Living with a magical girl, but a weirdo cadre

　"you?"

　Lantian Zhu couldn't help but speak, glancing sideways at Yaochuan Guang with a blank expression: "Do you want to kill a god?"

　Moreover, Moirai has three of them...

　Cong Yu nodded and placed his hand on Yao Chuanguang's shoulder: "Then, it's up to you... Go and take down the god!"

　"..."

　"Huh? You want me to go fight the god?"

　Yaochuan Guang pointed to himself, somewhat incredulous.

　"..."

　"Didn't you say that yourself?"

　Cong Yu smiled as she spoke, then sighed, "However, it's not a question of whether we can win or not."

　No matter how difficult the opponent, as long as you work hard, there is always a chance of victory, even for a god.

　Those who call themselves gods, those who boast of being gods, those who proclaim themselves gods, those who are high above others, may not be absolutely invincible.

　But the question is, where is the other party?

　Where are the coordinates? Where is the address? Is it in outer space? Or is it in a mysterious, ethereal realm of gods? Or perhaps in the cracks between planes?

　Cong Yu, who knew nothing about these things, only knew the name "Moirai" at this moment.

　That's all.

　After Cong Yu explained the trouble, Yao Chuan Guang and Lan Tian Zhu also expressed their helplessness... Where are the gods on Earth?!

　Even if you visit a temple during the New Year, it's just a custom.

　There won't actually be a god with a health bar appearing to attack you.

　"Sigh, I'm already a useless person."

　As she said this, Hong lay lazily on the sofa, saying, "I'm too scared to go out now... It's safest to stay at home."

　Cong Yu glanced at Hong's current state.

　There was no light above his head, a sofa under his bottom, and no sharp or dangerous objects around him... The explosion of the television would not have affected Hong.

　I just don't know how powerful the Sony X controller is when it explodes.

　However, it seems that even if Red had a grenade instead of a controller, the explosion wouldn't have killed him.

　Fate cannot kill Red without its helpers.

　The "helpers" here naturally refer to the enemies.

　The enemy... um...

　A savior of fate...?

　Suddenly remembering something, Cong Yu raised her head and said, "I'm going out for a bit. You guys protect Hong."

　The three waved their hands in response to Cong Yu's words, indicating that she could go without worry.

　Taking care of business... Hong won't get into trouble in such a safe living room.

　Um, probably, maybe nothing will happen... right?

　Yaochuan Guang patted her flat chest and began searching for any signs of danger, assuring her, "I won't let anything dangerous get near Teacher Hong! I'll protect everyone!"

　That's great, really great.

　but……

　Lantian Zhu always felt that what Yaochuan Guang said was somewhat like "I will protect Congyu-chan's harem".

　Does Xiao Guang really not know that Hong is here to steal her man?

　Lan Tianzhu wondered... Or was it that Xiaoguang was just pretending to be stupid, and actually had the confidence to become the main heroine, and was building good relationships with the younger sisters in advance?

　Lan Tianzhu was unaware of this for the time being.

　Mongolia Mongolia —

　-

　If fate can only manage such minor accidents, then the Mexican calamity was probably also orchestrated by God and destiny.

　It was clearly not a direct attack by God or fate.

　Otherwise, what would have descended upon the red-headed monster wouldn't have been a poor, lost demon, but rather a barrier and a continuous barrage of divine magic.

　The art of the gods is a technique derived from the gods.

　It's not a "divine incantation"...

　In other words, whether it's a barrier or a divine spell, it must have been released by "someone".

　Someone is killing in accordance with God's will.

　In other words...

　Cong Yu realized that all she needed to do was find that one or those people, and that would be it...

　To deceive the gods and kill their henchmen!

　Chapter 381 Extinction Technique: Family Members, Does Anyone Understand This?

　"Miss Chi You, have you ever seen a god?!"

　"..." Chi You: "???"

　Somewhat confused, Chi You frowned as he looked at Cong Yu, who was speaking to him, and couldn't help but complain, "You came all this way just to say this?"

　Cong Yu expressed disdain for Chi You's practice of answering questions with questions.

　"Yes, have you ever seen God?"

　When Cong Yu pressed him again, Chi You shook his head almost without hesitation: "Of course I've never seen it... What a nonsensical question."

　Miss Chi You has never met her before? How can you be so ignorant?

　As for the disdainful look in Cong Yu's eyes, the veins on Miss Chi You's forehead bulged—she felt that Cong Yu was looking down on her for no reason.

　"Miss Chi You, you've lived for so long, and you've never seen a god?"

　Cong Yu said this as if to say, "Old man, how come you don't know anything?"

　Miss Chi You is furious!

　"You've lived quite a while, haven't you? Have you seen it before?"

　With an annoyed reply, Chi You, who was hanging there, stopped pretending and directly pulled on the chains on his hands, half-lying in mid-air.

　Of course, the platform beneath him was magically shaped, though not very clear... that was probably the bed Chi You would use.

　"Well, strictly speaking, I have seen war gods and the like."

　As Chi You said this, Cong Yu immediately perked up: "Ares? Or Kratos?"

　Chi You rolled his eyes at Cong Yu's words.

　“It’s Xing Tian…my little brother.”

　To be honest, Miss Chi You's eye roll was quite charming, but Cong Yu was speechless at the moment.

　The God of War, Xing Tian...

　He was indeed a god of war.

　"Then do you also know the water god Gonggong and the fire god Zhurong?"

　Cong Yu said this, and Miss Chi You simply nodded: "Of course... If the gods you are referring to are them, then I have indeed seen them."

　"But if you're talking about the 'gods and immortals' from ancient times or mythology, like those in the Heavenly Court or the Investiture of the Gods, then I've definitely never seen them."

　"..." So that's how it is. Xing Tian, ​​Gong Gong, and the others were regarded as gods, monsters, and magical girls... Is that right?

　As she pondered this, Cong Yu fell into deep thought.

　However, he was certain that God truly existed.

　On one hand, he possesses abilities derived from mythology, and Cong Yu does not believe that the realization of these abilities is a coincidence.

　On the other hand...

　"I have truly seen God."

　As Cong Yu spoke, she explained to Miss Chi You, who looked shocked, "To be more precise, I've seen things called 'miracles.'"

　Then, with a look of "tell me a story" written all over Miss Chi You's face, Cong Yu began to slowly recount his past with the Saint King.

　-

　It was a quiet night, the darkness was as black as ink, the moonlight was clear, and the sky was full of stars... There was little air pollution at that time, and the night was extremely bright.

　Starlight cast dappled patterns on the dilapidated church, its stone walls covered in moss from the passage of time. The stained glass windows and dome reflected beautiful light under the moonlight.

　As for the two fleeing boys (Big Liar), they clearly had no interest in appreciating the moonlight.

　The black-haired boy wore a tattered gray cloak, while the other blond boy (Big Lie) wore a patched blue t-shirt.

　Behind them stood a squad of knights clad in armor, their longswords gleaming coldly.

　“You have nowhere to run, you demons.”

　A knight spoke in a deep, authoritative voice, as if carrying an unquestionable power...

　"Indeed, they have reached a dead end."

　The black-haired, black-eyed boy said this, scratching his short black hair with a sigh: "What a pity, things have actually come to this."

　The blond boy in the blue shirt took a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves: "We're not demons, we..."

　The knights clearly ignored his words.

　During their escape, the enemy killed as many as a hundred knights, and even suffered losses among the Papal Knights and magical girls.

　This is no longer an ordinary demonic possession; we must strike hard!

　"I'm telling you this now, you'll regret it."

　The black-haired boy, speaking these words, gently pulled the hood of his gray cloak over his head: "This world shouldn't have developed to this point."

　"..." As he spoke softly... something inexplicably began to take shape in this dilapidated church.

　A darkness began to spread.

　Deep within the church, the unseen shadows and darkness gradually began to take the shape of tentacles, slowly enveloping the already dilapidated statue of the Virgin Mary.

　Just like a snake.

　They entwine and cling, then gradually begin to unfurl their fangs.

　The knights clearly sensed the change in atmosphere and all showed wary expressions... At some point, dark clouds gradually obscured the bright moonlight.

　However, the blond boy, who was the black-haired boy's companion, was clearly unaware of all this. She... cough cough, he.

　Okay, I'll stop pretending.

　All Saint Queen knew was that Cong Yu was now blocking her way, and that the two of them were now forced into a dead end.

　In that instant, many images flashed through the Saint King's mind.

　From the very beginning, when Cong Yu rushed in and killed the priest, to the guidance and instruction he gave her along the way.

　From casually poisoning the pursuing enemy with a smile, to responding to her question with a silent smile, "Why did you help me to this extent?"

　Even as a "brother", Cong Yu has done enough.

　She has always been taken care of.

　Now, it's time for her to help Cong Yu...

　With this thought in mind, Saint King took a step forward, shielding Cong Yu behind him. Then, seeing Cong Yu's astonished expression, he whispered, "Run!"

　Saint King would try to buy as much time as possible to allow Cong Yu to escape, but... that's not actually necessary.

　Because [Source Darkness Apophis] has already been activated.

　Soon, darkness will rewrite the world as Cong Yu hoped.