After breakfast, Eight-cloud Ink started to clean up the table.
"Eh? Honey, what are you doing? "
Seeing Eight-cloud Ink's actions, Narako tilted her head, and the ahoge on her head curled into a question mark.
Eight-cloud Ink suddenly felt a headache coming on.
"First, I've already troubled you to make breakfast, so it's normal to leave the work to me."
"Second, don't call me honey anymore. I have a family, and my daughter is already old enough."
"That's impossible!"
Not only Narako, but Katsuko also put down the PSP in her hand and looked up at Eight-cloud Ink.
"According to this world's fantasy setting, honey, your only family is sister Yakumo Zi, and at most Yakumo Zi and Orange! Where did this wife and daughter come from? "
Narako held her face with both hands, as if it was the end of the world.
Eight-cloud Ink suddenly felt a toothache.
"That setting also said that I'm a masochist! Do you think I'm a masochist!? Is that right!? "
She squinted at Narako, and the sharp fork danced on Eight-cloud Ink's fingertips.
"Gu …"
Narako first showed a scared expression, then suddenly clenched her right fist, and her eyes were burning with fighting spirit.
"Even if you have a family, I won't give up! Narako's love will be like the flame in the deepest part of the universe, melting your heart! "
She raised her hand, and a ball of orange flame appeared in her palm. Eight-cloud Ink showed a dangerous smile.
"Before that, how about I burn you to ashes first?"
"Young man, I'm an expert in playing with fire."
Katsuko suddenly appeared, and sparks began to appear on her red twin ponytails.
"Hmm?"
The aura emitted from Ke Zi's body shocked Yakumo.
Narako didn't show her power, but the aura from Katsuko was very pure.
It was a pure flame. Eight-cloud Ink only felt such pure flame power from the Elven King of Fire.
Although the strength of the girl in front of him was still very weak compared to him.
"Ah …"
Eight-cloud Ink put away the flame in its palm and quietly cleaned up the tableware on the table.
With a gentle lift of his hand, all the cutlery on the table flew up and landed in the sink in the kitchen.
With a point of his finger, a pool of clear water suddenly gushed out from the surface of the table. The clear water vibrated at a high frequency on the table and instantly cleaned the table. Then, this pool of clear water, together with the cleaned stains, flew to the flower bed outside the courtyard.
With the same tap of his finger, the faucet in the kitchen turned on automatically, and the water that gushed out began to clean the various tableware in the sink.
When everything was over, the tableware even automatically flew into the cabinet under the control of Eight-cloud Ink.
From the beginning to the end, Eight-cloud Ink did not move from its original position.
Narako and Katsuko were stunned.
"So, so powerful …"
"I've never seen magic that can be used like this …"
Eight-cloud Ink didn't comment on the two girls' exclamations.
After being a Daemon for so many years, the use of Daemon power and magic in daily life was already deeply ingrained in his bones. He was already used to handling many small matters in this way.
"You want to learn? I'll teach you."
Eight-cloud Ink smiled at Narako.
"Just take it as a thank you gift for this breakfast."
"Young man, that's not fair. I want to learn too." Katsuko suddenly said, "In order to become Narako's perfect wife in the future, Katsuko must learn this!"
"I don't want to have that kind of inexplicable relationship with you! I only want my darling! "
Narako jumped onto Eight-cloud Ink, turned her head and stuck out her tongue at Katsuko, and made a funny face.
"Narako is so cunning!"
Seeing that Katsuko was about to jump on, Eight-cloud Ink quickly threw out two forks and threw the two Daemon girls away.
“BILAKULTO！！”
The girls let out an unclear cry in unison.
⑧
"I say, don't you two have to go to school today? You were arranged to be students, right? "
Looking at Narako and Katsuko who were lazing around in his living room playing games, Eight-cloud Ink felt a headache coming on.
How could these two girls be so familiar with each other …
Today was only the second day of their meeting …
"Ah la! Darling, don't you know that today is a rest day! "
"A rest day?"
Eight-cloud Ink really didn't know that today was a rest day.
"Hey hey, darling, let's go shopping!"
Narako suddenly threw away her PSP and ran over to hug Eight-cloud Ink's arm. The ahoge on her head curled into a heart shape again.
Katsuko saw Narako like this and also threw away her PSP and ran over to hug Narako's arm. Then she turned her head and stared at Eight-cloud Ink.
"Stare-"
"Hey hey! Katsuko, don't get in the way of me and my darling! "
"Who's your husband!"
"Narako, you can't be fickle …"
When it came to shopping, Eight Cloud Mo looked at the clothes she was wearing.
Living in this modern city, it seemed that he should change his Daoist robe.
It was his first time here, if Narako led the way, it would be more convenient.
But was it really okay to let these two clowns lead the way?
Eight-cloud Ink glanced at the two girls who were fooling around and became more and more doubtful.
After thinking about it, Eight-cloud Ink waved his hand and a large number of forks flew out from the kitchen.
"Ah! Darling, what are you doing!? "
"Young man, it's dangerous."
Eight-cloud Ink threw the large number of forks into the gap, then clapped his hands and laughed.
"Well, let's go shopping, but if you guys are fooling around, I'll throw all the forks at your heads!"
"Gu …"
The two girls glanced at each other and lowered their heads in greyness.
His SAN value continued to decrease.
⑧
Eight-cloud Ink regretted it.
He should have just found a random store and bought a set of clothes.
It was a stupid decision to go out shopping …
At the end of the day, Eight-cloud Ink underestimated the popularity of the Oriental series in this world.
In addition, this city was a city where 80% of the population was students, and most of the Oriental fans in this world were students.
"The realm of attention and neglect."
In the end, Eight-cloud Ink, who couldn't stand the strong onlookers of passersby, finally used the power of the realm and successfully made everyone except Narako and Kezi ignore him.
"Wow! I didn't expect the realm monster to be able to do this! "
Narako saw that Eight-cloud Ink instantly changed from the focus of the crowd to an inconspicuous passerby, and her eyes suddenly flashed with little stars.
"Darling, you're amazing!"
"Young man, you're a jack of all trades."
Jack of all trades? Eight-cloud Ink almost choked.
"Stop fooling around, go buy clothes first, be careful of the forks."
Eight-cloud Ink rubbed his forehead and walked forward.
Because he considered the various factors that he might face in the future, Eight-cloud Ink bought clothes of various styles and seasons in a comprehensive store, and finally threw them all into the gap.
Eight-cloud Ink, who changed into trousers and a shirt, looked at his long hair, and with a thought, his hair shortened in front of Narako and Kezi's surprised eyes, and finally became shoulder-length hair.
But the ahoge on the top of his head was still stubborn.
"Hair … became shorter?"
"It's just a trick."
Eight-cloud Ink said.
"In fact, it didn't really become shorter. Well, it's almost noon, let's find a place to eat lunch."
Narako suddenly jumped and shouted, "Whoa! Let's go to Liu Angxing's Chinese restaurant! "
That young master?
Eight-cloud Ink thought about it and nodded in agreement.
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