Miss Riddler just wants to level up quietly

Kiana's eyes dimmed, and then she clenched her hands.

"Go rescue Bronya first. We must escape from here tomorrow night."

If nothing else, tomorrow is the night of the sacrifice.

Ling's hamstrings were broken and she couldn't walk, so she had to rely on them.

The nightmares have become more and more frequent recently. Kiana has a bad premonition and just wants to take Ling away.

"Nightmare?"

Mei has heard Kiana mention this matter more than once, and she suspects that it is somehow related to Kiana's cognitive distortion.

Quilts, drinking water, a palace minister full of crooked thoughts...

She tried to find the source, but often failed.

"Mei, we must escape from here and take Ling with us..."

"Using human sacrifices, this guy... can no longer be called a human being. I will never allow such a thing to happen."

Putting his hands on Mei Yi's shoulders, Chong Chong said seriously.

"Sister Kiana, it doesn't matter, let me go..."

A weak voice sounded behind her, and the girl coughed twice.

Behind the door, the pink-haired girl put her hands behind her back and said guiltily.

Because of their own affairs, the two of them were so worried.

But if she doesn't go, the dead person will become her sister...

"bell?"

Realizing that Suzu had overheard her speech, Kiana glanced at Mei and asked her to move outside and wait for a while.

"Don't think too much, I will help you solve it all."

"Want some candy?"

The milky white candies are not like the items of this era, exuding a sweet milky smell.

Even if it can't cure a cold, it's still good for quenching cravings.

It can be seen that Kiana completely regards Ling as her real sister.

Mei Yi stood outside the door, quietly paying attention to everything.

In the afternoon, Ling's fever subsided.

The medicinal soup had just been brewed, and I was still dizzy and uncomfortable in the morning, but I felt better after a few hours.

Kiana was pleasantly surprised and checked her temperature repeatedly, and finally confirmed that the fever had indeed subsided.

Not only that, the cold also disappeared without a trace.

Mei Yi immediately thought of the witch at the foot of the mountain.

Wait, doesn't that mean that maybe she has something to do with Kiana's anomaly?

No wonder she would remind people that she would continue to help people with divination in the afternoon. Could it be that she had calculated that she would come again...?

..

At the same time, it was very lively outside the town.

Ziyao's reputation has been successfully spread, and the townspeople are more or less discussing the so-called "Flying Pasta Association".

Compared to shrines that worship morbid gods, the god that this shrine maiden believes in is very liberal, so it attracts many people.

You can also get a lot of small gifts and money while listening to the lectures.

It is this that attracts many townspeople.

Theresa stood on the table, holding the script prepared by Ziyao in her hand, and read the contents according to the script.

Most of them are nonsense teachings, such as eating ramen every Friday, and the world was created by a piece of limp spaghetti drunkenly.

Such outrageous words made the townspeople stunned for a moment, expressing their knowledge.

People in the Far East believe in animism, and there are too many 800 million gods to count.

Maybe it’s not so weird that a piece of pasta that has been soaked for a long time becomes a god.

Fortunately, there is no similar audience interaction content. If they suddenly say "Let's say xx" or "Believe in yourself xxx", Theresa will really wonder if they are engaging in pyramid schemes.

The sky was getting dark, and the setting sun was giving off twilight.

As time passed, the shrine discovered them.

The priest, who was stunned by Ziyao, angrily led the people to the outside of the town. He didn't say hello and just came to arrest them.

"Hey, Nightingale, is your solution going to jail?"

Looking around, they were surrounded by five or six people.

Theresa said with shame, even if she lost her power, it was still very easy to deal with a few ordinary people.

If this makes the shrine wary of them, the gain may outweigh the loss.

"I will take care of this matter. You guys stand down."

A cold voice sounded from behind, and Yayi came towards Ziyao with a sword in hand.

"If you don't protect the miko, what are you doing here? You're meddling in other people's business!"

The priest sighed, but he didn't dare to provoke Mei Yi, so he had to lead the people away in anger.

"I thought you would come later, did you miss me?"

"I have something to ask."

Meiyi is as simple and direct as ever, showing her gentle side only to those close to her.

"This is not a place for conversation, come with me."

Looking at the people around her, the miko lady shook her head and held Mei's hand.

After crossing a wasteland, they came to Yae Sakura's bamboo house.

Theresa didn't follow because she had to clean up the stall.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Crossing Erlang's legs, Ziyao said calmly.

Through her clothes, she could tell at first glance that Mei was from Yae Shrine.

Since there is trouble, it must be related to the shrine.

"I have a friend....."

Meiyi told the story roughly, but changed many things, such as concealing Kiana's name, and not telling Ziyao that they were from the outside world.

"No problem, I can handle it."

"How can I believe that?"

A candy that cures fever alone is not enough to convince people.

Mei Yi is very cautious and alert to everything in her conscious space.

"Believe it or not, I don't have to help."

"what do you want?"

"I want you Mei, is that okay?"

"Haha... Just kidding, why don't you help me put on my socks, just like making a friend."

Ziyao pointed to the bamboo clothes hanger next to her, on which were hung white stockings that had just been dried.

Very maliciously, she stretched out her slender feet.

The fair thighs do not contain a trace of fat, they are slender and the lines are full of natural beauty.

Volume 82: Chapter [-] The strange Yae Shrine

"lighter...."

Holding the calf with slightly cold fingers, Mei Yi did not show a shy expression, but a calm expression.

The miko in front of me is very cute and beautiful, but it's a pity that she likes to tease people and has a frivolous temper.

I can't say I like him, I can't say I hate him.

There is a sense of familiarity hidden in the indescribable.

In order to help Qiana, Mei accepted Ziyao's conditions.

She squatted down and carefully picked up the white silk, widened the gap, and carefully inserted the girl's feet through the gap.

The skin is like gelatin, delicate and red, like a piece of natural jade.

The smooth silk fabric climbed up her calf. Mei Yi's slightly cold fingers inadvertently touched the skin, and it tickled, making Ziyao tremble unconsciously.

With a slight blush on her pretty face, the girl raised her left leg. She liked the feeling of having someone in her hands very much.

Of course, it would be better if Mei could kiss her little feet.

It's not advisable to push beyond the limit. It would be terrible if Mei Yi is unhappy, so let's just keep it as a repertoire.

How should I tease Mei Yi later?

Switching identities is like wearing a mask, allowing you to do things you rarely do normally.

After all, no one knows who they are, so there is no need to care about what others think.

"Xixissuosuo..."

The knee-high socks smoothly wrap around the thighs, keeping a certain distance from the miko skirt. The empty space between the two pieces of fabric forms an absolutely seductive area.

Even Ziyao couldn't control it.

What's sad is that this beautiful and lovely girl turned out to be herself.

"Is it enough?"