Miss Irena, who was chased all the way by the people who were active and active, and who was expecting her boss to help vent her anger, murmured.

At the moment he muttered to himself, a notification sound sounded in the group chat system.

"Your friend, Sanhao student sent you a designated red envelope."

The boss's aid finally came.

Irena's expression suddenly became excited.

Although the boss himself didn't seem to arrive, but his red envelope arrived.

So, it must be equipment.

Thinking of this, Miss Irena's eyes began to light up.

Su Han is a master of weapons.

It's not the kind of weapon master who draws cards crookedly and collects seven wolves and four books and five classics all day long, but a serious top weapon collector.

The key of thunder cleanses the seven dusts of sin, the key of death black abyss and white flowers, the angel of the key unblocks the lord, the angel of the wind hurricane knight, the angel of change forges the witch...

No matter which one it is, it must be able to kill those second-hand weapons behind in an instant.

Thinking like this, Miss Irena stopped suddenly, and then clicked to open the red envelope with a surprised or solemn expression on the opposite side, and smiled proudly.

"Next, it's time to fight,"

Then--

"Plop --" the sound of a human body falling to the ground resounded in the open space.

What came was not a weapon, but a girl.

Purple hair, good figure, fair complexion, wearing the school uniform of St. Freya Academy, and...

Look serene.

In that scene, Irena's expression froze all of a sudden.

When I was in emergency, my boss sent me...

a cook.

Chapter 6 Do you know what it takes to raise a sword against me?

Looking at the girl who fell to the ground suddenly, the corners of Miss Irena's face and mouth twitched slightly.

The person who fell on the ground was undoubtedly a beauty.

The long purple-black hair is tied into a kendo ponytail with a purple-spotted bowknot, adding a sense of heroism to the girl's extremely soft face.

The British-style school uniform, which was obviously specially tailored, well modified the girl's youthful body, with extremely attractive curves.

In fact, many girls like to look at beautiful women more than boys.

It has nothing to do with sexual orientation, it is simply a love of beauty.

As a super narcissist, Irena undoubtedly loves beauty, so she is also very good at appreciating beauty.

To be honest, if this beautiful girl whose way of appearing on the stage is really a bit outrageous, Miss Irena would not mind picking up her long-wasted painting skills, helping the person opposite to draw a picture, and then asking for a glass of rum as a reward.

A free encounter, a poetic departure.

but--

Is it normal time for Ta Meow?

Miss Irena twisted her graceful neck like a swan slightly, turning her head back with difficulty.

At a glance, it is full of Sarkaz mercenaries and herds. If you look carefully in the distance, you can still see some snipers who are almost integrated with the environment...

The so-called ambush from ten sides is nothing more than that.

Cold sweat oozes from Miss Irena's forehead.

Hey, hey, boss, what are you doing! !

What about your black abyss that can unconditionally decompose matter?

What about your purge, which can strike the enemy directly from high latitudes?

What about your Hurricane Rider who can tear apart a tsunami?

......

Even if you don't want to give away weapons, you can give them away!

The head and deputy captain of the Immortal Blade, the elf representing the ten-point Kabbalah, the head and captain of the Far East Branch...

If it's really not possible, it's good to bring a few anti-entropy mechs here! !

What the hell is sending a cook here! !

The boss realized that he had received money from Tokisaki Kurumi, and was going to help her with the matter, and was planning to kill himself, a [-]-year-old boy here?

Thousands of thoughts floated up in Miss Irena's heart.

Then, she herself denied this possibility in her heart.

The boss is a slut.

Even if a girl asks his subordinates to help him, even if he finds out, he will only pretend to be a little distressed, and then secretly feel happy.

After all, he already liked Tokisaki Kurumi very much.

After all, when he was still weak, Tokisaki Kurumi was the girl who stood with him and supported him unconditionally.

He didn't directly respond to such things as courtship, simply because he had to witness all human civilizations, and it would be difficult to complete in a while, and it was a bit dangerous, so it was not suitable for travel plans with girls.

Because the future is dangerous, I don't want to establish too close a relationship with the girl in advance. After all, it is not very appropriate to take risks when there are already people who need to be together.

But because he is a slut, it is also a very difficult choice for him to directly break up with girls.

Due to various complicated considerations, the guy who complained more than once that he was half-baked chose to stop moving forward and maintain the relationship above the level of friends.

Of course, he also understands that one day this relationship will change because of the girl's progress, and his travel plans will also change...

All in all, the guy whose thinking is as changeable as an eel when he is not executing the plan is unlikely to throw himself into the whole activity and get beaten just because he acts as a catalyst in the middle.

So, why did the boss throw a cook to himself?

Miss Irena was lost in thought.

Could it be that my brain is cramping?

This is not impossible. After all, he was fighting with Takamiya Mio, a weird guy who can cover the earth at will. Because of stress, it is reasonable for him to have some mental problems.

"Irena sauce, are you planning to go back with us?"

Just when Irena was thinking that the group leader might be suffering from some kind of serious illness, the voice of a certain American cockroach came from the opposite side.

The lazy and beautiful mercenary obviously didn't know, and wouldn't want to know, the mental journey after Leiden Mei appeared. She just stared straight at someone who seemed to be preparing to zoom in, but in the end she turned into a coma The girl's witch, with a little burning in her red eyes.

She has more things to pay attention to.

The Sarkaz are a race that has been labeled too often.

Powerful, brutal, aggressive.

They are the most ferocious race in the world, and the rest of the race's perception of the Sarkaz is no different from that of evil spirits.

The reason for all this is their strong origin stone adaptability.

—They are either infected or susceptible.

The strong adaptability of the origin stone made the Sarkaz family become stronger, but at the same time, they also got an extremely sad fate.

Their lives are short and painful.

The sad fate of being surrounded by an incurable disease called ore disease makes almost every Sarkaz desperate.

but--

Now a turnaround has happened.

Recalling the clothes that were repaired together on the healed person, a smile rose from the corner of W's mouth.

Someone has the ability to reverse time.

Directly by reversing time, curing incurable diseases, if this ability can be directed to copy...

Undoubtedly, that would be the luck of the entire Sarkaz family.

If the time of this ability can be further postponed, will it be able to bring people back from the dead?

If you keep postponing...

A little longing flashed in the eyes of the demon girl who had pursued the princess three years ago and fought with the Swordsman Tower in Kazdel.

Even if that front line may be too small, it is still hope.

Next, I have to take this guy away.

With this in mind, W gave her subordinates a color, and her subordinates would also move in the direction of Mephisto and even Faust.

Mercenaries are originally war dogs who are greedy for profit.

The possibility that Irena presents now is enough to make them betray the Reunification Movement.

"Irena sauce, since you have given up resisting, then stay by my sister's side."

Like a real big sister, the mercenary girl opened her arms to the witch from another world.

Then--

"Hey, is it really okay to poach a wall in front of me?"

As if seeing something very troublesome, the boy's voice sounded without warning, making the girl who was walking in front of her stop involuntarily.

Is it an illusion?

I always felt that such a voice seemed to have been heard somewhere, but the expression of the mercenary lady who seemed to be different from the voices I used to hear, suddenly became dignified.

She raised her head and looked towards the source of the voice.

Following the direction of the voice, the well-dressed boy came into her sight.

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