Thank You, You are a Pirate, You are a Nobleman in the World

Chapter 567 The obedient girl is the most likable

why?

Why is it that I am so unlucky, other people have only suffered a small injury, but I have to endure such torture!

Mondor couldn’t figure it out. The severe pain made his brain almost unconscious, because he lost too much blood and his vision was a bit blurred.

“what?!”

Pudding, who was touched by Salros, panicked and moved back, trying to distance himself from the demon in front of him.

“Miss Pudding, do you mind doing a small favor? It’s not difficult for you.” Salros repeated what he had just said.

Yamato on the side almost laughed out loud. Couldn’t Salros’s methods be newer, every time they are so old-fashioned.

Help? How can I help?

Yamato didn’t even bother to think about it.

However, this time Yamato really guessed wrong.

“What?” Pudding said with a trembling, his fingers firmly grasping the skirt, because of excessive force, the knuckles were a little white.

“Can you use your fruit ability to modify their memories? It’s very simple. Just delete the fragments about me.”

Um?

Yamato was surprised.

Modify memory!

All Charlotte, who was holding their wounds and groaning in pain on the ground, leaked unbelievable expressions, mixed with 030 with horror and joy.

Pudding’s ability has been hidden deeply by her mother. Paramecia’s ability to remember fruits is strong or strong, weak and weak. If you use it properly, you can achieve unexpected results.

How did Salros know?

Of course, what they are more concerned about is not this issue, but Bonney Salros inadvertently heard the vitality.

He asked Pudding to cut out the clip about his appearance, so naturally there was no murderous intention, that is to say, they were not life-threatening.

Thinking of this, Charlotte’s tense nerves relaxed a lot in an instant.

Even Mondor, who was still trapped in the air by Salros, breathed a sigh of relief.

“Okay, okay!” Pudding squatted, and then stood up tremblingly to activate the fruit ability.

I saw Pudding’s hand directly inserted into the head of a sister, and the expected flesh and blood did not appear. As Pudding’s arm pulled back, a video tape-like thing was pulled out from the temple.

Yamato swallowed hard, his heart trembling uncontrollably.

She is in fear!

If a person’s memory is arbitrarily modified, is he still (bgdi) the original person?

Salros won’t let Pudding modify her memory too?

Yamato speculates maliciously, Salros revises his memory and makes himself a slave who only knows to obey, letting him scold and scold him.

I don’t know when, Pudding has an unpretentious pair of scissors in his hand, aiming at the long memory belt and starting to trim and splice it together.

“Oh, by the way, the clip of this guy’s participation in the meeting was also deleted. If it is troublesome, it can be modified to go out for something.” Salros pointed to the dying Mondor.

With only a breath left, Mondor heard these words, his muscles tightened suddenly, his eyes split apart.

He didn’t know where he had offended Salros, so he wanted to target himself like this.

Pudding’s hand holding the scissors shook, then returned to its original shape.

One, two

Yamato couldn’t understand Salros’ operation more and more, what he was doing so hard.

She really didn’t see how the pale-looking guy was different from ordinary people.

Could it be that this guy robbed the woman Salros liked before?

Not long after, Pudding, sweating profusely, finally completed the task assigned by Salros.

Modifying the memories of so many people at once is indeed a great challenge for a girl who is only sixteen years old.

“Very good, great job, girl!” Salros patted Pudding’s tender shoulder.

Charlotte is still in a coma because of the “sequelae” of modifying the memory.

At this time, Pudding’s heartbeat speeded up sharply.

Should I be next?

What will Salros do with himself, will he end up like brother Mundor or will it be worse?

“Girl, you won’t tell me this secret, are you?” The rough palm brushed Pudding’s delicate cheeks, making Pudding a little painful.

What’s the meaning?

Pudding’s three eyes were surprised.

“Don’t tell me, I don’t tell, no one knows I’ve been here before, don’t they, I think you will take care of the next problem.” Salros chuckled lightly.

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Pudding bit her lower lip and kept silent. If Salros doesn’t hurt her, she has no interest in telling her mother what happened here.

mother?

Can that woman be called a mother? She is a demon in human skin.

“Then, goodbye, Miss Pudding, looking forward to our next meeting.” Salros behaved like a gentleman and didn’t act on Pudding.

This makes Yamato have an unbelievable feeling.When did Salros follow the rules so that the fat on his lips is not tempted at all?

Yamato took a close look at Qiu Pudding. The little girl was not only not ugly, but also a little cute, but the extra eyeball on her forehead more or less ruined the beauty.

But this is definitely not the reason why Salros is “picky eaters”, because Yamato knows how extensive Salros’s recipes are.

Curious is also the hobby of this bastard!

Look at the mermaid and fur girl around him, which one is not more weird than Pudding, even Yamato has vaguely noticed that a bastard seems to look bad at his playmate, Kikunojo.

Of course, the last point Yamato doesn’t know if he is nervous, and thinks too much.

“Ming!” Mondor, who was tied in the air, struggled, trying to get rid of his unknown destiny.

“Don’t worry, it will be your turn soon.” Salros smiled, making the people around him cold.

“Door!” Salros flicked his right hand, and the portal appeared again.

Without Salros urging, Yamato took the lead in Kikunojo.

“Good children are liked, right, Miss Pudding?” Salros stepped into the portal with one foot, then turned around and said softly.

Pudding hesitated for a moment, then nodded firmly.

As the turbulent ripples in the air disappeared, calm was restored in the large reception room.

With a plop, Pudding sat limply on his knees, sweat dripping from his temples.

In the room, she was the only one who gasped for breath.

She didn’t know what Salros was going to do next, and she didn’t care what his purpose was for taking Mondore away. She only knew that she had just walked over the edge of the cliff.

The rest of his life made Pudding very lucky.

Salros is going to do it to mom?

Calm down, Pudding began to think.

Raised by her mother as a freak, she didn’t like bigmom at all. The depressing environment made her learn to pretend.

If my mother dies, maybe it’s good too!

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