Crossover anime, the harem life of a healing sorcerer

Immediately afterwards, the silver-haired girl dragged Nangong into a nearby alley and tried to pull down his pants without saying a word.

"Alright, hurry up and come out."

"why?"

Xiao Nangong was completely dumbfounded.

"Of course it's men's OO. Having written and self-published erotic novels before, I've always been curious about the real thing. You've also fantasized about creating a book called 'The Healer,' right? We're kindred spirits, we can observe and learn from each other."

Alessa launched into a long, eloquent speech. Nangong Xuan was utterly astonished. This seemingly petite and adorable girl was actually a lecherous old man at heart.

"Don't let my appearance fool you, I'm already a virgin over a hundred years old. If I were to hide in a life-sustaining device like that upside-down otaku, with over 1700 years of virginity remaining, that would be too pathetic. So, please give me a wonderful first experience. Don't worry, that pervert can't spy on us with [Airborne Lag].

Nangong retorted bluntly, "How dare you say that? You're nothing but a lustful, insatiable woman!"

“Ah, I can’t let you reply. Otherwise, that guy will definitely kill us for having sex without permission because the plan has gone out of control,” Alessta said to herself. “So, please finish within three seconds.”

"How could it be so fast!"

Alessa clapped her hands and laughed, "I've thought of a brilliant idea! Since we've lost our wife, mistress, and daughter, why not just have another lovely 'Lilith'?"

It turns out that Ya Niang is also an incurable doting father to her daughter.

"Can you create a baby in three seconds?"

Nangong Xuan couldn't believe it.

This guy is a harem/yuri fanatic, and he even had a child. Even a certain twin-tailed girl would be utterly humiliated by him. What kind of human-transformation magic is this? So the "lace" in your name isn't a transliteration but an adjective?!

"I've been spying on you all this time... no, secretly observing you. I'm quite fond of you, let's mate soon." The silver-haired girl confessed her feelings on their first meeting.

After a struggle, Nangong Xuan managed to preserve her chastity.

Clearly, Alesta has no concept of morality; her mind is consumed by the thought of losing her virginity. For her, the important thing is to release the desires she's held back for a hundred years without being "responded to."

This "battle of wits over pure love" has begun.

“Speaking of which, where did you come from, little one? Could it be that the ancient Eastern power really has a cultivation sect?” Alesta stroked her chin. “The orthodox Buddhism, which originated from Brahmanism, is in the Celestial Empire, and there are also native Taoism and Confucianism, with incense burning continuously. There is also the terrifying atheism that is capable of eliminating all religious and magical aspects.”

The iron fist of materialism.

The entire Eastern system does not fall under the category of "prototype control".

Aleister wasn't confident about such a closed and unknown realm, fearing he might offend some immortal. After all, the "demon god" who had comprehended the workings of heaven and earth in that country had already ascended to the immortal realm.

If they knew about Academy City's plans, some powerful immortal might just wipe the island nation off the face of the earth.

Nangong Xuan finally understood why Aleister hadn't acted rashly against him. It wasn't just out of respect for the Underworld Soul Chaser, but also out of fear of the powerful figure who might be behind him.

After all, even the traces of time travel have been "restored".

This doesn't seem to belong to the magic system of this world at all; it might be celestial magic. Eastern mythology has the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, so it wouldn't be surprising if some immortal was banished to the mortal realm.

All of the above is just a wild imagination created by fans of A Certain Magical Index!

However, Nangong Xuan still doesn't understand why he transmigrated. Maybe... there really is some terrifying truth behind it?

"I don't know either." Nangong shook his head.

Alessa laughed and said, "It doesn't matter. Anyway, even if the sky falls, the big boss will hold it up. I'm already very satisfied as someone who can potentially have a relatively independent and free life."

"You're so optimistic. I'm going back to catch up on my sleep."

Nangong Xuan sighed and went home.

Kiyama-sensei has been settled, and the harem has all been sent back to rest. He single-handedly dealt with the higher-ups of Academy City, so why did he get embroiled in such a huge problem?

"Xiaomeng, I'm back."

"Welcome back, Xiao Nangong. I've arranged for the boys from the tutoring center to do their homework today, so they can come home early and I'll cook you something delicious..."

Tsukuyomi Komoe had already put on her apron, picked up a soup spoon, and happily opened the door. She looked like a virtuous little wife welcoming her husband home, but then the smile on her face froze.

Hello, little one.

Alessa patted Xiaomeng's head, looking quite mature for her age.

"I am the Chairman of the Board of Directors of Academy City, and I am here incognito. Your house has been requisitioned by me as my temporary residence. Although it is a bit dilapidated, it is still usable."

"Wait, what are you doing?"

Nangong Xuan was completely devastated.

Me, the chairman... want to send money?

Xiao Meng said resentfully, "Now, it's not like I picked up a little Misaka and brought her home, but a little girl with tiny breasts and a big breath. Am I not enough to satisfy Xiao Nangong, who's a lolicon?"

"That's not the problem..."

Xiao Meng put her hands on her hips and said angrily, "So, tell me honestly what your relationship is, or you're not allowed to eat dinner!"

“He’s the one who got me into this situation,” Alessta said shyly. “Looking at it this way, we’re not related by blood, so I should call him Dad.”

"clang--"

The pink-haired little girl looked shocked, and even dropped her soup spoon on the ground.

"I heard that Academy City's cloning technology can be completed in just 14 days, even creating little people..."

"Thank you, Dad."

The silver-haired girl, oblivious to everyone else, flew up and kissed Nangong on the cheek. A forceful kiss—if you're quick enough, you can avoid a three-second "imitation."

This perverted woman has absolutely no morals.

“Little Nangong… I thought you were just a little bit crazy, but not a ‘daddy’!” Xiao Meng was on the verge of tears. “But I’ve called you ‘Daddy’ when I was drunk…”

Oh, I see... So you remember!

"Xiao Meng, let me explain!" Nangong looked utterly hopeless. "Forget it, let's just destroy this world already."

tired.

Chapter 077 Ya Niang's Life of Being Disliked

"So delicious, I'll have another bowl!"

In the end, the silver-haired beauty was won over by Teacher Xiaomeng's cooking.

The two little girls put aside their conflict and lived together peacefully.

Xiao Meng smiled helplessly: "Slow down, no one's going to take it from you. You look like you haven't eaten for at least half a day, you stray kitten~"

"Yes, this is the first full meal I've had in half a century."

The food tasted like home, which moved Alessa to tears. The last time she had eaten such a meal was when her wife made Western food for her and her daughter.

Nangong thought to himself: Compared to the Hanged Man, this guy has a richer emotional life.

"That's an exaggeration!"

Tsukuyomi Komoe rested her chin on her hand, watching the silver-haired girl wolf down her food, and unconsciously revealed a gentle smile.

In Xiaomeng's opinion, this self-proclaimed "chairperson" cosplaying chuunibyou girl is just a homeless kitten, and she is still willing to take her in.

"Although Xiaoya is still a bit young, it's not impossible to raise her as Xiao Nangong's child bride..."

Xiaomeng harbors a deep-seated inferiority complex, feeling unable to provide her live-in boyfriend with the... marital intimacy he desires.

Thankfully, it's not called Little Lace.

Nangong said helplessly, "What kind of outdated ideas are these?"

After the fierce battle for the title of strongest in Academy City, Nangong Xuan thought he could finally get a good night's sleep. All the Misaka Sisters, including the [Extra Individual], were obediently staying in the research lab in hibernation.

The night raids, however, only intensified.

That night, Nangong was constantly on guard against Alesta's "threat," fearing he might lose his virginity if he wasn't careful. After all, this nymphomaniac claimed she could finish in just three seconds.

“Your house is quite small,” Alessa exclaimed in surprise. “It seems that life at the bottom of Academy City is worrisome. Just how well has the other ‘me’ managed this city?”

Nangong said bluntly, "Is this the attitude of a chairman who has just received charity and is begging like a Japanese beggar?"

Anyway, the worship of girls by gods can also be considered part of Japanese island culture.

"Beg...beg for food? You can't pretend you didn't hear that. I was just thinking of taking pity on you and letting you move into a big house to improve your lives, but I've taken it back!" Alesta said angrily. "I've thought of a great way to improve our meals. Come on, let me see!"

The silver-haired girl lunged forward, but Nangong Xuan dodged her with a teleportation attack, then kicked her little bottom without any mercy. The little girl tumbled into the closet with a "glug glug".

Spin, Chairman!

This isn't some game called "PUBG," and there are no cream puffs to give you as a treat.

"Go to sleep quietly."

As he spoke, Nangong Xuan welded all the closet doors shut.

Sisters' VIP rooms are now standard guest rooms.

The next second, Alessa appeared out of thin air, holding her staff. She floated in the air, radiating a sweet smile unique to witches.

"That kind of place can't hold me back. Don't be fooled by the fact that my 'potential' has been sealed for half a century; I'm still one of the world's top magicians. This body is just an empty shell without any power, and I don't have any equipment, but I can still hold my own against Aiwass," the silver-haired girl said.

Nangong Xuan could feel an immense sense of oppression. The little girl wasn't lying, but she seemed unwilling to abuse the magic that had killed her daughter any longer.