An Unorthodox Guide to Conquering Another World

Are you trying to comfort yourself?

Ilsa was stunned, her mind momentarily blank.

"I, I, I... How could I possibly do that! What are you thinking?!"

Ilsa cried out in extreme shame and anger.

"I was just asking because you didn't seem to be in a good mood. After all, you're approaching puberty, and these kinds of things are normal. I don't have any prejudice; I'm just reminding you to pay attention to hygiene and get enough rest," Ya Feng said earnestly.

“Of course I know!” Ilsa exclaimed.

But he quickly realized his words were inappropriate, and immediately shouted in even more embarrassment and anger:

"What?! I, I didn't do that at all! What's there to be careful about! What nonsense are you talking about?!"

boom!

The door to Silver Dragon's room was pushed open, and Zeshita glared at the two of them with a gloomy expression.

"It's noisy!"

"Feel sorry..."

The door closed again, and Ilsa gritted her teeth as she looked at Ya Feng.

"Anyway, don't overthink it! I didn't do anything!"

"If you didn't do it, you didn't do it. I'm not insisting that you did it..."

"You...you...you..." Ilsa was both ashamed and angry, but she could only calm herself down and grit her teeth as she said:

So please don't bother me while I'm studying unless it's absolutely necessary...

"Oh..." Ya Feng chuckled, "Alright, I won't disturb Your Highness's 'study' any longer. Good luck with your 'study'."

He emphasized the word "study" with a particularly meaningful expression.

“You…” Ilsa pursed her lips, but could only glare at him.

Back in her room, she lost interest in reading the comic and decided to get back to her homework.

But after reading only a few pages of the textbook, my mind started to wander again.

I don't know if it's because of the comic book or because of Ya Feng just now.

He shook his head vigorously, forcibly pulling his mind back to the present.

the next day.

"Annie, here are your comics back."

At noon, Ilsa handed Anne the paper bag containing the comics.

"You finished reading it so quickly? How did you think of it?" Annie asked with a mysterious smile.

"It's alright...some parts are quite interesting," Ilsa said.

"Sigh~ I thought you'd have more insights to share." Annie looked a little disappointed.

"Oh, by the way, I have another one here. Would you be interested?"

Anne took out another comic book.

“And this is…” Ilsa asked.

"This one is a little different from the previous ones," Annie said mysteriously.

"This is an unconventional romantic relationship; the male lead is older than the female lead."

"Older man?"

"It's the kind of couple with a significant age gap. If I had to describe it, the male lead has that mature, older man vibe. He takes in the abandoned female lead, and they run a farm together. When the female lead grows up, they get together, and the ending is incredibly sweet."

"what?"

Ilsa's expression froze instantly, as if she had triggered some key word.

"Don't worry, this is a normal romance comic. The male lead is a reliable yet slightly childish older man. This kind of pseudo-immoral relationship is quite popular lately. You can give it a try."

"I think I'll pass..."

"Hey, let's give it a try."

Annie pushed the comic book into her hands, then winked at her meaningfully before returning to her own classroom.

“I…” Ilsa stood there blankly, clutching the comic book, and finally sighed helplessly.

"Why this of all..."

Chapter 66 Something's Wrong with Ilsa

Afternoon, school is over.

"Well then, Hikaria, see you tonight."

"Okay, see you tonight."

Hikaria waved to her and then walked towards her house.

As soon as Ilsa left the school, she saw Ya Feng waiting for her not far away on a motorcycle.

The Iron Dragon is a recently released magical vehicle that can only run on the ground. It resembles a motorcycle and gets its name from the roaring sound it makes when it starts.

I heard that Ya Feng ordered this car a year ago and only received it a few days ago. I don't know why he, who has never been interested in magical vehicles, would buy this one.

Ya Feng was sitting on the iron dragon eating a grilled sausage.

"Ya Feng, I've told you so many times, don't buy food from roadside stalls, it's very unhygienic," Ilsa said, frowning.

"Oh, it's okay to have it once in a while. Here, Mom, do you want some?" Ya Feng handed her another skewer of grilled sausages.

"No, it doesn't look healthy," Ilsa said, looking at the sausage covered in greasy sauce.

“Then I’ll eat two,” Ya Feng said.

“Keep eating. Today is the day we’re visiting Mrs. Elena’s house. Haven’t you been looking forward to it? Wanting to try Mrs. Elena’s cooking?” Ilsa said.

"Yeah, that's why I haven't eaten anything since yesterday. I was starting to feel the pinch, so I just grabbed something to eat," Ya Feng said.

"Hey, do you think if I faint from hunger at Mrs. Elena's doorstep, she'll feed me?" He asked, his face lighting up with anticipation.

"You'd better call the police and have them arrested." Ilsa glared at him.

"Have you ordered all the flowers I asked you to?"

"Don't worry, it's ordered. It should arrive by the time we get home." Ya Feng snapped his fingers.

"Hurry up, we still need to pack when we get back," Ilsa said.

Today is Friday, and Elina had asked Hikaria to invite them over early. They had originally planned to visit on the weekend, but considering that Hikaria would have to study with him on Saturday and that playing too much on Sunday would affect their concentration for school the next day, they chose today instead.

Ilsa and Afong had also prepared gifts in advance for their visit.

Ya Feng finished eating in a few bites, greeted her, and then Ilsa got into the back seat of the tram and quickly put her arm around Ya Feng's waist.

She knew that this thing was just as fast as the previous flying umbrella when it ran.

The car roared to life and sped off. Ilsa clung even tighter to Ya Feng's back due to the momentum, muttering something under her breath, but still wrapped her arms around him and held him even tighter.

...

Back home, as I entered the living room, I saw Silver Dragon still wearing only a vest and underwear, his two fair legs and toes sticking out as he lay on the sofa, eating snacks and reading comics, his big tail swishing back and forth behind him.

Ya Feng glanced at it; today's dress was pink with semi-transparent lace, making it look just like a peach.

Ah, it's so nice to see such a pleasing sight when I come home from get off work every day.

Speaking of Yinlong, he's becoming more and more carefree. Sometimes when he's at home, he doesn't even dress properly, just wearing a tank top and underwear as he goes up and down the stairs.

Moreover, she hasn't left the house for several days now, and it seems she's not far from becoming a shut-in fat otaku.

"Zechita, Ilsa and I are visiting someone's house today. You'll have to go out for dinner by yourself tonight."

Ya Feng came over and handed her two ten-gold-language bills.

"Hmm? Where are you going?" Zehita looked up and asked.

"The elf girl who's been coming to our house a lot lately, at Hikaria's house," Ya Feng said.

"Is it that Mona Lisa you mentioned?"

“Yeah,” Ya Feng said, “You won’t be jealous if I go to her house, will you?”

"You're crazy, go wherever you want." Yinlong rolled his eyes, snatched the banknotes from his hand, then, as if remembering something, stood up, pulled Yafeng in front of him, and kissed him.

But this time she only kissed him for a short while before letting go.

"Never mind, I'll wait until you get back to make it." She sat back down.

"Alright, go ahead, don't disturb my happiness." The silver dragon waved his hand at him.

Sigh, it's like planting a scent mark on yourself...

I went upstairs to change my clothes. Ilsa was putting on makeup in the bathroom. Even though I was going to a friend's house, I decided to wear light makeup as a necessary sign of respect.

"Ya Feng, could you please get me my lipstick?" Ilsa asked.

"where?"

"The little blue box in my backpack is in there."

Ya Feng entered Ilsa's room, picked up his schoolbag, and quickly found a small blue box. He opened it and found hair clips, wet wipes, nail clippers, and some other girly items. He quickly found the lipstick.

But when he put the box back in his backpack, he seemed to see something inside.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a comic book titled "On the Cornflower Field."

Uh, this one, isn't it that famous older woman/younger manga?

The older male protagonist returns to his hometown to inherit his family's farm, where he encounters the female protagonist who has lost her parents and is contemplating suicide. He takes her in, and what begins as a heartwarming story of mutual redemption between a young girl and an older man unfolds as the female protagonist grows up. The two develop feelings for each other, and in the end, they truly have a perfect marriage storyline.

Furthermore, there is a scene in the movie where the female lead, in a fit of yandere behavior, locks up the male lead to force him to submit.

Why is my little princess suddenly watching this?

"Ya Feng, haven't you found it yet...?"

"Ilsa called out, but suddenly, as if she remembered something, she rushed over. Sure enough, Ya Feng was holding the book that Annie had given her.

"This!" She rushed forward and snatched it away.

"My friend insisted on giving this to me!"

"Oh~" Ya Feng nodded.

“Really! I never intended to see it!” Ilsa exclaimed, her face flushed.

"Why are you so agitated? I didn't say anything," Ya Feng said, puzzled by her reaction.

"Besides, what's wrong with reading comics? Do you think I'm the kind of parent who forbids my child from having any leisure or entertainment?" Ya Feng said with a smile.

He patted Ilsa's head.

"So feel free to watch whatever you want, Dad will buy it for you."

"Who wants it!"

"Ilsa said, embarrassed and annoyed."

"Okay, okay, then hurry up, I'm going back to change too," Ya Feng said, waving his hand.

He walked out, and Ilsa watched his retreating figure, lowering her head and pursing her lips.

To be honest, she didn't know why she was so excited, even though it wasn't the kind of comic that she was embarrassed to show.

But I was so conflicted. I could let it go if it were any other book, but this one was the only one I was afraid of being seen by Ya Feng, as if being seen would expose something.

But what exactly will be revealed? Even she herself probably doesn't know...

Chapter 67 Today's Dinner at Mrs. Elena's House

Today, Ya Feng looked like a child celebrating a holiday. He quickly got ready and then waited downstairs on his motorcycle.

"Hurry up! It was supposed to be six o'clock, and it's almost five-thirty now!" he shouted upstairs.