Hestia: “So that’s settled?”
World's Strongest Swordsman: “He was just a normal person… or perhaps he didn’t have the system the group leader mentioned earlier?”
Seventeen-Year-Old Girl: “But I think his initial expression was pretty confident.”
Gin had broadcasted the entire process of killing the transmigrator in the chat group.
Everyone had initially anticipated how the transmigrator, supposedly equipped with a system, would perform. Until Gin shot him in the throat, and the man completely collapsed…
That’s it?
No more?
If the chat group wasn’t against massive usage of emoticons, there would probably be a barrage of sarcastic images flooding the group at this moment.
Gin: “He probably does have a system.”
Gin: “After killing him, the chat group displayed that there was absorbable energy, and I gained ten thousand points.”
Ainz Ooal Gown: “!! Ten thousand!? Is this real or fake!?”
Coffee Jelly Lover: “…”
Hestia: “Envy… if only I had encountered a transmigrator like that.”
Seventeen-Year-Old Girl: “If you actually met one, you’d be lucky if you weren’t sold off.”
Stinky Sprout: “I checked the group backend information… that guy did have a system. Hmm, it was called ‘God-Level Detective System,’ right? Gin just happened to catch him before he grew up.”
Ding.
【Gin sent you a designated red envelope.】
Huh?
Fang Ming Jing was stunned when he saw the red envelope sent over. He came to his senses and realized that this was a thank-you gift from Gin. And he knew without guessing that it was filled with group points… Well, that’s all Gin had to offer besides those.
Stinky Sprout: “I don’t need the thank-you gift, you keep it. The chat group will be having a gathering soon, and this will come in handy as your travel expenses.”
King Solomon: “Gathering?”
Ainz Ooal Gown: “Yes, just like how internet friends meet up offline, everyone has already decided to go to Hestia Goddess’s world for a trip. Hmm, it will definitely be very interesting!”
King Solomon: “Sounds great, but I’ll…”
Seventeen-Year-Old Girl: “Oh no, no ‘buts’.”
Stinky Sprout: “The first group gathering is a very meaningful event, so it’s best if no one misses it… Well, if you still refuse, then we’ll just set the gathering location in your world.”
King Solomon: “…”
He had no room for refusal at all.
Roman, sitting in front of his computer, chuckled bitterly. He rubbed his slightly sore eyes from exhaustion, sighed, then laughed again.
No way, I’ll go.
After all, it’s not easy to become a normal human for once. Just this once, let myself be free…
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The dormitory training camp will last for six days.
Thinking about how they could sleep in the same bed every night for six days, there was probably no better way to deepen their relationship.
“Ming Jing-kun…”
“What?”
啾.
She leaned in and kissed his cute little face with her soft lips. Seeing his reaction, the girl became joyful.
“Alright, you have to wake up early today.”
“Wake up early for what?”
“Huh? Didn’t your older sister tell you last night? The exam this morning is about eggs.”
“Ah, I remember now…”
Fang Ming Jing finally remembered that it was true.
The examiners for the recent Totsuki Academy freshman training camp had been graduates from previous years. But this morning’s exam was different, with the judges being guests from the Totsuki resort. Students would pass as long as they could sell 200 portions of breakfast they made in the venue.
In other words, Fang Ming Jing could participate too.
“Change clothes…”
Little Saint began to take off her clothes.
Seeing this, Nakiri Erina couldn’t help but pull him close and whisper softly with a smile:
“You can’t seduce your older sister.”
“No, I didn’t.” Fang Ming Jing replied softly, “Besides, I’m clearly a boy.”
“But Erina-nee’s heart is beating so fast when she looks at you like this.”
Her gaze fell upon his innocent eyes, and the girl suddenly burst into laughter.
Ming Jing-kun would be going back in about two days, just thinking about it made her feel too reluctant to part with him, so Nakiri Erina had not taken her eyes off him ever since.
“Really…”
Fang Ming Jing leaned over to listen.
This action made Nakiri Erina’s heart beat even faster.
But she still smiled gently and kindly. Her golden hair swayed slightly, making Fang Ming Jing unable to help but reach out and touch it.
Kind of like a kitten…
“Let’s play a fun game later tonight?”
Fun game.
That’s what she said. Fang Ming Jing was stunned for a moment, then nodded obediently with a smile.
…
I’m a bit stuck on this part.
I’m going to speed through this part of the Food Wars story.