"You are, have you given up resisting?" Lance asked frowned and looked at the metal pot and spoon that fell to the ground.

"I, I thought you were a Zhongji disease before, but I never thought that the magician would actually exist..." Xiaonyu Yu Shihua said with some stuttering.

If she had known that everything Lance said was true, she would have wanted to fight with the other party when she was crazy.

She has only practiced gymnastics, and her body is flexible and flexible, and she has a sharp response. In addition, she is a chef and is familiar with kitchen knives and kitchen utensils, so it’s not a big deal to use them to bully ordinary adult men. Is it a magician who seems to be a non-human existence?

She hasn't lived enough yet.

"So, just think everything I said was just a joke, thinking that I was just talking so well and couldn't do anything big, so I wanted to resist me?" Lance kept the existence of the illusion and walked to the little bird's roaming Shihua and said.

"Yes." Kotoyu Yushishika admitted.

"It's really an interesting misunderstanding." Lance smiled.

The little bird Yu Shihua pulled the corners of her mouth, but she didn't think this matter was interesting.

"Then what's going on with your identity as a holy conditioner?" Lance stood in front of Shikazuki, looking at her and asking.

"My sister Liuhua, she is a middle-aged girl who always says that there is something called the Evil King's True Eye in her eyes, and then regards me as the so-called holy conditioner. I didn't expect that such a thing would spread so widely, even a real magician like you was alarmed." Xiaoniaoyou Shihua said with a wry smile.

After a pause, he suddenly said, "By the way, the evil king's true eyes..."

The meaning of expressing is very obvious. Since even the magician really exists, the true eyes of the evil king in his sister's mouth are also something that exists, right?

Will that be dangerous? Can it be dealt with? She really wanted to know.

"I have met Miss Liuhua and have confirmed the reliability of the seal, so you don't have to worry about its impact on Miss Liuhua and continue to live according to your current state." After a pause, he continued: "But you have to change."

"Me? How do I change?" Xiaoniaoyou Shihua said in surprise.

"Since you are not the Holy Resident Manager of the Administration, it means that Miss Liuhua's identity has not been known by them and is still in an unprotected state. So if you don't want your sister Liuhua to be in danger, you will become bigger and stronger."

"Then what should I do?" Shika said seriously.

"Practice magic or martial arts." Lance said.

"Would you teach me?" Shika asked.

"It depends on what price you can pay."

"What do you want?"

"Everything about you." Lance picked up Shihua's minibus and chuckled.

"Will the magician also be interested in women?" Shihua frowned slightly and asked back with some uncertainty.

"Why not? Magicians are not monsters. Although there are indeed some people in the group of magicians whose ancestors were non-human existences and those who wanted to transform themselves into non-human, they are minorities after all, and most magicians are still humanists. Therefore, magicians also have basic physiological needs and desires of human beings. At most, they are better controlled than ordinary people. They will not ignore the practice of magic in order to pursue these things."

"After all, magic is the foundation. And coincidentally, I am the kind of magician who is more focused on women, so I am interested in getting them and turning them into my collection if my beauty and ability meets my aesthetic taste."

"And now you are my goal, I just don't know whether you are willing to exchange everything you have from me to protect your sister." Lance chuckled and said nonsense.

"There is nothing to be unwilling to do." Xiaonyu Yu Shihua pulled the corner of her mouth and said calmly.

"Really?" As he said that, Lance moved down with her chin and grabbed the little bird's treasure.

"Are you going to do it here?" Xiaonyu Shihua asked expressionlessly.

"Forget it, I'm not that uninteresting." Lance retracted his palm and shook his head.

"Don't resist."

Then Lance raised his hand and instilled a stream of information into Xiaoniao You Shihua's mind.

"Breathing method?" Xiaonyu Yushi Shika, who was browsing the information in her mind, asked in confusion.

"A special method that can develop human functions and potential. In ancient times, this was a technique developed by the warriors of this country to fight against special creatures called ghosts. Although the upper limit is not very high and not magical, it is the easiest to get started and convenient for cultivation. So you can use it to lay the foundation. After your physical fitness becomes strong enough, I will teach you to go further and more magical combat skills."

Lance had already thought about it. Bazette's posture was the future fighting style of the bird's sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sac

Who said she was a gymnastics team member? If she didn’t make good use of it, it would be a waste of the physical fitness she gained from practicing gymnastics all year round.

"I understand, I will practice seriously." Xiaoniaoyou Shika promised.

"Well. I have left a spiritual mark on you that can contact me. If you have something to do in the future, you can silently recite my name in your heart to contact me. As long as there is no other delay, I will respond immediately or appear next to you. So, you don't have to worry that you will not be able to contact me again after today." Lance said.

"good."

"Then go back. When you are ready next time, I'm taking what I want from you." Lance smiled and grabbed a handful of the little bird's chest, then ended the existence of the illusion and let the little bird's Yu Shihua return to reality.

Xiaoniaoyou Shihua said nothing, nodded, picked up the pot and spoon on the ground and walked back to her apartment.

...

"Sister Weizi, if I really grew up to what I was yesterday, you can arrange for me to be a student at the school where you work. In this way, I can see Sister Weizi from time to time, and Sister Weizi can see me from time to time." Later, in Aomo Weizi's bedroom, Lance, who was lying on Aomo Weizi, looked at Aomo Weizi, who looked like she had just passed the intense movement, suggested.

"Let's talk about it when you grow up so old." Aomo Weizi gasped.

"It's you, you agreed to sleep alone today? Why did you run to my room and do such a thing to me?"

"I, I can't help it." Little Lance lowered his head.

"..." Aomo Weizi was speechless, looking at Lance and said nothing.

If it weren't for her weak resistance and giving Little Lance a wrong signal that she didn't want to, just with Little Lance's current appearance, she could have completely lifted Little Lance off and prevented things from happening.

But I don't have it!

The reason... In addition to the real demand, it is also because she really prefers people who control the year, so she lacks resistance to primary school students like Lance who are beyond the year, otherwise she would not have fallen so easily.

But then again, Little Lance's capital is really amazing...
Chapter completed!