After all, she has lived for such a long time. If there are other dragon species as strong as her in the world, she will definitely know about them, but she doesn't know these powerful auras. It's really strange, isn't it?

And looking at the other party who was puzzled, Xiao Lin also roughly understood what was going on now.

This is, she came to another world?

Kobayashi looked around the dense forest again, but his expression was a little different.

In other words, should this be Thor's original world?

She was thinking about the greatest possibility, after all, she had only been to that world once, and she didn't stay long in order to prevent Thor from "quarreling" with her father.

Then, Xiao Lin turned his gaze back to the child in front of him, and couldn't help saying the name that was already familiar to her.

"dragon?"

"Oh, you have pretty good eyesight, human!"

Hearing this, the distress on the pretty face of the little girl with pink hair and double ponytails immediately disappeared without a trace, and she showed a proud look that I am very powerful, and patted herself hard with her hand Small breasts.

"I'm the only dragon demon, the oldest and most powerful demon king Milimda known as the [Tyrant of Destruction]!"

Milim said in a very ostentatious manner, her sparkling little nose almost turned up to the sky.

In fact, after she finished this introduction, whether it is a human or a monster, they will immediately show fear or vigilance. Even the other demon kings who met for the first time also have more or less similar expressions. Emotions, without exception.

Only the slime she met not so long ago was not like this, and now, in Milim's long life, she met the second such person.

People who treat her normally and normally, regardless of all her identity and strength.

"Well, I see. Nice to meet you."

Xiao Lin bent down slightly, stretched out his hand to the little girl in front of him who seemed so proud that she wanted others to praise her, and smiled faintly.

"I'm Xiaolin."

Chapter 42: The two people who have someone at home waiting for them to come back

"are you back?"

In Academy City, inside a completely sealed mysterious building, in a huge and empty room, a certain existence suddenly opened its eyes.

It was poured into a huge cylindrical glass column in the center of the room. It was as holy as a saint, but also as perishing as a sinner. It was like a newborn child or an old man, and also like a man and a woman.

There was no emotion in his indifferent eyes, only absolute rationality like artificial intelligence, and some kind of obsession that ordinary people couldn't see, whispered faintly.

"A demon god on a whim? An old friend of the Golden Dawn? Or some quasi-devil god who may have discovered my plan and set foot on the pinnacle of humanity?"

The taste of failure and frustration has long been tasted in his long life. Even if an important chess piece in his plan suddenly disappeared and suddenly returned to the original place, Aleister did not have too much emotion fluctuations.

"Did it just disappear for a full 24 hours...Consider more possibilities of variables, it is best to prepare accordingly, and the ultimate goal will be successful."

The slight murmur faded away.

Those indifferent eyes, which are not like the eyes that humans can have, slowly closed again.

After all, he has long been used to the frequent occurrences of moths on the road to success.

And at the same time.

On the outdoor corridor of a certain student apartment, a hedgehog head that appeared out of thin air was staring blankly at the busy traffic below, and then subconsciously looked down at his left hand.

"Really come back?"

Thinking of the man with heavy dark circles just now, after holding his right hand and almost exploding on the spot together.

It was really staring at him who was also confused for a long time with a hesitant expression, and then he tried to reach out with his left hand.

"Let's change hands and shake again."

"Won't it explode again? Poor Mr. Touma is very unlucky."

"Uh, probably not? Although I'm just as unlucky as well."

"Oh, how unlucky is it?" Kamijou Touma asked curiously at the time.

"Unlucky enough to eat an apple at home and suddenly pass through this world passively, and he dragged poor Mr. Toma along to get lost." Then Jiafan returned to the cruel reality with a blank face.

"...That's really bad luck, us."

The two faces, who were also unlovely, really looked at each other for quite a while.

Ending the memory, and looking back at the familiar traffic, Kamijou Touma suddenly stretched a lot.

"Well, all in all, it's good to be back. Before I know it, I've been away for more than half a month."

Thinking about the experience during this period, and getting to know Saitama and the undocumented knight who have similar personalities to me, and the shortest time of acquaintance, but they also left a deep impression, and they are as unlucky as myself Gavan.

Kamijou Touma couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, revealing a faint smile.

It doesn't feel like a bad thing.

"...Eh, it's strange, has my strength increased a bit?"

After stretching, Kamijou Touma did a little chest expansion exercise, and then looked down at his arm with a more obvious muscle outline with a surprised expression on his face.

To be more precise, it should be that his physical fitness has become stronger.

"I still have injuries and I don't know why they are all healed?"

He casually tore off some bandages from his body, seeing that the scars on his skin had completely disappeared, Kamijou Touma scratched his cheek in doubt, and then quickly gave up thinking.

After all, this is a good thing, so don't worry too much about it.

"Well, forget it, poor Mr. Ma is already very tired, let's go home and lie on the bed and have a good sleep, and we can talk about other things later."

Kamijou Touma, who felt like he had forgotten what to order, turned around with a lazy and tired expression on his face, ready to open the door of his dormitory room.

After all, he had just left the house at that time, so he went directly to the streets of another world for no reason, and now he just returned to the door of his house.

"Index, I'm back......."

Looking at the silver-haired girl who lived with him so hungry that his eyes seemed to glow green, and Mr. Toma covered in bandages, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, he finally succeeded in recalling what he had forgotten.

He used to go out to buy food for Index to cook, but now, the other party must have been starving for a whole day due to force majeure.

To die.

"Dang~ma——"

She waited silently for someone at the entrance with her pillow in her arms all night. The silver-haired nun who had just woken up saw that familiar figure finally opened the closed door and came back, her fair and pretty face froze for a while.

Then, looking at the opponent with empty hands, he puffed up his cheeks like an angry hamster, dropped the pillow that he had hugged all night, and threw himself on the opponent without the slightest hesitation.

"Where's my meal?!!!"

"Ow!"

As always, the girl opened her mouth heavily and bit the most important hedgehog's cheek.

It was only early in the morning when a disturbing howl and screams spread throughout the corridor.

"Unfortunate!"

......

What he didn't know was that a certain hedgehog head from another world had just returned, and Gavan, who had another unlucky incident, returned to his home just as smoothly at this time.

Sitting on the soft sofa, looking at the white wall that has completely dried up in front of him, Gavan had the illusion that he never left this world, as if everything that happened before was just a dream.

However, the experience of the dream will not have such an unforgettable memory.

"Ah, system, we are back."

Leaning his body back heavily, letting his body sink into the arms of the sofa, Gavan's tired voice was full of relaxation at this moment.

His reaction when he came back this time was much calmer than the last time. At least he would no longer feel ashamed and want to cry. This can be regarded as becoming stronger, right?

It's just that there will be some moths before going home. The cheating thing has not changed, and he almost exploded a "celebration firework" to test his skin thickness. Fortunately, he reacted quickly.

Thinking of this shit, Jiafan's right eyelid couldn't help but twitch subconsciously.

However, he also clearly felt at the time that Kamijou Touma's right hand and his own passive time-traveling physique seemed to dislike each other, even to the point of "fighting" just by touching each other.

Nima, why do you cheating "broken physiques" have so many ideas of your own?

Gavan thought with a speechless face.

"Yeah, you're back safely."

And the system's voice also became lazier and said, and I don't know why the tone was a little teasing: "Host, look around you."

"Huh? What's the matter, what's next to me... Fuck, hiss!"

Jia Fan subconsciously answered halfway, when he felt someone kicked heavily on his side suddenly, he couldn't help but gasped and raised his hand to cover the kicked place.

Fuck!Which little bastard dared to sneak up on him, see if he doesn't immediately retaliate, let you feel the pain of having your little toe hit the table leg for a whole month...

The irritable silent swearing stopped abruptly, because Gavan turned his head silently and saw Shizuka Hiratsuka who was lying next to him, curled up and sleeping on the sofa.

The subconscious resentment in my heart instantly turned into another kind of complex emotion with a little guilt.

At this time, he noticed an empty wine bottle and a few burnt cigarettes in the trash can on the small table next to him.

"..."

Then, Gavanna stood up silently without even daring to breathe, went to get a blanket lightly, and obediently came back to help this woman who probably had been waiting for her at home all day, cover her up properly. , lest the other party catch a cold.

That cowardly and careful look really doesn't look like a desperate guy who dared to set off a nuclear explosion directly and is so powerful that it doesn't make sense to save people.

"Host, you look so cowardly."

"Shut up, brainless system."

"Oh, weak carbon-based creatures."

In my mind, one person, one system, the daily bickering began again.

Testimonials

The author, salted fish, dead fish eyes, otaku, squatting at home, age and gender don't matter, he is a virgin.

cause of death:......

Well, let's skip this sad topic.

In fact, to be honest, when I first wrote this book, I didn’t expect that so many people would like to read it. After all, the subject matter I chose is quite old-fashioned, and there are handsome readers every day. Will kindly vote, bring support and encouragement, just like this one in front of me now, he...  

Readers pass by silently, ignoring the author's outstretched hand.

"..."

"Oh!"

Put the blood-stained brick and the ticket reward together into your arms.

He was also so handsome and kind enough to vote for me. To be honest, this gave me a lot of motivation.

Cough cough, no kidding, in fact, I have been writing novels for three years, and I have tried various genres.

There are youth daily, fantasy cultivating immortals, original novels and fan novels, the grades are good and bad, not up or down, but I didn’t expect to find that the most suitable one for me to write is the comprehensive manga that I often read.

Presumably, old readers who have read my previous books should also know that I do not write invincible stories, and even the protagonists count as one, and they are all "ordinary people", and this has gradually formed the style of my writing. A characteristic and a habit.

Even if it's a type of comprehensive manga that is easy to start and move towards invincibility, I still retain this "ordinary" habit.

But it would be better to say that I will subconsciously and habitually bring my own character and three views into the protagonists of my works. This is also a common problem of the author. Think about the actions and thoughts of an ordinary good person, what choice will he make when facing the reality that has become extraordinary.

Then try to make his behavior more realistic.

An easy-going personality, he hates troubles, doesn't like to pursue power very much, has his own bottom line, and is easy to follow when things happen, but when someone needs help...

The protagonist in my novel is not cowardly!

Maybe sometimes there will be an unavoidable impulse, but people are such emotional creatures.

The entire first volume of my book is actually laying the groundwork for the character of the protagonist. He was saved by the eldest sister, so he will also save others in the future.

And in the second volume, I personally experienced fighting for others, and witnessed the undocumented knight who finally risked everything in order to protect others, the battle originating from the cry of the soul, the character of the protagonist will be further completed .

After people watch enough and experience enough, they will grow up slowly. In fact, the protagonist does not know what he wants to do now, and what he wants most. He originally wanted to live a peaceful life. Passive time travel, but after a long time, he will eventually find the answer.

In the process, he will help us make up for some of the regrets in the original work, and become good friends with some of our favorite characters. This is also my original intention.

Cough cough, the topic is getting too far, such a serious style of painting is not suitable for me, so... my handsome, cute and charming readers, let's shout the slogan of the whole book!

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