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Chapter 330

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"Don't, don't joke around!"

Mei Jiu opened her mouth, suppressing the disgust in her heart as she looked at Eight-cloud Ink.

— Speaking of which, he's really beautiful. He's so cute, but he's actually a boy …

"Demons, demons and whatnot … How could they possibly exist?!"

"Ah, don't elves like us exist too? Then why can't demons exist? "

This time, it was Kurumi who spoke.

Kurumi walked to Mei Jiu's side with a sweet smile. She stretched out her finger and gently hooked Mei Jiu's chin.

"You, you, you, you're also an elf?"

Hearing Kurumi's words, Mei Jiu's eyes widened.

This noble young lady in front of her was doing such an unbearable action. Was she also an elf like her?

"Yes, since we're both elves, how about I eat you?"

Licking her lips, Kurumi suddenly said something that made Mei Jiu's expression change greatly.

Eight-cloud Ink almost laughed out loud.

At this point, Eight-cloud Ink could clearly see that this temptress Mei Jiu was a lesbian.

— — So, even a Yuri girl would be defeated by Kuang San?

"Sir Boss, were you thinking of something rude just now?"

"No, it was an illusion."

Eight-cloud Ink shook his head.

Such a classic answer made Kuang San even more suspicious.

"Alright, Kurumi, stop teasing Mei Jiu."

Ashina was like a gentle big sister. After separating Kurumi and Mei Jiu, she first knocked on Kurumi's head like how Eight-cloud Ink did before, then turned to look at Mei Jiu.

"No need to doubt, Mei Jiu, my husband is a demon, and — he's the real Eight-cloud Ink!"

"That's impossible!"

Mei Jiu shook her head and exclaimed.

"— My perfect Mink-chan, how could, how could he be a man worse than a cockroach!!"

With a smack, Eight-cloud Ink finally couldn't bear it and a big "#" appeared on his forehead.

Then, he walked over to Mei Jiu with furrowed brows.

"You —"

"W-what are you doing?!"

With Eight-cloud Ink pressing against her, Mei Jiu couldn't help but take a step back. As a result, she bumped into Ashina.

Smelling the refreshing lily fragrance, Mei Jiu's eyes lit up slightly.

Then, the girl looked at Eight-cloud Ink again.

The disgust on his face faded a little.

[Looking at her from such a close distance … She seems different from those dirty men.]

Mei Jiu thought to herself. Then, she blushed and shook her head.

[What a joke! He was a man! What a worm-like man.]

Eight-cloud Ink seemed to have read Mei Jiu's mind and pinched Mei Jiu's chin.

Then, he pressed his entire face against hers.

"Yiya — —!!! No!!! "

Mei Jiu closed her eyes and let out a mournful cry.

However, after waiting for a long time, the disgusting feeling that she expected didn't come. Mei Jiu's eyelashes trembled as she slowly opened her eyes.

In his line of sight, Eight-cloud Ink had already let go of him. It was standing in front of him with its arms crossed, looking at him with a faint smile.

"You, you …"

Mei Jiu's eyes were filled with tears as she pursed her delicate lips.

Then — —

"Wah!!!!!"

A cry that sounded like a cuckoo crying blood sounded in the coffee shop.

The shock wave produced by the explosion of spiritual power instantly shattered all the glass products in the coffee shop, shattered the windows, and even shattered the street lamps outside.

"Don't cry!!"

Eight-cloud Ink couldn't take it anymore and pointed at Mei Jiu.

In an instant, Mei Jiu, who was still releasing sound waves, was shocked to find that she couldn't make any sound anymore.

She put her hands on her slender neck, trying to grab something.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't make even the slightest sound.

Her eyes widened as boundless fear began to attack her heart.

[It's gone …]

[My voice … is gone … gone again …]

Just like a few months ago, at that time, she also lost her voice.

— — That, was the only thing she had!

Since young, whether it was learning, sports, or other aspects, Mei Jiu was a useless person.

Singing was the only thing she could do.

Without her voice, no one would like her, and no one would care about her.

Without her voice, she was nothing …

[No … No …]

[I don't want to go back to that time … No …]

Eight-cloud Ink had a headache as she looked at Mei Jiu, whose eyes were still filled with tears.

Why was a girl crying in front of her …

Eight-cloud Ink was the worst at dealing with this.

Helpless, she could only use the power of her realm to make Mei Jiu lose her ability to do anything.

"Um, if I scared you just now, I apologize …"

Eight-cloud Ink was about to say something when she suddenly frowned and looked at Mei Jiu.

The elf girl in front of her had a pale face. Her body swayed as she walked in front of her and threw herself into her arms as if she had lost all her strength.

"Ha, ha!? This is …!? "

[Don't — —]

Mei Jiu reached out and grabbed Eight-cloud Ink's collar as she opened her mouth and mouthed.

[I beg you … give me back … my voice …]

"Hm?"

At this moment, Eight-cloud Ink finally realized that something was wrong with Mei Jiu.

She reached out and lightly tapped Mei Jiu's neck.

Then, Mei Jiu was pleasantly surprised to find that she could speak again.

"Ah, ah, ah — —"

She opened her mouth and made a series of incomprehensible sounds. Mei Jiu's face was full of tears and laughter.

"Are … you okay?"

Eight-cloud Ink looked down at Mei Jiu with a hint of worry in her eyes.

Although this elf girl was a bit presumptuous just now, if she was broken because of this … it would be too much.

Mei Jiu looked at Eight-cloud Ink with some fear. She took a few steps back and stood behind Ashina.

Eight-cloud Ink smiled awkwardly.

It seemed that … she accidentally scared this girl.

However, this also let Eight-cloud Ink know that [Voice] seemed to be very important to Mei Jiu.

"Ah la … it seems very interesting …"

Kurumi narrowed her eyes and looked at Mei Jiu.

It was the look of a hunter who found an interesting prey.

In a corner where Mei Jiu couldn't notice, Kurumi gave Eight-cloud Ink a look.

Miraculously, Eight-cloud Ink saw through Kurumi's intention.

[Mr. Boss, how about you leave the investigation of this elf to me?]

Although Eight-cloud Ink didn't quite understand why this elf would take the initiative to make such a request, she nodded slightly.

If Kurumi could find out why Mei Jiu hated men so much, then there might be a way to help her.

After all, Eight-cloud Ink was an Elven King, right?

There was still an elf living in Fantasy Village.

Looking at Mei Jiu, if they left her alone …

AST, or rather, DEM, would definitely come knocking on his door.

When Eight-cloud Ink thought about the annoying smile on Wei Scott's face, she felt that if Mei Jiu fell into his hands, something that would make him unhappy would definitely happen.

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