Macho Harem Paradise Project

The monster girl who was able to fight against the great elves that had existed in the world since ancient times was now so well-behaved and docile. The young man just smiled and shook his head, hugging her soft body and enjoying the breeze.

What a beautiful and comfortable day it is. After he has conquered all the worlds in the system, it is time for him to find a quiet place to enjoy life with his harem.

. . . . . .

"Phew, if we heat it up like this, it will be a great dinner."

“Thank you, Lady Theresa.”

The two lolis from the ghost tribe were amazed at the skills of the young swordsman. This seemingly amiable young lady was not as domineering as they had imagined. Instead, she was very patient.

Even Frederica, who thought she was a good cook, was amazed. When she first saw the Sword Saint, she thought he was the noble wife of the Sage, but she didn't expect him to be so clever and dexterous.

"Then you guys try your best to see if you can replicate it. I'm going to go check out the garden."

Thearesia waved goodbye to the three new maids and walked away with a cheerful pace.

"Ah, is Shuichi asleep too?"

Looking at the sage who was sleeping peacefully while holding the monster girl, Theresa suddenly felt that the garden was not that important. With Shuichi here anyway, the flowers and grass she planted would surely thrive. So she simply left it alone and went over to take a look.

Staying in the sage's mansion for two days can be said to be the most comfortable time in my life.

There is no need to hold a sword, no need to face the pressure that makes you uneasy, all you need to do is enjoy this slow daily life, enjoy the sunshine and breeze, and the endless quiet time.

This is the slow-paced life that I spend with Yangming Shuichi. It can be said to be lukewarm, but it is definitely not boring.

For a strange swordsman whose mind is filled with only flowers and cooking, a day like this might be exactly what he dreams of.

There was a subtle sound when stepping on the green grass. From Theresa's point of view, Yangming Shuichi was definitely an extraordinary warrior. Although she had never seen him take action, she did not need to see it. Just the presence that could not be ignored as long as she just stayed there quietly was enough to prove it.

——I don’t know if walking over like this will wake him up. If I wake him up from his nap, will he blame me?

I subconsciously slowed down my pace. At least I didn't feel any desire to fight, and the distance between us was getting shorter and shorter.

As a result, I walked up to them, and the two people who were sleeping soundly showed no intention of waking up.

Looking at the sage who was breathing peacefully with her deep blue eyes, and also at her first love Hengmei whom she had mustered up the courage to face, she always felt a sense of unreality.

Think about it, what did he do for her? He made Thearesia give up the reason why she had to swing the sword, and what about herself?

All she could do, after much thought, was to cook a meal occasionally and stay by his side on her own terms, that was all.

Shaula waited alone for Yangming Shuichi for three hundred years.

Beatrice and Luze also have a close relationship with Echidna.

To him, I am just a junior who cares about him a lot, and we have a relationship with him only because of his grandfather's reputation.

Calculated in this way, the depth of this longing is only slightly better than that for the twin ghosts who were rescued by Tucun and Frederica who just arrived.

However, even though I was like this, I got what I wanted without much effort, whether it was the care from the sage or the response of this emotion.

It was as if, without working that hard, he had obtained the blessing from his grandfather that everyone in the family wanted to inherit.

The young sword master's heart was slightly shaken.

Telling it to others would only make people think that she was incredibly lucky. She won the favor of the sage so easily and received tremendous help at a time when she was most confused and bewildered.

As I thought about it, my confusion was filled with happiness. For the first time, I felt that happiness could be so natural.

Until, following the gaze, the black eyes finally noticed the gaze and slowly opened.

?762 Desire for Victory

"what happened?"

He asked softly. Shaula was a very deep sleeper and would not wake up easily unless she was shaken violently, so he dared to speak.

"nothing."

Thearesia smiled brightly in response.

Happiness has come into your life, so just enjoy it naturally from now on.

She suddenly understood why Yang Ming Xiuyi gave her such a firm feeling.

Seeing that she was laughing happily, the young man did not pursue the matter, and tightened his grip around Shaula a little, closing his eyes again.

The sun is dazzling and eye-catching. There should be no darkness under the strong scorching sun. It will illuminate the way forward for everyone.

He knew that he couldn't make everyone equally happy, so he didn't have such grand ideals. He just simply hoped to spread this happiness to everyone he saw.

. . . . . .

It is human nature to like beautiful women of the opposite sex while also hoping that she is docile, obedient and non-threatening.

In this different world, there is magic beyond ordinary theory, which also means that the rulers of the world will not be bound by gender concepts. To a certain extent, gender differences are reduced, and what remains is the differentiation of magic and other factors.

As a person who is already at the top of the world in terms of power, Yang Ming Xiuyi could have enjoyed the pinnacle of power. For example, if he wanted to take over a country, it would be a very easy thing to do. He could even suppress it through absolute violence and use the power of life to make the world he had seized by violence a better place.

But doing so would be too boring.

What he is willing to do proactively is to maintain peace as much as possible, and at the same time let the world develop naturally in the better direction he wants. After possessing enough power to subvert everything, power becomes very dispensable and insignificant.

It is probably understandable that the otherworldly monks in novels do not have so many strange desires.

The young man who had just woken up met Thearesia’s gentle gaze. Her deep blue eyes contained a color as pure as the deep sea, and seemed to express some kind of lingering affection.

He gently sniffed the hair of the monster girl in his arms, as well as the little bit of exposed skin. There was a captivating fragrance everywhere. The monster, nourished by the force of life, had long since left the mortal world and reached the level of the extraordinary.

"Why didn't you wake me up when you came? You've been waiting for a long time."

Her delicate and charming eyelashes were clearly visible even at a distance of three body lengths from Yang Mingxiu, gently fanning like a small fan, and Yang Mingxiu's attention was always attracted by the sword master in front of him.

"No, I was afraid of disturbing you."

“Why bother? Shaula can’t be woken up.”

Being next to the sage, ordinary noises could not wake up this sleepy monster girl. She was so alert when guarding the territory of the Tree of Life, but now she has turned into a clingy and honest little cat.

No, it's a little scorpion.

“It’s possible, but it’s not necessary.”

Thearesia rested her cheek on her smooth palm, still smiling.

Being able to enjoy this time with Yang Ming Xiuyi is already a very good experience. Even if you just quietly look at each other's sleeping face, it is enough to make people forget the passage of time.

"That's it."

With these sensible and lovely girls surrounding him, Yang Ming Xiuyi always feels that he is the happiest person in the world.

As he was talking, he was hugging Shaula, but because of her unruly twisting, he ended up lying across Yang Mingxiu’s legs in a carefree sleeping position.

Although I knew that her waist was flexible and soft enough that it wouldn't be a big problem even if her whole body was twisted into a reverse C shape, but the thought of sleeping in this position would be too uncomfortable, so I simply opened her legs a little to make her lie more comfortably.

Judging from the situation, unless I want to wake her up, she will probably continue to sleep soundly like this until dinner time.

Compared to the previous ambiguous posture, now it feels like there is a big pet sleeping in my arms.

"Mr. Sage really has no shortage of girls around him."

"Are you complimenting me?"

"Pfft - hehe ~ Of course I'm praising you."

There was no sarcastic mockery in the other person's eyes, only a bright look. Hearing this, Yang Ming Xiuyi couldn't help laughing.

"I have had a discussion with your grandfather. Is this incident recorded?"

"As far as I know, there is no such thing."

The memory unfolds to the crushing battle. Yang Ming Xiuyi witnessed with his own eyes that the consciousness and the surroundings were almost integrated into one. He could clearly feel the flow of the surrounding air, the sound, and the state of feeling. As a natural born perfect warrior, these combat-level consciousness can be said to be innate, but seeing it in others is still a novel experience.

That was exactly why Yang Ming Xiu Yi recognized Tian Jian Lei De.

For Red, the protection of the Sword Saint could almost be said to be something he had cultivated himself. He used his training as a swordsman to reach an extraordinary realm step by step with his human body.

"It's in the forest not far ahead."

"So, what was the result of the competition?"

“Thearesia, if you dig deeper into some things, it might be difficult for you to do it.”

"It looks like Grandfather lost."

The smiling girl did not show any emotion. Red's achievements were mostly reflected in resisting foreign enemies that invaded the kingdom, but when it comes to real achievements, no one can compare to the living legend in front of him.

"Reid was still young at that time. He had not yet reached the peak of his martial arts career in terms of age. What a pity."

"pity,,?"

"I thought I could fight him again."

"So this is what my mother always said about the desire to win in men. Does Shuichi feel the same way?"

"I am a man too."

Yang Ming Xiuyi accepted the girl's teasing calmly.

Human beings' desire for victory is always engraved in their genes. Even in a world where private fighting is not allowed, this desire to win will evolve into various existences, such as money, power, etc.

Derived from the selfish genes of life.

These emotions are neither good nor bad, they are just for the purpose of making ourselves live better.

The same is true of the so-called great sins.

"In that case, would you like to spar with me?"

Thearesia laughed softly.

"Oh? You're not,"

"I really didn't like holding a sword before."

Under the expectations and pressure of everyone, she did not like that kind of atmosphere. She was deprived of the power to do whatever she wanted and was forced to accept those things helplessly.

But if it's for him.

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It's not considered forced.

Maybe I am still so weak and powerless compared to the sage, but my grandfather must have regretted not being able to see his old friend again. About this matter.

She saw a little regret in Yangming Shuichi's eyes.

If there is anything I can do for him, after much thought, this is the only thing I can do.

"if you can."

As soon as Yang Mingxiu saw it, the atmosphere of the girl in front of him changed.

After I told her that I wanted to compete with him, there was no hesitation or fear in her heart. Instead, she felt as sharp as a blade being drawn from its sheath. Her eyes, which were always smiling, also smoothly turned sharp without a moment of pause.

He praised the courage.

This sharp atmosphere alarmed the sensitive monster girl in his arms.

The beast opened its vertical pupils subconsciously in combat mode, and the atmosphere around it became stagnant. Shaula herself had killed many people while guarding the Tree of Life. Those fellow sages who were ignorant and wanted to get close to the Tree of Life would pay the price for this behavior and sleep here forever.

"It's okay, I'll just come."

The moment the man placed his palm on her, Shaula calmed down, and the protective fierce dog became a clingy house cat again.

"Location?"

"It should be at the place where my grandfather fought Shuichi."

"it is good."

. . . . . .

"In the end, we really have to fight."

Beatrice floated just above the forest, quietly watching the two warriors staring at each other below.

"I thought Mr. Sage would not really take action."

Luz also felt the terrifying feeling that made the heaven and earth change color. Not to mention Yangming Shuichi, the girl with long fiery red hair also became a heroic swordsman.

The atmosphere was so terrifying that it felt as if one would get close to someone's head being ripped off their neck by a sharp blade, and the blood splattering everywhere was enough to give the person facing it this illusion.