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The war ended with my victory - if the dead dog hadn't come back midway and suddenly stepped in.

This bastard was stocking up on dry food. After being shot by me in the morning, he and little King Arthur went crazy and went crazy. He was so immortal that he came back when Beja and I were fighting fiercely. It was the meeting of enemies, old and new grudges, and he was particularly jealous.

, without saying a word, he bared his teeth, which were sharp and sharp enough to bite even three demon gods, and flew towards him, giving Beya a fierce assist.

The upper middle lane was attacked by Beja's Iron Finger Tiger, and the lower lane was bitten by a dead dog. The three lanes collapsed. Even the stick master couldn't save it, but it doesn't matter. He lost just because he didn't pay attention. Besides,

It doesn't matter if the three-way collapse, super soldiers, or all six towers of the opponent are present, as long as the base explodes, it counts as a win.

Ahem, please ignore the above nonsense. In short, what I want to express is that it is not that our army is ineffective, but that the opponent is two against one.

"It's a useless mount, it's useless, it's useless." I lost miserably to Beiya and the dead dog. Instead of comforting me, the little king hit me on the forehead with his toothpick and sword.

Staring angrily, she immediately jumped away with a "da~da~da~" and hid behind Vilas and the others and made faces at me, little one. Just wait and see, I'll put octopus meat in your breakfast tomorrow.

My eyes fell on Beja and Dead Dog again. They were filled with burning hatred. As soon as these two little things were left alone, I would... hum hum hum.

But having said that, Beja is very attached to Angeliel because she feels the perfect mature character and temperament from her. Do you want to get closer and get some mature atmosphere? Give up, you short-breasted princess.

Curse you that your breasts will never grow, your height will never grow, and your personality will never mature.

"Brother Wu." At this moment, Linya stabbed me in the waist from behind.

"What's wrong?"

"Since Brother Wu has revealed his identity to us, let's also reveal it to Beya and the others. They are not outsiders anyway." Linya whispered.

What Linya means is... taking advantage of my moral integrity sale today, just sell it to the end in one go. Sell it until you feel comfortable?

Also, when did Beiya and Dead Dog cease to be outsiders?

But no matter what, my eyes fell on Beiya, and I saw her looking at Angelil with sparkling eyes, as if she wanted to copy and paste the other person's temperament into herself, and transform into a reliable Elf Princess. I felt like it in my heart.

Got bad thoughts.

I don’t know what Beiya’s reaction will be when she sees the transformation of my Holy Moon Wolf? I remember that after taking the transformation medicine that old Farah gave me and turning into a female appearance, Beiya was taken by me.

The mature charm at that time shocked and admired me greatly. The nightmare-like title of big sister still echoes in my ears from time to time. It makes my balls ache.

Very good, just do it, comrades, I’m going to fuck you!

I yelled in my heart to encourage myself, I stood up, and coughed twice under the watchful eyes of Beja and Dead Dog, who thought I was about to make a sneak attack.

"Ahem, okay, let's tell everyone today about the werewolf transformation form of my world's power realm."

"Don't be so stinky. Who cares about watching Wu Wan, a fool with only one body of muscles, transform? He's such a big man and still talks about his transformation all the time. He's shameless."

Beja's poisonous tongue immediately responded, causing me to cover my chest in pain, watching her eyes burning with fire. Girl, are you going to go against the (perverted) druids of the world? You are really not courageous.

Small.

I'll just endure it for now, just to see how she reacts later, huh.

After glancing at everyone, I silently recited the transformation of the Holy Moon Wolf. Under the soft white light, my body gradually changed and finally transformed into the form of the Holy Moon Wolf. This time, my strong mental power did not restrain itself too deliberately.

In an instant, everyone fell into a trance, except for little King Arthur.

"This... this is... I have nothing to say. I always feel that the most important part of being a woman has been completely lost." Like a confused puppy, Vilas kept shaking her head and sighing, feeling depressed and helpless in her heart.

Express it.

"Me too." Linya also lowered her head speechlessly and held Willas's hand. The two of them cherished each other and felt sympathy for each other.

"Ga oh! Ga oh!" Leona bared her teeth and rushed towards the white figure.

Ho ho ho, I don’t care if you transform or not, so what if you look like an angel? I am a noble princess of the dragon clan, even an angel has to bow his head in front of me.

So, the dragon princess, who looked like a golden-haired pug, rushed forward suddenly, wanting to avenge her last attack. As she rushed forward, her pace became slower and slower.

God...what about the holiness of angels? This princess has seen too much.

Strong in strength? Strong in mental power? I have seen this princess who is ten times and a hundred times stronger than this level.

She is beautiful and has a noble temperament? Can she be more beautiful and have a better temperament than this princess? In front of this princess’s dragon power, all temperament is just a cloud.

There are obviously countless reasons to suppress the opponent, to fight on the spiritual high ground and despise the opponent, but why does Leona's steps become slower every time she looks at the opponent?

But... damn, this princess will never admit it. I am a noble dragon princess, a golden dragon, and the overlord of the three realms. How could I lose to a mere human being, and feel... a complete defeat in front of a mere human being!

Woohoo, stupid fat dragon, you bastard, why don't you make me look better again, like that fish tail, I don't accept it, I don't accept it!!!

When she rushed to a distance of less than one meter from the other party, Leona suddenly made a ninety-degree turn and ran towards the door. Those shining eyes hidden in the golden curly hair made it impossible for anyone to look at her.

Tears of frustration and sadness. The tears ran away and disappeared into the night.

Everyone: "..."

It's strange, why is it not Beiya, but the dead dog who was hit first? People have human beauty, and dogs have dog beauty. They are different species, how can they be envious? How can it be sad for me to look like this?

I shook my head in confusion. When I came back to my senses, I was shocked. The little girl Beiya took advantage of my confusion and approached me. In the blink of an eye, she was already in front of me, and she even reached out to hold my cuffs.

"Big... big sister." Even though she knew it was me, she still called out like this. God, please come and collect this fine point!

I was shocked by Beiya's reaction. Director, this is different from the predicted script. Why didn't Beiya run away in tears, but the dead dog burst into tears inexplicably?

"What? You don't recognize me after changing my body?" In order to let Beiya accept the reality, I lowered my head, reached out and pinched her face and pulled it to both sides, so that she should finally recognize my identity.

"..." Beiya, who had her face pinched and put on a funny expression, raised her head and looked at me with eyes that were still bright. Full of infinite admiration and yearning, as if she had seen the most perfect thing that had never been seen before.

The template of the unimaginable future was completely unaware of my evil hands on her face.

"Go away, go away, I don't have time to play with you, a little girl." Seeing that there was something wrong in the script, I was a little scared. If I didn't bully Beiya, but instead got stuck with her, I would be in trouble.

Already.

"Sister, I want to stay with you and see you more." Beiya showed a heartbroken expression and looked at me with pleading eyes. Damn it, although she is an enemy, she can be lethal even if she acts cute.

It’s so huge that I’m embarrassed to deal with it.

"It's me, the Druid you hate the most. But my appearance and voice have changed. Can't you recognize me?"

Beiya tilted her head and thought for a moment. If she were a normal person, her mind would definitely be very confused right now. She would either accept the reality obediently or fall into endless struggle and pain. But Beiya is different. She is an idiot, and she has special idiot thinking.

loop.

"I know." Beiya nodded, as if it were a matter of course: "It doesn't matter, the eldest sister is the eldest sister, I can tell the difference very well."

"I don't care!" I angrily hit the coffee table in my mind, and I immediately canceled the transformation.

"Ah, it's idiot Wu, watch the boxing!"

I have to say that this girl has many shortcomings, including a bad personality, small breasts, and short breasts. She is simply a negative example of how to be a princess. But there is only one thing that makes me admire her very much, and that is her ability to distinguish between love and hate.

For example, right now, I just canceled the transformation, and the admiration on her face changed. She immediately turned cold and punched her.

I finally found a guy who is more intelligent than Ava'er.

"Why did you change back?" After the rash attack, this girl still stared at me angrily, as if it was my fault.

"Why not?" I stared at her.

"His Royal Highness said it can't be done, it means it can't be done."

"Oh? Your Highness? Where is it? I only saw a wild girl without breasts running wild here."

"You don't have breasts, your whole family doesn't have breasts!" Beja was furious.

I subconsciously turned around and glanced at Linya. The little girl immediately blushed with embarrassment and subconsciously hugged her chest with her arms and stared at me.

"Ahem, I don't have it, and I don't need it, but does my family have it... Hehe." As he said that, he gave Beiya a sly smile and looked at the big weapon behind me, Linya, you dare to say this.

?

Seeing that I was getting carried away with myself, Beiya couldn't bear it anymore and rushed over to fight with me again. The treatment she received when she transformed into the Holy Moon Wolf was completely different. God, someone will take care of this stupid girl!

"Colgate, you don't seem surprised at all. Did you already know?"

"Yes...yes, when I was with His Highness before, His Highness had no choice but to reveal his identity because of his cultivation needs." The little maid replied quickly.

"I think it's not just as simple as knowing the identity, but also a deeper relationship... Honestly, is there any?"

"This...this kind of thing...eh?"

The panicked and shy Carolie suddenly realized something was wrong. Could there be someone here who spoke so aggressively? And the voice was so familiar?

She suddenly turned around angrily and turned sullen towards her sister who was hiding at the door at some point, holding her nose while talking.

"Sister, come here! I have something I want to have a good chat with you about!"

"What...what are you talking about? I'm very busy. I don't have time to spend time with my idiot sister... Wow, let go. Let go, you idiot. I'm your sister, you know? I'm your sister!"

Ignoring Jeluka's struggle, her sister grabbed her sister and carried her to the study with a serious look on her face, closing the door. Because what was going to happen next was too terrifying, a soundproof barrier was set up.

"It's getting more and more lively."

"Isn't this nice?" Vilas and Linya looked at each other and smiled.

It's like a big family. If Team Lal, Team Lucia, Gott, Karina, the trio of Greenwood Bar maids, etc. were all here, I really can't imagine how busy it would be under this quiet crystal tree.

What does it look like? And this kind of excitement is so precious to the Dark Continent, which is always full of cruel reality.
To be continued...