Type-Moon: In Another World, I Became an Alien God

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"...Yao will cook for me?"

"This is something that I'm not the only one who can do."

"...Will Yao accompany me for afternoon tea?"

"Well, your aunt and uncle have drunk with you before, right? So it's not like it's anything special, is it?"

Yao's answer left Youzhu speechless.

He couldn't answer for a long time.

The girl's face flushed, and she turned her head away shyly, saying, "Sorry... Yao, I can't explain it."

However, I know you are special to me; at least that's something I'm certain of.

At that moment, her expression was warm.

It evokes an irresistible feeling of goodwill from the bottom of one's heart.

If her uncle saw Yu-joo now, he would surely think she perfectly matches her name...

Yao couldn't help but think this.

"Hey... Yuzhu, do you know that saying things like that can cause misunderstandings?"

"Misunderstanding... what misunderstanding?"

Yoo-joo's naiveté left him speechless.

It's clear that there was no ambiguity in her words; she was simply stating her feelings directly.

"Yuzhu, the way you're saying that is too damaging to men. It's easy for them to think you're interested in someone else."

"—Will it turn out like that?"

"Yes, definitely. Because you look so captivating, no one can help but think that way... It's a terrible sin."

Yao shook his head as he walked out of the living room.

Yuju was left with a look of utter surprise.

Only now did she realize that she had used the wrong words and that her words had a different meaning.

The blush on the girl's face became even more captivating.

My heart began to waver.

Afterwards, Yao arrived at the West Wing, where a mystery was hidden, and found the doll with the help of a robin.

Faced with a butler and maid who have become like this.

Even Yao was powerless to help.

Fairy Tale Magic is a unique skill of Beads, and it's not a secret technique that ordinary people can learn.

Therefore, beads are needed to break the curse.

Yao let Yuzhu undo the spells cast on these people, and then used runes that altered their memories.

After all, these people are just ordinary people.

Having witnessed the terrifying power that can turn you into a doll, no one can return to a normal life with such memories.

Methods to erase memories are naturally necessary.

After that, Yao also ordered his men to send away the butler and servants, allowing Kuonji Temple to return to its quiet state.

"By the way, Miss Alice, how do you plan to manage your life without servants around?"

"As for clothes... Yao and I will take turns washing them? As for cooking, let's continue with the same routine. As for cleaning, just leave it to my fairytale costumes; they're just sitting around doing nothing anyway."

Yuzhu said it as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

This left Yao speechless.

Youzhu has no fear of Yao seeing any of her private matters.

It's estimated that even if Yao barged in and saw her naked while she was taking a bath, Yuzhu wouldn't blush at all.

This is the relaxed feeling that we've become too accustomed to.

"What if I'm not home sometimes?"

"Hmm... ordering takeout?"

Faced with Yuzhu's serious answer.

Yao couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

It's quite something to hear the word "order takeout" from the mouth of Ayumi, a traditional witch.

"Arisu, if you keep doing this, the name of the witch will cry."

"This is a necessary measure to meet my basic needs, and I sometimes cook for myself anyway. So, no problem."

Yuzu perfectly embodies the image of a homebody witch.

However, I'm thinking about ordering takeout.

Yao Guang couldn't help but feel sorry for the deliverymen just thinking about it.

Keep in mind that even delivering food from the nearest Shiroi Inuzuka involves traversing a long, steep mountain road.

It takes Yao a while to drive up here.

Not to mention that in the 1980s, when most people relied on bicycles, delivering takeout to Kuonji Temple was almost a nightmare.

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Dead Apostles, Millennium City.

Yao naturally travels back and forth between Lostbelts and Pan-Human History; it has become a part of his daily life.

Meanwhile, the aftereffects have not yet subsided.

The distribution of ownership among the women, which was causing him a headache, was underway, with Musashi taking the lead and winning the first round.

"Hmm, even in this form, Yao's sword aura hasn't faded in the slightest. It's still as sharp as ever, truly irresistible..."

"That's natural. On the contrary, you made the biggest mistake by thinking I would become weak just by looking at my appearance."

"Hey~ Yao has become so alluring, so how can you blame her? If anyone should be blamed, it's Yao!"

Musashi and Yogang finished their sword sparring.

At this moment, Musashi, drenched in sweat, was chatting with Yao as the two sat on the hillside gazing at the Starry Sea.

The cosmic canopy covering the sea of ​​stars is boundless.

This is an unchanging beauty.

Whenever I look up, I instinctively marvel at and praise this wonder created by the planet.

Musashi's openwork undergarments were soaked with sweat.

You can vaguely see those firm curves.

Yao wasn't the only one who noticed her charm.

Right now, Musashi is also observing Yao's side, with a hint of barely suppressed joy on his lips.

The embarrassment of the past has been lessened considerably.

Yao felt this was an opportunity.

Although he verbally complained that the women's act of sharing exclusive rights was too arbitrary and domineering, he actually enjoyed it.

The fact that it wasn't stopped is the best proof.

Such tug-of-war and pushing are also part of the fun, and Yao is well aware of this.

"Hoo... Musashi, we've sparred, let's talk about something interesting."

Hehe, I've recently mastered some secret techniques that can bring joy to both body and mind. Not only can they relieve mental and physical fatigue, but they can also make magic circuits flow more smoothly..."

Yao smiled and closed the distance between himself and Musashi.

Subconsciously, Musashi felt a sense of unease. Yao's words were too suspicious of this secret technique.

But Yao revealed such an enthusiastic expression.

And what they showed was such seriousness.

Combined with that youthful and innocent face.

Musashi felt a pang of anxiety, completely unable to think of any reason to refuse such an innocent young man.

"Well, let's give it a try..."

Musashi tried to conceal his inner turmoil.

However, even though he had already agreed to Yao's request, he still couldn't contain his impatience, just like always.

She was abducted by Yao at 140.

Back in the ancient city.

However, unlike in the past, Yao also experienced the inconveniences brought about by his body becoming younger.

The secret technique Yao mentioned was massage.

However, this is not an ordinary massage, but a massage that combines magic and mysterious techniques.

Use hands imbued with magic to massage the meridians.

Relieves fatigue in magic circuits.

It can be said that even an ordinary person with mediocre talent would be confident that Yao could improve magic circuits using this method.

Relieving fatigue is just a side effect.

In the beginning, Yao developed this technique with the fundamental purpose of improving the human body's magic circuits.

This was something Yao had envisioned in his early years.

However, he had already repaired his physical defects before creating this technique.

Moreover, it also possesses the properties of the six elements.

The magic circuits have all been replaced with those of purebred dragons.

Therefore, this technique now seems somewhat useless, and can only be used as a toy for amusement.

"Hoo... Ha..."

Musashi exhaled a hot breath.

The shape of the mountain under her clothes was being altered, and no matter how hard she tried to hold back, she couldn't help but gasp out.

At this moment, Yao's face was full of seriousness and effort.

Just looking at him made Musashi's heart tremble.

The shyness and unease of the past struggled with the inner anxiety, and reason gradually dissolved in the process.

For Yao, the situation is somewhat delicate.

Given his previous skill level, he could have easily played around with just his hands.

In this present moment when the body is being rejuvenated.

It was as difficult as carrying a basin-sized winter melon.

It's too big to hold in one hand.

This is why Yao is putting in so much effort; essentially, he is adapting and trying to regain his former carefree spirit.

Musashi was very moved by Yao's hard work.

"Ugh... this won't work, the sword will become dull... but it's not enough to defend against anything...!"

Musashi wanted to escape this unprecedented situation.

Anxiety was stirring up unease.

However, it makes people not want to escape from it, but rather it is as fascinating as comprehending a taboo.