, but could not reach his chest.

There are some things that just can't be said no matter what.

At least, before confirming Fujimaru Ritsuka's attitude towards me

Absolutely not.

*

Click.

"Okay, monitor. These clothes are very hot." In the corner of the classroom, Liu Miaomiao, a young piano talent, was shy and twisted into a ball. As a civilian girl who was taken over by the bully of Shilan, it was hard for her to say no. out.

The reason why she changed her mind is certainly not because she hates Fujimaru Ritsuka. She is not a vicious female supporting character. At most, she has some envy, admiration and a little fear of her squad leader.

The fear is mainly due to the fear of having something important broken.

Liu Miaomiao is a staunch Chu Zihang faction, and she consciously cannot let the Lixiang Party infiltrate any more, lest it dominate Shilan Middle School. It had long been heard that Fujimaru Ritsuka had emptied most of the power in the student union, just like Cao who was holding the emperor hostage to order the princes.

If even a loyal minister like himself falls, what's the point? !

Liu Miaomiao couldn't express the pain in her heart, but Cao had already focused his attention on other things at the moment.

The front camera of the phone captured the scenery behind Titsuka, including the melancholy and melancholy face of the chestnut-haired girl a few meters away.

Hmm. Sure enough——

Plan pass~

The girl smiled vaguely.

(Even if Xiaoqiang’s words cannot directly change his mind, all he needs to do is plant a seed. Even if the seed cannot take root and germinate, it will trip up the wheels of his heart the moment change comes.)

So

Let’s move the plan to the next stage.

ps: I’m so tired that I can’t stop typing. My favorite authors are all updated every day, I’m really hard-core

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