Margery slammed her fist on the book.

I stumbled and wobbled my way to my room, and then...

"The room card still doesn't work!" Margery Lindall kicked the door open again, and this time there was no one else in the room.

"Bang!" Margery fell onto the bed, as if her body had been hollowed out.

"What a waste of money! This is the best room here?! Ugh! Why did the corpse collector come here?" Margery complained, tossing the book aside.

With a flick of her leg, her high heels were flung in two directions.

Then he stood up unsteadily and opened the cabinet.

Inside, there were all sorts of wine bottles, big and small.

Seeing that there was wine to drink, Margery's resentment subsided somewhat, but when she reached for the bottle, she realized...

All the bottles here were empty.

"I can't take it anymore!" Margery Lindall raised the bottle high in her hand, about to throw it on the ground, but she restrained herself at the last moment.

What if I prick my foot?

It bared its claws and laughed even more heartily.

"My poor little princess Margery, tonight I will finally be free from the smell of your alcohol."

Margery, clutching the claws of the madman, slammed them 360 degrees and crashed them onto the bed beside her.

While being disturbed, the irritable minions couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Margery complained as she took off her flesh-colored stockings and threw them aside.

Despite its small size, this city is a mixed bag of resources, so we need to find a foolproof solution.

Margery pondered for a moment, but her mind went blank, and she couldn't think of any solution.

"Aaaaaah! Whatever, if there's no wine, let the world just end already!" Margeryton rolled around on the bed.

"I suggest you find a loyal younger man; that way, you'll have a place to stay and drinks. Although you're a hundred-year-old woman, you're still quite attractive!"

His henchmen laughed.

Margeryton turned a deaf ear to her sharp-tongued partner.

Now I need to figure out how to catch the corpse collector as quickly as possible.

Finally, Margery decided to take it all in and get some sleep first.

She roughly took off her top and lazily lay down on the soft bed.

A moment later, I drifted off to sleep.

Goodnight, my lovely Margery.

Margeryton woke up exceptionally early because she hadn't had any alcohol the night before.

"Good morning!" Margery stretched and was about to sit up when she suddenly felt someone else in her bed.

A person was tightly hugging their waist, their face buried in their chest.

".."

"Good morning, my little princess who just woke up." The Minion of Chaos greeted Margery happily.

Margery reached out and rubbed her head, only to realize after rubbing it once that she hadn't drunk any alcohol yesterday and her head didn't hurt at all.

Her hangover had become a conditioned reflex.

"Who's in my bed? Why didn't you warn me when there was suddenly someone next to me?" Margery Lindall lifted a corner of the blanket and saw a very beautiful face.

"Did I go into the wrong room last night? Or did she go into the wrong room?" Margery was completely confused.

Chapter 1057 (Main Text 1060) Today I am... Astolfo?

Judging from her appearance, she should be a very cute girl with an adorable face and smooth, flowing hair, wearing cute pajamas.

The child was fast asleep, nestled against her chest. Margery reached out and gently poked the child's cheek, causing the child to hug her even tighter.

"Hahaha, I never thought you would be loved by someone one day. This is truly a miracle. Is this kid an ordinary person?" Chaotic Claw asked curiously.

Margery, as a veteran Flame Haze, may not be the strongest in combat, but she has extremely strong senses and will always be able to sense any approaching enemy.

The fact that he didn't even notice the child appearing beside him basically rules out the possibility that the child is a Flame Haze or an apprentice.

Looking at the hotel room door that I broke by kicking it last night, I realized that the person who went to the wrong room must have entered it.

"Wake up? Wake up? If you don't come over, I'll have the big bad wolf eat you." Margery spread her arms, pretending to be a gray wolf.

The child in the blanket groggily opened his eyes, and instead of being surprised to see the blonde beauty in front of him, he simply hugged her.

"Hmm, it's still early, let me sleep a little longer!"

After saying this, the child clung tightly to Margery's waist, refusing to let go. Margery was momentarily at a loss for what to do. Although she had a rather fiery personality, she wasn't about to...

The expert took action.

As if by some strange twist of fate, she reached out and gently touched the child's hair. The child seemed to sense Margery's kindness and slept even more comfortably.

"I never thought you'd have a day when your maternal instincts overflow, my arrogant bard, Margery." The Minion of Rage sneered.

Margery slammed her fist into the book, and the rabid claws let out a miserable howl.

"Alright, don't push your luck here. Get up now, or I'll get angry. You must have come to the wrong room, right?" Margery reached out and pinched the child in her arms.

nose.

The henchmen of the Chaos, who were watching the commotion from the sidelines, didn't think so. Margery had indeed been half-asleep and knew nothing last night, but they themselves had seen everything clearly—this child…

It appeared out of nowhere in Margery's bed.

It was neither the power of existence nor some kind of free law; even the King of the Crimson World himself couldn't discern the child's origins.

Finally, the child slowly crawled out of bed and stared at Margery in a daze.

"Good morning!"

“You don’t look very old, do you? You came to the hotel alone? Where are your family?” Margery asked.

The child didn't answer directly, but instead gave a big yawn and rubbed his eyes.

Margery sighed, realizing that her question was pointless.

“Okay, I’ll treat you to breakfast, then you can go home. Did you have a fight with your parents?” Marjorie asked curiously.

The child shook his head: "I wouldn't dare, they would beat me to death."

Margery's eyes twitched slightly. "Well, you're really unlucky."

Before leaving the house, Margery filled a tub with bathwater, preparing to take a hot bath.

"Want to shower together? If you agree, hurry up, I have a lot to do today, and time is very precious." Margeryton casually took off her coat and threw it on the bed.

The child's eyes, which had been half-asleep, suddenly widened.

She truly lives up to her reputation as a mature older sister; her figure is... truly magnificent. Not only that, but her proportions and mature aura are also remarkable.

Before the child could react, Margery had already pulled her into the bathroom.

But five seconds later

"boom!"

A loud crash suddenly came from the bathroom, and the child was kicked out by Margery and embedded in the wall next to her.

Margery reached out and grabbed a towel to wrap around her body, looking at the person in front of her with a strange expression: "Why are you a man?"

"Hahahaha!" The Minion of Chaos laughed heartily, this was probably the happiest moment of the year for him.

The boy rubbed his head and slowly got up: "I never said I was a girl! You're the one who dragged me into the bathroom!"

Margery's face darkened. Suddenly, she reached out and grabbed the boy's face. Judging solely from his face, no one would believe it was a boy; a boy could never be so...

Love.

“Kid, if you don’t give me an explanation today, I’ll cut off the extra parts of your body! I mean what I say!” Margery glared at the boy in front of her.

If I hadn't taken off my clothes while showering, I would still be completely unaware of what was happening.

The boy silently reached out and opened his system interface.

Name: Yamabuki Hanajin (Astolfo)

Gender: Unknown (Afu: You read that right, Afu's gender is Afu)

Ability: An everlasting ahoge (even if covered in tiny Nanliang hairs, he's still the cutest Nanliang in the world).

Identity: Heroic Spirit

Skill: Crow Riding an Airplane (I am a crow, who is the airplane? As long as you identify the other party as an airplane, you can ride on it, which is very convenient)

Note: Among male Servants, those who are stronger than me aren't as cute, and those who are cuter than me aren't as strong. I'm the brightest star on this street.

"I am not human!" Yamabuki Hanajin explained.

Margery appeared in her hand with a ball of purple flame: "You still know you're not human? Come here, let me do a little surgery for you. I promise it won't hurt."

Yamabuki Hanajin stiffened and slowly backed away. Was her older sister really not coming back?

"What I mean is, I'm not human, no, I am human, but not in the true sense of the word!" Yamabuki Hanajin tried to explain her identity, but found that the more she explained, the more...

chaos.

"My sister is a big bad wolf, she eats people! I'll show you a thing or two!" Margeryton actually transformed into a chubby gray wolf, though she didn't look menacing at all.

Its strength, on the contrary, makes it somewhat silly and cute.

"Wait, didn't you say you had nowhere to stay? I have a building! You can pick any room you like!" Yamabuki Hanaran immediately unleashed her ultimate move.

Ping Yijin.

"Besides, I'm not an ordinary human, I'm a Heroic Spirit. As a Heroic Spirit, it's normal for me to be good-looking!" Yamabuki Hanaran shouted.

"Heroic Spirits? What are those? I've never heard of them." Margeryton pressed closer.

Since you won't listen to reason, then don't blame me for being impolite. Do you really think I, Afu, am just a nobody? If you keep pushing me, watch my crow take flight.

Yamabuki Hanajin leaped into the air, spread her arms to the left and right, and straddled Margery.

"What are you doing... picking on me?" Margery was just about to reach out and grab Yamabuki Hanajin when she suddenly realized that she was moving forward at an extremely fast speed.

That's right, you are my little airplane!

Chapter 1058 (Main Text 1061) My ultimate move today is actually a crow flying an airplane.

Yamabuki Hanajin rode on Margery's back. Margery's body lurched forward uncontrollably, and in an instant, the two of them broke through the window and fell from the building.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect to wake up to such excitement first thing in the morning!" The rabid claw laughed loudly, and even deactivated its transformation to make its lovely princess look even uglier.

Margery was only wearing a towel, and Yamabuki Hanajin was completely naked. The two of them flew out in this very strange manner.

"You bastard, you deliberately tricked me!" Margery Lindall cursed at her contractor.

To avoid falling, Yamabuki Hanajin clamped his legs tightly around Margery Lindo. To make himself look more like an airplane, he even spread his arms and adopted a flying posture.

"Oh, right, I forgot to tell you something. This skill has a time limit. Soon you won't be a plane anymore." Before Yamabuki Hanajin could finish speaking, the two of them plummeted from mid-air.

It fell to the ground.

Margery Lying on the ground, a towel draped over her back, her fists clenched tightly, this was probably the most pathetic moment of her life.

"Shouldn't you get off me, you little pilot?" Margery gritted her teeth. The first thing she did as she stood up was to give the mountain-blowing flower-wielding man a good whack.

He kicked, but his foot was easily caught by Yamabuki Hanako.

No matter what, I am a genuine Heroic Spirit. Although I am not as good as the top-tier Heroic Spirits, I can still handle a few hundred-year-old girl who is not good at close combat.

"Also, let me remind you, you're not wearing anything underneath, you'll catch a cold!" Yamabuki Hanaran said with a smile.

Margery Lindall executed a mid-air whirlwind kick, and Yamabuki Hana ducked down, the kick flying over her head, sending Margery Lindall crashing to the ground.

"My tail root."

Margery's bottom hit the ground, and she convulsed in pain. "What sins have I committed in my life? Why did I have to meet you?" The rabid minions were still laughing loudly beside her.

It's rare to see one of my contractors get hurt; this guy's got some skills. ggFA

"You're still laughing? Why did you activate the transformation just now?" Margery Lindall grabbed the chain from the book and slammed it hard against the nearby telephone pole.

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