Macho Harem Paradise Project

The protection of the Witch of Disguise was ineffective for Yang Ming Shuichi because his rank was suppressed in all aspects. Whether it was the control of reality or the control of the five senses, they were all ineffective on him.

However, apart from these forces, Pandora's frontal combat capability is worrying.

As if it was just a trivial matter, Yang Ming Shuichi spoke softly with a gentle expression. Now Fortuna no longer had the cold expression she had once had.

"Why did you go out this time, Mr. Sage?"

"Let's see if we can find the Witch Cult's followers and Pandora."

As long as enough sincerity and kindness are expressed, people who are already kind-hearted can understand each other's thoughts without too many words.

The road back to the village was much longer than expected, perhaps because the two of them subconsciously slowed down their pace.

"The seal here is no longer a threat. What are your plans for the future?"

The snow in the forest, which was not maintained by the magic of the elves, was still thick and white, and it looked dazzling under the reflection of the sun.

The elf, who was walking in the same pace as the young man, secretly glanced at his profile.

It was a straight profile without any expression, one could even mistake it for a mask. If it weren't for the hint of smile still remaining between his brows, it would be impossible to tell that he had just smiled so perfectly. His attitude was too indifferent, as if he was accustomed to this kind of thing.

However, it was his familiarity with the completed event that made the elf feel a little distressed.

But when she saw the young man's overly calm face, she found it difficult to speak.

I just met him by chance and had never seen him before today.

Compared to Emilia, whom she raised as her daughter, the young man was extremely well-behaved in every aspect. However, he did not express his feelings all at once like a child. At least it was difficult for Fortuna to tell what the young man's mood was at the moment.

There was no sense of accomplishment from having accomplished something great for the world, nor did he seem to want to ask for anything in return. At least, he didn't look particularly happy, nor did he look particularly sad.

"Please come to my house and have a seat. You have helped us so much, so I will treat you well no matter what."

Based on her experience in such a short period of time, Fortuna felt that she should express her gratitude from the bottom of her heart to some extent.

This action not only helps the world reduce the possibility of harm, but also frees them from the task of protection. The elves can choose to move to the elf base in Gustiko, or they can choose to stay here.

In this way, you can choose your own future relatively freely.

Full of possibilities.

"Then you're welcome."

Once a decision is made, people will act much faster. Without any hesitation, Yang Ming Xiuyi responded quickly.

It suddenly occurred to him.

A long time ago, Pandora once attacked here, but was forced back by the Heavenly Sword and the Dragon. Does that mean that her ultimate target is this seal?

With a sinister smile, the young man saw a small wooden house.

When Fortuna pushed the door open, she saw the little girl peeking out from behind the door. It was Emilia, whom she had met once.

“So she is the key.”

Yang Ming Xiuyi sensed some aura and roughly understood why Emilia was so similar to Satira three hundred years ago, almost exactly the same.

From a probabilistic point of view, it is unlikely that there are two people in the world who are exactly the same. Even twins are at most 80% to 90% similar. It is impossible to be 100% similar.

But Emilia did it.

"Yes, although I don't know why she has to bear this."

Fortuna replied softly, squatting down, and seeing the little girl covered in paint buckets, she chuckled and held her in her arms.

"I'm sorry, I knocked over the paint bucket, ah, it's the weird big brother!"

"Oh--."

Fortuna slapped her forehead as if she had a headache.

"He's not a weird older brother, he's a very kind older brother."

"When did you meet?"

"No! Emilia has never met her big brother!"

"Pfft, that's right, we just met."

Yang Mingxiu burst out laughing, squatted down with the elf, and touched the silky silver hair with a smile.

If he admitted it, it would reveal that Emilia had just run out to play.

After realizing that his older brother understood the meaning, the little guy nodded his head like a rattle.

It seems that this time, I really am saying in my heart that he is a very good big brother.

Emilia and Satira can both be considered to have some connection with that god.

It can be seen as a reincarnation of part of the soul.

Therefore, the "key" to unlock the "seal" is not something Emilia carries on her body, but herself.

The soul essence that was very similar to Shatira's could not be deceived.

One is a princess, the other is a half-elf. I don’t know what kind of strange guy the god who once possessed the blessing of “fate” is. There is no logic in his choice of keys.

"Mother Fortuna, I..."

?782 I have a plan

"You are such a worrier, Emilia. There is no need to be so scared. I won't be angry."

In order to cover up the dust on his face, he deliberately smeared paint on his body, but ignored the overly clean floor and walls. Yang Ming Xiuyi saw a helpless look in Fortuna's eyes. It seemed that she was worried a lot about this naughty little guy.

Emilia is the little princess of the elves here. Fortuna is afraid that she will encounter danger, so she hardly lets her go out.

But how can a child accept such restraint?

Fortuna did not choose to blame, but just hugged her little princess.

"Mother Fortuna,,?"

"It's okay. I just really want to see Emilia."

In this warm moment, Yang Ming Xiuyi stood up silently and sat on a wooden stool beside him.

Time passed peacefully for a long time, and Fortuna then remembered that there was someone behind her. The elf had a strong self-esteem and a considerable competitive spirit, but her ethical concepts were no different from those of well-educated people. For the man who helped her, she did consider what she should give in return.

"Do Mother Fortuna and Big Brother know each other?"

"Well, he is a very powerful and impressive person."

Yang Mingxiu shrugged helplessly when he saw that the mother and son ignored him and started to communicate their feelings.

His behavior and cognition match. Although he likes to exchange opinions with others in a violent and painful way, Yang Ming Shuichi will not do anything overly coercive towards girls. The warm scene in front of him also makes people feel warm.

However, he still felt that he needed to inform the elf leader of the plan he had just come up with.

"Emilia, brother, I have something to talk to your mother Fortuna about."

"Okay, okay."

The little cute elf has already begun to show the kind of appearance that can confuse everyone. Satira is the pure beauty certified by the god of Gustko himself. If Yangming Shuichi only uses appearance as the scoring standard, Satira will undoubtedly get full marks.

The same is true for Emilia in the future.

After closing the door, Fortuna looked towards Yang Ming Shuichi, she was curious about what this tall human wanted to say to her.

Yang Ming Xiuyi did not answer the question immediately, nor did he stop. He just suddenly raised his head slightly and looked up at the white clouds on the other side of the sky.

"Since you are the leader of the village, you must know something about Pandora, the Witch of Disguise."

"Yes, Mr. Sage, I have witnessed the battle between Shenlong Tianjian and Pandora with my own eyes."

The young man paused.

Wow, you can’t tell that Fortuna is also a leftover woman who is at least 300 years old.

Against the backdrop of the elegant misty white, with lips as graceful as snow lotus and skin as delicate as fine porcelain, the elves standing in the elf village seem like beautiful girls that only appear in mythology.

This cold and beautiful woman is just like the snowflakes here. Her dark purple eyes have a whiteness that is rarely seen on humans. She is majestic in her beauty and her pride is hidden in the corners of her eyebrows.

"This is much more convenient. The main purpose of my trip is to find Pandora's witch cult and defeat them."

"Vain escaped from my hands once. Next time I must defeat her thoroughly."

"It turns out that Mr. Sage has already defeated Pandora once."

Hearing this, Fortuna's eyes lit up. She also had a strong hatred for Pretense. Emilia's parents, who was also her brother, died tragically at Pandora's hands.

The memories of the past are still deeply immersed in my heart. Compared with the happy memories of family reunions in the past, the hatred of losing family members forever is more deeply rooted in my bones.

This has nothing to do with impulse or coldness. People are just like this. For things that exist in the past, unless they are some precious moments, they will be gradually squeezed into inconspicuous corners by new memories. People always value the present more than the past.

But hatred will only grow stronger as time passes, just as Fortuna still remembers the earth-shaking battle that almost razed this eternal frozen land to the ground.

"My brother and sister-in-law died at the hands of Pretense. I will never forget those things, so I hardly wrote down anything over the years. The only thing I remember is this hatred."

Fortuna spoke slowly, her expression looking much sharper than when she was facing Emilia just now.

Yang Mingxiu looked at this elf with some surprise, because of her changing expressions and eyes that showed a little nostalgia. It must be the past that she was extremely nostalgic for that she could express it so intensely.

However, since she herself had not noticed the changes in herself, there was no need to remind her. Yang Ming Shuichi just stared at Fortuna quietly and listened to her past.

"My brother and sister-in-law are so loving. I was against him falling in love with a human at that time. Now I think it's really ridiculous..."

“Ah, I regret it so much. If I were stronger, I could protect my brother and sister-in-law. Emilia would definitely be happier than she is now.”

Hot tears of self-blame welled up in Fortuna's eyes. She didn't know why she had to show such a vulnerable side in front of the man she had just met. But it was this inexplicably strong sense of trust that made her want to say something.

It sounds a bit stupid, but she really regretted her powerlessness at this moment, and the feeling of being unable to fight against the Witch of Falsehood.

Therefore, when he heard that there was someone in front of him who could defeat the Witch of Disguise, his weakness was exposed.

In front of Emilia, she is Emilia's aunt, and in front of the elves, she is the leader. She needs to respond to their expectations, even though Fortuna herself feels that she is not worthy of such expectations at all.

She knew clearly that now they no longer had the Heavenly Sword and the Divine Dragon to rely on. If the Witch of Void came again, they would not be able to resist with their elf power.

But when will she be able to let go of this hatred and responsibility?

"I have a plan. A plan to completely defeat the Witch of Pretense."

"Really? Mr. Sage."

"Why don't you just call me Yangming or Shuichi? It sounds weird."

It was understandable for Beatrice to call herself "Dad", as everyone knew about her relationship with Echidna. However, not only was Fortuna much older than herself, but she also kept calling herself sir, which was indeed a bit strange.

?783 Let the wolf into the house

. . . . . .

"Well, my humble abode is simple, and I hope Mr. Yangming will get used to living here."

Fortuna looked nervously at the tall young man in her wooden house. With his stature, just standing in her home seemed a bit crowded. It felt like he might hit his head on the roof if he raised his feet a little.

Elves are generally slender and well-proportioned. There has never been any record of particularly tall elves appearing. Naturally, the houses they live in do not leave too much room for tall people to live in. In addition, many elves do not like to deal with humans, so it is naturally a bit cramped for Yangming Xiuyi to walk into with his sturdy figure.

"Since we've never had any guests, we can only use the study. This is where Emilia slept before..."

Yang Mingxiu's mouth twitched. The bed was so small that he couldn't even stretch his legs when he lay on it. Just thinking about it, he knew that it would be very uncomfortable to sleep.

"I'd better bring a bed myself tomorrow."

Fortunately, there is enough space, so if you bring a bed, it can still fit in there.

As for why Fortuna brought Yang Ming Xiuyi into her house, it was naturally because of the "plan" the man had just told her.

"Since the Witch of Disguise attacked here before, she will definitely come again."

It was not clear before why Pandora had to mobilize a large demihuman tribe to attack Lugnica, but now there is an answer.

Because this is the junction of Lugnica and Gustko, the permafrost zone in the center of the Ionica Forest, and the witch who has always been in conflict with Lugnica naturally does not want anyone to disturb her when she is carrying out her plan.

Even if the dragon is now in deep sleep and the Heavenly Sword Reid has long returned to dust, the variable is that as a human being, the Heavenly Sword's protection can be inherited by future generations.

If Pandora were to come and attack this place again and be disturbed by the Sword Saint with protection, it would be difficult for her to deal with it.

Protection is a gift from this world. When Pandora faces a strong protected person, she can only use reality manipulation to forcibly move them away. As for sensory manipulation, it is difficult to have any effect, especially when facing a powerful warrior swordsman.

The Sin Archbishop of the Witch Cult is indeed very powerful, and in a head-on battle he is not inferior to any existing human kingdom. However, Gustko still has an original great elf, and Lugnica cannot guarantee whether the sleeping dragon will wake up, as well as the new swordsman whose identity has not yet been determined.

Therefore, the war between sub-humans is a test.