Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki.

Despite not being on the same page as those directors, Okinawa Mochika had to admit that he thought the same way.

However, she also knew that once war really broke out, it would definitely cause a lot of bloodshed, with a large number of ordinary people dying, and people all over the world suffering unimaginable hardships.

But none of them knew.

This world not only has technology, but also things like magic.

In Makoto Haramura's view, Academy City might not necessarily win.

Regardless, with the increasingly severe international situation, there is no doubt that war is gradually approaching.

"You see, there are certain patterns to the geographical distribution of the countries that target Academy City."

As he spoke, the person on the far side of the boat took out a virtual screen from his pocket and unfolded the map.

"As you've probably noticed from the news these past few days, most of the protests and demonstrations against Academy City have been concentrated in the Americas and that Catholic-centric country in Europe."

"This is clearly a premeditated act of instigating conflict."

The existence of Christianity is certainly not a secret to ordinary people in this world.

No matter what, this is the world's largest religious sect.

For example, Christianity is divided into three major sects: Roman Catholicism, Anglicanism, and Russian Protestantism.

But magic is the only exception, hidden beneath the veil of 'ordinary', unknown to outsiders.

Many people in this world know about Christianity, but very few know about magic, except for Christianity and some other magical societies, free magicians, and the like.

For ordinary people, magic remains something from mythology.

Even the council members of Academy City are completely unaware of magic.

In their view, the Catholic Church, which opposes Academy City, is merely using faith as a facade; in reality, it is dissatisfied with Academy City's dominance in the field of science and is using the 930 Incident as a pretext to launch a war against Academy City.

“Those guys must have something to rely on to incite the public, either a brainwashing device or someone fanning the flames.”

"So what I want to ask of you is to get rid of this pretext for instigation and stop the conflict between the two sides."

No matter how kind and benevolent the matriarch may be, when it comes to making a decision, she is capable of sitting down and killing.

What she wants now is for the Talent Workshop to eliminate the mastermind behind it all.

"can."

Without much hesitation, Makoto Haramura immediately agreed.

"We will take care of dealing with the mastermind behind this."

The words spoken by the bridesmaid were exactly what Haramura Makoto wanted to say; it was understandable that he didn't have the strength before.

Now that he has it, he's really interested in seeing just how powerful the so-called Right Seat of God really is.

"However, in exchange, I'd like to trouble you with a few things."

Touching his chin, Makoto Haramura entrusted the matter he had wanted to know for a long time to Momono Okafune.

This matter would have been quite troublesome for him in the past, but for the current Satoshi Okinawa, it is quite simple to investigate.

After the bride left, Haramura Makoto thought for a moment, took out his phone, found a few people in his contacts, and sent them messages.

Then he left the living room and returned to Misaki Shokuhou's room, where he lay down next to her, who was still fast asleep.

When the sun is high in the sky.

"Ah wu——"

Misaki Shokuhou awoke to a long moan, groggily throwing back the covers and exposing her voluptuous, naked body to the sunlight, much to the delight of Makoto Haramura.

She's not even 15 years old yet, but her development is already beyond the reach of countless adult women. There's nothing to be done about her amazing development.

In fact, she owes her figure to Makoto Haramura.

It is said that after being rejected by Makoto Haramura, Misaki Shokuhou studied her abilities and eventually discovered that by stimulating the tissues in her body, she could rapidly develop her secondary sexual characteristics.

The essence of psychological manipulation is the control of water in the human body; it's no exaggeration to say that it can achieve this.

Honestly, even if Misaki Shokuhou doesn't have any work in the future, she can still make a lot of money by relying on her special skill of breast enhancement.

"Finally awake! Go wash up. I've prepared a dessert for you; I made it myself."

Makoto Haramura said this in a low voice to Misaki Shokuhou.

"I have something to tell you while we're eating later."

Misaki Shokuhou looked at her lover sitting by her bedside, her beautiful starry eyes shimmering slightly, her gaze softening.

"Ah."

About half an hour has passed.

Wearing a neat and tidy Tokiwadai Junior High School uniform, Misaki Shokuhou walked from the bathroom into the dining room.

On the restaurant table were already laid out a soft cake sprinkled with honey, milk, fried eggs, and sausages.

"Oh, that's great."

“I haven’t had cake in a long time. Runzi is always so talkative.”

With an elegant fork, Misaki Shokuhou parted a small piece of cake and put it in her mouth, a happy smile immediately spreading across her face.

For Misaki Shokuhou...

There aren't many pleasures in life, but the greatest one is naturally Makoto Haramura, followed by enjoying desserts.

The problem is that she is the type of person who gains weight very easily.

She herself was unwilling to exercise, and before she knew it, her figure had gone out of shape. So Junko always looked after Misaki Shokuhou like a mother hen.

"Alright, after you've heard what I have to say, maybe you won't have to worry about this anymore."

"You can enjoy desserts as you please."

Looking at his little girl, Makoto Haramura's eyebrows curved into a gentle smile.

"Really?"

Misaki Shokuhou put down her favorite cakes with surprise, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

Most girls would find it hard to understand her excitement right now.

How can she eat desserts to her heart's content without worrying about gaining weight?

This is something she would dream about all the time. In fact, she had considered starting a project to solve this problem using scientific methods for a period of time.

"Of course it's true. Eat quickly, and then let's go somewhere else."

Makoto Haramura reached out his hand again and affectionately patted Misaki Shokuhou's little head.

It was an hour later when we finished our meal.

After all, Misaki Shokuhou is a noble lady, so her eating speed is naturally slower than that of an ordinary person who wolfs down their food.

Makoto Haramura and Misaki Shokuhou have now taken her private elevator directly to the huge training ground located in the basement of the Saijinbo.

The entire training ground is 500 meters long and wide, and nearly 100 meters high. The walls are made of earthquake-resistant materials specially made by Academy City, which cost a huge amount of money.

This place is a training ground when people need it, and a factory when no one needs it.

After all, this is a prestigious academy city where land is incredibly valuable. The cost of building such a training ground cannot be calculated simply with a calculator.

Now, this place is very empty, with nothing piled up here.

"Okay, what is it?"

As soon as she entered, Misaki Shokuhou couldn't contain her excitement and went straight to Makoto Haramura, grabbing his hand.

"Okay, okay, don't worry."

"Please wait a moment while I change the environment."

As he said this, Makoto Haramura released Misaki Shokuhou's small hand, extended his own hand, and overlapped his thumb and middle finger.

"Snapped!"

A crisp finger snap sounded.

In an instant, the pitch-black color directly captured Misaki Shokuhou's vision, like a point expanding into a surface. The pitch-black color rapidly expanded outwards from Makoto Haramura as the center.

In the blink of an eye, the once bright and spacious room instantly became pitch black, so dark you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.

Misaki Shokuhou watched all of this in astonishment.

She wasn't afraid at all, because she knew very well that she wouldn't be in any danger while she was with Makoto Haramura.

"Okay, I'll show you something interesting."

By inserting his hand directly into his personal alternate dimension, Makoto Haramura took out a golden ring and made it appear in Misaki Shokuhou's sight.

"what is this?"

Misaki Shokuhou asked with curiosity, while extending her slender, fair fingers to poke the basketball-sized, golden ring in front of her.

"This is the key tool that allows you to eat without gaining weight and get rid of this weak body."

Chapter 349 God Killer

Is Misaki Shokuhou in good health?

Without a doubt, I am in good health and have hardly ever been sick since I was a child.

But is Misaki Shokuhou physically weak?

There is no doubt that her physical condition was quite weak.

It's important to understand that our Miss Shokuhou is someone who gets so tired she faints after running just 50 meters, and her daily exercise intake is less than 20 calories—she's practically a useless human.

Actually, as long as she exercises diligently, she can still have the physique of a normal person.

However, Miss Shokuhou's life motto is that she absolutely cannot exercise; she hates sweating and muscle soreness the most.

Because that's not the proper demeanor of a lady.

But does she really not want to have a healthy body?

She had hope, at least after she was completely with Makoto Haramura, she had hope.

There was nothing she could do. After each time they made love, she felt like her whole body was about to fall apart, as if she had been run over by a car wheel.

I'm so tired, family, does anyone understand?

"The name of this artifact is the Ring of Usurpation."

"Come on, stand here first."

With a gentle toss, the ring flew into the air, expanding by several sizes. At the same time, a cross slowly rose at the ring's call, and tied to the cross was a girl with waist-length golden hair.

Her face was exquisite, and she wore a pure white robe with silver anti-magic chains binding her wrists, ankles, and waist.

Of course, her most eye-catching feature is the six pairs of pure white wings on her back.

Holy.

Only this noun can describe this girl; any other adjective would be inappropriate to describe her.

"This is?"

For a moment, Misaki Shokuhou's mind couldn't quite process it.

First, the environment suddenly became unfamiliar. Second, her man suddenly produced a strange object and even created a kidnapped girl.

What should I do? Could it be that my man became a kidnapper while he was away?

"I'll explain the specific reasons to you later. Let's proceed with the ceremony now."

Makoto Haramura chuckled softly, then patted Misaki Shokuhou's head, gesturing for her to stand below the circle.

Misaki Shokuhou did not hesitate.

She was merely curious, not questioning; she had absolute trust in her partner.

Taking her first steps, Misaki Shokuhou obediently walked to the bottom of the circle, her hands hanging naturally at her sides, and smiled at Makoto Haramura.

"Okay, I'm ready."

The golden light shone from the steel disc, enveloping Misaki Shokuhou. A wisp of white smoke rose from the girl bound by the cross, slowly flowing towards the steel ring.