Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki.

As mentioned earlier, all the factions that hosted the Flame Banquet had their own interests at stake.

The three great Night Empires and the three true ancestors were simply trying to add a little fun to their dull and monotonous lives.

What are small, technologically advanced countries like Japan, which specialize in magic, after?

What else could it be but the power of the Fourth Ancestor?

That's why Iblisbell said those words after seeing Xian Gu Yong's obvious act of taking sides.

"No conclusions have been reached yet; Your Highness is speaking too soon."

Xian Gu Yong remained as indifferent as ever.

However, if you could really see into her heart, you would know that she is truly relaxed now.

Having already taken the Type 7 Assault Demon-Slaying Machine Gun with her, she felt a moment of hesitation and retreat when facing the True Ancestor.

But now, facing a second-generation member of the royal family, she is still confident that she can kill him here.

"Is that so? If you don't want to admit it, then so be it."

A hint of boredom flashed across Iblisbelle's eyes as the sea breeze blowing from the horizon billowed his loose white robe.

Soon after, the expression on his face returned to calm.

“I am different from that madman. I am also aware of my own limitations in dealing with an opponent that can excite His Majesty Kukokan.”

"I won't take on challenges that are hopeless."

Vampires are all battle maniacs.

Iblisbelle does not deny this; even she is full of anticipation for fighting against a powerful enemy.

However, he will challenge opponents who are at his level or stronger than him.

At least this opponent has a chance of winning if they fight with everything they have.

But it's not like Vatra, who, knowing that his opponent and he themselves were in an abyss beyond their reach, still flew like a moth to a flame, pointlessly burning himself out in the blazing fire.

"So I will choose to withdraw next."

"I will also gladly offer up the original body."

"However, I hope that when the final battle begins, I will have the honor of watching."

"Please convey this message to me."

Facing the salty sea breeze that could almost fill his mouth, Iblisbell said somewhat melancholically.

Who can understand how he feels right now?

He was initially quite excited to be assigned this task.

After all, this is a rare opportunity to get my rusty bones moving, and I've come all this way only to be forced to leave before I've even had a chance to make a scene.

How could he not feel a touch of sadness?

"Your Highness, please rest assured that His Majesty is a very tolerant person. I believe His Majesty will not mind this request."

"Tolerance?"

Seemingly disdainful of those two words, Iblisbell also disappeared from there.

Xian Guyong also gently shook his head.

"indeed."

"Tolerance?"

Chapter 227, A Cluster of Young Girls

In his new home, Makoto Haramura, who no longer needed to meditate tonight, slept straight through until morning.

Even now, when the sun is high in the sky, he still hasn't woken up.

"Hiss, it's so cold."

Outside the room, a young and beautiful middle school girl with long, wavy blonde hair stood in the doorway, stroking herself up and down with her arms wrapped around her shoulders.

"This is where?"

"Could it be an ice cellar?"

That's right, the person who came was none other than Aiba Asagi.

I spent several hours with my mother, only to suddenly realize that I felt like I had been abandoned.

Feeling anxious, she quickly asked her father for the address, then returned home and began packing her luggage.

However, as soon as I got home, I was given a job that I couldn't refuse.

Because I have a very good impression of Makoto Haramura, I believe that Makoto Haramura will not blame himself for this.

So Aiba Asagi simply handled a few more hours of work.

Finally, they called their own driver, who arrived at that moment.

As a result, he encountered a team of vampire maids he didn't recognize in the living room, who were preparing breakfast.

Well, it's perfectly normal for an emperor to have his own maid corps.

After asking about Makoto Haramura's room, Asagi Aiba came over to say hello.

As a result, I was already unbearably cold as soon as I got close to the room.

Ultimately, if it's already this cold here, just how cold must it be inside?

Could I really share a bed with someone like that?

Could it be that I've turned into a beautiful ice sculpture of a girl by the next day?

"Light onion?"

Just as Aiba Asagi was trembling and talking to herself.

Suddenly, a very familiar voice came from inside the room. Lan Yuqian blinked and said cautiously.

"You're awake. Did I disturb you?"

"It's alright, just come in."

The affirmative reply gave Lan Yuqian confidence. She stretched out her fair little hand, placed it on the icy cold handle, and opened the door directly.

But when she actually opened the door, it gave her quite a fright.

The room was filled with a cold, misty atmosphere, just as she had imagined. The temperature inside was extremely low, giving her a feeling of returning to her hometown, a feeling she hadn't experienced in a long time.

Frost had formed in every corner of the room, and even the man who had just sat up in bed had specks of frost on his eyebrows.

"Feel sorry."

"While sleeping, I unintentionally unleash my magic."

Makoto Haramura, leaning against the headboard, glanced at Asagi Aiba, whose upper and lower lips were already trembling from the cold, and rubbed his temples.

The cold mist that had filled the room then vanished in an instant.

The ice crystals scattered in the corner and on his blankets were melted and vaporized directly, causing the room temperature to rise rapidly.

then……

"ah……"

Asagi covered her eyes with her arms wrapped around her shoulders and let out a cute scream.

(What to do, what to do!)

(He's lifting the covers now, is he trying to get me to get in?)

(Why are you in such a hurry? I'm not ready yet, you pervert, you big pervert.)

In an instant, a thousand thoughts flashed through Lan Yuqiancong's mind, and her fair face turned bright red.

"Aurora, I've told you this many times, haven't I?"

"Don't come out without my permission. If you do that again, I'll put you in solitary confinement."

"boom!"

"..."

"?"

(What's going on? Who is he talking to?)

Realizing that the current situation seemed somewhat different from what she had expected, Asagi slowly opened her tightly closed fingers, revealing a small gap, and looked over.

Things were indeed not quite as she had imagined.

First, there was the man. Although he was shirtless, he was still wearing pants on his lower body.

(Oh no, my nose is about to bleed.)

Forcefully resisting the irresistible temptation, Asagi lowered her hands and looked down at her feet.

She was a naked girl with genuine, real golden hair—not like her own—and a delicate face that resembled that of a fairy from a fairy tale.

"Well……"

The sudden pain made the girl open her tightly closed eyes, revealing a pair of icy blue eyes in the air.

The girl opened her eyes and, like a sleepy child, groggily raised her head, propped herself up with her hands, and looked around in a daze.

“There’s no other way!”

"The thing inside your body... is a pervert... a complete pervert."

"If I... don't come out... she'll keep harassing me."

Aurora was also very aggrieved.

That aggrieved tone combined with her childlike voice, in that instant, Aurora could evoke a protective instinct in others regardless of gender or race.

At that moment, Makoto Haramura was also quite helpless.

"And what about your sisters?"

"Aren't there already four? Why won't she let you go?"

There's no need to even ask who this pervert is; Makoto Haramura could guess it perfectly well.

Despite having a very cute appearance, she is definitely a mature and sophisticated woman when she grows up.

He is a very good person.

However, in the old Little Garden, White Yaksha was the only high-ranking member who did not have any ulterior motives and was very friendly to the human race and weaker races.

But this guy just happens to have a salty, humid aura.

If it were just a matter of being wet and salty, that would be one thing, but this guy's wet and salty object is not a man, but a beautiful and cute woman.

Even if he didn't have any tools to commit the crime, he would still scavenge for oil every day when he had nothing to do.

It can be said that many of the grudges and enemies that White Yaksha had were due to her personality.

Knowing Shiroyasha's personality all too well, Makoto Haramura would block out this guy every time he was intimate with his girlfriend.

This is why White Yaksha has always held a grudge about this matter.

But now, things are clearly different.

Five of her favorite blonde lolis suddenly appeared.

Four of them are exactly the same, which means four times the happiness, a super double!

"Okay, okay, I understand, I don't blame you."

"Hurry up and get out of here. I have something to say. Breakfast is ready, go and eat."

Aurora, who had been drowsy, suddenly opened her eyes wide, her nose twitched, and she instantly became alert.

"Breakfast?"

It seems that these three words directly gave Aurora the motivation.