The Super Power Traverser of the Peaceful World

"Hehe, An Luo, where do you want to go? Why don't you play with us here?"

Irena, who was with him at first, spoke softly in a cold tone with a dark smile that appeared from time to time.

"...Actually, I don't plan to go anywhere, and I even want to sincerely thank you all, and please trust me once."

"Ghosts will believe you!"

"Suffer to death!"

"Let's die happily together..."

"Идик черту, ублюдок!!"

"No, don't! Everyone, don't bully An Luo!"

"In short, beat him to death first!"

.... A Russian-speaking weirdo got mixed up in a group of Irena, but apart from Irena who was in love, she didn't feel like showing mercy at all. Irena, a total of sixteen Irena launched a collective siege on him.

The paradise where beautiful girls of the same style gathered turned into an unbearable hell in a blink of an eye.

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...

Although it was basically an accident to accidentally witness the panties after blowing her breasts, but Irena herself was not the kind of person who would reason with him.And after all, she's a girl too... trying to reason at a time like this is nothing but nonsense.

So An Luo inexplicably became the public enemy of the Irenas, and was being pursued in this throne hall, but before An Luo could get rid of the group of Irenas who wanted to punish him, the gate of the throne hall was full of people. "Boom!!" The whole thing exploded with a sound.

Immediately after the entrance of the noisy Throne Hall, there was a bone-chilling voice: "...you are all hiding in this place... just right, let's get rid of it all!"

"Be careful everyone! This is the rough me!" Irena in the glasses temporarily stopped chasing An Luo, stopped and stared nervously in the direction of the gate.

After the smoke and dust cleared at the door, Irena's short hair, which should have been long to the waist, was cut to the shoulders, appeared in front of everyone.

"Is this... the me with my hair cut in the kingdom of dolls?" Irena, who was also gloomy, looked at the entrance with a slight frown, and she couldn't help but think of herself with short hair that gave off a vicious look. In the doll country where I passed by alone, someone once cut off their hair.

"No! I cut it short myself...!" The short-haired Irena waved her hand vigorously to deny the answer.

"...yourself? Why?"

"Because...I..." The short-haired Irena lowered her head slowly, but raised her wand in her hand: "I... fell out of love."

"Broken love...?"

"I see."

"Break in love."

"An Luo...too much!"

...........

Except for the short-haired Irena, when the other 16 Irenas were muttering, they subconsciously looked in An Luo's direction, and most of their eyes and words had a sense of reproach, which surprised him: "Wait, why? Are you all looking at me? Are you blaming me again? You haven’t asked the situation clearly yet, have you? It’s not necessarily me who was wrong!”

"Hey... are you... here?"

The short-haired Irena immediately looked over at An Luo's voice, her eyes fixed, and she gritted her teeth and clenched the wand in her hand.

"...It's been there since the beginning, so is it really my fault? I don't even know what you are...No, maybe I know too...?" An Luo thought carefully about what happened in Liberty City not long ago, and Irena's performance obviously had a good impression of him.

However, according to the boss of Antique Hall, there are also a lot of uncertainties. For example, friendship can also be possessive, and family affection can also be distorted by magnification, so it is also necessary to correctly treat emotions distorted by fog.

Because of this, he felt that it might be better to maintain the status quo for the time being and not to care about the mist. Of course, he didn’t think about having a good talk with Irena, explaining the mist to her so that she wouldn’t care about it, but Irena didn't intend to listen at all.

Could it be that in Irena's fantasies, I dated her at some point, and then dumped her...because of this, I broke my hair in anger?

"........"

"........"

An Luo and the short-haired Irena looked at each other, but the short-haired Irena didn't say a word for a long time, just staring at him, which made him unable to help but ask inexplicably flusteredly: "...that, Irena Miss? Why don't you speak?"

"...what do you want me to say?"

"No, I don't know too well, why don't we sit down and talk first?"

"Need not!"

The short-haired Irena waved her hand and denied it without even thinking about it.

From the moment she noticed him, her beautiful glazed eyes were locked on him from the beginning to the end. The depth of the pupils was very dim, as if hiding the deep darkness that would suck people into it, and this feeling may be It's simply because she is in a place where the light can't shine.

Of course, the feeling can be changed first, but the only thing that is certain is that the short-haired Irena's complexion is not good at the moment, and while staring at him wordlessly, she bit her lips for some reason, and finally …

"—Go to hell!!"

The short-haired Irena raised her hand suddenly, causing the end of the wand to release a sharp icicle, which shot straight at him.

"Wait! Why do you want to kill me if you disagree?!"

An Luo subconsciously squatted down to let the icicle pass through his head, and directly punched a big hole in the chest of the jelly-like Irena who appeared behind him at some point, but... the jelly-like Irena But he repaired the hole in his chest without pain or itching, but he protested with a "woo chirp!" in dissatisfaction.

"You are like... You are such a guy!" The short-haired Irena completely ignored her jelly-like self, staring at his eyes with crystal tears at some point: "I... The most annoying!"

"It's fine if you hate me, but if you just hate me, why do you attack yourself???"

"I hate my despicable self, too!"

"haha a......"

The reason for being attacked made An Luo feel inexplicable, but Irena, who followed him into the country, nodded as if she could accept the reason for attacking herself with short hair: ". ...This ugly venting of anger is really worthy of me."

"No, the meaning is completely unknown, don't kill people even if you are broken in love!"

"This is my problem!"

While speaking, Irena summoned countless icicles with her magic wand, and the number was so large that it was impossible to dodge under normal circumstances.

This made An Luo, who was facing a saturated magic attack, only sighed heavily, and simply gave up playing dodge, and just stood there without dodging.

It was precisely because of this behavior that the short-haired Irena gritted her teeth, swung her wand with a smack of tongue, and immediately stopped the attack, causing the icicle to turn around in front of him and fly towards the throne not far away. Instantly stirred up a lot of smoke and dust.

Before he could say anything, the short-haired Irena rushed over vigorously, grabbed his collar and shouted angrily: "Why don't you hide?! Do you think I dare not kill you?" !"

"It's not all like that, but in my impression, you are not a child who can kill people." An Luo smiled and spread his hands and touched the head of the short-haired Irena, but the short-haired Irena shook it fiercely. Opening his hand, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not a child! And the me now is different from the me in the past! This time I just haven't made up my mind yet, but now I have made up my mind, I will definitely take you and everything All of me...kill all of them!"

"Then before you kill me, can you talk for a while, how did you get rejected by me?"

"...Do you think I will sit down and have a good talk with you, the culprit?! Don't be naive! Or do you forget how you rejected me?!"

"No, I did not reject your impression at all..."

Faced with a girl who can't communicate well, An Luo really felt troublesome, so... when the girl opposite was very angry when she got this answer, she suddenly reached out and snatched her wand .

"Oh! Is this the trick again? You thought I was going to approach you without any precautions..." The short-haired Irena sneered and stepped back, but An Luo caught her before she could finish her sentence He grabbed the hand that had just grabbed his collar, and suddenly pulled it over to grab the other hand.

Clenched tightly with fingers intertwined, this made Irena unable to take out the wand again, but struggled for a while with an ugly face, but couldn't break free from his hand, raised her leg and wanted to kick his vitals, but he was already facing sideways looking at her.

"—Damn!! Let me go!"

In desperation, the short-haired Irena lowered her head angrily and bit his hand.

The bright red blood overflowed from the wound in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, it moistened the corner of the girl's mouth, and slid down from the palm of her hand and dripped to the ground.

The Irenas watching around couldn't help exclaiming as they watched the blood dripping from time to time. Some wanted to stop it, but some stopped those who wanted to stop it.

Compared to Irena's astonishment, An Luo seemed to be too calm. When he sighed in his heart that the pain was real enough, he just showed a helpless smile on his face: "Although I really don't know what I am. How can I hurt you, but now, does this kind of thing make you feel a little revenge and calm down a little? If it doesn’t work, you can just bite the other hand, and I don’t have any opinion.”

"...I don't want a liar like you to be deceived by bitter tricks!"

The short-haired Irena with a hint of wavering in her eyes really opened her bloody mouth after a brief hesitation, and bit towards his other hand.

The pain that was indistinguishable from reality struck for the second time, and he could even clearly feel that the bite was much heavier than before.

This made him unstoppably stunned. He didn't expect that Irena was still Irena, and it was really biting to play cards so unreasonably.

But there was still an unchanged smile on his face, and he sighed depressedly and said, "Okay, you can bite both sides, isn't that sincere enough?"

"...You, won't it hurt?"

The short-haired Irena slowly let go of her mouth, and looked up at him with a distressed expression.

"How is it possible, you are merciless in biting down like this, I'm almost crying, okay?"

"That......"

"It must be more painful for you to give up on yourself to this extent, right? So...as a man, don't I just have to endure it a little bit?"

".....Well......"

The short-haired girl lowered her head unconsciously when she heard the words, and quickly bit her lips and slowly moved her gaze upwards, peeking at him like a child who has done something wrong, then lowered her head and lowered her eyelids to apologize softly:

"Yes... sorry..."

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...

In order to have a quiet conversation, An Luo went to the side hall next to the throne hall with the short-haired Irena.

The short-haired Irena who finally calmed down was no longer aggressive, and sat quietly opposite An Luo, but she still carried a kind of unwillingness to let go, but more often she felt guilty and guilty. Glance at his hands now and then.

Although the wound has been healed by the love Irena without leaving any traces, the pain that existed in the past must not be erased, which makes her feel lingering guilt.

Therefore, the short-haired Irena did not hide the story of her broken love.

But this story is actually quite short, just a simple incident of being hurt.

Judging from the timeline, it is probably similar to Irena who came with him, except that on the night when the smoke dissipated, when she was sleeping in the room, he seemed to specially ran to her room to tell her that although he had been with her for quite a long time Time, but in fact I just want to find a travel companion and partner in crime, not to mention as a lover, even as a friend I don't like her, because...

"—Your character is too shameless, I really can't accept such a girlfriend...that's what you said."

The short-haired Irena spoke slowly, and when she looked at An Luo, she clenched her hands unconsciously. She lowered her head and bit her lips to suppress the uncontrollable feelings rising in her heart again. Her voice and shoulders were all because of anger. And trembling: "I said I would change it... But you said that the country is easy to change and the nature is hard to change, you didn't give me any chance at all, and you said that you like the innocent little lolita, not you Such an old woman!...Obviously...Obviously I'm so...too much! You are obviously despicable! When you cheated, didn't you all cheat together! Now you actually Say I'm shameless, I'm only eighteen years old! Is eighteen an old woman? What kind of pervert are you! You reject me for such a reason!"

"No, don't stare at me...how could I have such a double standard, only allowing myself to be shameless and not let others be despicable?"

Under the furious stare of short-haired Irena, An Luo lamented Irena's self-persecution, and the suspicion that he was a lolicon in the past, that he would use it in This place quickly explained: "I have always thought that your personality is very cute, although it is a little mean, but this way we are friends, right? And I have never thought that an 18-year-old girl with a juicy face is an old woman. It must have been persecuted and delusional..."

"I'm not despicable! Even if I'm really despicable, you taught me that!" Short-haired Irena slapped the table vigorously and retorted angrily: "And if you didn't like children, why did you have sex with a 14-year-old?" I struck up a conversation! When we met again, I brought two children who were younger than me when I was fourteen?!"

"No, no, I have explained to you the reason why I struck up a conversation with you in the past, right? And I think that even without my influence, you would still be very...cough, excellent, nothing wrong, I mean You would still be great without my influence."

Halfway through the conversation, facing the fierce eyes of the short-haired Irena, An Luo had no choice but to lower his head and pretend to cough and change his mouth. This made the girl's eyes and expression slightly relieved, and he walked away with his arms crossed. The face snorted softly and said: "Hmph, that's pretty much the same. I was originally influenced by you to cheat people's money with you, so, so you have to... be responsible to me."

"Well... now re-education is basically impossible, right?" An Luo was seriously annoyed, and couldn't help shaking his head: "After all, traveling through time and space is not that simple... and a time and space can only There is a self, even if I go back to the past, it is impossible to meet myself, and I have no way to determine what the impact will be..."