Why are the magical girls in your area male?

"No, I can't let that idiot down!"

She took a deep breath, forced herself to straighten her back, slightly raised her chin, and tried to force a cool, aloof smile in front of the mirror.

Um......

It seems like something might actually be going on.

However, could this skirt be a little shorter?

I, I absolutely did not intend to tempt him!

I just feel it's too long, it might affect my performance...

Oh dear! Yuki Tsukishiro, you idiot! Why are you thinking so much?

Get out! The mission is important; stay professional!

Danzhu took a deep breath, trying to regain her aloof expression, then turned and pushed open the door to the rest room.

Outside the door, on one side of the corridor, Yuan Qing was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, seemingly having been waiting for a while.

He changed into a well-fitting black trench coat with the Tarot Association's emblem, and the white shirt underneath clung to his skin, outlining his tall figure and strong muscles.

His face was expressionless, but his eyes were unusually sharper than usual.

"Huh? Here?"

Seeing that she had figured it out, Yuan Qing straightened up and gave her a gentle smile.

"..."

Danzhu's aloof expression instantly crumbled.

Seeing Yuan Qing's gentle smile, her heart skipped a beat, and her cheeks instantly burned.

The blush that she had been trying so hard to suppress suddenly spread out, even tinging her delicate ear tips with pink!

She quickly turned her head slightly to avoid the other person's direct gaze, trying her best to maintain a deliberately indifferent tone, and replied softly to Fang:

"Yes, sorry to keep you waiting. Let's go."

Yuan Qing nodded, turned around, and walked towards the association's main hall first.

His back was tall and straight, exuding a very reliable aura.

Danzhu watched his retreating figure, took a deep breath, suppressed the ripples rising in her heart, and followed after him.

My heart was racing, and the heat on my cheeks hadn't completely subsided.

She silently encouraged herself:

"Don't be nervous, keep going, just stay calm."

"We must make him look at us in a new light."

"I want him to respect me, worship me, fall in love with me, and be unable to resist me, 'completely addicted' to me!"

"Have you read the mission briefing?"

Yuan Qing walked a little ahead, saying as he went, "We're going to deal with an underground city in the Shibuya area."

The association and the countermeasures committee's investigators have jointly determined that it is only a Class C dungeon.

This level of difficulty would be more than enough to send several C-level personnel, but since we're still in the exploratory phase, the association sent us over as a precaution.

"Ah."

"In addition, the president just contacted me and said he needs my help to bring along a temporary newcomer."

"A burden?"

Danzhu was taken aback.

But she had a pretty good idea of ​​who it was: "Torikai-sensei?"

"Smart. It seems that everyone in the association knows about that idiot's useless attribute. Otherwise, sending an A-rank magical girl to a C-rank dungeon would be a waste of talent."

Yuan Qing felt somewhat embarrassed, and then added:

"However, the association also has a rule that you must bring a healing-type magical girl when entering the dungeon. If you don't have a healing-type magical girl on the spot, you have to borrow one from another faction."

Although the association is somewhat reluctant to cooperate with awakened individuals from outside, it's not a big problem if it's just healing-type individuals, since healing-type individuals are not good at offense and can pose a limited threat.

Moreover, the underground city is of great importance and could potentially affect reality, so the sooner it is closed, the better.

"Well, that's true."

Danzhu remained outwardly calm, but inwardly he was filled with disappointment.

I thought I could have a sweet duo queue with Aqing, but then a "third party" came and interfered.

I'm so annoying.

She wasn't the only one who found it annoying.

Yuan Qing also found it annoying.

Of course, he wasn't targeting Toriumi Riki personally, but rather the dungeon's mechanics.

Bringing a high-level magical girl to a low-level dungeon will significantly increase the difficulty.

This is a fact that he figured out over this period of time by figuring out the system instructions.

Based on the information obtained from the system, there are two main factors that determine the difficulty of a dungeon.

The first one is the most basic hierarchical system.

That is, basic levels such as level 10, level 20, and level 40.

Using the classification system for awakened individuals, it would be D-level, C-level, B-level, and so on.

For a C-level Awakened to enter a B-level dungeon is practically a death sentence.

However, if a student from grade B advances to grade C, they will be subject to "dynamic equilibrium".

This is the second factor we will discuss next.

Each level of dungeon is divided into four difficulty levels: Normal, Dangerous, Nightmare, and Abyss.

If a B-rank Awakened One enters a B-rank dungeon, the difficulty will generally hover between normal and dangerous.

This depends primarily on the number of people entering.

However, if a B-rank player accidentally enters a C-rank dungeon, the difficulty of the dungeon will drastically change, instantly becoming Nightmare difficulty.

The reason Yuan Qing was taken into the Nightmare difficulty dungeon was because Toriumi Riki's level was too high.

However, even the Nightmare difficulty level won't skip a major stage.

Moving from B-rank to C-rank, even on Nightmare difficulty, is a breeze; with such overwhelming numerical superiority, you could easily sweep through it with your eyes closed.

That's why Gensei agreed to bring along that idiot, Toriumi Riki.

This time, he's going to lie flat and make Toriumi Riki his slave, and then take him to the skies!

Additionally, regarding the final Abyss difficulty...

This level of difficulty will not arise simply because the team is strong.

It can only be activated using a special item.

As for what this special item is, Yuan Qing felt he could guess it even with his toes...

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Volume 1: Chapter 89 A Pure Light Bulb (×) A Family of Three? Two Dads Lead the Way (√) 7.5k

The two quickly arrived at the meeting point in the association's lobby.

From afar, they could see a figure with his back to them, pointing at the huge magical projection on the hall wall, seemingly talking to himself.

The figure was dressed in an extremely gorgeous and elaborate golden court-style battle dress, with layers upon layers of skirt that shimmered under the illumination of the magical light source.

Her long golden hair was meticulously braided into an intricate bun, adorned with several shimmering feather-like hair ornaments, making her look like she was going to a royal ball rather than going to a dungeon to fight monsters.

The moment Yuan Qing saw her, his heart sank.

Toriumi Riki was clearly unaware of the two's arrival.

She was speaking to thin air, making her own bold statement: "Hmph, a mere C-level dungeon, what's there to mention?"

Xiao Xi thought, "This is such a waste of my talent! I am a dignified A-rank magical girl, a noble and rare healing and support type, the great Suwen Yaoli!"

"Back then, I, the Queen, single-handedly ventured into a B-level dungeon seven times, slaughtering those monsters until they cried for their fathers and mothers. In the blink of an eye, I slew that big wolfhound beneath my skirt!"

As she spoke, she waved her hand vigorously, the wide lace sleeves creating a gust of wind:

"Little Yuanqing, Little Danzhu, this time I will personally lead the team, and I guarantee you will—"

She suddenly turned around, seemingly trying to strike a cool pose, but the movement was too big, and her beautiful high-heeled crystal shoes twisted with a "thud," causing her to lose her balance instantly.

"thump!"

He fell flat on his face in a very impressive manner.

Yuan Qing: "......"

Danzhu: "......"

As she fell, Toriumi Ritsuki also saw two people walking towards her.

Their eyes met, and all three felt a subtle awkwardness.

Of course, adhering to the belief that "as long as I'm not embarrassed, it's others who are embarrassed," Toriumi Ritsuki immediately got up on all fours as if nothing had happened.

She put her hands on her hips, straightened her back, and gave the two of them a condescending smile:

"Oh dear, aren't these my lovely juniors? Look at your grim faces, you probably haven't experienced what it's like to be carried away yet, have you?"

"..."

"Don't worry, with me here this time, I guarantee your road ahead will be as smooth as Louis XVI's!"

As she spoke, she patted her rather ample chest, which was encased in a gorgeous long dress, making a muffled "plop" sound, and confidently assured herself:

"Remember, you two will follow behind me and be responsible for opening chests, picking up trash, collecting loot, and shouting '666' a couple of times. You don't need to worry about anything else!"

"..."

Yuan Qing looked at Toriumi Riki's confident and heroic appearance, and his eyes almost lost their sparkle.

Here it comes, my favorite classic pre-battle bragging followed by the post-battle CJB segment.

One glance at the stain revealed it to be a pure shockwave.

"This Queen, this Senior, this Lord, this King."

You changed four titles in five sentences, you're really something.

And that B-rank dungeon thing, you actually dared to bring it up! My knife was practically worn down from scratch before you told me you had magic.

Well, she did deserve half the credit for making it through that time. I'll just pretend I didn't hear her earlier comments about "going it alone" and "going in and out seven times"...

After adjusting his mindset, Yuan Qing immediately put on an incredibly "sincere" smile:

"Wow, Joan of Arc eats mud ducks! Suwen Yaoli-sama! Then I'll listen to you, I'm all set, just waiting for you to take us flying."

"Don't worry, it'll fly!"

Toriumi Riki put her hands on her hips and puffed out her chest smugly.

Her courtly evening gown, which resembled one worn to court, was something Yuan Qing found hard to bear.

After hesitating for a long time, Yuan Qing couldn't help but urge, "Hurry up and change your clothes. We're going to fight, not to have a victory celebration."

"Hmm? You also noticed that I'm wearing this outfit for a victory celebration? I put it on beforehand so I don't have to change later!"

"..."