The so-called friends of the goddess are those human beings recognized by the female psychos. Since they came to the earth, there have been people who passed the inexplicable test and entered the floating city. To be honest, I actually wanted to go there at the beginning.
There, I conducted that strange test online. I can’t remember the specific details of the test. The only thing I still remember is that I found that I fell asleep in front of the computer, and the test results on the screen showed "
Victory and defeat are commonplace in military affairs. Heroes, please try your best to become a good person." In short, it doesn't mean that you have never done it.
So this group of female psychopaths are psychopaths. The specific content of the test is unknown. If they fail, they will not tell you why they failed. They just leave this incomprehensible sentence. Become a good person? Is it childish or not? What is a good person? How do they judge a good person?
?This simply makes it clear that you don’t want people to pass? No wonder there are billions of people in the world, and the number of people who have passed is only a few million. It seems that these guys just tried their luck to pass, right?
The personal abilities of these extremely beautiful girls really make me inferior, but I think their superhuman performance must be helped by female psychopaths. I know that body modification, beautification, etc. are all in that floating city.
Things from the streets, and even things like resurrection from the dead are common there. Now there is a saying circulating everywhere on the Internet, that is, "If you haven't died once, you haven't been to the Dream City at all." This statement sounds like
It's quite scary, but the guys who described their experiences looked very happy. It is indeed a city where women are crazy. Anyone who goes there will be turned into a crazy city by them.
"Ah~ go take a shower, Pachi, I can't stand the smell of my own sweat anymore!"
"Well, but there are so many men here, isn't it inappropriate?"
"What's inappropriate? I'll tear anyone who dares to come and peep at me into pieces!" the red-haired lady bared her teeth at us.
"Hmm~ How about we just wash it like this? Anyway, the clothes we are wearing now are the ones Amy and the others wear."
"Okay! Let's go, let's go! You guys think we can do anything, but if I find out that you have any strange behavior, you will be dead!" The red-haired lady pointed at us fiercely, and then
Pushing his girlfriends into the bathroom.
Here I want to talk about the bad taste of female psychopaths. Logically speaking, this kind of battlefield barracks should be designed according to simple and practical standards, but these guys chose to design the door of the bathroom and toilet.
Translucent material! And the sound insulation effect is super poor! Not only can the group of men outside see the silhouettes of the girls' graceful figures, but they can even hear the gentle gasps they make when washing their bodies! I originally thought that I
I was underestimated by them, but now it seems that I may really need to solve some problems later.
Half an hour later, the girls came out of the bathroom, still wearing the same tights-like clothes. The bathroom did not have a dressing room, and I don’t know how they changed clothes... It seemed that they didn’t change clothes at all. Could it be
Showing with clothes on? Does that make sense?
After that, the girls returned to their respective rooms, and the bathroom was open to us guys. After a day of hard work, everyone was covered in stinky sweat, and everyone wanted to take a comfortable bath.
I hate those crazy women! The bathroom can accommodate six people at a time, but there is no obstruction between each position! It's okay when taking a shower, but what should I do when going to the toilet! Especially when there are men and women.
What to do! Although there is no need to consider this now, there is a worse problem before us men!
You must know that the girls who just took a shower are all friends of the goddess. They all have an unscientific alluring smell on their bodies, and this smell is still lingering in the bathroom and is inhaled into the nose by every man. But looking around
, surrounded by men, there are still men. The embarrassment caused by this contrast cannot be achieved even if you ask me to dance in the square for an hour!
I began to envy that wealthy guy. Because the bathroom capacity was not enough, he volunteered to wait for the next wave. But at that time, he had the bathroom to himself, so there was no such problem.
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Back in my room, I lay on the bed, tossing and turning. There was a faint sound from outside, as if someone was arguing, but the soundproof door made it impossible for me to hear anything clearly. The face and smell of the purple-haired girl
, the sound kept reappearing in my mind, leaving me without the slightest bit of sleepiness.
I was obviously nervous and tired during the day, but now I can't sleep! It's so annoying for men, animals who are in heat all year round, should they go to the toilet when no one is around?
"Bang bang bang~"
There was a knock on the door. The person who knocked on the door moved very gently, as if he was afraid of disturbing other people. Who would come to me at this time? We don't all know each other very well, right? What could it be?
I staggered up and opened the door. After I saw who was coming, I hurriedly clamped my legs and bent over, my face flushed.
The person at the door was the purple-haired girl, with her hands behind her back, one leg bent and touching the ground with the toe of her boot, her face slightly red and her head lowered, as if she was hesitant to speak but wanted to express her feelings.
Damn it? What's going on? Is my love affair here? She really likes me? Is this the legendary protagonist treatment? Isn't this great? Can Ivy start soon?
"So...what's the matter?" I pretended to be calm and wanted to look cool, but I had to hide my shame, so I had no choice but to give up.
"Well...that's it~ I have something to give you." The girl was coy and her eyes were wandering.
Is this the legendary token of love? What could it be? Is it an ancestral ring or the original... ahem, hand-sewn sachet?
"Ah...what is it?"
"That's it... that's it... this is it!" The girl seemed to have made up her mind and suddenly raised the thing hidden behind her in front of me, then tilted her head to one side.
It was a thing like a water bottle. Its military green surface proved that it was military supplies. It said in various languages: "Indescribable."
My face was expressionless, and my restless heart suddenly became depressed. I silently took the damn thing, feeling like a ghost pen at this moment.
"Don't get me wrong! It's Amy's sister... I mean the goddesses asked us to do this! They thought that men would be in love with us, so they asked us to give you this kind of thing to vent our desires! We are not perverts!
Although we are not normal, we are really serious girls!" The purple-haired girl explained to me loudly, with a very ugly look on her face.
"Oh, thank you." My tone was emotionless.
"Anyway, that's it! Please use it as much as you like me! Ah~~~!!! Why would I do such a thing!!! It's so embarrassing! I must have been brainwashed by her!
!!Ah~~~!!!”
The girl screamed and ran back to her room, leaving me alone holding the military indescribable mess in the wind.