Living with a magical girl, but a weirdo cadre

　The cemetery caretaker, holding a flashlight, looked warily in the direction the sound came from... The past few nights had been anything but peaceful.

　It feels like weasel has been caught in the act.

　Fengsha Village is a small place very close to the mountains and fields, so there are still many weasels, snakes and the like.

　There have been several disturbances at the cemetery in Fengsha Village in the past.

　To be honest, I've gotten used to this old administrator... As for whether it's haunted? After all, the eerie will-o'-the-wisps are quite scary.

　That is of course impossible.

　Those are phosphorescent flames, formed when the corpses of humans and animals decompose and release phosphine, which then spontaneously combusts, creating what is known as will-o'-the-wisp.

　Ghosts, zombies, ghouls—how could such unscientific, unmagical things really exist...?

　The veteran manager felt he was very clear-headed.

　Humanity has become more aware of its own situation.

　then……

　The flickering beam of the flashlight illuminated several figures... The cemetery wardens' hearts suddenly raced, and the flashlight beam jerked for a split second.

　Soon, his gaze was fixed on what lay ahead. It illuminated a patch of darkness, and also the large group of people who were digging.

　Those hooded figures stood out prominently in the flashlight beam, covered in mud and carrying shovels and hoes.

　There were also many folded robes on the side.

　The grave mounds on the ground have all been dug up, showing that these people have been digging here for a long time.

　Are there still tomb raiders in modern times?

　Or is it just perversion?!

　The cemetery caretaker was filled with terror, but he took a deep breath and shouted, "What are you doing? I'm calling the police!!"

　However, the tomb raiders did not answer the administrator's question, but continued digging... maintaining their previous modus operandi.

　For some reason, their movements all looked a bit strange.

　Some were limping, while others were twitching and looked very stiff...

　This is unacceptable! This is beyond just being abnormal!

　Must hit hard!

　Thinking this, the cemetery administrator picked up the phone, ready to dial the police... However, just as he was about to make the call...

　“Crunch—”

　A sickening, bone-grinding sound rang out, and the tomb raiders simultaneously turned their heads almost 180 degrees, revealing their faces hidden under their hoods.

　Various kinds...

　Some were rotten, some were intact, some had lost all flesh and blood, revealing stark white bones, and some had only one eyeball drooping down, connected to the depths of the eye socket by a mere sliver of flesh.

　"..." Thump...thump...thump—

　Immediately, the cemetery cemetery worker suffered a cardiac arrest, his eyes rolled back, and he lost consciousness, collapsing onto the stone steps.

　"..." Shungai Yachiru, who was about to do something, was stunned.

　I'm not quite sure what kind of development this is.

　However, he couldn't just leave this innocent old man there unattended; otherwise, he might catch a cold the next day.

　It's already December, and the weather can no longer be described as cool.

　"You guys, find a few people to take him back to the security booth over there."

　Shunni Baqianliu casually directed a dead man. The dead man, who was distributing clothes to new members, paused, then asked, "Is...is anyone volunteering?"

　In response to the deceased's words, another deceased person volunteered, raising his hand and saying in a weak voice, "I'll do it, I'm his son."

　That's just right.

　Then, under the watchful eyes of Shunni Baqianliu, several long-robed dead men dragged the old administrator to the security booth.

　"..."

　"..." Father and child?

　Thinking this, Shunni Baqianliu leaned against the pine and cypress tree trunk with his arms crossed, looking at the overturned coffins on the ground.

　To be honest, the increase in personnel has not been ideal.

　Because often, when the grave mound is opened, all that's inside is a small box... or a small jar or something like that.

　Even if the techniques of the Shun Ni family can reverse life and death, there must be a corpse that is 40% or 50% intact.

　Otherwise, it would be insufficient to evoke memories in consciousness.

　That's not enough to call back the soul.

　"..." After that, I might have to risk going to a large city with stricter management to dig up graves, such as the Central City.

　"Wait for me, sister..."

　After muttering these thoughts to himself, Shunni Baqianliu looked up at the moon and murmured, "It's time for me to kill you."

　-

　"Thank you for your patronage. The total is 79 yuan."

　The Naga monster, wearing a hat that covered its ears, smiled at the customer and helped pack the items they bought.

　"..." Because he was short of money, the Naga monster was temporarily working part-time at a 24-hour convenience store... not that he couldn't rob someone.

　After all, that's what weirdos are good at.

　However, she was about to do something big, and she felt she couldn't make a big fuss... so she had to be patient and restrained.

　Do something big, do something really big...

　Thinking this, the Naga monster looked at the streetlights outside the window... In the dead of night like this, even the most bored and idle people in the capital wouldn't go out to wander around much.

　Therefore, the Naga monster's job is quite leisurely.

　"Wait for my sister, I will definitely come to save you."

　-

　"Oh! You're a friend of a friend?! The boss of the 22nd Group! Boss! Boss!"

　"..." The BOSS was a little stunned. She looked at the seemingly excited merman and couldn't help but look at the doctor and Cong Yu: "What's wrong with her?"

　Cong Yu shrugged, indicating he didn't quite understand: "It was I who planted the Hydra mark on my 'friends,' you know what I mean."

　But logically speaking, even if someone is mentally subservient to Cong Yu and has been branded, they shouldn't have such a...unique personality.

　Like the American "friends" who helped buy breakfast before, he should have seemed a bit dull.

　and……

　"The imprint of my magic on her body should have been completely exhausted by now... but she still looks like this."

　As Cong Yu said this, she reached out and ruffled the merman's hair, then accepted the other's nuzzling hug with a cold expression: "Even if we use Stockholm syndrome to explain it, it's still a bit strange... I suspect she's the one who's acting."

　stiff--

　Feeling the mermaid monster in her arms stiffen for a moment and then return to normal, Cong Yu pursed her lips but didn't say anything.

　However, the doctor countered, "I don't think so... because it's very difficult to fake the pleasurable emotions that the other person's body conveys."

　"..."

　"Because it's obvious... the physical sensations and desires are real, but obedience and friendship are fake."

　Cong Yu gave a brief evaluation, then reached out and grabbed the merman monster's head, while the merman monster, swallowing hard, kept its eyes tightly closed.

　What would it feel like to have your head crushed?

　The mermaid monster was surprised that he wasn't afraid; on the contrary, he was somewhat looking forward to it... looking forward to the pain and the finality.

　However, her expectations were not met.

　Because Cong Yu was just gently scratching her head with his fingers, along her long hair... a tingling, numb sensation spread through her head.

　"Let's change our clothes and go for a walk with the boss and me?"

　Upon hearing Cong Yu say this, the merman monster's eyes widened suddenly, completely unexpected that he would hear such words.

　Could it be a trap?

　but……

　"..."

　"Ah."

　Chapter 300 Sisters in Harmony (For Real)

　"Ugh! I know Cong Yu, you want to conquer the enemy, recruit surrendered generals, turn enemies into friends, and add them to your harem... but why did you have to hurt me?"

　The BOSS clutched his collar, looking as if he couldn't breathe, and stared at Cong Yu and the neatly dressed mermaid monster.

　Wearing a beret and dressed in children's clothing, the BOSS gazed at the scorching (warm December sun) sun in the sky.

　I can't take it anymore! I'm going to die!

　"Cong Yu - I want water!"

　While shouting like that, the BOSS waved her hand and acted like a spoiled brat... but Cong Yu would still give in to her.

　After all, the Three Thousand Streams of Flowing and Reversing are just a corpse.

　This is not an insult to her...

　Because the Three Thousand Streams of Flowing and Reversing are truly corpses, only corpses that have been resurrected... Hating sunlight is some kind of instinct.

　Cong Yu doesn't really like sunbathing.

　Because after being in the sun for a long time, he would feel his whole body getting hot...

　"Well, that..."

　The merman monster spoke somewhat timidly, and she didn't seem to like sunbathing much either: "I'd like to have a drink of water... is that alright?"

　There's nothing wrong with that.

　"Sure, of course, no problem."

　As Cong Yu said this, he reached into his pocket and pulled out his wallet from the Jormungandr train. He looked at the merman monster and said, "But you're not like that, are you?"

　"..."

　"Cooperating with monsters and daring to attack me... has become cowardly simply because I've become a prisoner and realized the difference in strength?"

　Cong Yu asked, looking at the merman monster with a wronged expression and the BOSS who was just watching the show: "What would you like to drink?"

　The boss simply waved his hand dismissively.

　It probably means "either way is fine".

　The merman monster, while pondering the meaning of Cong Yu's words, replied, "Pure water... or sea salt water..."

　In response, Cong Yu tapped the vending machine repeatedly.

　"..."

　"..." Just because he became a prisoner... he became cowardly?

　What does it mean?

　Do not……

　The merman monster wasn't unaware of the meaning behind Cong Yu's words, but rather didn't understand what kind of attitude Cong Yu wanted her to express.

　Is it because he likes her rebellious nature?

　What kind of mentality is this? Is it trying to make oneself arrogant so one can take the opportunity to beat oneself up? This is simply too...

　Great!

　Getting beaten up feels good!

　"..." While the merman monster was lost in thought...