Moto Sekai Ichi’i no Sub-chara Ikusei Nikki - 262 243, are you done with the dance?

Brainwashing Magic!

Obviously, now I’ve been touched on the cheek by Spica and activated Brainwashing Magic.

This is a feeling I know because I was “Brainwashed Magic” by Winfield once. to the brain miso. It’s like something too massive was thrown in at once and burst, that “bong! It was perfectly with the feeling that

And…… this is also a phenomenon because once you are brainwashed by Winfield.

“Brainwashing Magic” is not working for me (…)……!

Yes, brainwashing is only once per person. It seems that the constraints are the same, both in Mevion and in this world.

… I see this has been done. The one from Winfield, you knew Spica was mastering Brainwashing Magic, and you brainwashed me in advance, didn’t you?

Brainwashing me meant no more brainwashing.

After all, that wasn’t just for letting Ako and Mirok fight and let me decide to scatter my skills. I was expecting it to be the hands of a few birds a stone, but I didn’t know it would ever affect things like this again…

“Ugh, uhh, uhh! Oh, Seven. What are you so beautiful…? Its long lashes, its muscular nose, its silver hair, its tall tall, its successful body, its seductive smell, all, all, mine. You’re going to be my lover, no, my husband. And I will be emperor, and I will be queen. You will always love me, support me, and protect me. Listen slowly when I’m depressed. I want you to laugh and forgive me even if I’m lying. Do whatever I want you to do. See, you know what I mean?

Spica said something disgusting about saying whatever she wanted with her swinging eyes, and a few steps back, she sat back in her chair and stared at me.

Apparently, she thinks I’m on Brainwashing Magic.

I guess it’s been working out so far, but too bad. I have a teacher.

…… hmm? Until now (…)……? Hey, no way……

“Hey, Seven. What’s the matter with you? Are you shy because you’re in front of your father? It’s okay, never mind. Look, come here. I’ll make you do something special. Ugh.”

Spica sat in the chair, unwrapping the legs she was putting together and moving them glossy, exhaling and saying away.

“Lick it.”

Where are you going?

This guy’s a fucking skank bitch.

Trying to get me to do a nanny in front of the Emperor.

… No, wait. Why is Spica calling the Emperor “Father”? I’ve been wondering about it since just now. Even though she is my real daughter.

And try to play this perverted play in front of the Emperor. While telling me not to worry about it.

…………

Yabeye, I get it. Could it be that Father Daughter Play…?

The Emperor has already been subjected to Brainwashing Magic. It is definite proof that nothing has been said about this situation. I mean, isn’t Spica enjoying brainwashing the emperor and replacing his father?

If so… you’re an unimaginable little hey woman. Seriously.

“Seven, early.”

Spica invites me with a sweet voice.

Well, how can you? Do you want to capture Spica first, then solve the Emperor’s Brainwashing Magic? But if Spica orders even once, the emperor will obey that order regardless of his will. Then block Spica’s mouth. But if you had ordered “to protect me” more than you did before, the Emperor would take Spica’s side, and it would be me who would be the bad guy.

… That’s a speed battle. First Spica, then the Emperor immediately.

“What, seb, n……!?

While I take the Floro Carbon 16lb out of my inventory, I activate the Golden Admiralty Yarn Fucking Technique and get to Spica restraint immediately.

Spica remained unbelievable and tied with yarn as she grunted.

“No, ahhh! Why? Why!? Brainwashing isn’t working!?

Put it down for a beat, and suddenly it becomes half frenzied and scratches out the algae scratching to see if you finally understand the situation.

But Spica had already become so glue-wrapped that she could not escape on her own.

“Weird!! Why!? Why!? Oh, Father, Muggle…!

Tie the mouth of the spica, who keeps screaming with tears in his eyes, and seal the instructions. Then I walked on to the Emperor.

“Seven, what are you doing then…? Why is Spica tied up…?

The emperor, apparently, is fine. It looks confusing, but I’m not trying to take any action, especially because Spica didn’t give me orders, or because she had orders to “stay still” to play with me.

So, let’s quickly make the emperor feel “dead” and solve it from “Brainwashing Magic” -.

“- Huh!!

… moments, I jumped off the scene with all my might.

It is almost a spinal reflex. By the time he saw the “shadow” reflected in the Emperor’s crown, his body had already moved and attacked him.

The shadow looks back at me, not much surprise, at the same time as landing.

I get it. Yeah, I wanted you to take that mask if you could. And you’ll never be able to. I want you to show me your face when you take a blow. I never get tired of seeing that one again and again.

“Casablanca? You did it.”

Casablanca seems to have let Spica escape from custody just momentarily in the gap where I’m observing the Emperor.

Just now, I saw Spica leaving the room.

“Are you brainwashed too?”

…………

You can take it as a silent affirmation.

“Well, let’s start with you”

Reschedule. First solve Casablanca’s Brainwashing Magic.

Come on, let’s get into battle with Pre-Shadow King.

That said, I have only mastered Infantry Assassination and Incense Car Assassination. Can’t it be bouldered?

Well, normally if you think about it, you can’t, but fortunately, you’re going to get ahead of yourself. There is a chance.

Let’s frame it with famous hands.

While weighing in behind me in the backstep prep position, I activate the Infantry Assassination and poke my nail branch towards Casablanca’s left shoulder, which is about to turn into an attack with exactly my right hand.

Casablanca, who was not fooled by my little feint, began to prepare for the Assassination of the Silver General, pulling her left leg. Silver generals are skilled at paying with blade dark vessels. Because of my close-range skills, I also know what it’s like to want to get it out here.

It’s just… based on her poor reaction, slow start, and second-hand choice of silver general, apparently she doesn’t know these hands.

Well, I feel sorry for you. It would be somewhat harsh to read through the best response at this first glance.

Well, shall we take a look? This is a hand called “dancing”.

I would have thought she “took” it.

I can activate the Silver General at the best possible time to cut back on me for letting the infantry go. There’s no way I don’t feel the counterattack has stabbed me with this.

But just after the stiffness after the infantry was activated, I took three steps back in full force…

“Huh… Huh!?

Ichi, Nii, Sun. It’s like we’re dancing together, moving back and forth Casablanca while I keep my distance perfectly close.

The meaning of creating a backstep preparedness to activate the infantry was not just to faint, but also to smooth this retreat. Hands you can’t do without the most rigid infantry.

The “Assassination of the Silver General” is a travel judgment with more than four moves, and only rigidity strikes after skill is used. So the steps go up to three steps. The fourth step is to spin.

“I can finally hear my voice”

Whispering, I twirl my fourth step around to her right hand side and slide my body in, turning behind it.

Casablanca trying to hit the silver general by twisting her body counterclockwise, but if she’s stuck to her back all the time, there’s no way she can hit it.

In the end, her silver generals never hit, and the stiffness comes after the silver generals are activated.

– It would be despair.

You can’t resist one thing, and you have me behind you.

I wonder how much longer her physical time is now? It seems really pleasant. That slow motion, just a reminder, shivers. I want to taste it again.

“…………………………………………………………………………………”

Hey, and touch that neck muscle with the tip of a claw twig.

Shortly afterwards, Casablanca shuddered and collapsed from her knees.

If she’s still willing, she’ll see this place where I loosened my hand as an opportunity to fight back. But she has no further signs of movement.

Probably… Brainwashing Magic is solved.

“Oh, oh…!

Casablanca holds her head and raises her voice like a confusion.

Well, I get it. How do you feel? Because I was brainwashed once, too. She looks like she’s been around for quite a while, and I guess she made me do a bunch of things I don’t want to do. But…

“Look, stand up. It’s later to summon. The Emperor or the Spica, choose who you like. You want to be refreshed, too, don’t you?

“…………………!?

I turned to the front of Casablanca, and on my knees, I offered my hand and said:

After the brainwashing unravels, I’m not confused with wonder. Just give it back to me. She, like me, should remember what happened during the brainwashing, just like she usually does.

Then you have to work for me. Half-kill the Emperor to unbrainwash him, or catch him chasing Spica. Let’s have one of those fulfilled.

…………

Silence.

But the boulder should be called the Shadow King, or her eyes had already restored calm.

“… thanks. We’re going after Spica Amrit.”

Casablanca holds my hand back and stands up.

What she chose was the capture of Spica. Well, is it appropriate? I’ve been a shadow of Spica for a long time, I guess I can predict escape routes, behavioral patterns, etc.

“Disperse.”

A short word, Casablanca speaks toward the ceiling.

You broke up the shadows that were guarding the Emperor? Probably. You must have made it easier for me to do my job.

“Say hello.”

Casablanca nodded to my voice and responded, disappearing into darkness with high AGI. After I drop it off, I turn back to the Emperor.

Now, what should we do to make the emperor feel “dead”?

It seems like it would be a good idea to inch the most impactful way to attack.

Then I wonder if it’s Dragon King’s Art.

“Ma, wait, do what!? Hey… stop it!

When I looked back, I said, “What are you going to do!” “What’s happening!” “Shadow! What happened to the shadow!” Ignoring the loud emperor with cancer, he takes Mithrill Spear out of the inventory while observing the distance.

“Don’t move. Sorry if I’m dead.”

Oh, shouldn’t I have said that now? Well, no.

Hey… hey!

“Yikes – Yikes!!!?

From the “Dragon King’s Art” is ready to activate, simultaneously with full force forward three steps to the left, jumping up like a gymnastics floor in the third rotation, increasing centrifugal force in the fourth rotation, stretching the spear in the fifth rotation for maximum momentum, swinging down simultaneously with landing in the sixth rotation.

The Dragon King’s effects should add height and rotation to make him look awesome. It would be as powerful as a large truck full of fire falling while spinning.

The emperor raised a voiceless voice and collapsed on the spot.

Whoa, it’s dangerous. If the emperor was in motion, he would have really hit it straight.

The tip of the spear was inched five centimeters from the emperor’s forehead. Since no attack judgment has been issued, the effects of the Konkokedo flashy Dragon King will not do any damage.

Now, would you have solved the “Brainwashing Magic” put on by the Emperor…?

“… oh, oh… no more…”

Apparently, I’ve solved it.

But put your hand on my forehead. Yeah. I’m roaring. Can’t you accept that I was brainwashed? No, that’s not true. Once you’ve solved the brainwashing, you’ll return it to me. Memories during brainwashing are what I have undoubtedly experienced.

… Well, what a heavy experience, you wouldn’t even want to believe, of being forced to play father and daughter while Spica was taking over the empire.

“Your Majesty”

“…… SE, Seven. The rest, the rest…!

“Let’s calm down. We’re going to capture the spica, so let’s talk about it.”

“… uh, yeah, let’s do that. I’ll take care of everything.”

Wow, the Emperor is no less spiritual than Casablanca. I’m already trying to restore calm and issue an order as emperor.

I guess I figured out how to unbrainwash it against my interaction with Casablanca in the moment to see where he didn’t ask me about the last inch stop. Emperor Gold Marvel may be smarter than I thought.

No, hey, I got a lot to ask you, too.

Damn, I’m just gonna have to catch some spica…