Survival Rules in the Otherworld

"Mr. Ming, how could you just take a girl's diary? Even if you knew each other before, you shouldn't just read a girl's diary! Return the diary to her immediately, and don't do such a disrespectful thing in this situation!"

Perhaps Latifa's pitiful appearance aroused Mahiru's desire to protect her. At this moment, Mahiru stood on Latifa's side and joined the crusade against Ming Wuyou.

"Mahiru, I didn't expect you to betray me?"

Ming Wuyou pretended to be very sad and let Mahiru's little hands search his body. Latifa and Isuzu cooperated with Mahiru's actions and hugged Ming Wuyou's arms tightly.

"Mr. Ming! Seriously, stop messing around! Where did you hide the diary?"

"Try to guess. If you really can't guess it, just look around. It's on me anyway. As long as you work hard, you will definitely find it."

"Hmm~" x3

Being stared at fiercely by the three beautiful girls, Ming Wuyou more or less felt a hint of malice, and as Zhenri's hands began to search carefully, this malice slowly turned into a weird atmosphere.

"Strange, strange, it's not on my upper body? Where on earth is that thing..."

Mahiru looked at Ming Wuyou's already erected tent, and her fair face quickly turned red because of extreme shyness.

"Mahiru, you haven't searched this place yet. So, why don't you give it a try? You might find a surprise."

If Latifa and Isuzu were not there at this time, perhaps Mahiru would have searched that place seriously, but now that Latifa and Isuzu were staring at her, Mahiru was in a dilemma.

"Ms. Mahiru, let me do it~"

Latifa, who was standing by, saw the troubled Mahiru and couldn't bear to continue bothering him. Her tender little hand slowly reached out to Ming Wuyou's tent, but stopped at the moment when she was about to explore.

After all, Latifah's mental age is still that of a 14-year-old girl. She still maintains the purest attitude of a girl towards that kind of thing. In addition, she has no exposure to any knowledge about those things in her daily life. Although she knows the differences between the two sexes, she doesn't know what they look like specifically.

The pure Latifa was simply unable to do anything to open that prelude.

"Princess, let me do it. I'll do this dirty work!"

Isuzu looked at Latifa who had become a steam princess and decided to solve the prologue on Latifa's behalf. However, after she really started, she encountered the same dilemma as Mahiru.

Although Ming Wuyou had been training him for quite some time, and his resistance to shame had increased a lot, he still took the initiative to do something like this, especially in front of acquaintances...

Isuzu's sense of shame hasn't sunk to that level yet.

Shiina Mahiru: "Ms. Isuzu, I'll be the one to take care of Mr. Ming's affairs."

Latifa: "No, Miss Mahiru, let me come and look for you. You all did this for my sake. Now that this is the situation, I'll do it myself. I can't bother you anymore!"

Sendou Isuzu: "Princess, I am your personal guard. I must protect everything about you. This kind of dirty work will make you uncomfortable. Let me do it!"

Three white and tender hands were pulling at the curtain, which slowly fell down as the three people scrambled for it. However, when everything was about to be revealed, the door to the top floor opened again, and four fairies in special costumes walked in.

Muse: "Excuse me, Princess, we came to see you...Ah! Princess, Isuzu, and another unknown woman are doing...that kind of thing~"

Samantha: "Is this the royal family? So open."

Kulfi: "What game are you playing? Can I join in?"

Copoli: "Sorry to bother you, we didn't see anything!"

As the sound of the door closing rang out, Ming Wuyou felt that the atmosphere on the top floor became even more awkward. Latifa and Isuzu had already let go of each other, while Mahiru hid in his arms and did not speak.

"It seems like someone has misunderstood me, Latifa. I'm leaving now. I'll come and catch up with you next time."

Ming Wuyou took out Latifa's diary from the [Dungeon] and placed it on the table. He then left the amusement park with Mahiru in his arms. After a long time, Latifa picked up the diary on the table.

The delicate little hands held the diary tightly in her arms, as if guarding her most precious thing. If Ming Wuyou had been able to read the entire diary, he would have discovered that Latifa's diary only contained things about him.

Chapter 79 Since I have missed the last train, then...

"Mr. Ming, it seems we have missed the last bus?"

Mahiru looked at the timetable on the station sign, then at the darkening sky, and finally felt a little relieved. Although today's process was a bit unfortunate and none of the original plans were realized, fortunately the ultimate goal had been achieved.

Because I missed the last bus, I had to stay in a love hotel, and then naturally did some communication...

"Ahem! Um, Mr. Ming! Today! Otherwise! Let's... go there~"

Zhenri held Ming Wuyou's hand tightly, her shy eyes hardly daring to look at Ming Wuyou, and her little feet kicked Ming Wuyou's calves, urging Ming Wuyou to take the initiative to propose that place.

"Don't worry, Mahiru. Since I said I won't take you to that kind of place, I definitely won't go there."

Ming Wuyou smiled at Mahiru, a sincere smile that made Mahiru a little anxious for a moment. Although Ming Wuyou had known Mahiru's feelings for a long time, in order to avenge Mahiru's betrayal at the amusement park, he deliberately pretended to be a gentleman at this time.

"But we've already missed the last bus, and it's hard to get a taxi in a place like this. If we don't go there, tonight we..."

"Dudu-"

Before Mahiru could finish her words, an ordinary-looking black car stopped beside them. As the car window slowly lowered, Mahiru saw a pretty blue-haired maid.

"The car is here, Mahiru, let's go home."

Before Mahiru could react, Ming Wuyou had already opened the car door and took Mahiru in.

Inside the car, Ming Wuyou touched Mahiru's head, trying to stop Mahiru's somewhat resentful look in this way.

"Mahiru, do you really want to go to a place like that?"

"No, not at all. I don't want to go."

"really?"

"real!"

"If Mahiru wants to go, there's still a chance."

Ming Wuyou looked at the love hotel outside the car that was getting closer and closer, quietly waiting for Mahiru's answer, but Mahiru still turned her head to the side, not paying any attention to Ming Wuyou's meaning.

Finally, at the moment of leaving, Mahiru tightly grasped Ming Wuyou's hand, staring at Ming Wuyou with shy eyes, the meaning in her eyes was self-evident.

"Mahiru, you're so cute like this."

Pinching Mahiru's cheek, Ming Wuyou asked the maid, "Lanzi, is it done?"

"My lord, it has been taken care of. No one will disturb you."

Walking into the hotel with Mahiru, the corridors were filled with maids. At this moment, apart from Ming Wuyou and Mahiru, these maids were the only ones left in the hotel.

Entering the room on the top floor, Ming Wuyou pushed Mahiru onto the bed. Looking at the shy Mahiru, he began to remove her clothes that still had body fragrance on them bit by bit.

Outerwear, underwear, stockings, panties...

The fair and tender Mahiru appeared in front of Ming Wuyou, her plump body trembling with her intense breathing, an alluring body fragrance emanating from Mahiru's body, and her smooth entrance was exceptionally beautiful under the dim light.

"Mr. Ming, let me wash first..."

"It's okay, original Mahiru, I don't mind."

First there was some foreplay to let Mahiru relax, and then they slowly began to communicate. Even though Ming Wuyou was more gentle this time, Mahiru's sensitive body was still so fragile. After just a few minutes, Mahiru's sincerity showed like white dew.

The sincere expression made Mahiru very shy, and she began to take the initiative without resting for long. The repeated communication made Mahiru feel extremely comfortable, and Ming Wuyou also released his pressure.

Three hours later, the noise in the room gradually subsided. After covering the already asleep Zhenri with a blanket, Ming Wuyou walked out of the room.

"Sir, your things are ready."

Wannian Lanzi, who had been guarding the door, looked at Ming Wuyou expressionlessly, holding a document bag in her hand. It was something specially prepared for the next game, a fake inspector identity that allowed her to enter any school in District 11 and do anything.

"Well done, Arashi. If you have nothing to do recently, you can be Mahiru's driver for a while and help her deal with some unnecessary troubles."

"Yes, I will protect Miss Mahiru."

"Thank you for your hard work. If you are tired, go and rest first."

After putting the file bag into the [Dungeon], Ming Wuyou prepared to go back to take care of Mahiru, but when he saw that Arashi looked like he wanted to say something, he stopped.

"Anything else?"

"Sir, there has been some trouble regarding Miss Mahiru."

"What's the trouble? They don't want to give up custody? Or they don't want to sever ties with Mahiru?"

"Ms. Mahiru's parents are dead. We found their bodies in the suburbs. There are suspected traces of demons. The Special Class is following up."

"Let's suppress this matter and report them as missing. Seal their property first and then slowly hand it over to Mahiru later."

Ming Wuyou didn't care about the death of those two people. He just gave such orders because he was worried that Mahiru would be sad about it. After all, those two people still had some place in Mahiru's heart.

"boom--"

The sound of an explosion came from downstairs, followed by chaotic gunfire. After a long time, the gunfire downstairs stopped.

Wannian Lanzi stood in front of Ming Wuyou and pulled out the pistol hidden under his body. Smoke and dust filled the dark corridor. When Ming Wuyou was wondering which enemy had come to him, a woman's voice came out from the smoke and dust.

Chito Isuzu, who was holding the magic spear, had many scars on her body. More and more maids came out of the smoke and dust and surrounded Isuzu.

Wannian Lanzi also walked up to Isuzu with a pistol, pointing it at Isuzu's head. Although the plain gunpowder weapon was not as exquisite and gorgeous as the magic gun, it was enough to take Isuzu's life.

"Alright, alright, put down your things. Weapons are meant to be pointed at enemies, not friends. Miss Isuzu is not only my friend, but also my new toy. If you break her, I'll be very sad."

Ming Wuyou walked in front of Isuzu and pressed down Lan Zi's gun, and Isuzu also consciously retracted the magic gun in her hand.

Although the maids around had put down their weapons when Ming Wuyou spoke, they did not let down their guard.

"You came to me because of Latifa?"

"Mr. Ming, I have completed your request."

Isuzu finally couldn't help herself and brought up the matter again.

"I really can't help you, come in with me."

After asking the maid for the medicine box, Ming Wuyou picked up Isuzu and carried her into the room. Isuzu did not resist at all, but her cold face blushed.

After placing Isuzu on a special chair, Ming Wuyou looked at Isuzu whose clothes were slightly damaged.

"Take off your clothes and I'll treat your wound."

Isuzu took off her clothes hesitantly, covering her important parts with her hands. Although it looked serious at first glance, there were no serious wounds on her graceful body. Apart from some abrasions, there were only a few knife wounds. However, given Isuzu's physique, she would not be left with scars.

"Hmm~ah~wu~"

As the medicine came into contact with the wound, Isuzu emitted a series of inappropriate irritating sounds.

Although it was normal for the body to feel this kind of stimulation in such a place, Ming Wuyou felt a little disadvantaged. He hadn't done anything yet and yet made such a sound. If he was misunderstood, it would be a big loss.

Chapter 80 500 minus 1

"Don't yell, Mahiru is still sleeping, and I don't want to be misunderstood for not doing anything."

Isuzu endured the stinging sensation and her body trembled slightly. Logically speaking, this kind of pain was nothing to Isuzu. If Ming Wuyou had treated this wound a little later, perhaps it would have disappeared. But for some reason, in front of Ming Wuyou, Isuzu suddenly became very fragile.

"Didn't you say that she was sleeping very soundly?" For some reason, Isuzu said this inexplicably.

Ming Wuyou did not respond to Isuzu, but just wandered over that graceful body. Isuzu felt a warm current hitting her heart. The warm and happy feeling made Isuzu want to hug Ming Wuyou tightly.

"I know a way to lift the curse, but I don't think you will accept it."

Ming Wuyou was taking advantage of Isuzu and didn't notice that Isuzu was secretly looking at him. After hearing Ming Wuyou's voice, Isuzu thought that she was discovered peeping, and her heart, which was already beating fast, beat even faster.

"Whatever method, well~ no matter what method it is, I will try it."

The shy Isuzu buried her head between her arms, not wanting Ming Wuyou to see her abnormal expression. Ming Wuyou leaned close to Isuzu's ear and whispered the method to lift the curse.

At first, Isuzu was very nervous when she felt Ming Wuyou's aura, but after listening to the so-called method, Isuzu suddenly felt that she had lost her strength.

"Is there no other way? [The curse can only be triggered by union with the one you love], how can the curse on the princess allow her to meet the one she loves?"

"I've already dealt with that magician. He only mentioned this method before he died. I don't know the others. Well, now that you know the method and your wounds have been treated, it's time to go back."

Ming Wuyou finally enjoyed the elasticity of Isuzu's fasting and was ready to have a good sleep while hugging Mayu on the bed. However, Isuzu grabbed Ming Wuyou's sleeve tightly, forcing Ming Wuyou to stop.

Looking back at the somewhat strange Isuzu, Ming Wuyou was very curious. Why didn't Isuzu leave when she had already gotten the answer?

Isuzu looked at Ming Wuyou shyly, and quickly used her actions to tell Ming Wuyou what she really wanted.

The tender little hand slowly reached out to Ming Wuyou's output device and slowly massaged it based on the experience accumulated in the morning. She didn't know why she did such a thing. Maybe it was the strange feeling in her heart that kept urging her.

Feeling comfortable, Ming Wuyou not only did not stop this good thing, but moved closer to Isuzu so that Isuzu could give him a better and more comprehensive massage.

"Nice technique, Isuzu. You're so proactive, could it be that you want it?"

"Well~ This is just a thank you."

Isuzu massaged Ming Wuyou's sincerity bit by bit. Ming Wuyou, who was stimulated by Isuzu, no longer cared about Zhenri who was still sleeping in the bed, and directly started a battle with Isuzu.

First they enjoyed Isuzu's massage on this special chair, then they cleaned every corner of each other in the bathroom, and then they walked to the large bed while kissing each other, and started communicating next to Mahiru.

After a whole night of blood and gore, Isuzu finally became Ming Wuyou's property. Both her body and mind were conquered inch by inch.