How did I turn the victim into Feng Aotian?

In fact, Katia likes to eat red dragon fruit, and she doesn’t hate or like bananas.

The shape of a banana, after all.

The primary sexual characteristics of men as written in biology textbooks and novels...

"Wuwuwu....You are sexually harassing me, Shilok."

Fortunately, the moment he finished shouting, the pool of flesh and blood completely stopped moving as if time had stopped, and the waving tentacles froze in place.

There is no need to worry about disturbing others with this stand-alone building.

But many years later, when Katia recalled the experience of howling at the banana in the middle of the night, she would still roll on the ground with shame. It became a black history that she could hardly get over.

67. Pretty Cure - Hetanide

Swish, snap, snap—

This meat stall started moving again.

"Moving again? Not working?"

No way, is there something wrong with what Shilok said? Or is there something I didn't do well?

Nervously, Katia looked at the window, wondering if the window below would be open if she climbed down from here.

Fortunately, the flesh and blood moved well this time, but it did not expand outward, but instead contracted inward.

During the contraction process, all the blood and pus were absorbed back.

The girl finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She first checked the BD box on the table to make sure there was no residual mucus.

Feeling a little cleaner?

But in the end, He did not transform back into the form of a sword.

"This, what is this?"

It was clearly so big that it could cover half the room before, but eventually it shrank into an elliptical ball of flesh with a roughly estimated radius of about 3 centimeters. The tissue surrounding the ball swam and floated at a fixed speed.

Katia had no idea what was going on, but fortunately the feeling of magic power being drained from her body had disappeared.

"Are you ok?"

no response.

"Demon Blade?"

No response.

"Hetta...Ned?"

The girl tried to pronounce the big meatball's real name.

"Are you calling me?"

"Woooa ...

The demonic blade that turned into a big meat ball - Hetanid opened its six irregularly distributed vertical golden eyes on its surface, which had a hint of holiness, and looked at Katia together.

As to which part of His body He uses to make sounds, or perhaps He does not use any organs to make sounds, only He Himself knows.

The voice was also different from what I had imagined, neither like a man nor a woman, neither like a monster nor a human, an indescribable voice.

"It's actually a human? I haven't seen one for thousands of years... or tens of thousands of years? I can't remember, it doesn't matter. Compared to this, you said there were bananas, right? Bring them here, bring them here."

Hetanid was breathing heavily in excitement, and smoke was everywhere around him.

You? Me?

Is there really someone....er no, a monster? Talk like that.

The last time I saw someone speak like this was the old duke of the evil organization in "Pretty Cure Elulu".

"Ah... yes, yes, wait a moment."

Katia, overwhelmed, took out all the remaining bananas from the ring.

Anyway, as long as this big ball of meat doesn't grow randomly, everything will be fine.

Katia searched for a plate to serve the food to, and Hetanid simply stretched out his tentacles to take it all, and began to eat it slowly with a smacking sound.

"Compared to the ones I ate before, your bananas are more sour and sweet, and not bitter at all. They are soft and glutinous with a moderate hardness, and taste great. I hope I can eat bananas when I wake up in the future."

"I see... As long as you like it, I can ask Haider to prepare it. But don't eat it in my room. Kitchen waste can easily attract bugs."

"It's okay, I understand, but I won't leave any bananas left."

Hetanid ate the bananas with the skin, stem and stalk.

While eating a banana, Hetanid floated to the floor-to-ceiling window, and his six eyes blinked as he overlooked the night view of the city.

"Human civilization has developed to this point? It's amazing."

It was very different from what Katya thought.

This self-proclaimed ancient creature is neither reserved nor majestic, and is even quite casual.

It should be said that a big ball of meat was floating around in the house. Such a surreal thing happened before her eyes, but Katia was able to quickly understand and accept it. She was surprised at her adaptability.

"Hetanid? Can I call him that?"

"It's okay. I'm not such a serious and rigid person. You can relax a little bit, human, to wake me up."

"So what were you doing before I woke you up?"

"I'm sleeping. Is that even a question?"

"How many tens of thousands of years have you slept?"

"Maybe only a few thousand years. The longest time I've slept is 46,721 years."

Katia: ...

"I think I'm quite relaxed... Hetanid, you don't seem very surprised by me. Should I say you seem too calm about all this?"

"When I merged my magic with yours, all my memories and past events poured into my brain, and I also had a general impression of your world."

"....Hetanid, you don't have any intention of destroying the world, right?"

Hetanid waved his tentacles lazily and casually:

"Leave those troublesome games to the goddess. I'm not interested in them. I just want to wake up with bananas and sleep in a comfortable environment."

It's quite a mess.

What would the followers of the Bananna religion think if they saw the true form of their god like this?

"You are so careless, are you really a god?"

"I don't know if you have any misunderstandings about me."

Hetanid floated over to the automatic sweeper and poked it with its tentacles out of curiosity.

"I just lived much longer than humans, and I know some tricks that humans don't. Some people just came to me and called me a god without permission."

“Haha…”

In short, after this communication, Katia understood that at least this big meatball creature did not hate herself and humans.

However, there is no kindness.

It doesn't matter, anything is fine.

Katia actually had many more questions she wanted to ask, but it was already 3 a.m., too late.

After facing Hetanid with her nerves tense for a long time, she felt mentally exhausted.

Let’s talk about it tomorrow if you have anything to do.

"Hetanid, you can sleep if you want, but can you please not stay in this form? At least change back to the shape of a sword."

Katya sat on the bed, placing her straight sword beside it just in case.

She did not have complete trust in Hetanid.

Even though she could feel the connection between herself and this big ball of meat through magical power, and the emotions transmitted from it made her know that the other party was not lying, she still couldn't be completely reassured.

Can't it be something cuter that can connect with my magic?...

Shilok...it's all your fault!

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"Ah chirp!"

The moment he felt his nose itchy, Shilok quickly covered his mouth with paper to block the droplets caused by the sneeze.

"Brother, are you cold?"

"That's weird. I've been sneezing a lot lately. Is another beautiful lady thinking about me?"

"Isn't it just a cold... Hehe, this will make you feel warmer, right?"

Hill came over from behind and hugged Shilok gently.

The warmth and scent of shampoo came from behind, and Shilok felt like he was being entangled in a large hot water bottle.

"Three Q, Hill, it does feel a lot warmer."

I even feel that the headshot rate of killing zombies with the controller has increased.

"Hill has equipped me with the sister's armor. Brother, you have been buffed. Go ahead!"

"Oh, I'm excited! But turning your sister into armor is a bit too much..."

Hillock controlled the handsome guy with a middle-parted hair on the screen, retracted the X-sight of the Magnum revolver, aimed at the head of the giant BOSS Lord Ramon, and shot it hit the target with one shot.

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Katya was unconsciously a little angry.

Hillock also said that this sword is compatible with him. So it would be better to lock Hetanid in the locker room, right?

Otherwise, how can I sleep looking at this big lump of meat?

No, no, Katia, you have to calm down.

There must be a reason why Heilok did this. There is no reason for him to do this to himself...

"You want to sleep? Then I'll sleep with you."

"Wait wait wait, you can't just have sex like this, uh, in every sense of the word."

Seeing that Hetanid had eaten all the bananas and was planning to float to her bed, Katia panicked.

"Oh, I can sense your urgency. You are not used to my attitude. It has been so long that I almost forgot that humans are sensitive creatures."

Hetanid's six eyes moved around the room and finally locked onto the BD box on the table.

"This is... a virtual spiritual sustenance."

"That's a cartoon! The cover is the limited edition of Elulu's daily swimsuit. I stayed up late to get this first edition. Do you want to see it?"

"That's not what I meant..."

The large piece of meat began to tremble and deform, forming a skeleton at first, followed by blood vessels, muscle tissue, and eyeballs. After layering on top of each other,

Finally, smooth little feet appeared out of nowhere, landed on the smooth wooden floor, and a new short figure appeared in the room.

A girl wearing a miniskirt, a blue and white two-piece swimsuit, with silver hair and silver eyes, a ponytail, and holding a life-size golden sword. She looks like she is in elementary school.

"Pretty Cure Elulu!!"

Katya opened her mouth wide and jumped up excitedly, all her tiredness disappeared.

Trembling, she slowly walked over to the elementary school girl and looked at her whole body without touching.

"Are you the big meatball just now? Even the smell is so good..."

"Of course it's me. With this attitude, you can let me go to bed... Wait a minute, what are you doing?"

The silver ponytail on the back of Hetanid's head swayed as he retreated vigilantly.

Katia didn't know when she had a camera in her hand.