Chapter 148 Relaxing on the beach, recharging your energy, who are you?
The small town of Lacué, seaside.
Waves of waves wash up on the small, soft beach. The distant sea exudes dazzling light under the sunlight, and the waves are sparkling, like the reflection of a mirror.
Zaki was lying on the deck chair at the moment, wearing loose beach clothes, dressed like a tourist, and looking lazy under the cover of a sun umbrella.
La Cue Beach is a rare place for tourism and leisure. Many nobles from the Clover Kingdom come here every year.
At this moment, Takaki did not appear in his original appearance. Instead, he used the transformation magic obtained from the members of the assassination team to transform into a young man who looked a little thin and had an ordinary face.
While the people of Black Bull have not yet entered the underwater temple, Yamu is naturally not in a hurry. He has been practicing some time ago, so he just takes advantage of the current time to relax and recharge his batteries.
This time his target is not a simple character!
"Desperate" Werther!
One of the Three Demonic Eyes, a proper zero-domain level powerhouse. Although he has not been completely reincarnated, there is still no problem in exerting zero-domain level combat power.
At this stage, he is definitely one of the top strong men, and he is also a martial artist who is good at close combat.
Wanting to seize the opponent's magic is different from the previous situation of secretly obtaining Fagrain's magic book.
Because Vert was absolutely crushing against the members of the Black Bulls. In the process, Asta cooperated with other members of the Bulls. Although they had certain advantages, they only had a little more ability to resist.
In the end, it was because Yami went beyond the limit in the battle, and when Witte activated the forbidden magic eye technique and was unconscious, he used moves like "Dimensional Slash" to defeat the opponent with one blow
So.
It's not just Werther that Takaki has to deal with, but also the invisible threat Yami. Therefore, Werther must be dealt with before the space mage who breaks through Byakuya's demonic eye seals the space.
This requires an appropriate timing.
Even if he is not completely sure, Takaki will not give up "beast magic" voluntarily. He has to give it a try. This is the only magic among all powerful magics that focuses on strengthening body functions.
"Ahahaha!"
"Get out of here, Luck!"
"Two beautiful ladies, would you like to have dinner with me?"
"…………"
The noisy sound of the members of the Black Bull Group on the beach brought Takaki back to his senses, and he slightly raised his head and looked in the direction not far from the seaside.
Asta is lying on the beach doing push-ups and exercising, while Noelle is releasing magic power on the other side to form a water balloon package, which is obviously some kind of training.
Takaki took a deep look at Asta and nodded imperceptibly.
Asta's strength has undergone earth-shaking changes in the later period, not only because of his anti-magic achievements, but more importantly because of his perseverance. To a certain extent, Asta is also a genius.
This time in the Undersea Palace, it can be regarded as the starting point for Asta to truly become stronger and catch up with Yuno.
This involves the Demon Queen behind. Banasha was able to obtain the magic of destiny precisely because Asta was injured.
The most important thing is that Asta, not only was his body strengthened by the Demon Queen, but he also felt the anti-magic power in his body through blood magic. He really started to use it and gained a big step forward in strength.<
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Takaki has not forgotten that he still has the mark of the forbidden magic eye that was sacrificed on his body, which can only be removed through the power of anti-magic.
Watching Asta exercising on the beach, Tsumugi continued to lie lazily on the beach.
"It seems that you are very interested in my companion."
A pleasant and smiling voice came from the side.
Zaki withdrew his gaze and turned to look beside him. It was Banasha who was wearing a bikini, with a curvy figure, fair skin and a flat belly.
"I can't say I'm interested, it's just that it's a bit novel for someone to train in such a relaxed and leisurely environment."
Zaki showed an unexpected expression, glanced at Banasha, whose skin was dazzlingly white under the sunlight, shrugged his shoulders, and spoke softly.
When Banasha heard this explanation, she looked as if that was the case. In fact, she didn't care much. Although the young man in front of her looked ordinary, he must be a rich man.
Because the beachwear the other party was wearing was bought in a nearby store and was worth a full 30,000 yuan!
This does not include the beach chair where the other person is lying, the parasol, and the various fruits and drinks on the small table next to it. This set is not cheap.
After all, the beach is known as a tourist attraction and is often visited by aristocrats, which makes the items sold in the shops around the beach very expensive. People who come here usually bring their own items. People like this person who buy directly from nearby shops are obviously people who are not short of money.
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"Handsome guy, would you like to buy me a drink?"
Banasha flipped her pink hair and spoke with a bright smile.
Takaki was startled. He had obviously used transformation magic to become an ordinary young man. He didn't expect to encounter such a thing. However, he understood randomly that this was probably because Banasha simply wanted to be invited to drink.
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"Okay."
Takaki smiled softly and said.
After a while, a brand new beach lounge chair was placed next to Zhumu. Banasha stretched her soft waist, holding a wine glass, with a lazy and charming look on her face, and said with a smile: "
Cheers."
"Cheers."
Takaki also smiled slightly and clinked his juice glass with the other person's wine glass.
Before I knew it, it was approaching dusk.
Takaki stood up from the recliner, twisted his neck, and shook his head slightly when he saw Banasha who was already drunk and seemed to have fallen asleep.
After leaving the beach lounge chair, Tsumugi turned around and walked towards the hotel opposite the beach. It was the hotel closest to the seaside, and the sea could be clearly seen through the window.
As for Banasha, Takaki had no intention of taking the opportunity to do anything. Even though she looked drunk, it didn't mean she had lost her ability to resist.
As Taaki leaves.
Banasha suddenly opened her eyes, with a hint of clarity in her eyes.
"Has my sister's charm declined?"
Banasha raised her hand to touch her drunken and red cheeks, and murmured in a low voice.
At night, in the pub.
As the last table of guests left, Mariella, disguised as Takaki, began to clear the table with extremely skillful techniques.
In the past seven days or so, Mariella has completely adapted to working in the tavern.
The whole process seems a bit cumbersome, but for Mariela, who has been training since she was a child and grew up in an assassination force environment, it is very easy.
Such a task is more like a kind of relaxation in Mariela's eyes.
Rebecca's green pupils were filled with gentleness, and she came over with a glass of water: "Thank you for your hard work."
"Thank you."
Mariella took the water glass and spoke with a smile.
"Brother Yamu!"
"Brother Yamu, we want to listen to a story."
Mal, Luca and others rushed over one after another after helping to clean up the restaurant, looking at Mariella with expectant expressions on their faces.
"No problem."
When Mariella saw the children in front of her, a touch of tenderness flashed in her eyes, and she spoke with a smile.
When Takaki asked her to pretend to be her identity, she deliberately gave him stories for several days. During this time, he and she would tell stories to these children almost every day.
If it was purely a task at first, then after this period of contact, Mariela actually likes these children, because they remind Mariela of her own childhood.
But speaking of it, it's amazing that Mr. Takaki is able to make up so many interesting stories. Some of them even attracted her after reading them.
"Today's story is called..."
Mariella picked up the water glass and took a sip. After moistening her throat, she looked at Mal and the others with a smile, and then she was just halfway through speaking.
Rebecca's voice has already sounded: "It's already late today. We'll tell the story another day. You guys should go back to your room and sleep."
"Ah!"
"Don't do this, sister."
"Sister."
Hearing Rebecca's words, Mal and others immediately showed disappointed expressions, and then looked at Rebecca aggrievedly.
"Well——"
Rebecca's tone changed and she looked at everyone with a serious expression.
See this.
Luka stuck out her little tongue and took the lead in trotting towards the room upstairs. The other children also dispersed in an instant.
It wasn't until the sound of the door closing on the second floor was heard that Rebecca seemed to let out a slight breath.
"What's wrong Rebecca? What's wrong with you?"
Mariella saw that Rebecca deliberately asked the children to leave first, and looked at her with some confusion.
Rebecca looked at Mariella again at this time, her green eyes already filled with vigilance, and the expression on her face became even more nervous, biting her white lips: "Who are you!"