There is nothing wrong with the training method of the Justice Messenger

Isayama angrily retorted, "Don't say I'm fat! I can't be fat! I'm famous among my girlfriends for my slim waist that I've worked out for!"

"Who knows, maybe you haven't been exercising lately and have eaten too much."

"I haven't neglected my exercise...I guess? But I've been very busy lately, so I've been exercising less and eating more..."

Isayama began to doubt himself, but actually Li Nian was joking. The usual hard training did keep her in good shape, and her waist and abdomen were very tight. Even though the girl was full and relaxed at this time, the touch still felt good... The feel was not important.

"Are you feeling better?" Li Nian asked.

"It's a little better... rub it for a while... huh~~"

Ignoring the strange feeling, the feeling of having his belly gently rubbed was really comfortable, and it didn't hurt anymore. Isayama hoped that Li Nian would continue, so he squinted his eyes and felt sleepiness coming over him.

One of them emptied his mind and just enjoyed himself, while the other didn't want to think too much and just rubbed it gently. The two stopped talking and time passed quietly. Before Li Nian could impatiently remind Jianshan that he still had important things to do, Jianshan suddenly started playing by himself.

"Okay, it doesn't hurt anymore...but I need to go to the bathroom."

Li Nian retracted his hand. In fact, what he did was to stimulate his stomach and intestines. Such a result was completely expected. He sneered: "It seems that beautiful girls are not creatures that don't need to go to the toilet."

"Isn't that nonsense?!"

Isayama didn't understand the joke and ran away in a hurry. After a long time, when he came back, he had changed his clothes. It seemed that he had gone to the toilet and took a shower. He looked relaxed and fully recovered. "Let's go, Demon King."

Li Nian and Jian Shan returned to the temple in Feng Jueli. Everyone was already in place. The staff gathered next to the equipment, and the audience found a better viewing spot. Seeing them come back, Shang Jinggusa, who looked like a director, quickly got into the play: "Male and female protagonists, change your clothes quickly! We are waiting for you to take your places."

Mitaka Jin handed Isayama the script and said, "It should probably be performed according to this."

Li Nian didn't need to look at it. He and Senior Ren had initially finalized the script, and he had already memorized the last revised version.

At this time, he nodded to Igusa, and decided to tidy up his clothes for his guest appearance as the Demon King. So he closed his eyes, stood up silently, and a light shone all over his body. A gorgeous robe with a black background and gold patterns appeared, which covered him properly. He also held a sheathed sword in his hand. When he opened his eyes again, golden light flashed in Li Nian's pupils.

Chapter 407: A little makeup can change a person's appearance

Sawamura's eyes lit up, knowing that Li Nian was wearing the robe of the Demon King. Li Nian had cast an illusion on her before, making her see an illusion. The Demon King in a damaged state should be wearing the same robe. It looked tattered at the time, but one could still vaguely feel that it was a gorgeous robe. Now that it was completely worn on Li Nian, it really felt like a royal robe.

It is not a design that randomly piles up gorgeous elements to give off a nouveau riche feel. On the contrary, the overall design of the royal robe is simple. It is just a black cloth of unknown material with patterns made up of dark gold lines everywhere. It is restrained and simple, and exudes a subtle nobility.

The pattern formed by the golden lines did not look like any specific thing, but rather some kind of runes with a sense of regularity, like the symbols formed by connecting light paths when Li Nian used various techniques before.

These runes are perfectly distributed in various places on the robe. They serve as embellishments while also complementing each other, as if forming a complete pattern, but they do not overshadow the main pattern and ruin the simplicity of the entire robe.

Such a robe has a silky texture and fits softly on a man's body. The overall design reflects a unique national style. The wide robe and large sleeves give people a grand feeling, but it is not long enough to cover the hands and feet. It just reaches the wrists of the limbs. The lapels are closed in front of the chest, but the design is not the kind of pulled over. Instead, the symmetrical lines fit together, and there is an invisible force pulling the two sides up.

Li Nian wore such a gorgeous robe on his upper body, and only trousers and cloth shoes of the same material and color on his lower body, pure black, without runes or anything else superfluous, but it complemented the robe and gave a strong overall feeling.

Li Nian put on this demon king cosplay, and even tried to make his pupils shine with the golden light unique to demons. He felt that it was in place, but he didn't know if it had a bit of a kingly aura. While trying to move his body and get used to the feeling of the wide sleeves, he casually asked everyone what they thought: "How is it, is it handsome?"

The girls looked at Li Nian's appearance very carefully. For some reason, they were silent for a long time, but Shang Jingcao suddenly whistled and praised her.

"...Wow, newbie, you look a bit sexy."

Li Nian: “???”

"It's quite sexy." Isayama pointed at his neck with great interest: "Especially the exposed parts."

An Yi also saw something and said, "That silk-like dress is also the key."

"Can't you believe that such a straight man can understand girls' XP?" Sawamura looked at Li Nian with admiration.

Li Nian didn't understand: "What are you talking about?"

It should be said that Li Nian's body was wrapped quite tightly in all black, but because of this, some parts that were exposed were highlighted. He only had a close-fitting robe on his upper body, which was only closed at the chest and had no collar. Naturally, it did not cover his strong chest muscles and distinct collarbones, as well as the Adam's apple on his neck. Also, his slender white ankles were vaguely visible between his trousers and cloth shoes. With the silky texture of the clothes that stuck to his sturdy body, he did look a bit seductive in the eyes of the girls.

"As expected, clothes make the man." Kasumigaoka looked at him carefully and sighed, "It feels different from wearing a suit. How about dressing yourself up like this on a daily basis?"

Senior Ren exclaimed in amazement: "Only Li Nian can pull off this kind of ancient style clothing. Her good figure is really enviable."

Over there, Gogen's eyes lit up and he took out his cell phone to take pictures. Kato blushed slightly, Aoyama looked dazed, and even Shiina was looking at him straight.

Li Nian was speechless: "I was asking if I felt like a king, so I look like a male PR? Then I should change my clothes?"

The girls shook their heads wildly.

As the director, Kamiigusa waved his hand and made the final decision: "This is it!"

Isayama wailed, "Come on, why would you change a nice outfit like this? I want to see more!"

Sawamura observed carefully and found the design very interesting: "It is indeed a very stylish and gorgeous dress. I wanted to ask before, where did you find such clothes? Or do you even know fashion design?"

Li Nian doesn't understand fashion design, but the ancients did. This set of clothes was indeed created by Li Nian based on the casual clothes of a certain king in his imagination.

Qingshan made an opinion: "It has the style of a king, but it lacks a few subordinates following behind to serve as a foil."

Xia Zhiqiu said meaningfully: "There are still three palaces, six courtyards and twelve concubines missing. If you ask me, I can dress you up as the most beautiful one among them, okay?"

"I, I can too!" Wu Geng said with a red face, and coughed, "Don't get me wrong, I just want to try the gorgeous clothes that the queen wears!"

Li Nian said expressionlessly: "The king cares about the world, he doesn't need women, he is independent, and he doesn't need subordinates... The key is whether he is handsome or not?"

"Very beautiful." Shiina was still concise and direct in his expression.

Kanda also saw no need to change: "I think it's pretty cool. It feels like an ancient Chinese king wearing a sword. That's the design, right? I see that the straight sword you're holding also looks like one of the elements."

"The weapon used by the demon clan's Wang Shan is an ancient sword - it is a relic of his teacher, and it is a foreshadowing for the plot." Wu Geng had read Li Nian's outline and explained a few words at this time. He also looked curiously at the new weapon in Li Nian's hand. It was a Chinese straight sword. Wu Geng knew that it was used completely differently from a Japanese sword. It was obvious that Li Nian was planning to show off new martial arts... Well, it was not surprising that the man who could swing his feather robe and ribbons before could wield a sword.

"Okay, Kanda thinks it's handsome, and even the real men think it's handsome, so that's enough." The boys think it's handsome, and the girls think it's beautiful, so Li Nian is also sure that her outfit is perfect enough, and waved to Isayama: "Isayama, come over and change your clothes too."

Isayama knew he had to change his clothes, and was curious about what the goddess would wear. The script described her with white hair and white clothes, with the pure white feather ribbon, giving people a holy, pure and light feeling, in contrast to the devil in black. Will she look like a fairy?

There is no girl who doesn't want to dress up cutely and pretty. Li Nian dressed herself in a gorgeous robe, looking ten times more handsome than before, which also made Isayama look forward to how he would be dressed.

"The director has clear instructions on this!" Uegusa, who had already considered himself the boss with commanding power over the entire venue, immediately shouted, "The goddess must be restored to not wearing panties!"

"What?!" Jian Shan was shocked and subconsciously covered his buttocks. He glared at Li Nian and said, "Pervert, did you do this on purpose?"

"Of course I didn't mean it, but I know you were pretending just to say this to me." Li Nian knew that Isayama wouldn't take Kamiigusa's idiotic words seriously.

Isayama snorted in boredom and stopped pretending to be a shy little girl. Li Nian ignored Igusa and reached out to cast a spell on the girl to change her clothes.

Seeing this, Shang Jingcao could only hurriedly and unwillingly cry out: "At least show me Huang Quan's white thighs and slim waist!"

"This may satisfy you." Li Nian answered casually.

"What?!" Isayama was really shocked this time. Before he had the chance to ask for details, Li Nian had already completed the spell. He still used the method of visualization. A blinding light shone from Isayama's body, and in the blink of an eye, his clothes were reconstructed.

Wu Geng had to squint his eyes to see, muttering: "It really looks like the transformation process of a magical girl, the strong light covers the benefits, and the clothes are changed in a blink of an eye. This man really understands it."

After the light, Isayama had changed his clothes.

It was simpler than Li Nian's, just a uniform, pure white silk, light and fluttering dress. The tube top covered her chest, the gauze skirt covered her hips, and various tassels extended out, wrapping around her white limbs, revealing a large area of ​​skin outside. Just as Kamiigusa expected, her slender waist and white thighs were exposed a lot.

Isayama felt cold and was embarrassed to cover his stomach and legs. He complained angrily, "Who allowed you to change me into such cool clothes without asking for my opinion?"

But everyone's expressions were subtle, not a reaction to being seduced.

The exposure is quite high, but there is a subtle feeling of not having sexiness, because Isayama's outfit highlights the girl's well-trained tall figure, which is usually very pleasing to the eye, but at this time, the tube top can't squeeze out the cleavage, and there is no flesh on the thighs and buttocks. The intuitive feeling of looking at it is...

"...What's with that expression on your face?" Isayama felt that something was wrong with the silent atmosphere and asked in confusion.

It was Li Nian who spoke up, "Well, I feel pretty healthy."

Although it was very obscure, Isayama still translated it correctly. He immediately became angry and punched Li Nian hard: "Yes, I know that I am a sporty girl with no breasts and no butt!"

Li Nian was really hurt by the beating, grimacing, and comforted, "...It's okay, there's someone with a flatter figure than you in the field."

"Did I provoke you?!" Wu Geng's automatic code name took his seat and cursed angrily: "Isayama-senpai is right, you are not worth worrying about. When you die, count me in as the one who opens the champagne to celebrate!"

"Well, not sexy enough." Kamiigusa said bluntly. She saw the white thighs and slim waist that she wanted to see, but she was very disappointed.

"If you want the erotic feeling, why don't you let Kasumigaoka play the goddess?"

"I don't want that feeling. Don't listen to what Igusa says. This kind of agile and light girl feels good." Just changing the clothes was not enough. Li Nian reached out to deal with Jianshan's face and black hair, and said, "Don't move. I'll put on some makeup for you."

Isayama stopped moving in response, but he still yelled unhappily: "I know that since I was a child, only girls have confessed to me, and they all think I'm handsome instead of beautiful."

"Senior Isayama is very beautiful. She should look charming after dressing up... Close your eyes." Li Nian said, stretching out his fingers and rubbing them on Isayama's eyebrows, eyes, nose, cheeks, chin, and even lips, even though she had her eyes closed.

Jian Shan felt something attached to Li Nian's body as he applied it, and knew that this man was using some kind of magic to make himself up. He closed his eyes tightly and asked curiously, "You can put on makeup?"

"I know a little bit."

"Haha, don't end up being a layman and make someone's natural beauty look ugly."

"probably not."

Jianshan felt Li Nian stretch out her hands and put them in front of her forehead, gently stroking her long, smooth black hair from the roots all the way up, feeling a little itchy, and laughed out loud: "Without damaging my beautiful hair, can you dye it white?"

"It's already dyed..."

The person involved didn't think there was anything wrong, but everyone felt something was wrong when they saw Li Nian putting makeup and dyeing the girl's hair... But soon, they no longer had the leisure to care about this little thing, because Li Nian's makeup was very effective, and the feeling Isayama gave people was changing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There were exclamations all around, and Jianshan opened his eyes curiously, and Li Nian brought over a large mirror as if to seek credit.

In the mirror was a striking white-haired beauty, who looked very unfamiliar to Isayama.

Li Nian painted her blush and lips red, drew thin eyebrows and eye shadow, with light effort and not excessive. The main reason was that Jianshan was indeed a beautiful girl, with a delicate appearance, and with her phoenix eyes, she had a very charming and delicate girlish face.

As he stroked his hair, Isayama's long black hair turned pure white, as if it was naturally that way, not stiff at all, and the texture became softer, draped on both sides.

"Show your ladylike manners again, like you stood before Master Tianruo."

Isayama thought of the head of the Curse Search Department and suddenly got into the mood. He restrained his usual carefree behavior, stood in a stiff posture, and recalled the etiquette he had been trained in childhood. He restrained his posture, but stood in front of the mirror with ease.

Uegusa yelled, "Xiao Huangquan is so beautiful!"

Kato looked at it and couldn't help but sigh softly: "So beautiful..."

Wu Geng's eyes widened, his face full of envy: "She's just... like a real goddess."

Yes, after being made up like this by Li Nian, coupled with this look, with the feathered ribbons floating on the side and restrained behavior, she is like a dignified, charming, holy and lively white-haired goddess who has come to the world.

Isayama smiled happily, looked at himself in the mirror, and exclaimed: "I can look like a goddess even with a simple make-up?"

Li Nian rolled her eyes: "Ah, yes, yes, dress simply."

Li Nian did not randomly pick this cool outfit for Jianshan. It was designed with reference to the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect. The fabric is scarce, but the texture is important. It must be white in color and hazy and translucent, and the thickness must be appropriate, covering the right places to create an overall feeling of holiness.

The makeup was also done by Li Nian based on this.

As long as there is a template, everything is easy. Having said that, Isayama must be born with natural beauty to fit the template.

Kasumigaoka saw through the trick and said with a smile, "This is indeed an image that only Isayama-san can pull off."

Most people can't handle this outfit. If they really put it on Kasumigaoka... I'm afraid it will really become like sexy lingerie.

This is an image that only Isayama, who was born into a wealthy family, has undergone rigorous etiquette training, and has a pretty face and a good figure, can pull off.

"Okay, don't be so hasty to pose. I've prepared the goddess look for you, so you should also quickly get into the goddess state..." While everyone was admiring the lifelike demon king and god that appeared in front of them and taking pictures, Li Nian turned and walked towards the temple entrance: "I will take my position as the demon king first."

The temple that was damaged in the previous battle has been restored to its original state. As Li Nian walked, he waved his hand to summon human-shaped phantoms from the shadows. They held up the clothes of the priests and scattered on both sides of the temple and beside the throne, bowing respectfully in the direction of the throne. They were the servants of the gods who supported the goddess.

Jianshan nodded, jumped up, and landed on the throne gracefully. He followed Li Nian's example and lay down lazily on the large throne. She was a real beauty lying down, with a snake-like figure and a charming lying posture.

As soon as Jianshan thought about it, he was connected to the formation and felt the existence of huge power again. He felt relieved and lay lazily, looking towards the gate of the temple with a smile. Li Nian had already walked out and was outside the door, waiting to push it open. He was in position.

Isayama thought, this time it's my turn to abuse you, and according to the lines, he cleared his throat, as if he had just woken up from a good dream, and murmured: "King, come to see me."

God's call crossed space and reached the ears of the leader who was both a king and her messenger.

Soon, [Wang] responded to the call, pushed the door open, and walked slowly with a sword in hand.

Chapter 408: What is Acting as You Are

"This is before the gods. How dare you bring a sword into the palace?" The Chief Servant of God issued a low warning: "King, take down your weapons!"

Wang acted as if he hadn't heard it and ignored it.

From the moment God crowned him and appointed him as God's messenger, the new king had never shown any respect to God. In all the years since he ascended the throne, he had never laid down his weapon, knelt, or even bowed his head before God.

He had heard similar scolding countless times, but he had never obeyed it once. He just ignored it. Only the new Chief Servant of God would repeat it. The previous Chief Servant of God had long stopped doing such useless work - because after all, their God had never cared about such rudeness for so many years.

At this time, the god just smiled slightly, lying lazily on the seat without changing his posture, quietly watching the devil coming with a sword. As always, he never said a word about his rude behavior of carrying a sword into the temple.

Everyone watched the camera as Li Nian walked forward with a sword in hand. They felt that the man had steady steps, a straight back, and his sleeves fluttering, making him look very vigorous. Even when he walked, he exuded a sense of power, and he really had the demeanor of a king.

The king walked straight to the steps in front of the god, raised his head indifferently, and stared directly at the god on the throne.

"Kneel down." The chief servant of God shouted.

This elicited a slight reaction from the king, who glanced sideways.

Ueigusa stared at the screen and instructed, "There should be a special effect of a cold light flashing in the eyes! Show your kingly aura and scare the servant of God to take a step back!"