Fifty-two If a man is still virgin at the age of 25, he will be magical

In a hotel in this city that has long been operating like a battlefield where heroes have long been transformed into heroes, a little girl with long blonde hair curled up in her bed and fell asleep, perhaps because the temperature in the morning was still very low, or perhaps because she was still young, she could not fully support the magic of allowing a heroes to move and fight.

The girl who was sleeping quietly on the big bed was still asleep, not realizing that she was actually being watched by a guy who was unknown to her - a small ear was just pressed against the other side of the wall, as if she was trying to eavesdrop on the information similar to the "battle plan" in the blonde girl's room.

Maybe this is the case if the partition wall has ears?

"I said... this guy has no combat plan at all! He seems to be sleeping all day long. Isn't this more idle than me?!" Rorona retracted her neck that had been pressed against the wall because she wanted to hear the "combat plan" in the next room, and now she felt a little stiff.

"Master, your behavior is too out of control. Can't you challenge the other party upright? What am I talking about? I am also a king, not an assassin!" With the sound that suddenly appeared beside me, the magic power in the open space began to condense, and finally a blond servant in casual clothes stood in his original place.

The real name is unknown, the ability is unknown, and it is also a heroic spirit summoned as an additional poster avenger due to some minor accidents. If you really have any known information, then only this guy seems to have a special favorable impression of the same sex...

"Lonely!" Rorona scolded. Unlike other masters, Rorona has absolute binding force on his heroic spirit, perhaps because of the much more powerful magic power than other masters, or perhaps this heroic spirit is a more loyal orderly spirit.

Rorona continued, "This guy, shouldn't he spend all day in the room and repairing demons with his heroic spirit? Or use this method! He is really shameless!" With a terrible guess, he finished talking nonsense, and then turned his ears to the wall.

"Oh..." Avenger sighed without any help from this, and then his body that had just appeared turned into a golden little magic particle and disappeared - probably went to "night attack" Kai again. Speaking of Rorona, he had something that he could not understand, so he also had all kinds of strange hobbies?

In short, it is such a pair of masters and slaves who each have strange and persistent attachments.

This guy... is really hidden! There is no order except to order that lancer to make tea and change clothes for her. Do you already know my existence? When Rorona thought so, something suddenly came into her ears - but unfortunately it was not from the room on the other side of the wall, but from her room.

Akalin is finally getting better? Rorona thought so, turned her head, since yesterday, Akalin has been trapped in the 0-existence mode of her said that she will have a few days a month. In other words, this guy has become transparent. The weird reduction of lunch he usually takes into account is really supernatural.

But at this time it was not Akalin who suddenly appeared, but Jack pushed open the door of Rorona. This guy who was just ordinary and ordinary every time he saw Rorona, he would have the idea of ​​seeing the mercenaries in his hometown who were eating and waiting to die - all the same cannon fodder, and he loved to paddle.

However, Jack changed his usual outfit of second-hand leather armor, and changed it to a pointed magic hat that appeared in unknown magical period. He was wearing a simple casual outfit, and even a pair of slippers under his feet. This way, he couldn't help but reminded Rorona of the otaku who lingered in various anime stores and game stores in his previous life.

"You are..." Rorona asked with a frown. She couldn't think of how Jack made this dimensional dress similar to that of her previous life.

Could it be that Jack was taken over by the time traveler? But it doesn't make sense... Didn't the time traveler keep his identity as a time traveler very carefully and try to pretend to be the same as ordinary people? It seems like he was deliberately showing his uniqueness to others. Rorona thought, but he could not draw any conclusions for a while.

"Of course I'm preparing this! Although Rorona is a girl, I think you can understand me!" Jack nodded for granted, as if this weird outfit should be like this in his opinion.

"Ha..." Rorona breathed lightly. She thought she was just a lazy guy, but she didn't expect her mind to be normal. She said with a guess: "Well, it turns out that you were just preparing this thing when you went out early in the morning? But what do you want to do... to have a party?"

"No...as a preparation for the jihad!" Jack became a little fanatical when he said this: "It's not just you who want to fight! Tomorrow is the beginning of the war, do you understand? Rorona!"

Rorona: "Ah?"

"Do you still pretend not to understand? Tomorrow is the magic envoy!" Jack uncovered the answer with the tone of "You kid, really like to joke"?

The Magician's Festival? This strange festival made Rorona stunned. Magic Festival knew that as a celebration of the birth of magic power that has now been a major power system, what is Magician's Day? And when it comes to the Magician's Festival, it is not about this guy's business, right? Isn't this lazy guy just an ordinary third-rate warrior?

"What's your business with the magic envoy?" Rorona asked in a tone that was difficult to communicate with.

Looking at Rorona's cute expression with a puzzled expression, Jack showed a smile of "I knew you would ask this", hugged his shoulders with both hands, and said with an amazing look: "It's not that kind of magician in the traditional sense!"

"That is a legend from ancient times. At that time, humans only developed the fighting spirit to a very superficial level, and magic was not a skill that anyone could use. Therefore, no one in that era would desire to possess the power of magic like people in that era..." Jack said deeply.

Rorona: Oh?! Is there any such secret? Although I don’t know what it is, it seems to be very mysterious and powerful!

As Jack expected, this interesting and mysterious topic was enough to arouse Rorona's curiosity. With the expression "I know you'll be curious", Jack continued.

"Change the human body? Contract with gods and demons? At that time, humans tried a lot of methods, but in the end they did not popularize the power of magic in that era. Although this problem cannot be achieved even now, the power system is extremely incomplete, humans will do all kinds of moral things in order to pursue the power of magic..."

"The importance of strength can be understood by people of any era and any race, no matter how old it is, right?" Jack asked meaningfully.

"Indeed." Rorona nodded at this and signaled him to say further.

"There are many situations in hunting other talented people and intercepting magic circuits for human experiments. Whether it is various forces or any country, they hope to make themselves an existence who has mastered the mysteries of magic. This means that those who have mastered this technology have mastered the entire world - in short, it is an era with blood and hunting as the theme."

Jack smiled excitedly as he finished speaking.

"But the appearance of a person ended this troubled world! The terrible magic completely destroyed human ambitions. It was simply the power that only the god of magic could possess... Well, maybe at most it was only the level of a great magician now, but you must know that it was almost a god in that era." Jack finished speaking in a troublesome tone and scratched the back of his head.

"That's it? What's the theme? What's the theme?" Rorona seemed extremely impatient next to her. This guy couldn't explain clearly what kind of festival "magic envoy" was!

"Well..." Jack hummed heavily: "After the sage died in the end, he asked his daughter to leave a legend, and that legend also evolved into tomorrow's 'magic messenger's festival'."

Rorona swallowed: Ha...

"That legend is..." Jack's face became extremely cautious, as if he was the Adventure Village Chief who told the oracle to the brave!

"If a man is still virgin at the age of 25, he will be magic."

"Ha..." Rorona was silent for a long time, and in the end she could only put up the three words "so amazing", and at the same time she felt like she was being fooled - since she had a daughter or something, then this great sage is not a virgin at all, right? She dares to say that, probably this guy is not good at lying at all, right?

"What's the last?" Rorona wiped the cold sweat from her head.

As if he understood Rorona's thoughts, Jack continued: "It is this sentence that ended the troubled times that the great sage could not end even with the power of superhumans. Regardless of the true or falsehood of this legend, there will always be people who believe it, or those who want to believe it... Even if this legend provides only a straw of illusory hope, in the end it is this straw that has become a bridge of peace."

"Among the endless sacrifices, as long as it is humans, they don't want to continue, right? But there is no other way. And this somewhat clumsy legend just provides the last bit of hope needed for peace. It is very inequality in terms of lies or legends, but it is also the most successful in history. It successfully grasped the heart of human beings who were tired of war at that time!"

"Well! That's how it's happening!" Jack finished and said, "What a good holiday, right! On this day, it's a carnival between the 'magic envoy' and the 'tributive envoy'!"

"Ha...it's amazing to some extent." Rorona said naughtyly, thinking to herself - in fact, this is just a boring festival like Singles' Day, right? But it's really surprising that there are such allusions.

But then he thought of another point: "But... you guy, what is the use of sharing with me who is only fourteen years old? What kind of magician's Day will be like! The magician's trouble is that you, a woman who is almost twenty, have not touched the hands of her mother and Rola, will have it?!"

Rorona's sentence "You are almost twenty years old and have not touched the hands of a woman except her mother and Rora" is like a skilled player who makes up for the last blow on the enemy with low blood. Jack also kneeled on the ground without any surprise.

"How did you see it!!!" Jack said hatred.

Rorona: Only such a guy will enjoy this "magic envoy" without any hesitation?

"Even you want to laugh at me?"

"This..." This made Rorona difficult to answer.

"How could you understand my 'apprentice' as a cute girl' who is still a few years away from 'magic'!" He ran away with tears, which was completely opposite to the previous look of breaking into the room with excitement.

Looking at the other person's appearance, Rorona couldn't help but murmur: "Hug...sorry."

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Such a similar situation also found that in a temporary cabin in a slightly remote area in the city, the owner of this house seemed to have not even had the spare money to rent the cheapest hotel room.

If you really want to say something different from the previous situation, then only the cheering person changed from one to two - Xiao Huang and Shit Orange, who are rider masters, were wearing the festive clothes similar to Jack's just now, and pushed open the door of the wooden house.

This is the legendary dress of the great sage before his death, and today it has also evolved into such a festive costume.

Just as I pushed the door, the rider's eyes fell on them. Looking at the two "subsiders" with no sense of crisis, they frowned slightly: "Oh? What are you two kids doing? You know, it was last night that almost one or two heroes left the game! When I was looking for you, I couldn't find anyone..."

He said impatiently, as if he regretted missing such a rare opportunity.

"Ah? Isn't it enough for you to handle such a rider? Besides, from the last time we didn't help. Even if it's a curse that can only be used by master, you can apply it to yourself, right?" Xiao Huang said indifferently, fiddling with the pointed magic hat on his head.

"How is this the same? As a commander, you need a follower to hold the hem of my cloak in awe behind you!" Rider's voice became louder.

"Ha... it's really unnecessary persistence. But in comparison, the things that Shidan and I are busy with are much more important!" It seemed that we didn't care about rider's appearance, or were completely used to it, Xiao Huang waved his hand and still looked disregarded.

rider: Ah?

At this time, it was rider's turn to wonder. Do these two little ghosts have any plans? Perhaps the plan that would be helpful to this heroic war may be? Although he did not have any hope for these two little ghosts, rider still couldn't help but have the idea of ​​going to a good place.

"November 11 every year is a very important festival for me and Shit Egg!" Xiao Huang nodded.

Festival? Now at this time, these two little guys are still thinking about celebrating the festival? Don’t you know that you may lose your life if you are not careful? Rider frowned: “November 11? Is it a festival that only appeared in later generations?”

When I heard this, I felt like I was talking about what I like most. Even the shit egg, who was usually calmer, became happy: "Well... it should be true for you! In short, that day was a great day to send heresy to the stolen frame!" He raised his fist in his hand.

Rdier's eyes lit up slightly: "Oh? Is it a day similar to the fixed witch hunting of the country I established before? I'll burn those who have powers that I can't even master as kings?"

I didn't expect that these two little ghosts also have the talent to be dictators! That's right... destroying things that cannot be mastered is an enlightenment that must be held as rulers! Rider showed a smile of admiration, which is worthy of summoning my existence.

Xiao Huang shook his head slightly: "...rider, you are such an inexplicable holiday. Isn't this a waste of talent to put such a beautiful thing as a magic girl?! I remember that the girls in the school's magic department were super cute! It's a world of difference with the men in the warrior department... Are you right?" Then he looked at Shit Orange next to him.

"Well, the kind of girl who calls me the name "Shidan" with you is really not adorable at all!" Shidan nodded.

Although he felt that rider's understanding had some deviation, Xiao Huang and Shidan did not think that as a hero, he would become interested in such a mortal festival, and then continued to prepare for what to use tomorrow: "But forget it, anyway, tomorrow is the day to start a holy war!"

However, to their surprise, rider was now interested, or even fanatical: "Does the jihad? I understand... Although it seems that your next actions have nothing to do with this war now, I can understand your idea of ​​eliminating the heresy that are very different from your own ideas."

"Or it's something I'm passionate about... Then I'm looking forward to tomorrow." When this sentence was left, atoms that turned into magic and disappeared into the air. It seemed that they were facing a war that made him excited and needed to store enough magic.

Xiao Huang scratched his head: "Shidan, did you say rider...what has he misunderstood?"

"Ha...who knows." Shidan said casually, and at the same time he put on the whole head of the magic hat that was said to be an ancient style.
Chapter completed!