Living with a magical girl, but a weirdo cadre

　For example, once she brought the wrong bag, bringing her cat-shaped bag to work.

　However, while Cong Yu was teasing them, she was also concerned about their problems... although some of them couldn't be completely solved.

　For example, on Professor Zhu Zhong's birthday, Cong Yu gave him a discount coupon for a hair transplant hospital, which he treasured.

　What might be unsolvable is the situation with Class A's homeroom teacher; Cong Yu is unable to help her grow up.

　So for her birthday, I could only give her a bottle of Johnnie Walker to please her. Although the blonde teacher herself wasn't very knowledgeable about wine, the name sounded impressive.

　Everyone in the office was used to being attacked by Cong Yu. After all, Cong Yu still gave the students a lot of face.

　Therefore, when faced with a similar situation again, the blonde female teacher decided to ignore Yaochuan Guang and Xiao Cui, who had clearly been corrupted by Congyu.

　At this moment, the homeroom teacher had stopped moving.

　Completely frozen in place, she turned into a stone statue under the sunlight, forever losing consciousness.

　Xiao Cui expressed her deepest condolences.

　"The single, legally single, cute, pink-haired, short-statured homeroom teacher has now... taken her final bow on the stage of life belonging to the legally single, unwanted, pink-haired, short-statured, cute homeroom teacher"—Xiao Cui's eulogy.

　"From then on, the rigid homeroom teacher was placed in the park. It became one of the top ten attractions in Fengdu, and tourists from other places loved to see it." — Yao Chuanguang's eulogy.

　The homeroom teacher immediately revived, loudly complaining to the two pranksters: "That's not how it is! Why are you being so mean?"

　"I have a name, okay? Why do you call me by combinations like 'pink-haired,' 'short,' and 'single'?"

　"Why did you make it sound so terrifying, Yaochuan? It's like I've become one of the top ten strangest tales in Fengdu!"

　“Ha…ha…huh…”

　The homeroom teacher, exhausted from her scathing critique, looked breathless.

　For some reason, she felt like she'd heard similar things from other students before... Who was it again?

　No, there's no need for "seems" or to think about "who it is".

　Because the only candidate is Cong Yu.

　So, why are Yaochuan and Xiaocui starting to sound more and more like Congyu...? That's really enough.

　Damn Cong Yu.

　The culprits who persecuted me.

　How awful! How awful!

　While Cong Yu was fuming inside, the homeroom teacher revealed a fierce expression, thinking that she must find a boyfriend sometime to prove herself.

　I'll go back and urge my dad to set me up on blind dates!

　(Principal: Please, please spare me!)

　However, Yaochuan Guang and Xiaocui had no idea of ​​the homeroom teacher's resolute heart... Who could know that some people were so desperate for love that they went crazy?

　Xiao Cui's focus was on what the other person had said earlier.

　"What are the Ten Strange Tales of Fengdu?"

　As for Xiao Cui, Yao Chuan Guang, although a native of Fengdu, didn't remember much because he hadn't done much research on her.

　"Well, it's just a really cliché ghost story—"

　As he said this, Yaochuan Guang tilted his head and recalled something, saying, "The piano that started playing automatically in the middle of the night, and the boy who disappeared after walking into the alley."

　"And what about those dark, colorless figures, or those strange lightning dogs that occasionally appear by the roadside?"

　"There are also some rather strange ghost stories, like the venomous snakes that roam near Fengdu Sea and specifically bite the groins of drunkards who sway around..."

　Yao Chuan Guang recalled and counted the number: "These should be five of them... but this is no longer popular among young people."

　As Yao Chuan Guang said this, she watched as her homeroom teacher, who had become excited about talking about a topic she was good at, opened her computer and was about to give the two of them a lesson.

　"Haha, it's only at times like this that we can clearly feel the generation gap between you and us, our homeroom teacher—"

　Yaochuan Guang smiled so sincerely and cheerfully.

　The homeroom teacher, who had clicked on the "Top Ten Strange Tales of Fengdu" webpage, froze... Her heart was pierced once again.

　She's an old woman now, sob sob—

　"..."

　"Hehe, the homeroom teacher is so lame."

　Xiao Cui commented with a smile, then sat down in a chair and watched a video introducing the ten strange tales of Fengdu, her mind already on her brother Cong Yu.

　I wonder if Brother Congyu has been given a hard time by the Yuan'an family.

　-

　"Farewell."

　"Wait... Your Majesty! I can sharpen my blade very quickly, and my Dragon Ascension technique is very reliable. I guarantee I won't slip up, not even once."

　"Next time - Gareth from the Far Shore!"

　In the end, Cong Yu still didn't play Monster Hunter with Gareth from the Far Shore... not because his console didn't have it.

　Most game enthusiasts have probably already bought the new Monster Hunter game, or at least those who own a console at home.

　When Cong Yu asked Gareth what he played on the other side, he gave an awkward laugh and stammered without answering.

　It was initially described as a melee weapon, but was later clarified to be a light weapon.

　Cong Yu thought for a moment and said that dual blades and one-handed sword were also good options. Although dual blades were affected by monster hitzones and one-handed swords didn't have many unique features in the new game, they were more reliable.

　However, Gareth on the distant shore remained silent.

　Hahaha!

　Cong Yu immediately took his leave.

　Otherwise, I would definitely be cut down by the Iaijutsu later, and my life or death would be unknown... It's not that I have any problem with the katana.

　It was simply a feeling that it was time to leave, not a disdain for the katana.

　Of course not, definitely not, absolutely not.

　At least that's how Gareth on the distant shore consoled himself...

　"..."

　"Damn it! What did the katana do to you?!"

　Chapter 139 is about the Hogyoku! (Not really)

　"Something's wrong."

　boom……

　"Something's wrong."

　boom……

　Why did the monster flee?

　Muttering to herself, the magical girl swung her spear in her left hand, deflecting the beams of light spewing from the monster's mouth time and time again.

　The opponent is not a large or super-large monster.

　Or rather, quite the opposite... It's a monster that's only about three meters tall, belonging to the small category, similar to ordinary wild beasts and monsters.

　This is also one of the things that is not right.

　"Ouch!!!!"

　The wolf-shaped monster, roaring with its head raised, began to rapidly condense black light bullets around its body, which then shot towards her.

　Then, she swung her longsword in her right hand and knocked it away.

　The deflected light beams struck the ground, causing it to collapse almost instantly, or they shot off and hit the nearby mountains...

　The mountain range was hit by a landslide almost immediately.

　"..." Logically speaking, a monster of this size should have an energy level of around four digits, with six digits being the absolute maximum.

　However, the negative magic power emanating from the opponent and the expressiveness of the attacks they launched were somewhat strange.

　Judging from the looks of it, he's at least one of the top earners in the seven-figure range.

　It would take at least a dozen regular magical girl squads working together in perfect harmony to kill the enemy while they are being drawn to the spiritual vein.

　And the premise is... that the other party lacks intelligence.

　As the magical girl made this judgment, she stared at the monster's cunning posture—she could clearly see that it was different from ordinary monsters.

　Agility and spirituality...

　Such words shouldn't appear on monsters.

　not to mention……

　"Ouch!"

　With a soft howl, the wolf-like monster melted away on the spot while the magical girl was defending herself.

　The gradually disintegrating black silhouette transformed into an indistinct cloud of black mist, drifting away into the distance.

　Several times just now, it tried to escape using this method.

　Don't underestimate my intelligence network as a wise monster. Actually, this magical girl could easily win; she's just toying with me, right?

　However, it will be just like before.

　"Heavenly Ancestor Great Sun Spirit Venerable!"

　Flames as red as the sun instantly enveloped the black mist, accompanied by the release of magic, forcing the wolf-shaped monster to reform its body.

　"Ouch——"

　After letting out such a howl, it realized that it might not be able to escape... The opponent was too fierce, and it might be doomed.

　"Hululu-"

　As it growled threateningly from its throat, the wolf-like monster arched its back, and then... a white shadow began to condense around its body.

　White and monsters are things that should be unrelated.

　Just like on both ends of a scale.

　However, in contrast to the black "silhouette", a white "silhouette" appeared around the wolf-shaped monster.

　Then, the surprise on the magical girl's face was reflected in the monster's face... as if it were wearing a white mask.

　In the next instant, the monster's body suddenly twisted and contorted, pure blackness swirling and writhing in the air, constantly being pulled and refined, becoming smaller and smaller.

　Then it was reshaped and slowly rose from the ground.

　It then transformed into a human form... or rather, into a humanoid creature that stood upright, still showing wolf-like features.

　"Werewolves? I thought you only saw them in novels."

　As she muttered to herself, the magical girl sensed the increasingly intense aura of malevolent magic emanating from the other party.

　Finally, I became a little more serious.

　The magical girl released her grip and, during the other's "transformation," threw the spear and sword she was holding onto the ground.

　The moment the weapon touched the ground, it turned into faint golden specks of light, which then quickly rose and formed countless tiny blades in the air.

　This is a thousand blades floating in the air.

　The werewolf monster, now facing a barrage of blades, had fully unleashed its magic and let out a frenzied roar: "Awooo—"

　And then in the next instant...

　"Chichi..."

　Two throwing knives struck it squarely between the eyebrows.

　Logically, a throwing knife should perfectly destroy the brain of a creature, killing it... even a magical girl or a monster would be severely injured.

　The brain and heart are often vital organs, and even more superhuman beings need to accept this.

　Unfortunately, the monsters were not of that "degree".

　Because monsters are not living beings; they are manifestations of negative magic, not its users.