"Yes."

Akiba Liumiho nodded quickly.

Facing this beautiful girl with a mole of tears, she could always feel a trace of pressure.

Just like the dangerous olive-colored woman carrying a sickle, except that Kawakami Tomie left autumn leaves with a much smaller feeling.

-Heterogeneous.

The thought that had just emerged was dispelled by the pink-haired girl.

How could such a beautiful and beautiful person be a monster... The suspiciousness caused by pressure finally broke out...

After the order was over, Fu Jiang did not continue to care about the two girls, stepping on the pink indoor shoes and walking towards the second floor, continuing to do her major maintenance project.

Urushihara Ryuhua seemed to settle down a little bit, and asked Qiuye Liumi.

"Liu Miho, isn't it the first time you have encountered this kind of thing?"

"Why do you ask?" The pink-haired girl stretched out on the sofa.

"Because... I always feel like staying in Miho is calm."

The witch lowered her head.

"I was so afraid that I was about to faint, but Liu Weiheng was able to pull me away from that person's hand..."

"Haha, this is not my credit, but the big brother Crow helped."

Akiba Liumiho had not seen the face under the epidemic doctor's mask, and naturally identified her as a male based on her height.

"But Liuhua sauce is correct. It's really not the first time I have seen such a scene. Remember that time when my grandfather took me to Liulin Shrine?"

"Um……"

"It was that time, it was really dangerous. If it weren't for Mr. Rope, I would have died. It was also the time I learned that surrealism really exists..."

Communication can make people peaceful.

On such a night full of drama and panic, the constant chatting of the two girls can relieve the mental tension.

However, Akiba Liumiho was also worried under the smiling face.

What if the black crow can't defeat the woman with the scythe? What should I do if the monster with the umbrella in his mouth is killed? If it's not that you insist on taking a shortcut, don't you have so many things? Is it your own fault?

——Uneasy.

The two girls with complex moods talked until night fell, and the conversation was ended when the door of Fu Jiang Mansion sounded again.

Could it be Rope coming back?

Akiba Liumiho looked forward to the handsome black-haired young man walking out of the corner of the living room.

Unfortunately, it was not Rope who came.

Three men wearing ceremonial masks, followed by the umbrella **** and black crow who helped them, and a girl wearing a mask.

All the people present were obviously outliers, and the dark green maiden with short hair, who had already settled down, also became nervous again.

Unlike Urushihara Ryuhua, what surprised Akiba Liumiho was that the black crow turned out to be a tall blond beauty after taking off the mask?

Thinking of the words of her "sir", the pink-haired girl couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

——Most women would not like to be recognized as a man.

"Ladies, don't care, just take a good rest."

The Sanwei Mask said gently, and the epidemic doctor also nodded at them.

"Is Mrs. Tomoe at home?"

"upstairs……"

Before Qiuye Liuweiheng could finish speaking, the angry voice of the black long straight girl rang.

"It's another batch. What do you think of this place? Any public place you can come in? There is no suitable reason, but I will explain it to your Highness!"

Except for the epidemic doctor, the other monsters hurriedly bowed their heads to show respect to Kawakami Tomie on the stairs.

"I'm extremely sorry to disturb you at this time, we have some important matters that need to be determined by you, or you can tell His Royal Highness Rope..."

Fu Jiang raised his eyebrows, knowing that his prudent character with a shamisen mask would not say such things in trivial matters.

She walked down and sat down on the sofa next to the two girls.

"After all, although I can't directly contact your Highness, Ropey said that he will contact me soon. I can tell him."

With the help of Rope's power, Fu Jiang, who has been in a high position for a long time, has been obsessed with this feeling.

"Yes."

The shamisen masks lower their heads together, and "anger" is the leading explanation.

"Regarding the new alien creatures, our control is really inadequate. The tyranny possessed by the immortal woman is beyond our imagination. If this continues, civil strife is inevitable, so we want to seek a new solution from His Royal Highness. He came to instruct..."

"Can't you kill her?"

"...Unkillable."

"Then seal her." Fu Jiang said lightly while looking at his slender fingers.

"You shouldn't ask me. The little girl upstairs who has been sleeping is more suitable for you to visit. As long as she nods, the messy woman will be thrown into the middle of dream and reality, so that everything will be solved. ?"

The strength of SCP-173 after the seal is lifted is very high, and it is probably higher than all the monsters present...

Likewise, Abel is also included.

Throwing Abel's stone view into the interlayer between dream and reality, no matter how powerful the Semitic warriors are, as long as they don't have the power to break through the space, they will always be lost in that bizarre world.

"But, His Royal Highness Rope promised that woman..."

This is the root of the embarrassment of the shamisen mask.

"Rope's work is not good..."

Fu Jiang shook his head vigorously.

She dared to say that only when the black-haired youth was away. If Luo Pei was there, Fu Jiang would have been carried back to the room for "education" at this moment.