My Infinite Wings

because I am strong...

right! I am... a powerful eight-winged fallen angel...

Wait a little longer.

The language the girl uses is... Chinese? Yes, the words "she" just said were all in Chinese...

Ah... yes yes, although I am indeed an eight-winged fallen angel, the real me is... from the earth...

dumb……

From the depths of his soul, there was a soft cry of joy.

Good, I remembered it all.

snort! You really amazed me by using such an interesting "trick" - Rider...beautiful! Du! Sarah!

Create dreams, block shallow memories, call out the desires buried in the corners of the soul, conjure up that image, and seduce, seduce, and seduce the target willingly "Py—"

until death.

Rider's special ability is basically the same.

Well... Since it's rare to "return" here, then it's not bad for me to have a dream!

After I completely regained control of my will, I continued to put on a stupid face full of white turbid liquid in my brain, and went straight to the image that had been beautified countless times by the numerous memories that had passed through.

Here, it is not the glamorous classrooms of Hoiqunhara High School in the eleventh district of the fantasy world, but the simple ordinary classrooms of the Celestial Dynasty in the 1990s.

That is, the school I attended when I was still a "human".

And the "she" who "invited" me with a seductive expression and posture is naturally not Tohsaka Rin, the "Flower of the High Mountains" of Ho Qunhara, but the so-called "pure" who is always unavoidable for most men when they are young. Pure crush."

However, how can an ordinary three-dimensional life be compared to a perfect two-dimensional one, not to mention that the memory of childhood has long been blurred, so it is inevitable to be beautified by all kinds of things.

Exactly, but also to save the destruction of the good memories.

This is a veritable "dream lover"—in two senses.

"Press nothing..."

While thinking, Shuangchun was already a worm.

We greedily borrowed the text, and She Tou and Tuo also intersected, robbing each other of the remaining air in their lungs.

"Press the clam..."

Dizziness?

Hmm, because it was a dream given by Rider, so my strength is only the level of a normal human...

But...but it doesn't matter.

I have realized that this is a dream, and Medusa is not the best dream demon who is good at controlling dreams, I just need to use my mental power to really run the "eternal power" mere "Pi-"

What can dreams do to me?

"Actinium—Press Hu... The truth is... Today's Matou-san seems to be a different person."

It seems that there is a lack of oxygen due to the contact between lips and teeth, or I can't help but want the real "Pyr——"

Now, "she" left me with a turbulent breath.

"Look—I've... become like this."

"She" dragged Xia Lequn.

In an instant, the dim classroom was filled with the scent of females.

The young and bewitching girl, the Xia version of the god, is like a different kind of creature, rippling with sparkling crystal light.

The end of the nose is full of neodymium type titled - huh... It's a real dream, and even the sense of smell is fully considered!

The curves of the smooth and delicate legs that fall from the waist down complicate my real look hidden under the ugly expression.

Light, like a few grains of salt sprinkled in a glass of boiled water, shallow sadness...

And... ah, a dream, after all, it's just a dream.

"What's the matter... No one will bother you! As usual, according to your preferences, I will become Ni Wannon when I am old."

Well, no matter what, if you come here, you can stay safe. After all, Rider is so diligently "warmly invited" that I always have to enjoy it. It is the proper etiquette...

Sarah, let's get started!

"...No, isn't that too common, Matou-san?"

The girl suddenly showed a narrow smile, and her thin white fingers flicked the tip of my nose, with a feminine coquettishness.

"Hey... don't bother me from the front, but Cong Hou to spare Qin from bothering me."

As if teasing me, she twisted her slender waist and turned the beautiful "full moon" towards me.

"...en, en—"

In the nasal voice called No Manzu, I passed the word "she" like a sword in my throat - a genuine Ren Dechun in the southeastern part of the country.

"E! Aha... Matou-san's Lai Daori is free..."

Hehe, it seems that Rider has a serious "design" for "this"...

"Ah, ah, ah, five ah, ah... the dog is called East again in the classmate of Dong Matou's classmate..."

In the blink of an eye, pain turned into happiness, "she" indulged in happiness, and she was lying on the bed in autumn.

"Huduu... Ah Zhang..."

Hmph... It's just a dream, I'll just enjoy this blurry and illusory happiness!

However, for the time being, I can't show the appearance that I have recovered my normal thinking ability, so I can't talk casually, I can only do it like a Dharma asking for virtue and karma. ————The dividing line of evil————"Ah? E... The anti-moral medicine of classmate Matou has become quite successful..."

Seeking each other's happiness, sparse, layer upon layer.

Hot and hotter temperatures meet, intersect, and dissolve.

Like a vacuum cleaner, like a juicer.

Electric delights invade my will, heating, heating, heating...