The monsters of Gensokyo, join the Dimensional Exchange Group to make trouble

Fu Shiyu, who was too lazy to care about it, took back all the proof cards with a wave of his hand, and his eyes signaled the drawing that had been stopped just now.

"No! Shi Yu

you help! "

"Even if I perform supernormally, I can't do it alone!"

As soon as she heard about the manga, Nia Honjo was beaten back to her original form, and the whole person squeezed in again, not caring about the skin contact at all.

"No, I want to rest."

While blocking Bentiao Erya's approach, Fu Shiyu's answer remained unchanged.

"Don't! I really can't do it!"

"For the sake of friends, you must save me!"

The body couldn't move forward, and Bentiao Erya didn't stop asking for help. Facing the imminent death line, she had a look of extreme despair.

"...I get it, so stop arguing."

"I'll just help you."

Fu Shiyu didn't seem to hold back, and agreed.

"real?!"

"Hurry up, I'm going to burn!"

Bentiao Erya Yixi, straightened her back, pretending to cheer herself up.

"Yes, I will indeed help you solve it."

"So, please do your best."

Getting up from the swivel chair, accompanied by the light belt during the process, Fu Shiyu's possession was completed in an instant.

Emperor Keke appeared behind him, and Fu Shiyu raised his ancient flintlock gun and pointed the black muzzle at Bentiao Erya.

Chapter 280: Alice's Strangeness

"I... can't do it anymore~"

A head hammer slammed on the workbench, and even though he was stimulated by pain, Nia Honjo couldn't get up.

At this moment, she looked burnt out, the color of her whole body seemed to be gray and white, and her slightly opened mouth spit out her soul.

Fu Shiyu, who was fishing, put down the comic book, came to Nia Honjo, and picked up the stack of manuscripts.

"Only three hours have passed, and there is still some time before the dead line."

"Congratulations, the drawing is finally ready."

Seeing the last manuscript and finishing it, Fu Shiyu applauded gloatingly.

"Ten Yu...you...devil!"

Bentiao Erya spoke intermittently, raised his head with difficulty, showing an overdrawn pale face.

"I fulfilled my promise to help, but I didn't know how to repay my kindness."

"Forget it, I'll forgive you for the fun Erya provided."

Fu Shiyu played with the long hair, with an undisguised smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, pretending to be magnanimous and saying.

As for why there is the current scene, the reason is actually very simple.

Fu Shiyu accelerated the flow of time in Bentiao Erya with Ke Kedi's bullet, so as to draw and process all the original manuscripts at a speed several times higher.

Knowing that the opportunity is rare, and there is nothing to do with Fu Shiyu, Bentiao Erya had to work hard.

Not only the workload of several days, but also one person from the beginning to the end, and the output of the overloaded Honjo Erya is inevitable.

"Don't say I don't have love, just give me another hand."

"Emperor Keke—the fourth bullet."

The power of turning back time was poured into the flintlock gun, and then Fu Shiyu pulled the trigger.

"boom--!"

Thanks to the residence being a high-end apartment, there was no cutting corners on the sound insulation, and the sound of the shooting did not attract the attention of outsiders. As for the elf's spiritual power fluctuations, it was not a problem either.

After all, whether it is Ratatoskr, or AST, or DEM, they are all interested in the existence of elves.

Although Fu Shiyu is not afraid, being annoyed is another matter.

"Resurrected!"

With the effect of the four bullets, Nia Honjo, who had returned to her previous state, immediately got up from the table and shouted with her arms raised high.

There is no trace of the half-dead situation, and what is shown is the vitality back to the previous time period.

"Ten rains, we should count it... Let's celebrate."

After venting, Bentiao Erya said that she wanted to settle the score, but then changed her words abruptly.

There is no way, Fu Shiyu's gun is aiming, I am afraid that Erya Bentiao will end badly if he continues to talk.

Even though she knew that most of the elements were intimidation, Bentiao Erya had to admit that she had no advantage in reason or strength.

"Okay, let's take out."

Seeing that Erya was honest all of a sudden, Fu Shiyu retracted the flintlock and released the bond.

The so-called celebration is actually equivalent to relaxation. In the past, there was always such a link every time the manuscript was finished.

As for the reason for ordering takeaway, both Fu Shiyu and Honjo Erya are not good at cooking, and the instant noodles are not in the atmosphere of celebration, so they use modern convenience to solve the problem.

Fu Shiyu put the manuscript back, and Hontiao Erya found five or six leaflets from the restaurant from the corner of the workbench to make a decision.

It is impossible for Erya to understand this article, he is indeed exhausted, but Fu Shiyu also devotes time to help.

Both of the two people present were aware of the activation conditions of Emperor Keke, so the settlement was just a joke.

Fantasyland.

During Fu Shiyu's absence.

"Alice... Miss Alice... are you still there?"

The little devil waved his right hand back and forth, and softly called out to the girl in front of him.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Hearing the voice in her ear, the sluggish Alice finally came to her senses, and then asked suspiciously.

"Nothing, are you okay?"

"It seems to have been in a daze since just now."

talking

Normal caring words, the little devil's eyes followed, as if trying to find out the cause.

"No, I'm fine."

"It's just that I can't concentrate recently."

Holding the magic book presented by Shenqi, Alice said in a trance.

"Is it too tired?"

"That's right, you've been communicating with Master Paqiuli recently, and there's definitely not enough time to rest."

The more the little devil talked, the more he felt it was possible, and finally said it in a serious way.

Since getting acquainted with Paqiuli, the little devil often sees a beautiful figure belonging to Alice in the library.

Perhaps they are both magicians, and they desire to communicate with each other more than usual, and they talk about various magical topics in a lot of time.

Day after day, come here frequently, even if the frequency decreases, it will not exceed about three days.

Now Alice and Patchouli have known each other for almost two months, and the strangeness has gradually diminished.

"Is that right?"

Alice is not sure, after all, she is a magician, and her physique cannot be generalized.

I can no longer eat, drink, or sleep. The reason why I eat and sleep like humans is just to maintain my previous habits.

"That's right, Master Patchouli is the same."

"Without care, her health will only get worse."

The little devil nodded, using Patchouli as an example.

But the little devil didn't realize the mistake. Alice and Patchouli couldn't compare in some ways, like physical matters.

He often takes care of Patchouli, so that the little devil unintentionally regards the former as a common situation for magicians.

"Maybe it's time for me to take a good rest, please tell Miss Patchouli for me."

"I'll go back today and come back when I feel better."

Alice took it seriously, so she proposed to leave the Scarlet Devil Mansion.

"Okay, I'll help pass it on."

"Miss Alice, please be careful on the road, you are always welcome in the library."

The kindly little devil agreed with a smile.

"sorry to bother you."

After Alice finished speaking, she turned and left.

For some reason, there seemed to be something more about her figure, but also nothing at all.

"Illusion."

The little devil blinked, and then stopped looking into it, and started working as a librarian after notifying Paqiuli.

After leaving the Scarlet Devil's Mansion, Alice, who was on the way back, unknowingly became a little stiff in her steps, and her eyes once again showed a lack of focus.

For a moment, or forever.

When Alice looked around, she had deviated from the route home.

"This is... the way to think again, no, it should be the nearby area."

Alice compared the memory in her mind, and after a while to determine her location, it was obvious that she had gone too far.

"Why am I here?"

Rubbing her temples with slender fingers, Alice, who was thinking, quickly gave up. Her current mental state is not suitable.

The little devil's words echoed in her mind, and Alice felt that she should really rest.

As expected, there are limits to everything, and magicians are no exception.

This time, instead of going on land, Alice flew back to the mansion where she lived.

Alice, who was in a strange state, didn't notice that the locked magic book in her hand showed a little trace of being opened.

Chapter 280 IX Returning Fu Shiyu

In the past ten days, Alice's spirit has improved a lot.

But after that, every once in a while, she had the same dream, and when she woke up the next day, she couldn't remember the content, and she still felt a faint feeling of horror.

The small bedroom is clean and warm, with a faint fragrance in the air.

As soon as you enter the door, you can see the soft bed, the bed frame is made of wood, and there are two furry dolls in the bedside table.

The beige desk is placed in a well-lit position, and beside it is a bookshelf full of books. Through some traces, it can be seen that the owner has read it, and it is not regarded as a decoration.

Of course, there is no shortage of cabinets for storing clothes and a dressing table, each of which is placed in a suitable corner by the bedroom owner.

The light gauze close together blocks the sun's rays outside the window, and the bedroom appears semi-dark.