Living with a magical girl, but a weirdo cadre

　Her eyebrows were long and thin, and her skin was as white as jade.

　It looks like a woman.

　"No need."

　The neutral, gender-ambiguous voice makes people question its true gender... However, for an existence of this level, gender is irrelevant.

　If you don't care, then it doesn't matter.

　"This is a good opportunity for me to meet my brother and, by the way... see what these monsters are up to."

　He said so.

　……

　Why does the "by the way" part seem more important?

　Although she thought this to herself, the female figure didn't say anything, but nodded instead.

　"Yes."

　Chapter 237 What?! Magical Girl Merry!

　Oaktown is a small town... as a small town in England, it doesn't have a large population.

　No, perhaps it shouldn't be called Britain; to be precise, it should be called Great Britain.

　What? You're asking about Ireland? What's that?

　The Britons have always been part of the British Isles

　They are members of the Holy King's people, that much is beyond question.

　……

　As a town, Oak Town is also built upon a ley line. A large barrier can be deployed for defense during monster invasions.

　Then, the "Magical Girl Guard" and the "Monster Guard," who belong to the Saint King, will arrive to fight the monsters.

　Although the two sides often disagree, they are still very efficient when it comes to matters of great importance.

　However, in recent months, the frequency of monster attacks seems to have become strangely frequent... causing some townspeople to feel uneasy.

　That's what they say, but they only mention it occasionally; overall, they still live their own lives...

　"The frequency of monster attacks seems to have increased considerably lately?"

　On the streets of Oaktown, a rather strong-looking man spoke these words, accompanied by two young children.

　This is a small market, located just outside a restaurant.

　"Don't wander off, I'm going to buy breakfast."

　As he said this, the big man tied his mischievous child to a nearby pillar.

　That's right, it really is "tethered"!

　Just like tying up a horse... but this doesn't mean the big man is abusing his child; on the contrary, many passersby smile knowingly.

　Just like how "there's always a reason behind many bizarre rules"...

　In this small town where everyone knows each other, everyone knows how terrifying Uncle Joseph's two little devils are.

　As long as they are out of Joseph's sight...

　They always manage to come up with something new and interesting.

　For example, right now... even though they're tied up, the two of them are still attacking each other and playing around like idiots.

　"Hehe! Haha!!"

　"Little brother, take this!"

　Amidst their laughter, the two noticed a girl walking down the street with a badge pinned to her chest.

　The two quickly quieted down.

　He looked at the girl with adoration.

　Then, one of them saluted the girl who was eating a croissant as she hurried along: "Salute to you, Aunt Lisa!"

　Hearing this, Lisa, who looked like a young girl, was speechless. She glanced at the two of them and said, "If you call me that again, I'll kick your butts."

　"..."

　"..." Seeing the two suddenly become obedient, the girl quickly ate her bread while chatting casually, "How are your grades doing lately?"

　Upon hearing this, the two brothers exchanged a glance.

　"Just like you were when you were little, Aunt Lisa!"

　"Aunt Billie Sa, you were a good student when you were little!"

　"..." So that means it was completely sent...

　Amidst the sighs of acquaintances, the older of the two Joseph brothers, looking remarkably confident, declared: "We're going to join the army!"

　The army these two are referring to is clearly not a human army.

　They were clearly the guards of the Saint King.

　Knight armor is a child's fantasy.

　"I will definitely become a powerful warrior in the future! Stronger than you, brother! Ahahaha..."

　"I'm clearly stronger now!"

　"I'm the stronger one!"

　"For His Majesty the Holy King!!"

　"..." While the two were fooling around, Uncle Joseph came out of the breakfast shop, veins bulging on his forehead: "You two better stop!"

　As he shouted this, Joseph, carrying three bags of fish and chips in his left hand, punched the two men in the head with his right fists.

　That's fair, one punch for each person.

　"Bangbang——"

　Accompanied by the sound of a heavy blow to the head.

　The two brothers immediately stopped fighting and obediently watched their father untie them from the pillar, sighing as he did so, "You two naughty devils."

　As he said this, Uncle Joseph looked at the magical girl beside him: "Lisa...aren't you going to work today?"

　Why not go to Scotland Yard, but instead leisurely eat bread here?

　"I'm going to work, but I'm already late. So there's no need to rush."

　As Lisa said this, she threw the bread wrapper into the trash can, and then slowly ran towards Scotland Yard: "It's so hard taking care of two kids... Goodbye."

　"..."

　"Modern Britain is like this... Surprisingly very simple, you can't even see tall buildings."

　In the dark alley, two people wearing cloaks, their faces and bodies covered, observed the situation on the street.

　In response to one person's statement, the other simply explained, "Haha, every country has rural towns...it doesn't mean they're not advanced enough."

　"They still have computers, TVs, and mobile phones in their homes. They've just chosen this leisurely and seemingly outdated lifestyle."

　Upon hearing the male voice's statement, the other woman exclaimed in sudden realization, "I see! But... in my mind, aren't all Britons red-haired?"

　The monster is an old thing.

　However, due to the nature of monsters, their memories may always be stuck in the distant past... unaware of the changes in humanity over the past thousand years.

　So, "Dian" was curious why there were black-haired and blonde-haired people in the town... why there were people from Rome and Northern Europe.

　Human hair color characteristics.

　"Hahaha, that's not true at all—"

　The other person laughed loudly and explained, "You were born way too early... It's true that the ancient Celts were predominantly red-haired."

　As he said this, "Le" reached out and pulled at his hood: "This is the history of Britain's turbulent displacement."

　"The story of Rome, the story of the red dragon and the white dragon... the Saint King was also blond and blue-eyed, wasn't he?"

　Roman culture and conquest gave Britain a Roman ancestry, followed by invasions from Germanic tribes... and then further integration.

　Later, there were even Vikings.

　However, she had no interest in this part of the "canon," and simply looked up at the sky: "What bloodline does the Saint King have?"

　That's a good question...

　"The answer is British ancestry."

　Although, like most people, his bloodline contained various ancient racial origins… Anglo-Saxons, and so on.”

　"However, he defined 'British blood' in the sense of 'royal power,' and he himself was the most authentic British bloodline."

　As she said this, "Le" led "Dian" out of the alley and said, "However, nowadays, hardly anyone takes pride in their bloodline..."

　"By the way, King Odin was a Viking..."

　"Hahaha……"

　Unable to suppress his laughter, "Le" lowered his voice: "That King of Wind City who almost killed me... is the brother of the Saint King."

　"Huh? Brothers?"

　"Brother in the church"

　-

　The woman looked at the reflection in the water and couldn't help but glance at the Saint King, her eyes filled with curiosity.

　"Wang? You and the King of the Windy City of Japan are brothers?"

　In response to the other party's question, the Saint King tucked a strand of golden hair behind his ear, nodded slightly, and parted his lips: "Yes."

　The woman's eyes immediately lit up with delight, and she held up a finger: "Wang, do you know that internet meme? It's that one..."

　"Brother...brother!"

　"..." Saint King: "..."

　Saint King, a prominent Twitter influencer, stared at the white-haired magical girl in front of him... stared at Britain's premier magical girl.

　He remained silent.

　Chapter 238 Oh no, Lancelot is here!

　There's not much to say about Cong Yu's past...

　Before he entered the church, Saint King had heard rumors about Cong Yu... At that time, every household in his village would talk about Cong Yu.

　They spoke of Brother Gwyn Navia, who could awaken a person from a coma simply by kissing them.

　Gwyn could cure people's diseases simply by heating and boiling water, and then drinking that water for an extended period of time...

　At the age of six, he took a hunting knife and killed a wolf that was fighting with a sheepdog.

　Hmm... Gwyn Navia is Cong Yu.

　Or rather, it's Cong Yu's famous name.

　For Saint King, his first impression of Cong Yu when he was a child was that she was "strong," as strong as an angel descended to earth.

　Cong Yu was a legendary figure in the church welfare home.

　However, even so.

　Logically speaking, Saint King's life and Cong Yu's life shouldn't have had much overlap... because Cong Yu was a generation older than him.

　But the old priest's death changed everything.

　The kind old priest died in a strange attack, and the children, nuns, and monks organized a memorial service.

　The new priest was a thin man who gave off a somewhat sinister vibe.

　The nuns and adults didn't really like him...

　Since his arrival, the children in the church have become somewhat strange... to be precise, the children of the Saint King's generation.

　Among the youngest children, many of them became hesitant and secretive in their daily speech... and dared not make eye contact with the priest.