"Oh, hehehehe …"
She covered her mouth and narrowed her purple eyes as she let out a horrifying laugh.
"Beautiful Mr. Monster, you really know how to joke! What a joke! "
"I, the president, am a good person!"
As she spoke, she turned her head and looked into the room.
"Lord Shouxing, am I a good person?"
[Will you die if you don't nod at this time?]
With this in mind, Eishiro Morigata adjusted his glasses and nodded.
With a satisfied smile, Miko asked Tomoki and Chu Yuan the same question, and the answers she got were the same as Eishiro's.
The president was a good person.
As if she wanted to convince Eight-cloud Ink, she looked at Ikaros.
"Miss Angel, President, I … am a good person, right?"
"…"
Looking up, Ikaros stared blankly at Mikako.
"Guild Leader, I … am a good person, right?"
Ikaros still didn't respond.
Mikako moved a little closer to Ikaros and then bent down.
Her eyes twinkled as she smiled sweetly.
"Guild Leader, I … am a good person, right?"
Eight-cloud Ink clearly saw the ahoge on Ikaros' head move.
Not long ago, the same scene appeared in her mind.
But at that time, Mikako switched to Eight-cloud Ink.
"… Yes."
Ikaros's answer was the same as her answer to Eight-cloud Ink's question.
— — So, should I say that the reason Eight-cloud Ink is losing its moral integrity faster and faster is because of the stacking effect with Mikako?
Cough, cough, the previous sentence did not count.
After getting Ikaros's confirmation, Mikako looked at Eight-cloud Ink like a general who won a great victory. "How is it? Mr. Monster, can you take back your rude comment just now? "
"Well, if you can take the submachine gun away from my forehead when you say that, maybe I'll consider it."
Eight-cloud Ink said as she held an ancient book in one hand and stroked her long hair with the other.
"By the way, these weapons can't hurt me."
"Tut tut tut tut tut tut …"
Without any hesitation, Miko opened fire, scaring Tomoaki and Chu Yuan into screaming. Eishiro Shouagi even flipped over the table in the living room and used it as a shield. His movements were as agile as a trained special forces soldier.
However, the bullets fired by Mikano all stopped in front of Eight-cloud Ink.
A faint yellow halo appeared and blocked the bullets from the submachine gun.
"You really dared to shoot … Speaking of which, where did you get this gun?"
"Ah, didn't Mr. Monster say that these things can't hurt you? So, Guild Master, I tried — Eh!? "
Before she could finish, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side and grabbed her right wrist that was holding the submachine gun.
Icarus.
Unlike before, the current Ikaros was expressionless, but the indigo color of her eyes had changed.
Those were yellow eyes.
At the same time, the palm-sized pink wings suddenly expanded. A stifling, suffocating aura emanated from Ikaros' body.
"Don't hurt Master."
Staring at Mikano, Ikaros said.
"Ah …"
Mikano looked at Ikaros with a repressed expression, feeling the force from her wrist.
Her hand seemed to be trapped by a steel bar, unable to move.
"Ikaros, let go."
Eight-cloud Ink's voice sounded.
Ikaros immediately let go of Mikano's hand. Her yellow eyes returned to indigo, and her pink wings also returned to the size of a palm.
She obediently walked to Eight-cloud Ink and sat down. As if nothing had happened, Ikaros quietly looked at Eight-cloud Ink.
With a thought, all the bullets around her dissipated into particles of light. Eight-cloud Ink gently held Ikaros' hand and looked at Tomoaki.
"I'm sorry Shiki-kun for making your home like this, but I'll be responsible for fixing it."
Ikaros took out a card, and from Synapse, a tool that can instantly fix the house was sent out. In the blink of an eye, the living room full of bullet holes was repaired.
"It's really amazing!"
Eishiro pushed up his glasses, his eyes behind the lenses were filled with fanaticism.
"The technology of the New World?"
"Ah, you can think of it that way, but this is just a small tool sent from Synapse."
"Synapse? What's that? Isn't it Fantasyland? "
Eishiro, who heard about the origin of Eight-cloud Ink from Tomoaki, and Mikano, who was sitting next to him as if nothing had happened, looked at each other.
Chu Yuan curiously laid her body on the table, her plump breasts were squeezed into a seductive shape. Tomoaki, who was watching from the side, revealed an H smile.
— -Of course, he was going to serve her with a karate chop.
"Fantasyland is a different world, it's also the world I originally lived in. Synapse is different, it's in your world. "
"Could it be …!?"
Eishiro immediately remembered the black dot that always floated above the earth.
A mysterious existence that countless scientists couldn't understand even after scratching their heads.
"It's what you're thinking."
Omnipotent Angel wasn't allowed to mention anything related to Synapse, but Eight-cloud Ink didn't care about that.
"Synapse, in fact, is constantly moving above the earth, that's where Ikaros originally lived."
While talking, Eight-cloud Ink touched Ikaros' head.
Then Ikaros, who was being touched, followed suit and picked up the watermelon that was placed on the side.
Chu Yuan couldn't help but laugh at this scene.
Seeing that everyone was attracted by his laughter, Chu Yuan awkwardly smiled, then asked: "Umm … Yagumo-kun, is Ikaros really that? I mean Omnipotent Angel for entertainment purposes … "
"For entertainment purposes?"
Mikano narrowed her eyes, who knows what she was thinking.
"Yes, no, it doesn't matter."
“master？”
Ikaros, who didn't understand what Eight-cloud Ink meant, looked at him with a bit of panic.
"Ikaros is Ikaros, even if she's not Omnipotent Angel for entertainment purposes, it doesn't matter."
Although he didn't say it, Eishiro had a feeling.
Ikaros, who claimed to be Omnipotent Angel for entertainment purposes, might not be used for entertainment purposes at all.
Even Chu Yuan could tell something was wrong. Zhi Shu was the only one who didn't seem to understand a thing. His eyes kept darting between Chu Yuan and Ikaros' chest, comparing who had the bigger bust size between the two.
Then, he looked at Chu Yuan with a bit of regret.
"Tomokazu …"
"Hmm?"
"What's with that irritating gaze of yours!!!!!!"
Ten consecutive hand strikes.
Eishiro and Mikano weren't surprised, they just looked at the situation in front of them with a smile.
Eight-cloud Ink leaned against a pillar and looked up at the blue sky.
"Well, this is Sakurai-kun's peaceful life."
"When will Synapse take action? My patience is running out … "
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