Macho Harem Paradise Project

Similar to Yang Ming Xiuyi, she has almost no idea what shame and face are. She just knows how to express her emotions. This straightforwardness makes it impossible for well-intentioned people to dislike her.

If someone hates straightforward and sincere people, it must be because these traits hurt the dark side of their heart. Simple and pure people are definitely likable.

For now, Beatrice no longer disliked Shaula. Her initial dislike was only due to her disagreement with her true identity. However, after discovering that she was completely different from those magical beasts who only knew how to kill and fight, she gradually put her mind at ease.

",,, let's just say it is."

However, Beatrice herself still believes that her expression is beyond her ability. Regarding how to sincerely present her feelings, the Great Elf still has a long way to go.

But it's enough.

"You're so timid, huh~"

"What are you talking about!"

"Why don't you admit it? He is a very good person."

As if not understanding Beatrice’s question at all, Shaula said with her hands spread out.

"Excellent people,,?"

"Hehe~ So you don't understand. I am the only one who knows the goodness of the wise man."

Humming a little tune, Shaula skipped away in front of the great elf. Just like her optimistic and cheerful appearance, she didn't care what others thought.

?828 Determined

"It's really frustrating,"

Beatrice puffed up her face. What did she mean by that? It was as if she didn't understand the charm of that man. Arrogant! Prideful! He looked down on me!

"Of course I know!!"

"Huh? Then tell me what you know!?"

Shaula, who had looked nonchalant just now, ran quickly to Beatrice and confronted her like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

"I just know it!"

"You don't know!"

The two little guys, who were physically old enough to be Yang Mingxiu's ancestors but mentally very childish, started a boring quarrel that was shocking.

This quarrel was ultimately fruitless.

. . . . . .

In the forest only a hundred meters away from the mansion, Theresa was a little dazed as she stepped on the grass covered with the blood and flesh of monsters. She looked at the branch in her hand. Although it had great power, the only time she used her full strength was when she was a "newbie" sparring with her lover. Such a large-scale slaughter of living creatures made her a little nervous.

Driven by the inexplicable dissatisfaction in her heart, when the mansion was attacked, she, as a being with fighting ability, would definitely stand up. No one could disrupt her current peaceful life, even if the ones coming were humans instead of monsters.

The anxiety lingering in the young swordsman's heart at this moment was not the unknown reason for the monsters' attack, but that she discovered that she was like a natural executioner, able to take so many lives without any psychological pressure.

She would be scared and nervous if she imagined herself covered in blood, but now when she actually faced it, she was surprisingly calm.

What's wrong with me?

“What are you thinking about, Theresa?”

Yang Ming Shuichi appeared behind the sword master at the right time and found Theresa standing there in a daze, feeling a little strange.

He felt a lot of negative emotions from her, which were intricately intertwined, and gloom appeared on the youngest princess of Astraea, but this clearly did not belong to her.

"nothing,,"

The branch that she was holding tightly in her hand was suddenly thrown aside by its owner. The red-haired girl put her hands behind her back, turned her head away and did not dare to look at Yang Ming Xiuyi. She was a little afraid of herself, afraid that her jealousy after discovering Elsa would be discovered, and afraid that the fact that she did not have any emotional fluctuations after slaughtering the monsters would be discovered. Even now she was very curious why she was afraid.

"Um,,"

Touching his chin, Yang Ming Shuichi raised his handsome eyes and observed that Theresa must be hiding something, and it was not a small matter. As a model good man who puts almost all his thoughts on his girlfriend, he decided to show some concern.

"If you don't tell the truth, I'll make sure you can't get out of bed for three days."

“Oh, oh, ah?!”

The absent-minded Sword Master gave a vague answer, then exclaimed in surprise the moment he understood the meaning.

"What... three days is too long! No... Shuichi, what on earth are you thinking about?"

"You know what I'm thinking, don't you?"

"But, I just killed so many monsters today. Although, although they are just monsters, I killed them with my own hands..."

Seeing Thearesia's vague explanation, which seemed to make some sense, Yangming Shuichi sensed something.

"Yeah, it's just killing some monsters, why are you so nervous?"

"Shuichi,,I,,"

"What are you worried about? Are you worried about yourself for taking a life without any guilt, or are you afraid that I will have a different opinion of you because of this?"

As long as he can feel the subtle emotions hidden in the other person, he can naturally judge her true thoughts through her previous actions. Sometimes Yangming Shuichi doesn't even need to use the power of his own authority. Facing these girls who can't hide things, an eye contact is enough.

"I, uh... I guess both."

Thearesia lowered her head and placed her hands behind her back, looking at him with a look of bewilderment and pity.

Yang Mingxiuyi saw herself as a girl who loved flowers. Theresa used to think that was her real self, but now, she suddenly discovered that the girl who loved flowers had a cruel side that she didn't even know about. She could easily take people's lives without wavering, which was equivalent to overthrowing her right to happiness.

In her opinion, Yang Ming Xiuyi liked the simple girl who was turning the grass in the flowerbed, not the soldier with blood on his hands.

Generally speaking, people who repeat too many meaningless actions can be called fools.

However, Yang Ming Xiuyi was not unhappy because of the girl's sentimentality. Instead, he smiled brightly.

"So you think I will be prejudiced against you because of this kind of thing? Are you underestimating me a little bit?"

As he spoke, Thearesia pressed closer and closer. For the first time, she felt that the opponent’s posture was quite stressful. It was obviously not a fighting posture, but she had this inexplicable feeling, as if she was being stared at by an absolutely invincible beast, and was attacking at all costs.

"Hehe~ Come to think of it, do you still owe me a request?"

Obviously, Yang Ming Xiuyi, who has seen through the other party's true thoughts, just thinks she is cute. The girl's series of wonderful reactions due to her own behavior and thoughts can be called cute. It is only because she is a human being that she looks so pitiful and at a loss. At the same time, because she is a human being, she has many "faces".

Humans learn to wear masks almost from birth. This mask is the so-called personality mask that they wear when they meet people of different relationship levels at the subconscious level.

When facing their parents, they will show the most relaxed and natural demands, because this is the only existence that children can be 100% sure of being safe.

When facing strangers, we will feel wary and even afraid, which are the most primitive emotions of human beings.

Thearesia had very little experience and social skills, and her life was too smooth after she moved directly into the Sage's Mansion. There was also a sense of unworthiness hidden deep in her heart.

"Oh, Shuichi..."

"You are actually unhappy about something like this. Hmm, how should I punish you?"

"You can do whatever you want, Shuichi."

The overly entangled girl's emotions were calmed down. The man in front of her would always be by her side, no matter how he saw her, whether it was the good side or the bad side, kind or dark, he would be here.

I am being firmly chosen.

Her joy was beyond words. She snuggled into the young man's arms, raised her head and blinked her beautiful blue eyes.

?829 Hot weapons delivered to your door

"As for Shuichi, you can do whatever you want."

My emotions are well understood and well cared for.

Looking at the young man smiling at her, Thearesia also concluded with a smile.

. . . . . .

"It turned out to be an enemy. I really can't tell."

"Just a cunning villain."

Shaula and Beatrice were watching the fainted Elsa and Meili in Yangming Shuichi's master bedroom, but the two of them were focusing on completely different things.

"She's dressed even more like a bitch than me, so cool."

The Warcraft Lord listened attentively and marveled at Elsa's height and plumpness, which were just as tall as his own.

The great elf focused his attention on Mary. It was the first time she had seen a beast master. This profession had actually always existed. It was also recorded in the forbidden library that people would cut off the horns of the beasts after defeating them. Then, the hornless beasts that would be attacked by other beasts would obey the people who broke their horns. However, this method was quite inefficient, and once the people who subdued the beasts died, the first thing the hornless beasts would do was to devour the corpses of those who controlled them.

The blessing of being able to freely manipulate hornless beasts is a strategic-level blessing. In terms of potential, Meli's value can even be positioned at the level of a future hero.

The two unconscious people had no idea that they were being watched mercilessly. Even if they knew, they couldn't do anything. As an assassin, they were killed on the first day they entered the mansion. It was a shame for them.

When Yang Ming Shuichi led Theresa into the master bedroom, the red-haired girl's eyes brightened again.

——It turns out that they are undercover agents sent by the enemy.

That's right. I actually suspected that Yang Ming Xiuyi simply accepted all beautiful women with good figures. This is not only a slander, but also a defilement of his own feelings.

As a wife, she is really unqualified.

"Then I'll go see how Remram's rice is cooking."

Only the high-end combat forces in the mansion were alarmed by the beast invasion, while the ghost twins and the demi-human maid knew nothing about it.

The young sword master blushed, feeling ashamed of his thoughts. After discovering that Pandora's disheveled pure white body was still wrapped in a layer of pure white, his pretty face couldn't help but turn red and he hurriedly left the room.

None of them minded how many women Yang Ming Shuichi had outside, but the Sword Saint only minded one thing from beginning to end.

Are all women taken to heart by Yang Ming Xiuyi?

"I am really looked down upon by others. Do you think that this is how you can get rid of me?"

Yang Ming Xiuyi gave the two people the same tortoise shell bondage as Pandora, especially when he was tying Elsa, he didn't forget to have some fun.

The villains in this world are also quite good-looking. Including Pandora, there are already three top-notch villains in his hands.

Since he launched the attack and actions with the intention of killing me, then of course he can do whatever he wants when he is defeated by me.

As for hot weapons, there is no such thing as too many.

Because the fighting desire could not be vented and various desires became a kind of pressure squeezing in the body, Yang Ming Shuichi was really worried that he would be suffocated. The "pile driver" mode that broke out in the harem apartment last time was a reminder to himself that if he wanted to maintain the balance of this strong body, he must have a "toy" that could vent his dark side.

Of course, girlfriends are not qualified for this role, even if they are willing. Feelings cannot be tainted by simple desires, but these enemies do not have any feelings at all.

"Isn't this a common honey trap in novels?"

Beatrice looked at Elsa's overly revealing clothes speechlessly. She doubted whether there was any difference between wearing these clothes and not wearing them.

"She looks like a bitch, but she's still a chunv."

Shaula observed Erza with great interest. As a simple monster girl, all her emotions were placed on the Sage, so everything she thought about was basically based on the thing that both she and the Sage liked.

At least from the perspective of human aesthetics, Elsa is a rare masterpiece.

It is almost the extreme of charm and seduction.

"I'm going to prepare for the interrogation. Do you want to watch?"

Yang Mingxiu stretched himself. He was always busy every day. He had just "interrogated" Pandora, and then another one was sent to him. This really reduced his hostility towards the Witch Cult.

That's not quite right. Elsa should be a member of the Bishop of Lust's private organization. Strictly speaking, she is a colleague of the Witch's Cult, but she does not belong to the Witch's Cult.

The Archbishop of Lust is such a good man. Next time I see him, I will crush him to pieces as a reward.

"I'm not going to watch it. I'm going to sleep."

Shaula yawned and staggered back to her room.

What's the point of watching others do it? Wouldn't it be more enjoyable to experience it yourself? She also didn't quite understand why Beatrice had to stay here to watch Yang Mingxiu have sex with Pandora. It would be better for her to sleep more and conserve her energy so that she would have more energy to serve him at night.

"Forget it, I won't watch it either."

Beatrice knew how Yang Ming Shuichi treated his enemies. She had seen Pandora completely become a hot weapon. Elsa would definitely suffer the same fate.

"You don't want this child either, do you?"

"Not really. It's too small."

Yangming Xiuyi is a lolita control, but not a younv control. Meili is a cute little girl now, but she must have the body of a toddler that makes people have no desire. Even if Yangming Xiuyi is so cruel, he will not have any evil thoughts about such a child.

Let's make a decision after getting information about Merry from Elsa.

. . . . . .

——A strange ceiling.

When Elsa opened her dark eyes, what she saw was the gorgeous rooftop that was completely different from the familiar residence in her memory.