Mischievous Lolita in the Doll

Xia Ye didn't go to see the cat girl because she had already asked her about the things she wanted to ask the cat girl yesterday, but the cat girl took the initiative to find her.

"Did you see that girl this summer night?"

"Hmm... but I can't be sure she's safe."

Xia Ye's voice was very low. The girl disappeared right under her nose. She didn't even know when the girl had been switched. If she had discovered it then, she might have been able to find the girl's whereabouts.

Mir saw Xia Ye's worry and couldn't say anything sarcastic, since others were also worried about him.

"Don't worry, didn't they not find the little girl's body? That means she's alright. Even if something happened to her, it's her family who should be worried. Her family isn't even handing out missing person notices all over the streets, so why are you all so concerned?" Mir rarely comforted others.

"That's why I'm worried—because we haven't found the girl's body!" Tears welled up in the catgirl's eyes again. "What if such a cute little thing encounters a perverted lolicon? What if bad guys become interested in her? She's so young—what if she's trained to be a weapon? Maybe she'll be [beep—], then [beep—], and finally [beep—] again."

Bertie became more and more excited as she spoke, and eventually even drooled.

What the hell? What the hell is going on in this seemingly innocent catgirl's head? Seriously, you're the one who really wants to do this, aren't you?!

Mir and Xia Ye looked at the cat-eared girl as if they were looking at a potential pervert.

Mir then ignored the cat-eared girl and turned to look at Xia Ye.

"Have you found anything in common among the three victims?"

"Do they count as women?"

Mir rolled his eyes: "Anything else?"

"We haven't found anything new yet. We're currently considering whether to use someone as bait. However, the killer may have the ability to control others. Last night, we issued a no-go order, but there were still victims."

"Hmm..." Mil rubbed his head, looking like he had a headache. "Things that require thinking aren't for me. Didn't you guys run into someone who could transform into other people last night? You could look him up."

Xia Ye nodded. Of course they knew that the guy also needed to be investigated, but unfortunately, he left even fewer clues than the shadowy figure, making it impossible for him to become a breakthrough in solving the case.

"Then I'll head back first. You guys shouldn't just stand here sunbathing like idiots." The doll-like boy stretched lazily. "There's still a good show to watch tonight."

Having said that, Mir ran off at an astonishing speed without waiting for the other two to respond.

The two beautiful women were left standing there, looking at each other in bewilderment.

"A good show?" Xia Ye frowned. "What does he mean?"

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The border of the Storm Kingdom.

It was still a small tavern. A handsome young man dressed in black was idly carving strange patterns on the bar table with a knife. Beside him was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old elven boy with a terrified expression, except that the boy's limbs were nailed to the wall.

The boy had previously tried to reach into the young man's wallet with his dirty hands, and the young man had taught him a lesson in a rather unpleasant way.

The young man smiled, seemingly in a good mood.

"What the hell are you laughing at?" the burly man named Barton cursed at him.

“You should learn some manners, Patton.”

The young man walked up to the boy with a wine glass in hand and squeezed his blood into the glass amidst the boy's screams.

He swirled the wine in his glass slightly and nodded in satisfaction.

“My raven tells me that something interesting seems to have happened in Ur, and it wasn’t caused by that stone.”

Chapter Forty-Three: The Azure Cloud Set

Nighttime, Locke Street.

Recently, many crows have been appearing in Ur at night, which has greatly annoyed the residents of Ur, but they are unable to drive them away.

Then Mill was thrilled; he could have an extra meal that night.

"Add a little cooking wine, and a little sesame oil..."

Carlo was directing Mil to roast the crows. He and Sack had both changed into police uniforms, since it was quite inconvenient to arrest criminals while wearing women's clothing.

Even in the end, the group did not use the decoy plan because it was too dangerous. They had not fully understood the enemy's methods, and even Sack, a C-level ability user, had fallen for it.

"One isn't enough, let's go catch a prettier one."

"Hey! You two! At such a critical time, you're eating barbecue!" Sack scolded them as he walked over, tearing off a crow's leg and chewing on it.

Then he immediately vomited.

"Holy crap! What is this? It tastes awful!"

I don't know if it's because crows are inherently unpalatable or because Mir's cooking skills are poor, but the roasted crow was hard to eat.

"Stop fooling around, you lot!" Elsa scolded them sternly.

"To be on the safe side, we'll split into pairs: Xia Ye and I will be in one group, Sack and Carlo will be in another, and Mir will be in his own group. If we spot any enemies, we'll immediately use the communication crystal to notify the others. Any objections?"

Everyone else shook their heads to indicate they had no objections, but only Mir expressed his dissatisfaction.

Why am I in my own group?

I used the time that was supposed to be for "getting some fresh air" to accompany them in their investigation, and now I'm being isolated all by myself?

“Because you’re too fast, none of us can keep up with you.” Her reasoning was so logical and convincing that Mil couldn’t find a way to refute her.

"That's settled then, disband!"

Hemp egg!

These bastards actually just left like that?

Watching them leave, Mil looked quite depressed. "Maybe I should just slack off today?" he thought to himself.

Forget it, let's be serious.

[Time Master. Speed ​​Up]

As he used his ability, Mir adjusted his mind to the same state as his body. From his perspective, everything around him slowed down countless times.

He turned his gaze to a crow perched on a streetlamp. For some reason, the crow's gaze irritated him, and Mil was a very emotional person; since the crow had made him uncomfortable…

The crow sensed something was wrong and flapped its wings, trying to escape, but its speed seemed so slow to Mil.

click -

Mil, who had casually crushed the crow, rubbed his hand against the wall in disgust. He always felt a strange sense of purism when he crushed such things.

"It's called a patrol, but it's really just aimless wandering around."

Mil wandered aimlessly through the streets. He was indeed walking, but if anyone had seen him, they would have noticed that Mil was moving very fast, even though he was walking. This made Mil appear incredibly bizarre.

Suddenly, Mil felt a strange sensation wash over him, as if something in the alley was drawing him in. The sudden feeling was very eerie; Mil could clearly sense that it was dangerous, yet the attraction was undeniable.

Mir touched his hair thoughtfully, then walked into the alley like a moth drawn to a flame.

The alleyway was in terrible condition because it was the most often overlooked place by cleaners. There were no streetlights or other lighting, but strangely, a light source from who-knows-where faintly illuminated the area. The light wasn't very bright, just enough for Mil to see what was inside.

Without hesitation, Mir walked straight to what was attracting him—a door.

To be precise, it's a door that seems out of place with its surroundings. It's not particularly ornate; it's simple yet impeccably clean. This door in the dirty alleyway creates a strong sense of incongruity, making one feel that it doesn't exist in this space, yet it also seems perfectly natural.

The door was a hinged door that looked like it was made of wood, and a black key was inserted into the lock. Mil felt that the attraction he felt came from this key.

"Open it...open it...open it!"

A clear, ethereal voice echoed in my mind, as if urging me to open the door.

"Open the door?" Mir looked at the black key in the lock with disdain.

When has your Uncle Mir ever used a key to open the door? Since you want me to open the door, then so be it!

Mill made intimate contact with the eerie door with his fist, which was not at all muscular.

"boom--"

The door looked eerie, but it seemed flimsy at all. Mil just "tapped it lightly" and it shattered into pieces. However, the pieces did not scatter on the ground but turned into light and disappeared. All that fell to the ground was the black key that had been stuck in the door.

Mil crouched down and picked up the black key. Because it was dark and the key was black, Mil hadn't noticed it before, but now that he held it in his hand, he realized that there was a black hair wrapped around the key.

He didn't sense any magic from it, but the door seemed to be something it had indeed created, a situation beyond his knowledge.

He casually put the black key in his pocket and looked towards the end of the alley.

"It seems the victim was drawn into the alley because of this key. This thing doesn't emit any magical energy, no wonder the police didn't find it... What a boring trick, Shadow."

At the end of the alley, the shadowy figure he had called out stood there in shock, holding a knife. He hadn't expected that Mil could remain rational and physically break down the door. When he saw Mil turn his gaze to him, he decisively began to run away, knocking over a trash can before fleeing in an attempt to block Mil's path.

However, Mil simply and calmly jumped over the trash can—calmly for him, but in the eyes of the Shadow King, this guy was jumping over the trash can at an extremely bizarre speed to chase after him.

The shadowy figure was terrified by the guy's incredible speed and started to run away as fast as it could.

"Hmm...this guy runs pretty fast, but...muda muda!"

The shadowy figure's speed, which he was so proud of, was indeed excellent, but in Mil's eyes, he was like an innocent child trying to outrun a car.

Mir stopped walking erratically and instead ran at full speed. A blur flashed by as Mir caught the terrified shadowy figure.

He grabbed the shadowy figure and restrained him, laughing out loud at the shadowy figure's terrified expression.

"Mmm mmm hehehehehehe, Biyun Tao'er, hehehehehe."

Chapter 44 Daka, verbally digging a road

Under the moonlight, a grinning boy with a ferocious expression bound a strange creature, which displayed the same terrified expression as a little girl captured by bandits.

The shadowy figure was terrified by his terrifying laughter and thrust the knife in his hand toward Mil's neck. Mil neither dodged nor evaded, but simply took the blow.

I have to say, this shadowy guy's damage is too awesome. Every hit is a critical hit of 41. If it weren't for Mir's thick skin, he might have killed him instantly (laughs).

"You can run pretty fast, huh? Go ahead and run some more? Want me to give you a ten-second head start?"

The Shadow King's attacks were very monotonous. Apart from stabbing Mir with the knife in his hand, he didn't use any mysterious methods. His attacks didn't even hurt Mir. I really don't understand why that cat-eared girl was chased by him. Didn't she know to go back and fight him?

"You should save your energy. It seems that's all you're capable of. Although I don't know how you disguised yourself like this, it seems that your only means of killing is that key."

When Mir said these words, his expression did not become serious. He still maintained a lazy attitude, as if catching the shadowy figure was not something to be excited about, since the other party could not hurt him at all.

"Looks like you pulled one of my hairs today just for this... Miss Angela."

To the astonishment of the shadowy figure, Mir revealed the other's real name. After he revealed the other's identity, the shadowy figure's skin began to writhe like a soft, black mud. Finally, the mud dispersed, revealing the true form encased within it—Angela.

"Oh? I'm curious how little brother Mir found me?" Angela's voice was very calm, completely lacking the fear she had shown when she was still the Shadow.