only monsters

After half a month, the night view of Jiemen District seen through the balcony window still looks familiar.

He has watched this familiarity for more than ten years, and even if he occasionally changes the angle or position, he can still confirm his own location from it.

This familiarity may not be a kind of stability, which can make him relax a little bit, so fatigue will come unexpectedly.

He is indeed a little tired.

A twist of gifting, extraordinary healing, abrupt battles and sudden rise to fame.

The ambush during the withdrawal was not in vain, lamentably, and the discussion on the topic after Miss Junchuan complained made him feel even more headache.

I always feel that whenever he feels that his life is relatively easy and he is free, someone will give him some work in reality.

But this group of people targeting Ms. Morgan obviously planned for a long time, and even included their own visits in the scope of use, which is a long-planned plan.

Not to mention the sudden attack, then there is no way to blame luck, which makes Homa somewhat regretful.

If all the unhappiness in this world could be vented out of dead things, life would be much happier.

But unfortunately, some of the boredom comes from other people, even from ourselves.

Just now I talked about depression—a depression that is difficult to untangle, and it is meaningless to tell others.

Finding the guy who dialed the clock tower may be relieved, but considering that the attackers squatting on the plane are all stitch monsters like Kemmel star magicians, Omer finds it very troublesome.

This group of aliens with advanced medical science and an average life span of 500 years still yearn for a healthy and vigorous body, so they put the hope of "living a second life" on other races. This behavior itself also represents a special disguise.

Omer can be sure that the opponent has both the knowledge of the magician and the Kemmelian, so he was able to hold the dark circle for a short time, and at the same time thought of using it on Oort's material.

The rigid magical thinking was knocked away by the alien's head, and the result of the combination of the two phases was a brain that was more difficult to trace even if there were still mistakes.

It takes more time and thought, and he lacks that leeway.

For example, at the beginning of the month, the preparation process for the three horse race girls under him will be finalized.

For example, increase the intensity of training to keep the horse girls in the competition state.

For example, he has been preparing for this month's firm level promotion exam for a long time.

Other than that, there are some miscellaneous things, and the itinerary calculated by Yitong is quite tight, which is enough for him to give up getting involved in the clock tower.

After sending the clues and his simple conjectures to Grey, and asking Grey to hand them over to her teacher and the 'Holy Mother', he went to make dinner as usual for the high-end game.

And now I have enough time to come to the balcony to blow the air.

Generally, those who blow the night breeze become more and more awake, but he was a little tired from the blowing.

Maybe it's time to go back and play a round of monster fighting. The recent event mission seems to be able to get the parts of the Ultra man-made mecha Zero, and there is a chance to get together this set of civilian T0 mechs.

Not only the numerical value is at the forefront of the contemporary era, but also the evil stuff like D4 ray, the strength party should not miss it.

But the activity missions are very troublesome... Even if you can skip the plot, it will take a long time.

After all, it was a skin change and a re-enactment of Celebro's development process, instead of directly using the portal hair to take other people's finished products like QQ life body.

There is not even the copyright to simulate the Zeta series, and he cannot be allowed to play Jugula and Zeta in the game. There are only specious Ultraman and Majin, which also makes the event have mixed reviews.

It’s better to forget it... Anyway, there is no shortage of strength monsters in my warehouse, and the Rugset with the lowest version can last at least two seasons...

Ok?
The sudden sound of footsteps interrupted Omer's thoughts about the development of the game. He turned his head to look at his unclosed balcony entrance, and saw black and maroon figures breaking in one after the other.

"...Trainer." The teahouse in Manchester City held a tray with two cups of coffee and a cup of milk on it.

Milk belongs to Miura Bourbon, and a glass of warm milk before bed seems to be the wisdom of her hometown.

"Master."

"Thank you," Omer, who took the slightly larger coffee cup as usual, nodded slightly at the teahouse, and immediately looked at Bourbon, who was relatively rare at this time, "Aren't you going to take a rest?"

The person who maintains the daily schedule in this house: Miura Bourbon, known for her unshakable early sleep and early rise, once made Miss Xintiao, who was the most degenerate in the house, hold a hostile attitude.

'It's too dangerous even for Ma Niang to be able to go to bed at 10 o'clock steadily!Is she really a cyborg!little snake! '

Omer, who reviewed "The Robotic Computer Black Devil" with her that day, didn't want to deal with such weird questions.

"Akane and the tachyon team are building a machine for the trainers, and asked if I would like to join, so I came to ask the Master for instructions."

"…You are interested in?"

Homa really didn't expect those two to ask Bourbon. He didn't think about Bourbon himself. Ma Niang, who is still flesh and blood, doesn't know anything about mechanical creation.

——Of course, she has been learning about mechanics recently, and even asked for instructions to disassemble and assemble some insignificant electrical appliances, which seems to be her intention to develop in this direction.

If you don't install a few more screws, it's considered a talent... Amo has never stopped it.

result……

Are Akane and Tachyon a little sick and rushed to the doctor?
Homais considered whether to give them an extension of time, and see how the two little girls were forced.

Can disassembling household appliances be the same as building a card recycling device?

Although it is not impossible to say that the latter is also a household appliance... But it is probably as bizarre as going to the Arima Memorial after running the debut race.

"I also want to help Master."

"You've been helping me in the kitchen recently, haven't you?"

"Is Master unwilling?"

"Not really, just go if you're interested."

It's difficult for the cyber horse girl to talk directly about the locked topic, and Omer simply let it go.

"Thank you Master."

"There is no reason to thank you for your help," he said, seeing Bourbon turning his head to leave, and he had to remind, "And don't forget the milk."

The latter looked back, took the cup and said goodbye to the two of them again, looking very excited as he left in a hurry.

"...Even I can see the excitement and joy of Bourbon." The tea seat, who put down the tray, walked to Homa's side with his own cup of coffee.

"A high-achieving student of the spirit system who is often accompanied by the soul will only be more sensitive to the fluctuations of spirit and emotion." Aomer took a sip of the coffee in his hand, and his fatigue disappeared a lot. Ears and silver fur swaying in the breeze.

Subtly growing a few centimeters taller, Omer has already stepped into the 1.8-meter mark, and the 1.5-meter horse girl can hardly match her vision even if her ears are erect.

"I take it for granted that you can see that."

"...The trainer... Will you tell me about your troubles?" The dull horse lady did not look up, but turned her eyes to Homa's pocket.

"How can you say it's an annoyance?" Omer shook his head helplessly as he took out the special card box from his pocket and put it on the balcony fence.

In the world of demons and psychics, the shape of the card box is a bit too hideous, and it has harsh sound effects, constantly roaring words such as 'symbol', 'freedom', and 'moon god'.

If it is simply regarded as a tape recorder, it will not be the same crime as Agamus.

"I was thinking about video games just now."

"...the trainer is cunning."

"It's sad to tell the truth that no one believes it. I shouldn't lie often."

"...why does the trainer... wear it?"

He obviously wouldn't have kept it on his body a while ago, but it was a bit too gloomy in front of a being with a sharper perception. The Bourbon just now didn't stand too close to Homa.

"It can be regarded as adding a memory file for easy access."

It's time to get ready to cry!