I'm a fox girl, I took over the job of the Night Demon Queen

"Why is he a girl when he has such a handsome face?"

Amiya muttered with an unhappy look on her face. Although he was a philandering bastard, she was really moved when she was patted on the shoulder and turned around.

As her face grew bigger, Yazi reached the age of a confused girl.

And isn’t love at first sight just being obsessed with the other person’s looks?

"Indeed, it's a waste of a good-looking face. I am actually a perverted animal-eared lolita mother control."

"Not only is he a beastie, but he's also a mother-controller, and he's also a lolita-controller?"

From what Haoliana said, it seemed that Ayako's perversion had worsened. Amiya hugged herself tightly and trembled.

It's so scary, a perverted loli with animal ears who is obsessed with sex and a mother who is obsessed with demons.

Emmmm, Yazi, you are climbing towards the peak of perversion step by step.

Hey~

"Disillusioned." Amiya sighed.

It was disappointing that the first person I liked turned out to be a girl, but we were of similar age and temperament, so after all this fuss, we managed to establish a preliminary friendship.

So, Yazi decided to extend her evil claws.

"Since you know I'm a girl, can you let me touch your ears?"

"Haha, it's amazing that you can say something like "Can I touch your big treasure?" twice. You really are hopelessly obsessed with animal ears."

Until now, this idea has not been dispelled. Maybe that's why I kept stealing glances at her just now. Girls are less cautious, and I'm not the kind of conservative and shy girl. Amiya had no choice but to stretch her ear over.

"Just for a moment."

"Yeah, it feels really good. I'm super happy."

Although it's still not as nice as mother's, it's also one of the best. Touching her like this made Yazi smile widely, with even her fangs slightly showing.

Well......

Admiring this highly lethal smile from a close distance, Amiya opened her mouth slightly and a thumping sound seemed to pass through her heart.

"Now I believe you are a girl."

He is handsome and energetic like a boy with a childish voice, but his smile is so gentle, as if even the afternoon sun is brightened by it. He is really super cute.

"I am a girl!"

You're still saying this at this point, Yazi retorted angrily.

In response, Amiya smiled and was quite gentle.

Looking at this smile, Gwendoline felt it looked familiar. She fumbled around and took out the small makeup mirror she always carried with her to look at herself.

It's strange, Amiya's smile is the same as mine.

Her eyes sharpened, and alarm bells rang in Gwendolyn's heart.

"Ah, ah, ah? Gwendolen, why are you suddenly hugging me so tight?"

There's a little bitch coveting you right in front of you. If you don't report it to me, do you want me to call the police?

#I also want to prove with my own hands whether Yazi is a boy or a girl! ! ! #

ps: Gugu's traditional art, violent anal, bah, **, bah bah bah bah! There will be a cooling-off period after the liver burst, liver one rest billion.

sizzle.

(Sound of monthly tickets being torn apart)

I was wrong, it was one! Don’t tear up Gugu’s ticket!!!

So, there will be one update today and four updates tomorrow.

Good night everyone, hey.

Please take a leave

My head hurts and I can't type. I want to rest early today. I'll update tomorrow. Good night, everyone.

267. Miracles and magic exist

As they chatted and laughed to deepen their friendship, they kept walking and soon entered the slums, which was physically the dirtiest place in the city.

The house had moss-covered walls, a broken roof, and grayish-white broken bricks and tiles on top. The ground was filled with all kinds of garbage and was covered with dust that had not been swept for a long time. The criss-crossing stinking ditches gave off a foul odor that made people cover their mouths and noses and show a trace of disgust. Looking out from such a place, it seemed that even the sky had become dark.

The sudden appearance of four beautiful girls in such a dilapidated area immediately aroused the interest of the residents, but more than interest, there was a kind of fear. This kind of situation has happened before, but most of them were not good things. Therefore, the neighborhood, which was not very noisy to begin with, immediately became even quieter. People in tattered clothes hid and stared at their every move with fear.

"I didn't expect you to be in the best condition."

In the silence, Amiya spoke with a hint of surprise.

In her opinion, the most delicate among the three of them was Sister Gwendolyn. She thought she would show the most resistant expression, but her face had not changed at all since she entered. It seemed that she was accustomed to the filth here and accepted it calmly. On the other hand, Sister Gwendolyn and Yazi were more or less uncomfortable.

“I’m a little used to it.”

This kind of scene is not so common, but it is better to say that she is used to it. She used to be...

Forget it, I don’t want to talk more. Gwendolyn signaled Amiya to look ahead because someone was coming.

"Doctor Amiya!"

A thin boy, about ten years old, ran towards us. He was the client of this trip.

Of course, accepting the commission is free of charge.

"Doctor, who are they?"

Although he was very happy to see Amiya, the three people named Ayako behind her made him hesitate. He was not surprised but afraid when he saw these three beauties. This was a rare experience for Ayako and the others.

"They are my friends. Although there are some perverts among them, they are all good people."

"Hey, who are you calling a pervert?"

"The one who is seated right now."

"Puff puff puff~" ×3

The tense atmosphere was somewhat eased after a little teasing, and the boy named Harry took them to his residence, emmmm, or should I say, his residence.

"Sister Amiya often comes to our place to help people with their illnesses. We all like her very much. This time, too, if Sister Amiya hadn't been willing to help, Lily might have really died."

It seems to have really helped a lot, and Harry has a lot of respect for Amiya.

The location was not far away, and they soon saw where Harry had placed his sister, a ventilated corner barely propped up by rags to keep out the rain. The petite and frail girl was lying on the bed without bedding with a painful look on her face. Her breathing was weak and her consciousness was not clear. When she felt someone approaching, she kept shrugging back, but the more she shrank, the more her wound cracked due to being dragged.

"Lily, it's us, don't worry."

Harry trotted over and held his sister still. When he turned around, there was no clear expression on his dirty little face, but his eyes were full of hope.

My sister, there is still hope.

"As long as he's not dead, I can cure him. Don't worry, little Harry."

As long as the person is not dead, his soul can be recovered. Amiya is very confident that she can say words that only Mr. Frog dares to say.

Several people came over to carefully examine the injuries. For Yazi and the other two, they were much more serious than they had expected.

It wasn't just a simple broken arm, but the bones were exposed through the flesh, with only a little tendon connecting the part below the elbow. From what Yazi saw, the bones in the part below also showed signs of cracking and broke into several pieces. The pain was so painful just by looking at it that it made one gasp.

"Too cruel."

Yazi clenched her teeth tightly and squeezed out these words.

"Can you still stick to what you said before? They are doing their best just to survive. Even if it's the wrong way, you can't blame them."

For them, living is a painful thing, but they still want to live despite such pain. This is probably the despicable nature of human beings.

Taking out a packet of powder from her bag, Amiya untied the packet and prepared to pour it on Lily's wound.

"what is this?"

Gwendolyn didn't think the arm could be saved, and asked Amiya in confusion about her actions.

"Analgesics, containing some hallucinogenic ingredients, can slightly reduce her pain, making it easier for me to reconnect her arm later."

"You're crazy. How can you possibly reconnect a wound this serious? Shouldn't the most important thing to do now be to amputate her limb and then use healing magic to stop the bleeding and save her life?"

Gwendolyn, who has mastered the magic of light, has cured many people. This is the best solution she can think of.

"That's why I said that relying solely on healing magic is stupid. And you probably haven't come into contact with a patient like this before, so you don't even know that it would kill her."

There was a strong sense of sarcasm in Amiya's words, not directed at Gwendolyn, but rather expressing disdain for the order she represented.

"What did you say?"

Being mocked like this, Gwendolyn's face darkened a little.

"As expected, you haven't been told about the nature of healing magic. Well, according to your thinking, if someone dies during the use of healing magic, you would just think that they didn't make it, and wouldn't think about whether there is something wrong with the healing magic itself."

"The problem with magic itself..."

"Water and wood healing magics are mild and slow to take effect. They have always been regarded as inferior substitutes for light magic and are not taken seriously. However, I would say that they are the most harmless way of healing. The so-called mainstream light healing magic can actually be considered a killing technique. It's just that all of this has been covered up by your cult. You only spread the good side and keep the side effects. How hypocritical."

It had nothing to do with friendship. They belonged to two different and even opposing schools. Her hands kept moving, as if the depression that had been accumulated in her heart for many years could finally be vented. Amiya muttered in a mocking tone.

"Miracles and magic all come at a price. Wood and water magic can relieve internal pain, while light magic can heal external injuries but not internal sores. Have you ever thought about why this is the case?"

"The essence of light magic is to speed up the flow of time. Although you nuns are not aware of it, you are not using magic to promote the healing of wounds. Instead, you are using magic to speed up the flow of time at the wounds. This means that you are overdrawing the patient's vitality. So the effect of light magic on the same person will become weaker and weaker. It's not that the body's resistance to magic has increased as you said, but that the body can no longer withstand such damage."

Using a wooden board to fix Lily's arm that was about to split into two parts, Amiya turned her head, with a hint of ferocity and disdain on her pretty face.

"You are killing people slowly!"

# Miracles and magic exist, but they require a price to be paid - "Puella Magi Madoka Magica" #

ps: A very critical setting chapter, have you guessed anything?

The next chapter should be around eleven o'clock, so it will be the fourth update today.

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I promised to post four updates, but in the end I failed to do so. I’m really sorry.