Living with a magical girl, but a weirdo cadre

　"Try it once!"

　"Yes, yes, let's try it once..."

　"Let Yaochuan Guang play the guest and set an example for us!"

　"That's right!"

　"..." Setting an example is fine, but..."

　If the guest is Yaochuan Guang, it's not unacceptable.

　“Alright, then I’ll play the maid, and Hikaru Yokawa will play the guest.”

　With that, Cong Yu got ready and pretended to pick up the menu... In reality, the menu only had omelet rice.

　Then, amidst laughter and chatter, Yaochuan Guang walked in through the classroom door, looking around suspiciously.

　The students responsible for greeting customers called out "Welcome" in a sparse and weak voice.

　"..." Hikaru Yokawa, dressed in a black and white maid outfit, finally realized why Murasame was so uninterested...

　How can you run a good maid cafe with this bunch of worms around?!

　Then, after Yaochuan Guang took his seat, Cong Yu slowly walked towards her.

　The maid outfit was exquisite and appropriate, with a white lace collar that accentuated Cong Yu's unusually fair skin, and the black skirt swaying gently with his steps.

　The lace headdress complemented her outfit.

　It's almost impossible to tell that Cong Yu is male...

　"Master, is there anything I can do for you?"

　As he said this, Cong Yu's performance was spot-on; his manners were almost impeccably elegant, and then...

　"By the way, the menu only has omelet rice."

　One sentence ruined the whole atmosphere.

　"..."

　"puff--"

　Yao Chuan's acting skills were clearly lacking.

　Guang couldn't hold back and burst out laughing for a moment: "Ahem... Omelette rice, thank you."

　The people around were overjoyed.

　But there's nothing we can do about it... After all, it's impossible for everyone to prepare too many dishes. It's good that someone can make omelet rice.

　Then, Cong Yu struck an impeccable pose and served a plate of... omelet rice that didn't look like it was edible.

　Yao Chuanguang: "..."

　The students: "..."

　The act can't go on anymore, everyone's almost at their breaking point...

　This prop omelet rice looks so ugly!

　To put it bluntly, this is completely...

　史！

　"..." However, Cong Yu continued his performance, the tomato sauce in his hand spinning like I was twirling a knife, almost creating a phantom: "Master, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. Here's a heart-shaped omelet rice, please enjoy."

　As she spoke, Cong Yu drew a heart on the omelet rice with a smooth, almost flamboyant gesture and wrote the word "Love" in English.

　The performance then ended.

　This really taught everyone a lesson.

　Compared to Cong Yu's appearance, it's his manners that are truly outstanding... I feel that if everyone could replicate his style, the sales figures wouldn't be bad.

　Unfortunately, none of the students could do it...

　If you can't do it, you can't do it.

　……

　Of course, Yaochuan Guang later tried a bite of omelet rice and almost fainted... but that's another story.

　Chapter 243 Laughing inwardly while cursing

　Each Monster King has their own unique "path," which is difficult to evaluate and hard to explain...

　Examples are necessary.

　Take Cong Yu as an example... In other people's eyes, Cong Yu and "King of Fengdu" are two different people, and they have some connection, but not much.

　This is Cong Yu's choice...

　Because he didn't want to "govern" anything, nor did he want to be looked at with a bunch of respectful eyes when he went shopping... If possible, he still hoped to be more free.

　Only those who spend every day with her... those with sharp minds, can guess that beneath the surface of "Cong Yu" lies the identity of a king.

　However, Cong Yu only needs to use her beauty slightly... ptooey ptooey.

　As long as you are genuinely friendly, you can make the blue-themed magical girl, who doesn't want to reveal her name, give up the idea of ​​investigating.

　Cong Yu is quite unique among the eccentrics who claim to be kings.

　Taking the Yuki-onna as an example, she usually doesn't show herself in front of mortals. Therefore, the "outsiders" of Hokuto are not very familiar with the Yuki-onna.

　Even in the entire Northern Capital, the distinction between the outer and inner sides no longer matters, even...

　The entire northern capital was under the rule of the Snow Woman.

　……

　Well, that's quite unusual.

　Therefore, it can be inferred that most of the Monster Kings actually have their own ideas, choices, and methods.

　Are there any particularly unusual or even bizarre monster kings among them?

　In fact, there is.

　Saint King's special status, from an outsider's perspective, is probably comparable to Cong Yu's... He's a big influencer.

　In other words, he's the only one on Twitter who's verified with his real name. He has no other identity, and no personal or private account.

　He openly and brazenly operates as the Monster King, both on the surface and in the inner workings.

　She even acted in a movie—

　It seems to be called "Celtic Legends".

　Such an existence, compared to a "King of Eccentrics," is actually more like a "superstar" or "king" in the eyes of ordinary people.

　However, this legendary star is also the president of the entire British Isles.

　This is undoubtedly a shortcut to "peace".

　That's why, when congratulating Cong Yu on becoming king, the Saint King remarked that Cong Yu had taken a "long detour"...

　However, his joy at Cong Yu's passing was genuine.

　If Saint King was born to be the king of Britain, then Murasame was born to rule the world of monsters.

　Saint King always felt that the old man who was tied up was not only weak but also arrogant. He would call meetings with them from time to time and couldn't mediate the relationship between the Monster Kings... He was a complete waste!

　That old thing's strength used to be decent, but now it's weakened so much that he probably can't even beat the two guardians at her door.

　Only the kind-hearted Cong Yu was willing to play that guy's childish game of emperor and subject... Actually, he should have already obtained Chi You's gold coins.

　The strange man's general direction was guided by Cong Yu, the main content of the meetings was edited by Cong Yu, and Cong Yu was responsible for cultivating the strange man's relationships.

　If a vote were held now, asking whether to abolish the emperor and who to support for the throne... if you couldn't vote for yourself, Cong Yu would probably win unanimously.

　Saint King had been thinking about finding an opportunity to get Cong Yu some new clothes.

　What? Where is Chi You?

　Emperors? They were just ordinary people born in an era without the rain of the rain!

　"Isn't this evaluation a bit too outrageous?"

　The white-haired magical girl muttered to herself, "Besides, Your Majesty... I have a strange feeling that this is a bit ominous."

　I don't know why, but I just have a bad feeling about it.

　Meanwhile, the Saint King, now dressed in formal attire, was ready to leave: "Let's go. Cong Yu doesn't like lavish banquets, nor..."

　They like being in the spotlight... We don't need to tell anyone about this meeting.

　Saint King remembered the last time he met Cong Yu at the amusement park. Because he hadn't paid attention to concealing his whereabouts.

　So it changed from "playing" to "inspecting".

　Saint King vividly remembers Cong Yu's speechless expression at that time.

　The white-haired magical girl looked on with interest as she watched the Saint King prepare to meet with Cong Yu: "So, this is a secret rendezvous?"

　Saint King: "..."

　She glanced at the Royal Chief Magical Girl.

　The Saint King remained silent.

　-

　Cong Yu remembered that the last time she came to Britain was a long time ago... Usually, the meeting with the Saint King always took place in another country.

　However, this is different from Cong Yu's perspective as seen from an observer's point of view.

　In fact, Cong Yu himself didn't have any special feelings for the Saint King... The Saint King was his friend.

　how to say?

　It's a bit like the little lynx I casually rescued as a child, which then transforms into a lion in a moment of crisis, wipes out the poachers, and stays on the grassland to become the lion king.

　They even invited him to rule the vast grasslands together, but he declined...

　That's about how it feels.

　Although she has become successful, Congyu is not the kind of person who would change her attitude just because her friend has become successful... In comparison, Yuki-onna is more valuable.

　After all, they were childhood sweethearts.

　Therefore, Cong Yu always treated him as a brother... the kind of brother who spoke in a somewhat chuunibyou way, but who could understand his thoughts.

　They are indeed important friends, but if we were to rank them, they would probably only be in...T2.

　How should we describe this "friends T-table"?

　Hmm, if a T0 player dies and can't be resurrected, Cong Yu might just go insane—Extinction Spell! Activate!

　T1's friends will search for a way to revive amidst their sorrow... If they cannot revive, Congyu will be very sad.

　If negative emotions are gradually suppressed, one day they will inevitably succumb to them.

　Friends in T2 will also be sad and search for a way to revive... but if they can't find one, then they will only be sad.

　Cherish the memories of our time together and move forward with the spirit of friendship.

　That's about it...

　What? You're asking where Miss Mermaid of Group 21 is on the T-list? Hmm... probably T-AE86.

　Yes, hexadecimal.

　At this moment, Cong Yu was leaning against the alley, typing away on his phone... This time, no thugs came to ambush him.

　Because it wouldn't be good for ordinary people to see the Jormungandr train, he could only choose a secluded corner and crawl out from behind the wall each time.

　Of course, Cong Yu also wore a mask as always.

　Perhaps one day, Cong Yu will be able to openly remove the mask, but that will obviously be when everything is at a standstill.

　[Cong Yu: I've arrived in Oak Town. The residents seem to be preparing to relocate. I haven't spotted any monsters yet.]

　After a while, the message was marked "read".

　[Saint King: They are here, they have always been here.]

　As the Saint King responded, Cong Yu seemed to sense something, and gently raised her head to look at the cloaked figure sitting on the wall.