After the archive is damaged, I live in another world

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Chapter 131 #129

"Dealing with the Sea Mist Demon King carries risks, and victory isn't guaranteed. Black Skirt, stay put and don't act rashly. I've already set out and will arrive in the Free City soon."

Xu Mu held up the fax and read out the contents.

There should have been the words "to protect my Chief Consul" after this, but Xu Mu did not read them out.

"Are you shy?"

The girl in the black dress looked up and found that the last few words were not on the fax paper in Xu Mu's hand.

How can it be!

She subconsciously looked down and found that there was black ink on the side of her breast, with five small black words "Mr. Archon" on it.

what--

Understood!

The fax was warm at first, and when she stuffed the paper into her chest, she accidentally erased the last line of text.

That's why Xu Mu didn't see the last message.

Xu Mu turned around and asked, "Who sent the fax?"

"Ah, it's the Rose Demon King."

"She..."

Xu Mu frowned and asked, "Little Rose is the Demon King of the Stamm region. Even with Lord Wolf's speed, it would take at least ten days to reach the central region. Why would she want to fight the Sea Mist Demon King?"

Uh.

I don't really want to talk about the black skirt.

Logically speaking, this fax should be a confidential document and must not be known to outsiders.

it's good now.

Although Xu Mu saw the original document, he didn't read it in full. Key information was omitted, leaving Xu Mu unsure of the Rose Demon King's motives.

Then the problem is coming.

As a demon king, should Lord Rose's thoughts be known to outsiders?

I think, even if she is willing, she should express it herself!

The woman in the black dress pondered for a moment and said, "This... I'm not aware of Lady Rose's plans. Lord Archon, as you know, I'm not an official in the Demon King's Castle and have no right to participate in major decision-making."

Xu Mu was silent for a moment and felt it made sense.

It's possible that the Rose Demon King and the Sea Fog Demon King have had a feud for a long time, or it's possible that the Rose Demon King personally led the army to fight for profit or some other purpose.

The situation in the central area is now very volatile. Who knows how it will develop in the future?

Xu Mu didn't care. He just wanted to do his best and win the final of the Adventurer's Cup first.

He folded the fax and placed it on the cabinet beside him, then asked, "Where's the fax machine?"

The woman in the black skirt hesitated: "Hey...Mr. Archon, are you going to confiscate it?"

"No, I'll keep it for you for a while."

“Isn’t this confiscation?”

Xu Mu's face was cold and he sneered, "Black Skirt, let me tell you - if you had shown me the fax machine from the beginning, I wouldn't have said anything to you and you could have used it as you pleased. Now you've secretly hidden it away, how can I be at ease? I'm putting this on hold today. Either you give me the fax machine or you leave! Make your choice!"

"Woo, woo..."

Lurk!

Lurking is the most important thing!

Although Black Dress felt that she could no longer be considered lurking, the Archon was too sharp and caught the mistake she made, exposing her completely.

but--

It is still necessary to stay with the Archon.

The woman in the black dress took out the fax machine from under the quilt and handed it over with both hands.

She looked aggrieved.

Xu Mu didn't take it immediately. He looked at the keyboard on the fax machine and found that it was not the nine-square grid or twenty-six-key keyboard he was familiar with. He didn't know how to use it.

He waved his hand and said, "Send a fax to Xiao Qiangwei for me. I speak, and you write."

"Ah, okay."

The woman in the black dress knelt on the bed and placed the fax machine in front of her.

"Ahem! Respected, great, lovely Rose Demon King."

Da da da, da.

"I am your loyal subordinate, Xu Wudi."

Da da.

"When you arrive in the Central Lands, in the Free City, please write to me. I will greet you personally."

The woman in the black dress finished typing all the words, looked up and asked, "Sir Archon, is that all?"

Xu Mu nodded: "Send it."

send!

The two sat in the room in silence, listening to the sound of rain outside.

Soon, the fax machine clicked, and the third fax arrived. The Rose Demon King replied with only one word -

"Ah."

Then, the fourth letter: "I will inform you, Lord Wudi."

……

Xu Mu returned to his room holding the fax machine.

The woman in the black dress was lying on the bed, not feeling sleepy at all.

She looked at the dark ink words between her breasts, stood up, walked into the bathroom, and put the towel in the hot water.

To be precise, the reason why the girl in black dress and her people were rescued by the Rose Demon King was because Xu Mu had set a good example and made the Rose Demon King become kind.

After knowing the whole truth, Black Skirt's impression of Xu Mu certainly couldn't be bad.

Rather...

She came to respect this human being who was much kinder than he seemed.

"..."

The woman in the black skirt wrung out the towel, moved her breasts to reveal the ink words hidden inside, and wiped them bit by bit in front of the mirror.

My chest still aches slightly.

That day in the abandoned Demon King's Palace, the Lord Archon did not kill him even though he was full of murderous intent and had already made several attempts to take his life.

With the upper hand, he turned the blade and struck himself in the chest with the back of the sword.

Black skirt for sure.

If the Archon had not shown mercy, she would have been torn into two by now. How could she have lived peacefully?

tolerant.

Goodness.

mercy.

kindness.

Unlike those humans who talk about morality and boast of being noble and great, the Archon silently practices good deeds and is even willing to show kindness to his enemies!

How...

A perfect person.

He is simply the epitome of justice, he is the purest being.

"Among humans, there are also people like Archon-sama who are both lovable and reliable."

Scratch.

The towel in her hand had grown cold, but the ink words on the inside of her breast remained motionless, as stubborn as a tattoo.

this--

"Can't be wiped off? Why..."

Scratch.

The black skirt used force, and a faint red mark appeared on the soft, milky white flesh. A slight burning sensation came, but the ink characters were still firm.

"what……"

how so!

Fax machine ink gets on your skin and seems to be very difficult to remove once it dries.

At this moment, the words "Mr. Archon" were printed on a very private part of the black skirt. It looked obscene no matter how you looked at it. It was simply—

Meat toy logo!

Owner's signature!

It’s inevitable…

How shameless!

The woman in the black dress blushed and tried several times, but she couldn't erase the words.

Her cheeks were pink, she bit her lower lip tightly, and there was infinite shyness in her eyes.

"...Let's stop here for today. Alcohol, try using alcohol tomorrow, it should be able to remove it."

With this thought in mind and some uneasiness, the black skirt rolled onto the bed.

Hypnotized by the sound of rain, she soon fell into a deep sleep.

PS: There will be an update today. After thinking about it, I decided to update it in two parts.

There are very few posts updated at one time, and I want to read some.

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