The Trouble Is Practically Killing Me

"Anti-Summoning System activated."

"Beginning Spiritron Transfer."

"Three seconds remaining until Spiritron Transfer."

"Countdown commencing."

"3..."

"2..."

"1..."

"Complete."

"Operation designation—'Grand Order'—commencing."

As the mechanical notification reached Luo Zhen's ears, and even echoed inside his mind, he saw a vortex-like passage of light appear before him, carrying him through it.

The familiar scene allowed Luo Zhen to quickly grasp his current condition and devote himself wholeheartedly to the Spiritron Transfer, which was far from his first.

Under these circumstances, the vortex-like radiance before Luo Zhen's eyes suddenly blurred, showing him a scene from another era.

By the time he came to his senses, Luo Zhen discovered that the Spiritron Transfer had already been completed successfully.

"Is this the North American continent in 1783?"

Luo Zhen glanced around.

All around them was an extremely dense forest, radiating a stuffy heat.

Luo Zhen waved his coat slightly, scattering a small amount of Fire Powder.

At the same time...

"The Spiritron Transfer was completed successfully, Senpai."

Mashu appeared beside Luo Zhen.

Unlike when she was in Chaldea, Mashu had already raised her shield and was dressed in combat attire.

Looking at Mashu like this, Luo Zhen had to admit it.

"No matter how many times I see it, I still think that outfit is far too erotic."

Luo Zhen sighed.

"Th-This is all for the sake of making combat easier, so it can't be helped."

Mashu's pretty face flushed faintly. She instinctively wrapped her arms around herself, as if trying to block Luo Zhen's view, fidgeting bashfully.

Mashu had no idea that her actions not only failed to conceal anything, but instead made the ample fruits before her even more prominent as she wrapped her arms around herself. Her bashful fidgeting also made her exquisite figure appear even more alluring, with her curves thrust