After leaving the world of all NPCs

"If she can't do it, you beat her until she can."

Ye Zuochen waved his hand.

"I understand. You want me to train her personally and let her control her Herrscher power."

Yulandel felt there was nothing wrong.

Since I can keep training and keep myself in a fixed world, my sister should be able to do it too. After all, they have the same genes!

"Without further delay, give me the Void Pill."

"Okay, as agreed, we'll exchange it for projection."

"Is it..." Youlandel blushed slightly: "Intimate contact? How far does it take?"

"Kissing is the most efficient way, but..." Ye Zuochen quietly moved forward and looked closely at the girl's face. "You seem a little shy."

Youlan Dai'er's eyes rolled slightly, as if she wanted to escape, but she turned back and looked at Ye Zuochen firmly: "I still have some time to rest. If there is enough time, let's hold hands."

"it is good."

Ye Zuochen's palm slowly covered Youlandel's fingertips. The warm touch made her subconsciously want to retract it, but she stubbornly stopped.

The boy's knuckles were long and strong, and his palms had a reassuring warmth that completely wrapped around her slender fingers.

Yulandel felt a strange throbbing spreading from the touching skin.

Her heartbeat suddenly became unusually clear, pounding in her chest, so fast that it made her a little panicked.

He looked down at his clasped hands in confusion, the gold thread on the cuffs of his military uniform gleaming slightly in the light.

A warm current that I have never felt before spread in my heart, like a ray of sunshine suddenly shining in on a winter day.

Yulandel subconsciously tightened her fingers, but then relaxed slightly after realizing her actions.

My breathing unconsciously became lighter, as if I was afraid of disturbing this wonderful moment.

There was a hint of confusion in his blue eyes.

The heroic spirit on the battlefield was completely gone, replaced by a girlish helplessness. Her cheeks were stained with a faint blush, which was particularly obvious against her fair skin.

Ye Zuochen's thumb gently stroked the back of her hand.

"Woo..."

This subtle movement made Yulandel tremble all over.

A conflicting feeling of wanting to get closer but also wanting to escape intertwined in her heart, making her feel at a loss for the first time.

What does it feel like?

Could it be that I was under some kind of mental attack?

Why did the hand they held at this moment make her feel more upset than any glory of victory?

077 The Withered Lord's Time Hides

After dealing with the two new girls, Ye Zuochen walked out of the wooden door.

"Mr. Ye, is the matter settled?" Asahi Rikka turned her head and asked curiously.

Sato Mashiki grabbed the drumsticks with both hands and placed them on his waist. Seeing Ye Zuochen coming out of the door, he just greeted him: "Hey, you actually have time to come and watch the performance."

"I will also care about my friends' performances." Ye Zuochen smiled.

I checked the time on my phone.

A little late.

If it were in his original world of Japan, a girl who was still walking outside at this time would definitely be an indecent girl, and would even arouse people's imagination. However, in this overly peaceful world, it was very common for young boys and girls to run around outside and enjoy the nightlife.

At least that's the case with these two.

They are now in the same band.

As if he had thought of something, Ye Zuochen suddenly smiled and said, "Although it's closed, can you keep me here for a while longer?"

"Sure." Sato Masuki didn't care.

Asahi Rikka also nodded.

Although he also has a residence in Universe No. 909 (Bang Bang), Ye Zuochen has already gotten used to living in his own [NPC World].

There is also the [Qingqiong Suozhi Palace], a huge palace containing "thousands of courtyards" and "tens of thousands of halls and rooms". In addition to the golden land that serves as the battlefield, there are also various buildings in some corners. Although most of them are moved in directly from reality, they can also be regarded as nice courtyards.

Currently, a group of maids from the demonic world live there.

Considering that the magic of World No. 1107 (Magic Worse) was ended by him, Tokyo was razed to the ground by the attack of Fairy King Shiba Tatsuya, a large number of humans were possessed by parasites and became mentally disordered, and the Okuninushi God was bound by the [National Soul and Country], causing many mountains, cities, and plains to be pitted by the [Sea-Suppressing God's Precious Iron].

It was no longer suitable for them to live there.

In addition to their pleading, Ye Zuochen decided to take charge of their lives and become their maids from now on.

In other words, Ye Zuochen now has two "palaces" where he can rest.

So he even forgot about the mansion that the [Fate Interpretation Agency] prepared for him.

However, there are still many places for him to live.

early morning.

Sunlight streams into the hotel suite through the gauze curtains.

Asahi Rikka hummed in a daze, her long light crab gray hair scattered messily on the pillow. She subconsciously reached out to grope at the head of the bed, trying to find her glasses.

The slender fingers accidentally touched a bunch of soft short golden hair.

"Um...Rikka?"

Sato Mashiki was awakened by the sudden touch. He raised his head sleepily, with sleepiness still in his golden pupils.

Ye Zuochen chuckled, gently pressed Sato Yoshiki's head with one hand and rubbed it, and with the other hand, accurately placed the glasses on Rika's nose.

"Are you looking for your glasses so urgently? Do you want to see me clearly?"

He leaned close to Rikka's ear and whispered, his warm breath instantly turning the tips of the girl's ears crimson.

Asahi Rika met his smiling black eyes through the lenses, and the memories of last night came flooding back like a tide. She immediately turned her face away in a hurry, but saw Sato Mashiki rubbing his eyes and sitting up, the sheets slipping off to reveal his smooth shoulders.

"Good morning..." Rikka's voice was as soft as a mosquito's, and her fingers were unconsciously twisting the corner of the quilt.

Oh no, I seem to have done something terrible last night!

All the memories flooded into her mind, making her feel dizzy.

Sato Masuki yawned, his short blond hair shining in the morning light. He stretched, not caring at all about the sheets sliding down. "Good morning! Last night's performance was really great, wasn't it Rikka?"

"Perform, perform!" Rikka's face turned even redder.

"Very impressive, like a wild female warrior who appeared out of nowhere." Ye Zuochen lazily tilted his head, his eyes darting between the two of them. "Want an encore?"

"Stupid, idiot!" Asahi Rikka grabbed the pillow and threw it at him.

Thinking about it now, I was a completely different person back then. I was so enthusiastic that even I felt unfamiliar with it.

Uh...

The people in Tokyo are so smart that they can coax her into a state of confusion with just a few words.

Sato Masuki hugged her.

"Rikka is so cute even when she's angry~"

In the morning light, the laughter of the three people echoed in the suite.

The three of them formed a makeshift band last night and completed a perfect ensemble.

As the guitarist, Rika Asahi is a complete berserker. Her long, light crab-gray hair flies with the intense rhythm, and her yellow-green eyes sparkle with an unprecedented brilliance after taking off her headband and glasses.

Her fingers danced on the strings, each chord bursting with amazing energy, her slender body swayed with the beat, and she even kicked off one of her canvas shoes while she was so engrossed in the music.

As a drummer, Sato Masuki also has amazing arm strength, and his grip on the drumsticks is very delicate, neither too heavy to break the drumsticks, nor too light to lose the feel.

Each strike was accompanied by astonishing explosive force, and the sound of the vibrating drumhead blended with her rapid breathing.

As for Ye Zuochen, he was probably a tuner, adjusting every parameter precisely. Under his control, Liuhua's guitar sound and Yimu's drum beats blended perfectly, creating an intoxicating sound wave.

After it's all over.

The three of them walked out of the hotel together.

Ye Zuochen and Sato Yoshiki walked out of the elevator side by side, their slender figures stretched out in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Sato Masuki walked in front with his head held high, his short golden hair shining in the sun like a flowing crown.

There was a confident light in his golden pupils and a hearty smile on his lips.

Her height of 170cm makes her particularly eye-catching in the crowd, and her every move is as free and easy as a teenager.

Behind them, Rikka Asahi shrank like a frightened little animal.

Her long, light crab-gray hair was rarely tied up today, and was scattered messily over her shoulders, almost covering her entire face.

Holding tightly onto the corner of Ye Zuochen's clothes, her petite body was almost completely blocked behind Ye Zuochen.

His yellow-green eyes scanned the surroundings nervously through the lenses, afraid of meeting someone familiar.

"Rikka, you'll be more conspicuous like this." Sato Masuki turned around and smiled, reaching out to help her tidy up her hair.

"Woo woo..." Rika hurriedly dodged, but accidentally bumped into a passing waiter.

She immediately jumped back as if she had been electrocuted, her face flushed red, and she wished she could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

Ye Zuochen shook his head helplessly and gently held Liuhua's trembling hand.

You can feel the beads of sweat oozing from the girl's palms, and her heartbeat so rapid that it almost jumps out of her chest.

The three of them walked out of the hotel. Sato Mashiki got on his motorcycle, carrying Asahi Rikka on the back, and drove away, leaving Ye Zuochen behind to breathe in the exhaust fumes.

"Should I buy a motorcycle too?" Ye Zuochen couldn't help but murmur.

After seeing the two women off, he felt a little unsure of what to do.

He is actually very simple and can basically be summed up in three things: fighting, playing cards, and playing ○.

The last one is the easiest. If you like a girl, just walk up to her, say hello, and invite her on a date, and you can easily win her heart.

Don't ask how to get in.

I have never failed!

A slightly more difficult game is playing cards.

Although I am a card dog, it is because I can spend too much that playing those card decks that can easily win has lost its fun. Now I have to spend a soul.

However, a few days ago, I participated in the Pioneer card tournament. I used the sewer deck and won all the souls, and beat all the professional players into autism. After that, I seemed to be blacklisted by the nearby card shops.

Ye Zuochen thought about it and couldn't help but recall what a certain Le Zong had said -

"If you're not happy, just drive around in a convertible."

Thinking of this, Ye Zuochen picked up his phone and dialed a number.

beep--

As soon as the call was connected, an impatient voice rang out from the other end: "The distortion hasn't been caught yet..."

"That's not the case this time."

"Then what's the matter with you?"

"Give me a convertible and I'll go for a drive."

"I'm not your housekeeper..." the other side muttered, "Where are you now?"

Ye Zuochen reported his location.

Ten seconds later, the "Teddy Bear" sage on the opposite side said directly: "Go to the door, it's ready."

Ye Zuochen shrugged and walked to the parking lot.

Several convertibles were parked there, and next to each convertible there was a waiter waiting respectfully.