The Missionary of the Second Dimension

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"But... But, I thought you were just kidding." Lian recalled a long time ago when she was often teased by Restia.

At that time, Restia was like a little devil in her eyes.

"I remember that the legendary Demon King Solomon contracted seventy-two demon gods and elves." Zhai Nan looked at Lian with a strange expression. "Among them, the thirty-second one is called Asmodeus, who has a bull's head, a human head, and a ram's head, a monster with a snake's tail, or a powerful queen with a beautiful appearance."

"What does that matter?" Lian asked.

Even if you know that you are a descendant of the Dark Elf King, it doesn't matter. Anyway, after living for so many years, nothing happened?

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"Asmodeus is the demon king in charge of lust | desire, you must have awakened this ability?"

"How...how is it possible? I don't have any other elf marks on my body." Lian couldn't help retorting, being ruled by lust?How is this possible?

"That's probably caused by the remaining power of the Dark Elf King." Restia agreed.As her first master, the first dark elf king, she naturally knew it very well.

"Then what should I do?" Lian recalled what happened just now, she will not become an idiot in the future, right?That would be horrible.

"It's okay, you should only be affected a little, no big problem."

"What do you mean there is no big problem? Is it a big problem?"

It was late at night, when Zhai Nan was about to turn off the lights and Lian was still worrying alone, there was a knock on the door.

"It's so late, who could it be?"

When Zhai Nan opened the door, the corridor was empty.

"strangeness."

Just as he was closing the door, he found a gift bag on the ground with a love box inside.

Zhai Nan took it back and took it apart.

A burnt smell immediately permeated the room, and even Esther, who was sleeping, tucked her head into the bed in dissatisfaction.

"This kind of thing, wouldn't it be fine if you hand it to me in person?"

Chapter 82 ffffff

the next day.

The Valentine's Sacrifice is now over, and the hustle and bustle in the academy has returned to its usual silence.

The festive spirit comes and goes quickly.

Of course, this is also because this kind of festival where gifts can be exchanged is one of the rare entertainment activities for young ladies.

What's more, men in this academy are extremely scarce, and there is even less of a gift object.

Sharp eyes, confused eyes, drowsy eyes.

Zhai Nan witnessed Lian Ashubell sitting up from the bed, and then thinking that today is a day when there is no class, his gaze changed with time.

The body retracted into the bed again, Restia murmured, and then hugged Lian again and returned to sleep.

"It seems that there is really nothing to do today." Zhai Nan thought for a while and decided to get up first.

After their team defeated Verseria, who was ranked No. [-] in "Six Four Seven", their ranking has risen by one place, and now they have entered the top three.

So as long as they remain undefeated in the future, they will be considered to have won the ticket for the Elven Sword Dance Festival.

"But you still have to practice the sword dance well." Zhai Nan rubbed his cheeks and circulated the magic power in his body. After a faint star-like light flashed across his body, his fatigue was swept away. null.

In the time when there are no competitions and spending time with his sister, Zhai Nan has been practicing the sword dance he learned from Grace.

After all, although his swordsmanship can be called a master level, but the kind of swordsmanship that is specially used to deal with enemies, not to mention pleasing the elf king, even ordinary people can only appreciate the murderous aura in it, not the magnificence.

But this is not to say that the sword dance is useless. On the contrary, except for some redundant movements, it is a perfect set of sword skills, which can be said to be the most suitable to make up for Zhai Nan's shortcomings.

Just at this moment, the quilt moved.

"This... this should not be..."

Zhai Nan felt the warmth from his stomach, and some kind of soft | soft object that felt very comfortable was rubbing | his waist.

He lifted the blanket and saw the scene that Zhai Nan knew so well.

Beautiful long silver hair like a waterfall.

Cow|milk-like delicate|tender skin.

Childish|Tender and perfect face.

And that petite | small figure.

"Good morning, master."

The lovely voice like a silver bell reached Zhai Nan's ears, and Astor rode on his waist rubbing his sleepy eyes.

"Sure enough, today's master is still as energetic as ever."

The elf girl said with a blank face, but her eyes seemed to be smiling.

Esther clearly felt what the hard | object was pressing on his butt.