Macho Harem Paradise Project

"What a nice name! You should go home now. Aren't you afraid that your mother Fortuna will find out if you sneak out?"

"You, how did you know I ran away secretly?"

Whose dirty child is hiding behind a tree and observing her relatives talking to others? She is a girl, not a little boy who likes to roll on the ground.

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Emilia looked back and saw that the supplies had indeed been delivered, and her aunt also looked like she was going home. When she thought about what would happen if her aunt found out that she had sneaked out...

"Ok."

The little elf quickly left the scene.

It was an indescribable trust. Anyway, Emilia didn't think that this handsome and cool looking big brother was a bad person.

The higher the affinity of a race is for magic, the more likely it is to be attracted to life.

Unless, Yangming Shuichi is exuding hostility.

Seeing that the goods had been moved, Jules bowed slightly to Fortuna.

"Then we will take our leave first."

"Ah."

The short-haired elf nodded.

"Excuse me? Who told you to leave?"

Suddenly, a terrifying throbbing passed through his heart. Qius suddenly realized and looked back, but it was too late. A huge and terrifying pressure was immersed in the main space. All the members of the Witch Cult were almost crushed to the ground. On the contrary, the elves who did not feel the threat looked at each other, only feeling that the surrounding pressure was a little heavier.

"No one is allowed to leave until I figure this out."

"Especially you, the Witch Cultists."

"who are you?"

Just as the witch cult was about to leave after unloading the cargo, the feeling of a thorn in the back made him look up suddenly and met the young man's gaze. The elf who was swept by the cold gaze only felt that it was an unpleasant sight, but for the members of the witch cult, this made them almost kneel down.

His stern yet gorgeous looks and strong and tough body make him look like a natural warrior, like some tough people who are pursuing the way of martial arts. Without a doubt, the first impression is definitely oppressive.

It was the great terror that one's own life was threatened. The dark eyes contained a cold light of nothingness that was quieter than death. One could not help but wonder whether the opponent would rush in front of him the next moment and attack him with enough force to leave permanent damage to his body. It was some kind of monster that humans could never contend with that emerged from the silent forest.

Being stared at with such a cold gaze, Qiu Si's spine seemed to stand up as if it was pierced, his hair stood on end, he began to tremble unconsciously, and uneasiness enveloped his body.

"Sir, I think we..."

"I haven't asked you yet."

Yang Ming Xiuyi stopped Qiu Si's attempt to explain and looked at the tall elf who was quietly observing on the side.

She is Emilia's aunt, Fortuna.

"Beautiful elf, may I ask what the Witch Cult is doing here?"

“Delivering supplies.”

Realizing that the hostility emanating from the man in front of him seemed to be directed only at the Witch Cult, the elf breathed a sigh of relief and was naturally willing to cooperate in answering questions. The current situation was that this man was someone who had a feud with the Witch Cult outside and was not interested in the "seal" here.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but also became worried. Qiu Si had indeed helped him no matter what, and now he was in crisis. This man had no courage, and even when he saw so many people in front of him, he did not show any hesitation. Instead, he exuded hostility without thinking. He was either an arrogant idiot or he had great confidence in his own ability.

In other words, this is definitely not a dilemma that Joss can solve.

——What should I do? Should I get involved?

Considering that the elves' village and seal are here, Fortuna is not a heartless person, but as someone who can speak for the elves to some extent, she needs to consider more things.

Because this man was showing his extremely evil side that was full of malice and hostility. At this moment, he could be said to be appearing in a non-human identity. Even his face, as calm as a mirror, made people feel uneasy.

Fortuna was not someone who would be overwhelmed by so-called momentum, but the other party had not made a move yet, and his attitude was not so unyielding, so she chose to look at the other party with a calm gaze, waiting for the next move of the man in front of her.

If he were to attack Jules and the others in front of her, Fortuna had already decided not to sit idly by.

She also hated the Witch Cult, but the existence of Joss also told her that evil organizations are not just made up of evil guys.

"Without the Divine Protection, you are not the Archbishop of Sin."

"But you do smell like a great sin. You were placed there? Was it Pandora who did it?"

Unexpectedly, although his voice was obviously cold and hostile, if you ignore the emotional color, Qius finds it even more terrifying.

What the other party said was exactly the same.

He swore that this was the first time he met this man and they had absolutely no intersection before. How did he know all this, and even knew about Pandora's existence? Thinking of this, Qius couldn't help but think of the rare order Pandora gave in person a few days ago.

"Without my order, all members of the Witch Cult are not allowed to go out."

It was very easy to understand literally. This was a warning declaration. When Qius heard it at the time, he did not think much about it, but now it seems that the Witch Cult was under a great threat.

He relaxed his clenched fists. The other party had a grudge against the Witch Cult, but not against him. Considering this point, there was room for maneuver. Moreover, the fact that the other party had not taken action yet proved this point.

",,,Yes."

"Then why are you here to deliver supplies to the elves?"

"Because this is the place my old friend tried his best to protect."

"Old friend, is it an elf?"

"Yes."

Yang Ming Xiuyi looked at the man who could still answer questions under his oppression. He could observe through his life that he was not a bad guy. Even the color of his soul was a kind of noble pure white. If not, the fact that he was carrying the Death Penalty from Pandora would be enough to sentence him to death.

"Then why did you join the Witch Cult? If you just wanted to help the village where your old friend lived, you could have used another identity."

The young man looked at the somewhat gloomy man with interest.

How should I put it... Although at first glance this guy is definitely nothing worth paying attention to and doesn't look very eye-catching, he is indeed an unexpectedly interesting guy. Because of his existence, Yang Mingxiu's stereotype that the Witch Cult is full of lunatics and paranoids has dissipated a little.

Aren't there still normal people in there?

It's like the true meaning of the saying "You can't judge a person by his appearance".

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Just like the man standing in front of him with neither arrogance nor servility, although his body was trembling instinctively due to the difference in strength, a certain persistence in his heart allowed him to still keep his back straight.

"I have signed a contract with them that they will not interfere in the area I manage."

The atmosphere began to ease.

"Are you stupid?"

The evil ghost that suddenly appeared spoke to Qiu Si with a cheerful smile. Whoever saw that smile without any gloom would feel good about it.

But for Qiu Si, no matter how sincere the smile of the person in front of him was, he couldn't avoid the coldness in his heart. The deathly intent emanating from his whole body and the nervous feeling that his life might be threatened at any time were not false at all.

Fortuna breathed a sigh of relief.

It is human nature that one cannot tolerate a friend being hurt by others. Even though she looks gentle on weekdays, she also has a competitive side. It is her style to gladly accept challenges. So when faced with this young man who seems difficult to deal with, she feels relaxed in the now relaxed atmosphere.

It would be a big mistake to mistake elves for a simple race that does not understand what anger is. This misunderstanding is an insult to an entire race. Most elves do not like hustle and bustle and live in seclusion in various mountains and forests. They are kind to others and like sincerity and kindness, but at the same time, their lifespan far exceeds that of humans, allowing them to learn all kinds of wisdom and philosophy that transcend humans, and they have witnessed birth and death. It is for this reason that the willpower of this race should not be underestimated.

At least just now, facing the beautiful young man who was about to break her bottom line, Fortuna had secretly made plans to show her inhuman side.

"Sir, why do you say that?"

Qiu Si was not so nervous anymore when the man stopped exuding hostility.

"From my own experience, you should be very weak in the Witch Cult."

"I killed Gluttony and Wrath. In terms of fighting power, any one of them can easily defeat you."

Yang Ming Xiuyi's smile was still flawless, and did not change at all because of the other party's ugly expression.

He was just stating the facts.

"The ant announced the agreement to the tiger, mistaking the other's slight tremor from napping for approval."

"Do you think it's credible?"

As if falling into an icy cave, Qiu Si found that what the other party said did not seem to be nonsense.

Although he possessed the magic power of the earth and was appreciated by Pandora, and was also given the witch factor of laziness, Qius knew that he was completely incompatible with the witch factor. If he forced a fusion, his own thoughts would be distorted, making himself a truly qualified person.

There is no right or wrong in power, but the witch factor is a more domineering existence.

And soon, Qiu Si thought of the deeper meaning of the other party's words. He clenched his fists and lowered his head.

Qius is a calm and peaceful person. Even when he is extremely angry, he will not yell easily. His anger will tend to be rational, just like his slightly trembling body now is no longer because of fear, but,, overwhelming regret.

If the Witch Cult did not regard their agreement as a real contract, it meant that their series of actions might even expose the elf village.

Yang Ming Xiuyi sighed helplessly, looking at the elves and members of the Witch Cult who were still standing in the rear guard and had not dispersed.

He looked at Fortuna, who now understood what had happened. The evil ghost just now had turned into a kind and handsome young man with a smile on his face.

"Let's find a place to chat."

The tone was calm, but compared to the somewhat aggressive attitude just now, it was more teasing and relaxed, and Fortuna nodded.

She heard the entire conversation between Yangming Shuichi and Qiu Si, and is now deep in thought.

"I think you must be curious about my name."

After thinking it over for a while, Yang Ming Xiuyi spoke in a slightly slower tone because he didn't know whether his reputation would work here.

"..."

Qiu Si still did not express any opinion. It seemed that he had begun to understand what the final consequences of his so-called help might be.

"Could it be that you are a sage?"

Fortuna said in a vague tone that the elves had lived here in peace all along, so for this race with a dull life and long lifespan, reading was a good pastime.

She herself is already the strongest among the elves. With her abundant magic power, she can proudly say that she is on the list even if she is placed on the entire continent. However, she found that Yang Ming Xiuyi made her subconsciously nervous and ready to fight just by relying on pressure. Naturally, she thought that the other party must be stronger than herself, that is, those heroes whose names can only be seen in legends, and are praised and commemorated by people.

The sage with black hair, black eyes, tall stature and strong body is naturally the easiest to recognize among all the heroes.

"Are you the Sage of the Arms?!"

Only then did Qiu Si come back to his senses from his trance, and he became even more excited after hearing the title.

"Well, that's what happened. The Witch of Disguise incited the demihumans to go to war with Lugnica some time ago, but I dealt with her and severely injured her."

The evil ghost just now nodded seriously, with a hint of mockery in his tone. Although Pandora escaped from his hands, her life must not be easy.

She could indeed not feel the life that was poured into her, but as the saying goes, power comes from the heart. As something that came out of her body, it would definitely be a torture to the Witch of Pretense.

He was also very patient. If she kept hiding, he would slowly find all the remnants of the Witch Cult and either crush them or persuade them to retreat, leaving her alone.

It can be said that he did not take Pandora seriously and looked down on her with almost the attitude of a winner.

However, the contempt in attitude must be taken seriously in actions, and there will be no next chance to escape from your hands.

"Come to think of it, Sage, you said you met the Archbishop of Gluttony and the Archbishop of Wrath——?"

"I killed him."

Yangming Xiuyi said easily.

The other party's attitude reflected Qiu Si's excitement at the moment.

Although the Witch Cult is ostensibly a church organization that worships the spread of the witch factor, strictly speaking, the Archbishops of Sin and the Witch of Sin have no real connection and are not at all related.

The same power manifests itself in completely different ways when applied to different people.

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For example, gluttony is manifested in Daphne's demonic eyes that are filled with hunger, the creation of monsters to fill her stomach, and her own almost endless desire to devour.

As for the Archbishop of Gluttony, what is embodied is the memory and existence of the living creatures that are devoured. If we consider the combat aspect, the Archbishop of Gluttony is almost a complete kill-on-first-sight type of guy.

Likewise, the Wrathful Witch who transformed her fists into healing power had nothing in common with the neurotic Angry Archbishop.

This made Yangming Xiuyi have no good feelings towards these organizations that did evil under the banner of witches, and he almost wanted to destroy them when he saw them. Once he ran into Gluttony preparing to target White Whale, and another time he discovered that Anger was attacking the ghost village.

These guys have never done anything good.

As a result, when he got here, Qiu Si, who had the laziness factor, turned out to be a good guy unexpectedly. Through the power of life, Yang Ming Xiuyi clearly understood that the other party was not lying.

Fortunately, this ability has a threshold and can be adjusted according to self-awareness. Otherwise, if you have to feel the emotions of people around you all the time, you will have no privacy at all, and your mind will be full of noisy information, which is very annoying.