The God of Comprehensive Manga is in Control

It was unknown whether the voice was a man or a woman, a child or an adult, a saint or a prisoner.

Laura didn't look in the direction of the voice.

Anyway, what appeared on the screen should be the "human" floating in the liquid standing upside down.

Aleister, the chairperson of the Academy City General Council.

Laura, who had huge long hair hanging from her shoulders, said quietly.

"Don't you know? I'm fixing my hair. Women are putting on their makeup. Men shouldn't see it."

She suppressed a laugh.

"It is the greatest virtue to bathe the hair in the sun or moonlight, so that the hair becomes the best shade of sunshine hair. Is it more interesting than using unsightly dyes?"

Laura replied proudly, but there was no response from the other end of the screen.

Presumably she didn't understand her broken Japanese, but Laura didn't notice it at all.

She, who didn't look at the LCD screen, asked slightly in surprise.

"How? Why are you so silent and don't respond to other people's questions?"

There was still no response from the screen.

Just when she felt strange, a voice finally came from the machine.

"No... Actually, I wanted to ask you something a long time ago."

"what's up?"

"Honestly, your Japanese is weird, or did you say it on purpose? Which one is it?"

Hearing this sentence, Laura's movements stopped suddenly, and the comb flowing in the solemn blond hair trembled slightly.

"I... I don't know what you are talking about? You don't need to be polite to those who don't believe in the majesty of the Lord, but simple words to you are enough."

"So it's like this... If you speak in such a characteristic tone deliberately, I just want to say, if you are really troubled by this, I can send a Japanese teacher to teach you, after all, I am the ruler People from the Street of Learning."

"Woo! I'm not bothered by this! Why should I bother with the language used by a small country in the Far East!?"

Laura, who brushed her long hair quickly, said loudly.

There was no sound from the other end of the screen. In the deserted cathedral, there was only the sound of combing hair.

After a while, Aleister seemed to want to change the subject and said.

"However, why is Yaozai combing his hair in front of guests? Isn't this something we should do before we talk?"

Not knowing whether it was because she liked the topic of hair, or because the other party was relieved to change the subject, Laura's tone and attitude gradually returned to their original calmness.

"Because of time, in the dead of night, this is a trivial matter for women to comb their hair when they are arranging their makeup in the dormitory. Please forgive me."

Chapter 1 Bold Conspiracy (4/[-])

"Well, is the result the sunshine hair you just mentioned? The legend of moonlight should be a superstition, and the sun is the bleaching effect caused by ultraviolet rays.

This should be inspired by the fading of books caused by sunlight.I'll give you a word of advice though... you'll be bald. "

"...Such extremely rude remarks are enough to develop into a diplomatic issue."

Laura turned her gaze, and her hair was hanging on the floor like a blanket, reflecting the light from the LCD screen.

Glossy hair obtained after careful combing with a gold and silver comb, mixed with primary colors such as red or blue.

"I should have communicated my intention to contact you before, and now I will confirm it again. First of all, thank you for your willingness to accept our rude request."

"If you're referring to jet lag, you can ignore it, it's about the time we start working."

"I just want to say that it's also rude to interfere with your work hours."

Laura looked at the light reflected in her hair and said.

"It should be the opening ceremony over there now. Since you are the leader, should you come to the stage to say hello?"

"...do you think I can let people see me like this?"

"Hehe, it's true, this appearance is really not in etiquette."

Only now did Laura turn to the LCD screen on the preaching altar.

The transparent cylindrical tank was filled with red liquid, and a person was floating upside down inside.

He was wearing a green surgical gown, no matter how you say it, this appearance is not suitable for appearing in public.

Moreover, he should maintain this appearance for more than a thousand years in the future.

Even so, Laura couldn't understand the detailed principles.

If you often appear in public places, people should notice the difference.

But if you really want to do this, of course there are ways to change your name or appearance.

Laura Stewart's actual age does not match her appearance, but she is not the type of person who will use others as a mirror, but the type who ignores her own shortcomings and only cares about others.

"Then I'm not welcome, because I don't have time, so I'll make a long story short."

There was a sigh on the other side of the screen.