Hey~ Daughter? Irena nodded slightly, and then asked: Tell me, what kind of daughter is this? Even if it is your daughter, the degree of intimacy is beyond the normal father-daughter relationship, right? And this They are still not related by blood! We should pay more attention to some propriety, right? Tell me, am I right?

Well...there is something unusual...

——Is it too much?! Irena couldn't help but the veins on her brows popped up: How could there be a daughter in this world who wants to be her mother against her father's will?

its me?

Before An Luo, who was speechless, could think of the answer, Serena naturally pointed at herself.

This made even Estelle, who was extremely supportive of her, sigh helplessly: Selena, no one would admit such a thing like this, right?

But I really love dad. Only true love will not be afraid of worldly judgments! Serena proudly puffed up her chest and shook his hand coquettishly: Right! Dad?

No, don't ask me at this time, and I don't have those twisted emotions...

Twisted? Why would dad say such outrageous things? My feelings are obviously genuine! They are very pure!

Being denied by the speechless An Luo without thinking, Serena suddenly looked pitiful and wanted to cry.

Before he could say anything more about Serena, Irena held her chin with one hand as if she had everything under control, and commented coldly: Can you see clearly now? What is the difference between your daughter and the vixen? ?”

Um...you raised it yourself?

An Luo thought hard and gave an answer that dumbfounded everyone present.

Raised by yourself? A vixen you raised by yourself? What kind of trouble is this for a vixen who was not fostered but raised since childhood? Can vixens actually be raised by themselves?

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An Luo himself was at a loss to deal with this troublesome daughter who was useless, and even Irena was very worried.

After all, this situation is too abnormal no matter how you say it. Who would raise a daughter with such a strange daughter? Such a strange daughter can still use the privileges brought by her daughter's special status to do whatever she wants to a certain extent.

This made An Luo temporarily avoid the problem and hide in the room. He could only pretend to be a very docile weak person. While handing the peeled orange to Irena, he asked: In this situation, what should I do? What should I do? Miss Irena, what do you think?

Sever the relationship between father and daughter.

She said casually, but she didn't take it but opened her mouth slightly with a blush.

An Luo, who understood that she wanted to feed him but was embarrassed to speak, couldn't help but put the orange in her mouth with unconditional love for this cuteness, and at the same time said: If the relationship between father and daughter is severed, she will probably be even more unscrupulous. Bar?

Well~ I think that guy is already unscrupulous enough. Didn't he drug us last time? Enjoying a little shame and An Luo's pampering, Irena, who had been a little more comfortable before, was already wary of Serena still has no intention of being polite.

But An Luo objected: That child is indeed quite excessive, but I think there are more extreme behaviors that have not been used yet.

for example?

What kind of strange curse should I put on Estelle? Estelle can even go back in time. I think it shouldn't be difficult to make an unprecedented curse.

...Yes, but when it comes to Miss Estelle, I can't figure it out. Why would she help that guy to that extent?

Guilt and the friendship of super-ordinary sisters cultivated since childhood, right? After all, when she was studying abroad, in order to make Serena happy, she created props that could share all her magic power with Serena. Normal sisters should not be able to do this. To a certain extent, so all in all, this feeling is a bit too much, right? In addition, she remembers what happened when she went back in time, and her excessive friendship with Serena has basically doubled.

The friendship between the two girls is so high that it can be regarded as a real community of destiny. This makes dealing with Serena one has to consider how to deal with Estelle.

But in fact, An Luo was more worried about the fact that when Serena was a child, he thought that she couldn't remember it, and he spoke unabashedly about things that Irene didn't want to know.

Before the two people's troubles could come to an end, there was a knock on the door, and then the girl who was giving them a headache walked into the room with a smile and two cups of tea.

Dad, let's have a cup of tea? Miss Irena, how about a cup of tea too?

Please forgive me for refusing.

me too.

Learning from the past, An Luo and Irena refused the proposal without even thinking about it.

But Serena, who should have expected this result, still showed a look of regret: Dad, why don't you even drink my tea now? You don't like the tea I make the most, and Estelle and I Is this wine for you?

...An Luo...

Suddenly Serena woke up Irena, and instantly she felt that the oranges no longer smelled good. Even though she knew it was Serena who was stirring up trouble, she still felt very unhappy and silently stared at An Luo to exert psychological influence on him. pressure on.

Wine and tea are different... There is nothing you can do if you drink too much. An Luo reluctantly defended himself, and then looked at Serena with a look of resentment, hoping that she could improve in this regard. Give yourself a break.

Oh~ Then this tea has to be brewed by someone, and this is my filial piety. Please accept my filial piety~!

...But your filial piety has long since deteriorated, right?

No? I have wanted to be my father's bride since I was very young...about seven or eight years old, so I have never changed!

Serena thought about it carefully, and then said it to Irena without any secret and even with some pride. She seemed to be showing off that she liked An Luo much longer than her, which made Irena's face darken. .

...Seven or eight years old... No matter what you say, this is too exaggerated, isn't it? Or is this the result of the succubus's teachings and the crooked appearance? But this kid is a little strange to begin with, right?

Let's not talk about exaggeration or not, but I am sure that my feelings are more profound than Miss Irena! So...Dad, choose me~!

Serena walked over with a smile, put the tray on the table and sat next to An Luo, next to him and rubbing his arm with her plump breasts, just like she did before leaving. She looked up at him with eyes that were particularly charming for her age.

This made Irena unable to bear it any longer. She wiped the juice that overflowed from the corner of her mouth and squeezed directly between the two of them. After a short silence with no expression on her face, she looked at the man next to her who was very dissatisfied with her insertion. Serena showed her signature fake smile: Miss Serena, you really don't know what propriety is! No matter what, An Luo is kind to you. No matter what, you should never put such twisted feelings on An Luo’s body, right? Because...this is repaying kindness with hatred, right?

No? Miss Irena, I am repaying your kindness. I remember my father told a similar story when I was a child. It seems to be called... that ~ I pledge myself to you? Yes, I pledge my body to you!

Promise yourself? Irena was stunned for a moment, then raised her head and glared at him angrily: ...An Luo, what stories do you tell children?

...You can't blame me for that. I just feel that children's stories are not interesting, so I just tell you something that I find interesting...well, you can't blame me anyway.

An Luo, who tried his best to shirk the subjective responsibility, looked away with a smile, but then Serena suddenly looked at his hand, and the ring on his little finger showed a wicked smile, not waiting for something bad to happen. When An Luo spoke, she took the first step and said:

Speaking of which, I remember my father said that the ring in his hand was given by a girl named Alice. I wonder what impression Miss Irena has of Miss Alice? Why would she give such a special item like a ring? ? And why does dad never take it off?

An Luo...you never told me!

...Ah, this...I didn't know Serena would remember this!

That's not a reason! Who is Alice! Why are you wearing this ring! Unable to suppress the jealousy rising in her heart, Irena stood up instantly and turned around, pointing her wand at him: Now immediately Take it off!”

No, it's not that I can pick it off whenever I want... This is a special magic item that I can't pick off... Even if you cut off my little finger, it will go to the other hand, even if all ten fingers are gone... If you chop it off, it will become bigger and put around your neck. ...

Then why do you accept it and wear it? Why are you so obsessed with magic items?! Can't you destroy them?!

Although you can find a way to destroy it, it is also a very important thing for the child, and I heard it is a divine weapon...

result?

It's really an artifact...but the effect is a little different from what I thought...

Who is the other party?

Girls...

I know, I asked how old you are!

Irena, who was completely in an interrogation posture, looked like she was breaking the casserole and asked the truth. She felt that she would never finish it with him unless he explained clearly, so he could only spread his hands and answer honestly: When you put on the ring, it was twelve. Years old, now thirteen years old...

You...could you say...

No, no, I didn't do anything to Alice at all! Ah, of course, the same goes for Alice.

Have you kissed?

...No?

Why did you hesitate?

...Face shouldn't count, right? I'm thinking about this.

——You are indeed a lolicon!!

The moment the words fell, Irena, who could no longer control her emotions, knocked down the wand, causing An Luo to step back subconsciously.

Don't hide! Are you feeling guilty?

...No, this has nothing to do with a guilty conscience, right? It's the instinct of living things to avoid attacks. Can you please be reasonable...and I don't think it's a big problem if it's just a kiss on the face. In the final analysis I'm more of a magician than a warrior, so the opponent was exaggeratedly stronger and faster than me, and I couldn't react in time at that time!

Do you think I'm stupid? A twelve-year-old is stronger than a monster like you!?

No, what I said is true, even though it sounds a bit outrageous.

...Do you also know that this is outrageous?

Okay, I know you don't believe it, and I wouldn't believe it normally, but there are always so many weird and bizarre things in reality, so you...

Shut up! Go to hell! - you lolicon!

Irena, who believed that An Luo had been exposed and was still unrepentant, could not bear it anymore. Her powerful magic power directly caused a huge thunder and lightning to fall from the sky.

——Boom! ! !

The dazzling lightning instantly penetrated the two-story house and struck An Luo directly, making him experience what it means to be struck by lightning... Although he did not swear this time, and neither did the thunder. Way to kill him.

He subconsciously raised his defense, and even in the center of explosive magic and nuclear explosions, he could withstand it intact, not to mention mere lightning strikes.

But compared to the matter of being struck by lightning, it was Irena's anger and the difficulty of explaining the problem that made him even more depressed.

He himself was prepared to tell Irena that he was from another world, but he never found the opportunity. If he said it now, it would definitely be regarded as an outrageous excuse. The key point is that he is actually engaged to Alice, although it is not him. She did it voluntarily, and now taking her to a different world for her to prove that she didn't lie, the other side might explode in an instant.

The combination of these factors left him with no way to solve this problem for a while. He could only pretend to be aggrieved with dissatisfaction, looked at the angry girl, and said depressedly: Irena, what are you doing? Do you want to murder your husband?

Aren't you dead?

If you were an ordinary person, you would be dead.

You are not an ordinary person, why are you talking about an ordinary person? By the way... can ordinary people be as good at attracting bees and butterflies as you are?

Irena, who exuded an aura of rising anger, clutched her wand tightly and wanted to strike him with a few more lightning strikes. She was not affected by his pretended grievance at all.

For Irena, who completely showed her ferocious state with short hair, he could only give up seeking a breakthrough from here, and instead looked at the girl who seemed very happy because of their sudden dispute.

...You rebellious girl! You betrayed your own father just to sow discord! Reveal your own father's dark history! Backstab your own father!

No, dad is the adoptive father~?

Serena, who was not just trying to sow discord, but was planning to kill two birds with one stone, said seriously: I believe dad will be fine~ Besides, it's too much for dad to leave his daughter alone for a long time, right? He has to allow his daughter no matter what. A little bit of rebellion? And...I'm also very interested in that Miss Alice.

Haven't you heard that the kindness of nurturing is great? If you're interested, please ask at another time. I'm really...

——Stop being so nagging! An Luo! Tell me clearly about Alice today!

Irena, who was obviously very concerned about the ring, temporarily put aside her dissatisfaction with Serena and chose to target the unknown existence that intuitively gave her a sense of crisis.

...I plan to explain it well, but before that, please allow me to repair the house that you damaged...

After a moment of silence, An Luo pretended to give up resistance and let out a long sigh. However, after using the magic of reversing time to restore all the food damaged by the lightning strike, An Luo and Avery left. Yadu was attracted by the previous lightning strike, opened the door and looked inside, but...

——I will come back tomorrow to explain!

When things were about to become so complicated that he would suffer from stomachache and die, An Luo dropped these words and quickly fled the house.

Wait! Don't even think about it, you guy? Huh? Where are the people?

Huh?? Where have people gone?

What are you doing again?

Why are An Luo running??

............

The girls who chased out of the house looked around with their own confusions, but they could not find An Luo, who had used invisibility magic and was hiding in the distance to avoid their magic detection.

An Luo, on the other hand, glanced at the girls looking around using his invisibility, and sighed heavily.

The sudden incomprehensible situation and the rapid collapse of peace in the peaceful country reminded him of the phrase escape is shameful but very useful, so he could only choose to escape from this place temporarily.

He communicated with Barnier first, and relying on the reverse time difference, he planned to think carefully about how to solve the problem and wait until tomorrow to solve the problem here.

Although...on the other side of the world, he also faced a lot of problems.

But when both sides were in a bad situation, he could only choose a less bad world so that he could take a breather.

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Modern day, hot spring hotel, the room of Barnier, the head of the Seven Demons of Hell.

Hmm~ Why do you seem to be more... tired than when you went there even though you obviously went there to relax?

Wearing a strange mask from beginning to end, this strange mask is actually the real devil. Barnier sat cross-legged on the floor and touched his chin, looking at An Luo who started sighing after appearing in this room. It seemed that he was really Very confused about this.

It was obvious that he was not paying attention to An Luo's travels. An Luo, who could completely detect this if being monitored, knew it very well, so he just said casually: ...I encountered a little troublesome thing.

How about saying it to make us happy? Barnier, who was aiming at happiness in everything, did not consider An Luo's mood, and started to add insult to injury with a smile on his face.

An Luo, who had no expectations for the devil's conscience, was not angry at all. He just ignored this sentence and planned to leave the room and go back to his own room to sleep first.

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