It's the Hōgyoku! (Not Really)

For example, once she brought the wrong bag, bringing her cat-shaped bag to work.

However, while Cong Yu was teasing them, she was also concerned about their problems... although some of them couldn't be completely solved.

For example, on Professor Takenaka's birthday, Cong Yu gave him a discount coupon for a hair transplant hospital, which he treasured.

What might be unsolvable is the situation with Class A's homeroom teacher; Cong Yu is unable to help her grow up.

So for her birthday, I could only give her a bottle of Johnnie Walker to please her. Although the blonde teacher herself wasn't very knowledgeable about wine, the name sounded impressive.

In this office, everyone was used to being attacked by Cong Yu. After all, Cong Yu still gave the students a lot of face.

Therefore, when faced with a similar situation again, the blonde female teacher decided to ignore Yaochuan Guang and Xiao Cui, who were clearly influenced by Cong Yu.

At this moment, the homeroom teacher had stopped moving.

Completely frozen in place, she turned to stone under the sunlight, becoming a statue, forever losing consciousness.

Xiao Cui expressed her deepest condolences.

"The single, legally single, cute, pink-haired, short-statured homeroom teacher has now... taken her final bow on the stage of life belonging to the legally single, unwanted, pink-haired, short-statured, cute homeroom teacher." -- Xiao Cui's eulogy.

"From then on, the rigid homeroom teacher was placed in the park, becoming one of the top ten attractions in Wind City, and tourists from other places loved to see it." —Yaochuan Guang's eulogy.

The homeroom teacher immediately revived, loudly criticizing the two pranksters. "That's not how it is! Why are you being so mean?"

"I have a name, okay? Why do you call me by combinations like 'pink hair,' 'short,' and 'single'?"

"Why did you make it sound so terrifying, Yaochuan? It's like I've become one of the Wind City's Ten Mysteries!"

"Ha... ha... hoo..."

The homeroom teacher, exhausted from her scathing critique, looked breathless.

For some reason, she felt like she'd heard similar things from other students before... But who were they?

No, there's no need to "seem" or think about "who it is."

Because Cong Yu was the only candidate.

So, why are Yaochuan and Xiao Cui starting to sound more and more like Cong Yu...? Seriously, that's enough.

That wicked Cong Yu.

The culprits who persecuted me.

How awful! How awful!

While Cong Yu was fuming inside, the homeroom teacher revealed a fierce expression, thinking about finding a boyfriend sometime to prove herself.

I'll go back and urge my dad to set me up on blind dates!

(Principal: Please, please spare me!)

However, Yaochuan Guang and Xiao Cui were unaware of the homeroom teacher's resolute heart... Who could know that some people are so desperate for love that they've gone mad?

Xiao Cui's focus was on what the other person had said earlier.

"What are the Wind City's Ten Mysteries?"

As for Xiao Cui, Yaochuan Guang, although a native of Wind City, didn't remember much because he hadn't done much research on her.

"Well, it's just a really cliché ghost story."

As he said this, Yaochuan Guang tilted his head, recalling something, and said, "The piano that started playing automatically in the middle of the night, the boy who disappeared after walking into the alley."

"And what about those dark, colorless figures, or those strange lightning dogs that occasionally appear by the roadside?"

"There are also some rather strange ghost stories, like the venomous snakes that roam near the Wind City Sea and specifically bite the groins of drunkards who sway about..."

Yaochuan Guang recalled, counting the number. "These should be five of them... but this isn't something popular among young people anymore."

As Yaochuan Guang said this, she watched as their homeroom teacher, who had become excited about talking about a topic she was good at, opened her computer and was about to give the two of them a lesson.

"Haha, it's only at times like this that we can clearly feel the generation gap between you and us, our homeroom teacher--"

Yaochuan Guang smiled so sincerely and cheerfully.

The homeroom teacher, who had clicked on the "Wind City's Ten Mysteries" webpage, froze... Her heart was pierced once again.

She's an old woman now, sob sob--

"..."

"Hehe, our homeroom teacher is so lame."

Xiao Cui commented with a smile, then sat down in a chair and watched a video introducing the Wind City's Ten Mysteries, her mind already on her brother Cong Yu.

I wonder if Brother Cong Yu has been given a hard time by the Yuan'an family.

--

"Goodbye."

"Wait... Your Majesty! I can sharpen my blade very quickly, and my Spirit Helm Breaker Ascension technique is very reliable. I guarantee I won't slip up, not even once."

"Next time - Gareth Yuan'an!"

In the end, Cong Yu still didn't play Monster Hunter with Gareth Yuan'an... not because his console didn't have it.

Most game enthusiasts have probably already bought the new Monster Hunter game, or at least those who own a console at home.

When Cong Yu asked Gareth Yuan'an, he gave an awkward laugh and stammered without answering.

It was initially described as a melee weapon, but was later clarified to be a light weapon.

Cong Yu thought for a moment and said that dual blades and one-handed swords were also good. Although dual blades were affected by monster hitzones and one-handed swords didn't have many unique features in the new game, they were more reliable.

However, Gareth Yuan'an remained silent.

Hahaha!

Cong Yu immediately took his leave.

Otherwise, I would definitely be Iai Slash in a moment, my fate unknown... It's not that I have any problem with the katana.

It was simply a feeling that it was time to leave, not a disdain for the katana.

Of course not, definitely not, absolutely not.

At least that's how Gareth Yuan'an consoled himself...

"..."

"Damn it! What did the katana do to you?!"

Chapter 139 is about the Hogyoku! (Not really)

Something's not right.

Boom...

Something's not right.

Boom...

Why did the Monster flee?

Muttering to herself, the magical girl swung her spear in her left hand, deflecting the beams of Light Beam spewing from the Monster's mouth time and time again.

The opponent was not a large or super-large Monster.

Or quite the opposite... Monster that's only about three meters tall, belonging to the small category, similar to ordinary wild beasts and Monster.

This is one of the things that's not right.

"Awooo!!!!"

The wolf-shaped Monster, roaring with its head raised, began to rapidly condense black light bullets around its body, which then shot towards her.

Then, she swung her longsword in her right hand and knocked it away.

The deflected light beams struck the ground, causing it to collapse almost instantly, or they shot off and hit a nearby mountain range...

The mountain range was hit by a landslide almost immediately.

"..." Logically speaking, Monster of this size should have an energy level of around four digits, with six digits being the absolute maximum.

However, the Negative Magic emanating from the opponent and the expressiveness of their attacks were somewhat strange.

Judging from the description, they are at least among the top earners in the seven-figure range.

It would take at least a dozen regular magical girl squads working together in perfect harmony to kill the enemy while they were being drawn to the Spirit Vein.

And the premise is... that the other party lacks intelligence.

The magical girl made this judgment, staring at the Monster's cunning posture—she could clearly see that it was different from ordinary Monster.

Agility and spirituality...

Such words shouldn't appear on Monster.

Not to mention...

"Awoo!"

With a soft howl, the wolf-like Monster melted away on the spot while the magical girl was blocking the attack.

The gradually disintegrating black silhouette transformed into an indistinct cloud of black mist, drifting away into the distance.

It tried to escape using this method several times just now.

Don't underestimate my intelligence network as Wise Monster. This magical girl could easily win; she's just toying with me, right?

However, it will be just like before.

"Heavenly Ancestor Great Sun Spirit Venerable!"

Flames as red as the sun instantly enveloped the black mist, accompanied by the release of magic, forcing the wolf-shaped Monster to reform its body.

"Awoo--"

After letting out that howl, it realized it probably had no chance of escape... the opponent was too fierce, and it might be doomed.

"Hululu--"

As it growled threateningly from its throat, the wolf-like Monster arched its back, and then... white shadows began to condense around its body.

White and Monster are things that should be unrelated.

Just like on both ends of a scale.

However, in contrast to the black "silhouette," a white "silhouette" appeared around the wolf-shaped Monster.

Then, the astonished expression on the magical girl's face converged on the Monster's face... as if it were wearing a white mask.

In the next instant, the Monster's body twisted violently, pure blackness swirling and writhing in the air, constantly being pulled and refined, becoming smaller and smaller.

Then it was reshaped, slowly rising from the ground and being raised higher.

It then transformed into a human form... or rather, into a humanoid creature that stood upright, still retaining wolf-like features.

"Werewolves? I thought you only saw them in novels."

As she muttered to herself, the magical girl sensed the increasingly intense aura of malevolent magic emanating from the other person.

Finally, I got a little more serious.

The magical girl released her grip, throwing the spear and sword she was holding to the ground as the other person "transformed".

The moment the weapon touched the ground, it transformed into faint golden specks of light, which then quickly rose and formed countless tiny blades in the air.

These are Thousand Knives, Hundred Blades floating in the air.

The Werewolf Monster, now facing a barrage of blades, had fully unleashed its magic and let out a frenzied roar, "Awooo--"

And then in the next instant...

"Hiss..."

Two throwing knives struck it squarely between the eyebrows.

Logically, a throwing knife should perfectly destroy the brain of a creature, killing it... even a magical girl or a monster would be severely injured.

The brain and heart are often vital organs, and even superhuman beings must accept this fact.

Unfortunately, the Monster were not that "powerful".

Because Monster are not living beings; they are manifestations of Negative Magic, not Negative Magic users.