Magical Comic Travel

"How is it possible! Impossible, impossible, how can you cut off the tentacles, can you see it? My power 'sloth' is the 'invisible hand' bestowed on me by love!"

"Invisible? Are you kidding me? I can clearly see that dirty thing crawling out of your back."

"Can you see it? You can actually see it! Unforgivable, absolutely unforgivable!" With his madness, the tentacles behind him began to shake constantly.

Following the violent shaking, Rem, who was held in his hands, came to his senses.

"cold day!"

"It's so noisy, it's so annoying!" Even with that weak, mosquito-like voice, the big sin private trainer of the Witch Cult still had a huge reaction.Countless tentacles directly branched out and grabbed Rem's neck, and then other arms swarmed up.

"You must die!"

"Haha, are you really going to do it? Can you be faster than me? Hahahaha!" Petrugius yelled, and those energy tentacles were tearing at Rem's limbs.

"Hurry up, try it." Mu Hantian's cold voice sounded behind him.

"What! You..." Petrugius was shocked, because Mu Hantian in front of him began to disappear like a bubble.

"I've been looking for an opportunity, and I finally found it just now. The magic I learned from Ah Ye is still useful." Mu Hantian said while attacking, cutting off the tentacles that bound Rem, and hugged Rem in his arms. in the arms.

"Damn, hate, you dare to be clever, you are so lazy, go to hell with me!" The energy tentacles kept attacking Mu Hantian.

"Boring." Although he carried Ram on his back and carried Rem in his hand, it was no problem for Mu Hantian.

But Mu Hantian ignored one problem, that is... Lai Yueang!

"Ah... ah!" There was a scream, it was from Lai Yueang, and an energy tentacle just stabbed him.

"Ah, this is terrible." Mu Hantian was a little speechless, Ang, your luck is too bad, you will die like this, alas, time will flow back again, and I hate that I wasted so many exchange points. you.

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Consciousness went back in time, and the moment Mu Hantian returned to his body, he fell exaggeratedly.

"Whoa, what's the matter, little brother?" Seeing Mu Hantian stumble on the road without warning, the man standing inside the counter hurriedly leaned out.

Mu Hantian, who fell down and got up without even doing anything, frowned and said, "It's nothing...just slipped."

"It's not so much the slippery foot, but the force of the fall is like losing a leg suddenly. Is it okay for you to stand or walk? If you lose the parts other than common sense, I will not accompany you."

"No." Mu Hantian scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Just give me enough time to joke around, how many fruit do you want?"

"Ringuo?" Muran took it from the boss's hand, Mu Han clenched his fists consciously, and then...Ringuo suffered.The sweet and sour juice is scattered out.

"What do you want to do!" The boss's stern cry attracted the attention of countless passers-by.

"Rem?" Feeling his clothes being pulled, Mu Hantian turned his head, it was Rem.

"cold day!"

"I'm sorry when you were so passionate, but your making out here will hinder my business." Looking at the scene at the front of the store, Cadmon said while driving the two of them away.

"It doesn't matter if we're here or not, it's because your business can't be done!" Mu Hantian complained, and then looked at Rem.

"Is the shopping done?"

"Yes." Rem nodded obediently.

"Then let's go." Mu Hantian smiled and stretched out his hand.

"En." Rem also stretched out his hand, and held it together with Mu Hantian.

Witch Cult, you're lazy, don't worry, I won't give you the slightest chance in the future.

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In the middle floor of the royal capital, it was already afternoon when Mu Hantian and Rem returned to Crusch's mansion.

"Have you come back yet?" Under the scarlet sky that was getting darker, it was Wilhelm who greeted the two holding hands at the main entrance.The old deacon, who was wearing a brand new black dress, narrowed his blue eyes as he watched the two people who were close to him.

"Your Excellency Han Tian. Although there are reasons for being a man, but as a person, I really can't agree with it."

"What are you talking about, Mr. Wilhelm. It's just to let Rem hold hands in order to prevent 'lost'. Right, Rem."

"Yes, of course. With Han Tian's laxity, Rem will be very worried if he doesn't keep his eyes on him like this. Even in the house, he can't take it lightly."

"No, no matter how you think about it, it's too much." To Wilhelm's joke, Mu Hantian and Rem also replied playfully.

After a while, smiling wryly at Rem's serious look, Mu Hantian looked at the front of the house.

"It feels like someone is still meeting with Crusch?"

The question is, the iron front gate saw the dragon carriage parked.The decoration of the car body lacks a little luxury but is more refined.It seems to show the character of the owner of the dragon car.The same is true of the red earth dragon pulling the bus, its scaly skin looks quite shiny.

The emperor was also neatly dressed in his formal attire, and he didn't say a word of nonsense other than staring at him.

"Eh, yes. Since the announcement of the king's election, there have been a steady stream of adults who have asked Crusch-sama to see him. However, there were some who came to entertain Crusch-sama."

"Does it mean that you want to cover someone who might become a king in the future? Well, these people also have their own difficulties." Facing Subaru who was bluntly expressing the truth, Wilhelm couldn't help but wryly smiled.

"It seems that the guests are leaving."

Just as Wilhelm muttered, a "male" walked through the entrance of the house and walked towards this side.

It was a tall figure with long, dull, blond hair.Dress in fine quality gowns, with a few modest ornaments.The age is about thirty.Judging from the atmosphere, there is an air of competence.

The man leisurely met the eyes of the three and came to the door, stroking the neat beard under his jaw.