Looking Down on Katana Guys / The Ten Great Urban Legends of Fuuto?

In a few words, Cong Yu, who didn't consider herself particularly clever, asked directly, "What are your and your father's respective demands?"

Meanwhile, Gareth Yuan'an couldn't help but exclaim in amazement, "Such insightful observations... truly befitting a king... regarding the request."

"I have no demands, only requests."

He adopted a humble stance as he spoke, but his manner was very direct. "I want to know what you're up to... to avoid disturbing our family."

I accidentally got in your way.

To be honest, Cong Yu quite likes him.

On the one hand, he didn't use polite formalities like "you" or "you" all the time, nor did he speak in a particularly refined manner.

On the other hand, he speaks very directly and doesn't mince words.

This kind of person is very much to Cong Yu's liking.

"I am living a human life, and for that I have given myself a legitimate identity—the experimental subject of the 'King of Wind City'."

Cong Yu explained simply.

Gareth Yuan'an nodded in understanding, without asking any questions, and continued, "My father believed that the experiments on you could be replicated, and thus he developed ambitions that shouldn't belong to him."

Although it wasn't explicitly stated, Cong Yu could roughly guess...

It's nothing more than creating a legion of weirdos, then conquering Japan, or perhaps raising bandits to bolster one's own power... or something like that.

This guy actually has some good ideas; at least he has some ambition. It's better than spending all his time drinking tea and reminiscing about the past, only to rot away in the ground.

"It seems that, apart from being a bit traditional, a bit pretentious, a bit self-important, a bit short-tempered, a bit slow-witted, and a bit inflexible... your father isn't entirely without merit."

Cong Yu said this, then walked out of the artificial hill, stood in front of Gareth Yuan'an, looked him in the eye, and then...

"I apologize; it might have been a bit rude of a son to criticize his father."

Cong Yu, who had just belittled the head of the Yuan'an family to the point of utter incompetence, said this.

Chapter 137 Looking Down on the Swordsman

Cong Yu looks really young, completely like a high school student, and doesn't seem to be an exceptionally outstanding person.

Gareth Yuan'an had heard his grandfather say that the King of Wind City was easy to identify; firstly, he was a boy with long hair.

Well, there might be fewer people like that in other cities. But there are quite a few in Wind City, because there are quite a few people involved in the arts here.

Many contemporary comic book artists, light novel authors, and even game developers were born in Wind City.

The reason is simple: they're too lazy to work.

This is another striking characteristic of the King of Wind City; no matter how you look at him, he is the epitome of Wind City person.

Lazy and easygoing, not caring much about others' opinions, easy-going and talkative, sometimes with a slightly wicked sense of humor.

Have you ever seen a boy like this? He's so dashing and energetic!

"..."

"What are you thinking? Hurry up and decide."

As Cong Yu urged him on, he sat cross-legged on the ground, holding a controller, and urged Gareth Yuan'an, who was also holding a controller but staring blankly at him.

"Oh, yes."

Gareth Yuan'an responded by choosing a character he had been practicing recently, and then considered whether he should hold back in the fighting game.

Otherwise, if he kills Cong Yu in the game, Cong Yu will kill him in real life.

With that thought in mind, he began to explain, "I just find it all very strange... because I never imagined that one day I would be playing Magical Girl Duel 5 with the King."

As Gareth Yuan'an, Cong Yu fiddled with the controller, saying, "This is the Wind City; nothing is surprising here."

Just as there's no need to doubt the rarity of the Wind City freak attack, there's also no need to question how many freaks are secretly living in Wind City.

Both exhibit an extreme degree.

This is something that people in other cities would find extremely difficult to imagine.

Naturally, no one could imagine that the King of Wind City is a game enthusiast, and also watches anime... and is even a comic book artist himself.

Ah, speaking of comics, it seems like the update for this month hasn't even started yet.

"Ready..."

Thinking this, Cong Yu looked at the TV screen and decided to put the comic update aside... Anyway, the first part was almost over, so it was hard for the fans to leave.

The editors didn't seem to care.

(Edited by: MMP)

(Reader: What?!)

Cong Yu, lost in thought, turned and met Gareth Yuan'an: "Are you thinking... you should let me have my way?"

Gareth Yuan'an was stunned by Cong Yu's words.

Before he could even reply...

"Fight!"

"..." Then, before Gareth Yuan'an could figure out how to answer Cong Yu, or whether he should hold back... the battle was already over.

With her absurdly fast reaction speed and solid positioning skills, Cong Yu knocked out Gareth Yuan'an while her character was almost at full health.

"..."

"Although you've also undergone freakish modifications, you seem to only possess magical organs. So, in terms of reaction speed, I don't think it's a good idea for you to play a fighting game with a pure freak like me."

As Cong Yu said this, under the best-of-three format, she quickly began preparing for the second game. She even had time to take a look at her opponent's room during this process.

Gareth Yuan'an, who had been hesitant, immediately became serious.

On this point, Gareth Yuan'an doesn't actually think that the Monster King is necessarily that much superior to humans... so he won't admit defeat!

Even if the opponent is Monster King, or even if your reaction speed is slower than theirs, in terms of games!

Humans also have their own backbone.

.

Let the king witness the true nature of humanity!

Although he is no longer entirely human.

But he held fast to this will, and a raging fire began to burn in Gareth Yuan'an, as if his entire body was bursting with flames. "Come on!"

"..." (Crackling and popping sounds)

"Ooooooo (Gareth Yuan'an erupts in a furious roar)!!!"

Then he was dealt with, finally being taken down by a magical girl controlled by Cong Yu with a single leaping kick, losing about one-fifth of his health.

We've lost. Utterly lost.

"..."

"You won, do you want to switch games?"

Cong Yu commented in this way, not understanding why Gareth Yuan'an, who regarded it as the last vestige of humanity, seemed indifferent.

Then, Gareth Yuan'an, refusing to believe in fate, chose his best character and began a second round of battle against Cong Yu.

Cong Yu, however, never took it seriously.

They simply blocked it all out of the blue.

"..." Gareth Yuan'an's expression was somewhat gloomy. He wanted to regroup and try again, but he felt it was pointless.

Because he lost, humanity lost, truly lost...

"It's just losing a game, isn't it?"

With that, Cong Yu untied her hair tie, shook her head, and then retied her hair.

She tucked her slightly itchy long hair, letting it fall over her shoulder and drape it in front of him. "I suggest we switch to a different co-op game..."

"Do you play Monster Hunter? I have a great hunting horn that's invincible. As long as you don't use a long sword, I can help you hunt easily."

"..."

"..." Gareth Yuan'an shifted his gaze and asked, "My king... it may sound strange, but why do you have long hair?"

Cong Yu fully understood why Gareth Yuan'an hadn't responded earlier, but he didn't point it out.

Thanks to the Doctor's modifications, Cong Yu's talents were fully developed, giving her powerful magic and physique that surpassed those of ordinary monsters.

At the same time, his charm, which transcends gender, race, and age, has also reached an extreme.

And on this point...

Men are actually a bit more alluring than women.

But this does not mean that the other party is Nan Tong.

"The reason for keeping my hair long is simple... the body of a king cannot be destroyed by ordinary blades."

"And since I can't control my hair, I can't make it limp under normal circumstances, so I have to shave it myself."

Cong Yu spoke, he twirled the handle in his hand. "Have you ever tried cutting your own hair? I doubt it would turn out very well."

Long ago, Cong Yu tried to cut his own hair, holding the Cloud-Cluster Sword, which had not yet received the blessing of the kings, and shaved his hair short.

To ensure that the lengths are not inconsistent, we will do our best to ensure that they are not uneven.

After seeing this, the Snow Woman was clearly trying not to laugh, and then subtly suggested that Cong Yu could ask her for help with haircuts in the future.

Then Cong Yu realized that growing her hair long would be the best option for her.

After all, the Snow Woman had already subtly implied that his hair looked like a doghouse.

As for offering to cut his hair... that was clearly just a playful remark between childhood sweethearts, a subtle way of informing him, and shouldn't be taken seriously.

(Snow Woman: puffing up in anger--)

Chapter 138 The Wind City's Ten Mysteries

Wow, what an adorable child!

The pink-haired, elderly homeroom teacher, patting Xiao Cui's head, asked, "How old are you this year?"

"..." Xiao Cui glanced at her homeroom teacher, who was about the same height as her, then turned to look in the direction of Yaochuan sister, her face filled with doubt.

This expression is easy to understand.

Even though the other person was a primary school student who looked about the same age as me, he said I could stay in her office and play.

Isn't that a little strange?

Xiao Cui's puzzled expression was quite understandable; even Yaochuan Guang immediately grasped her meaning...

(Yaochuan Guang: What do you mean by "even if it's Yaochuan Guang"? woof?)

"Yes, she really is my and Cong Yu's homeroom teacher."

Yaochuan Guang explained it this way, and then, under the proud pose of the homeroom teacher with her hands on her hips, he added, "She was influenced by a weirdo, which is why she can't grow up."

"Even though she's short and useless."

Upon hearing Yaochuan Guang's words, the short homeroom teacher's eyes dimmed... and he became dejected.

But Yaochuan Guang's introduction wasn't finished yet--

"Lacking in authority yet fond of showing off."

Head teacher. "..."

Xiao Cui looked at her short, pink-haired homeroom teacher with pity. She could almost hear the adjectives piercing her chest like sharp swords.

"She's an alcoholic teacher with no hope of promotion, but since her father is the principal, she'll be allowed to be our homeroom teacher, albeit reluctantly."

After Yaochuan Guang finished speaking, the blonde teacher in the office couldn't stand it anymore. She put her hands together in prayer and then left the office.

She was used to similar things...

Because of the fact that all the teachers at Wind City High School were verbally abused by Cong Yu in their second year... to varying degrees.

For example, the bald Takenaka

To be a teacher.