Two-dimensional Life Starting from Fuyuki City/the World's First Master Huang Man Wants to Be G

Seeing this, Joan had no choice but to show off her long legs, put on a handsome pose, release the treasure, and turn on the invincible defense.

"My lord is here!"

Seeing this, Grandpa Mo Yi had no choice but to raise his hand, activate the magic formula that was usually hidden, and countless barriers appeared, covering the Weigong family for protection.

The Noble Phantasm of Joan can be called absolute defense only in terms of its effect, but it needs a lot of magic power to maintain the defensive cover to resist and absorb damage. But at this moment, she still maintains the master-slave relationship with Grandpa Mo Yi. With a physical body, she doesn't need to draw magic power from Mo Yi, but in times of crisis, she can draw magic power from Grandpa Mo Yi, so it can be said to be infinite magic power.

Although King Dumao's light cannon is powerful, it will eventually be exhausted, so the paradoxical result is that Joan of Arc, a big meat shield who has been active in the singularity for a long time, is better.

After facing each other, the two Takeuchi faces of the Noble Phantasm did not seem to be excited yet, and they rushed towards each other at the same time, intending to launch another wave of short-handed charges.

"Isn't that enough?"

Grandpa Mo Yi suddenly appeared in the middle of the two who were about to meet, grabbed the arm of one of them with one hand, and then directly used Guo Degang's "Spiral Ascension, Boundless Mana", turning the two of them as if they were propellers, spinning at a speed of one second There were hundreds of them, and after spinning for several seconds, they threw out the two who had already fainted. ('Spiral up to the sky, the mana is boundless', for the specific appearance, please refer to the OP animation of "Miss Kobayashi's Dragon Maid".)

"boom--"

"Okay, I'm so dizzy."

Mordred, who had been cheering for his father and yelling 'kill the French country girl', hurried over to help the king who was shaking his head.

"Father, hold on!"

On the other side, Joan of Arc stood up like she had drunk fake wine, and looked like she was about to fall down at any time, looked at Grandpa Mo Yi, and said with a smirk:

"Why are there more than a dozen Lord Sons?"

Grandpa Mo Yi: "..."

After a lot of flirting, the chaos caused by the Anglo-French war finally ended, and everyone returned to the living room again. As for King Dumao and Joan of Arc, they were in the corner, facing the corner and facing the wall, thinking about their past.

Refreshments and supper?

Anyway, they didn't have their share, they looked at the white walls tonight, then listened to the sound of everyone chewing, and used their imagination to restore the scene of everyone eating.

Such a cruel punishment was naturally thought of by Grandpa Mo Yi.

If you don't fight for three days and go to the house to expose the tiles, this kind of unhealthy tendencies cannot be tolerated!

But speaking of it, these guys came to visit on the first night after they knew that they came back, which made Grandpa Mo Yi very happy.

It turned out that I had gained so many friends without knowing it.

Grandpa Mo Yi's living situation more than a month ago was that I had very few friends, and there were only three or four in the harem.

Today, more than a month later, I have many friends and many harems!

Since everyone has come, they have had a happy carnival all night. After the second show until tomorrow, everyone is reluctant to do it. Go back to sleep and listen to what Grandpa Mo Yi said. There will be many people you have never seen before. If your friends come to visit, you can't have dark circles and leave a bad impression on others!

"Nip nib—"

Grandpa Mo Yi, who had just coaxed Ilya to her heart's content, just happened to attend the backstage work meeting of Yakumo's House, and the door was knocked again.

It is unlikely that Ilya will come back again. The other party is a caring little cotton demon who knows the importance of sustainable development in a relationship.

And she also said that she has to go back and prepare well, and think about how to entertain Oni-chan's new friends tomorrow. After returning to the room, it is naturally impossible to turn back and ask for another wave.

Grandpa Mo Yi, who was already experienced, quickly guessed that the only person who would knock on his door at this time was Xuemiaojiang.

When I opened the door, as expected, it was Xuemiaojiang.

"Xue Naojiang, haven't you slept yet?"

In fact, Grandpa Mo Yi is already a little tired, not physically, but mentally. After all, a lot of things happened today. In order to cope with the "Holy Grail Questions and Answers" by Xia's father and Xia's mother, Mo Yi used his clairvoyance to gain insights into the endless future. Only the most appropriate answer and behavior can achieve the most perfect ending.

Although Xia's father still doesn't like Mo Yi, after all, who knows that his family has gone through a lot of hardships, and he is not willing to let her suffer a little bit. After finally watering the big Chinese cabbage with love, suddenly the stinky boy from outside even moved the flower pot away. No one is happy.

The father-in-law looked at the son-in-law, the more he looked at him, the more he disliked him, that's the reason, that was the lover of every old father in his previous life.

Comparing heart to heart, replace it with Grandpa Mo Yi himself. If he covets his daughter's foreign guy in the future, the other party will not even think about stepping into the door of Mo's house without passing the test of dozens of crimson dreams.

"No--"

Xuemiao responded, walked into Mo Yi's room very consciously, closed the door behind her back, locked it behind her back, then walked into the room very familiarly, and finished.

"You said tonight to teach me the magic trick of stepping on water."

Grandpa Mo Yi: "..."

Teaching magic is teaching magic, it's not something shameful, why are you so proficient, Xuemiao, you closed the door with your backhand.

But when Xuemiao said it, Mo Yi also remembered that before he left Fuyuki City, Xuemiao would often come to knock on the door at night, close the door with his backhand, and then learn magic knowledge from Grandpa Mo Yi.

This familiar operation should have been developed at that time, but I didn't expect that there were no beginners.

"it is good--"

As usual, Mo Yi directly instilled the relevant magic knowledge into Xuemiao's mind, and then let the other party slowly digest and try it there, while Grandpa Mo Yi was busy with his work, waiting for the other party to understand something, Then guide the answer in detail.

While digesting the knowledge in her mind, Xuemiao looked at Grandpa Mo Yi who was concentrating on drawing Gao Mu's classmate, and the corners of her mouth could not help but bend up a little.

This guy is serious about his work, and he is quite handsome. It would be great if he could keep like this forever.

In the days when the other party is not around, the life in Wei Gong's house is still very warm, which makes Xuemiao feel like home, but she always feels empty in her heart, and always feels that something is missing.

In the dead of night, this throbbing of emptiness becomes more intense and obvious.

At this moment, she finally understood what was missing, and the emptiness in her heart was completely filled——