after all…… According to the elders' prophecy, the person in the photo is the person Alice is communicating with for fertility assistance. Only with his physique can Alice successfully give birth to offspring.
Chapter 2 Is this photo of you? Putting away the melancholy in her heart, Iris asked curiously to the sheriff in front of her: "Excuse me, Mr. Yakumo, for what crime did you commit that you are imprisoned?" Although she accepted her fate, Miss Wang was still afraid of the person she was helping. If he was a morally corrupt scum...she might suffer a lot during the aid exchange. The sheriff wiped his cold sweat again and shook his head with a strange look on his face.
"He didn't commit any crime. He came here on his own initiative." "Ah? Why is that..." As if he had been suppressing his emotions for a long time, the sheriff suddenly blurted out all his previous horrible experiences. "That day he suddenly walked into the Metropolitan Police Department and said he wanted to live in a cell. The police officer on duty at the time thought he was some gangster. What a joke! This is an island country's law enforcement agency! Not a love hotel!!" "So seven or eight police officers surrounded him and wanted to teach this guy a lesson." "But when they were shouting and pushing the boy, they were surprised to find that..." "What's blocking me is not a person at all, but a wall, no, a mountain!!" "He didn't move at all, like a man with his feet firmly planted on the ground." "As the officers were pushing and shoving, their arms and shoulders aching, the guy started talking." "He said, 'Hey, I don't want to beat you up, but if I take your guns, will I go to jail?'" "Your Highness, you may not understand what he is talking about!!" "According to the laws of the island country, anyone who tries to snatch a police officer's gun can be shot on the spot! And for a police officer, having his gun snatched is a serious dereliction of duty!" "At that moment, everyone covered their guns tightly with their hands, but the strange thing was that no one dared to pull out a gun and point it at the boy." "Although it was unbelievable, their instincts told them that if they dared to pull out their guns..." "Then, before they pull the trigger, this boy will definitely take away their guns, their dignity, their courage, and the last bit of their shame." "And just as they were insisting... a repeat offender who had repeatedly abused his mother was brought in." "This scumbag has now become the savior who resolves the deadlock!" "He was yelling, saying something like old women should explode gold coins, which immediately angered the young man." The sheriff swallowed and then spoke fearfully.
"Looking back now, I feel like the scene was just a dream." "One punch." "The boy threw a punch." "This punch didn't hit that scumbag. No, it's a good thing it didn't hit him, otherwise..." "The boy's fist made a popping sound and only slightly grazed the tip of the scum's nose. Then in an instant, his nose exploded like a balloon filled with water!" "The scumbag collapsed and fainted due to a severe concussion, and the sound of the fists even caused cracks to appear in the glass of the police station's windows!!" "Next, the very fat boy spoke." "Now, I can go to jail." "No one responded to him, and everyone felt like they were having a terrible nightmare!" "So he walked to the prison on his own, and then..." "Then, he used his hands to directly break open the steel fence." "After he walked in, he did not forget to close the door for himself... He used his hands to bend the iron fence back to its previous position." "Since then, all the vicious prisoners in the prison have become obedient and gentler than girls..." Alice's eyes widened in shock when she heard the unpleasant story told by the sheriff. All this was far beyond her expectations. She swept away her previous pessimistic mood and became extremely curious about this person she was helping. The guards behind her couldn't help but murmur in their hearts. Is this a human? Can I beat him? She couldn't help but regret not asking the sheriff to prepare ten Gatling guns. At this time, the three of them had already entered the dark prison. Seeing someone coming, the bruised and battered prisoners immediately leaned over the fence and stretched out their hands... If it were in the past, they would have used obscene language to provoke beautiful women when they saw them, but now, they were begging. He even spoke in a very soft voice, more gently than a girl, as if he was afraid of disturbing something. "Please, let me go to another prison, even if it means I have to share a cell with a murderer..." "Wuwu, I know I was wrong, please let me out, I won't dare to do it again." “Wuwuwuwu, my dick has exploded. I can’t do anything to hurt others anymore. Please let me out…” With a stern face, the sheriff ignored the pleas of these scumbags and took the princess and the other two straight to the innermost cell. The tungsten-gold prison cell is specially made for detaining powerful superpowers. Whether it is the floor, wall, ceiling or fence, it is all cast with extremely hard tungsten-gold alloy. Now, countless fist marks, footprints, and fingerprints several centimeters deep were densely packed all over the wall, as if it was not the hardest metal in the world, but some kind of mud that could be kneaded at will! !
Aiigis, a strong elf, gasped on the spot. What made her even more horrified was... The cell is empty!!! Where on earth did that scary Yakumo Yuga go!? The guard's heart was in her throat, and the long sword was drawn out, and the magic was ready to be launched at any time. At this moment, a few drops of water suddenly appeared on the floor of the cell. It's on top!! In the shadow on the ceiling, Yakumo Yuuka was staring at them silently!! What just dripped was the sweat he shed from exercising! ゴゴゴゴゴゴ————! ! His posture was very strange, his body was facing the ground straight, his legs and right arm were straight and together, hanging in the air. Hanging from the ceiling, Yakumo Yuuka's only leverage point was his bent left arm, which was holding onto the ceiling from behind... Do not! ! It wasn't the five fingers of the left hand that were digging into the hole in the ceiling! It's just a fucking little finger! Just with this little finger, all the strength of this strong man's body is supported! This, this, how is this possible! Ordinary people without any super powers simply can't do such a thing! From Yakumo Yuga's perspective, two beautiful elf women came to disturb him. He didn't say anything and just watched quietly until they noticed him. Beautiful women are troublesome in themselves, not to mention they are unsatisfied elves, which makes them extremely troublesome. Yakumo Yuga quietly descended from the ceiling and stood in front of them. He just looked at them quietly and had no interest in speaking first. Just as the guards were on high alert and breaking out in cold sweats due to the inhuman pressure from Yakumo Yuga, Her Highness the Princess calmed herself down and was able to see Yakumo Yuga's appearance clearly. Height... at least meters, with a strong build, giving off a sense of security. He had a purple headband on his head and a black coat with strange gold decorations. The shirt he wore inside was just as strange, with a huge heart-shaped opening in the middle of his chest and abdomen, which was extremely sexy. Anyone could see his strong chest and abdominal muscles... It was not the exaggerated shape that bodybuilders could pursue, but the perfect muscle shape brought about by tyrannical strength! That fierce and domineering muscle shape can make any woman with taste pull the flag! ! His pants were equally strange, with lots of golden chains connected to his coat, which felt very inconvenient.
This seems to be some kind of restriction, and the clothes will be damaged if the exercise is too intense. Anyway...his fashion sense is too weird. Even the princess couldn't help but complain subconsciously: "This dress..." "Why, do you have any problem with the clothes my mother carefully matched for me?" "No, I mean, very stylish. Your mother is a very artistic person." The princess waved her hands quickly, and Yakumo Yuga's expression softened. Looking at Yakumo Yuga's face, Miss Princess couldn't help but feel a little hot on her face, and two lovely blushes appeared on her milk-white cheeks. Wow, so handsome~ Instead of conforming to the current popular effeminate aesthetic, Yakumo Yuuka's face is full of heroic spirit, and one can even seem to see the hard edges of a man. His face had a firm and somewhat sacred temperament, and his slightly thick eyebrows were pressed down, as if he was always full of anger. However, those eyes, as dark as fire, flashed with a cold and rational light, which meant that he would never let anger and desire control himself, and he would always act according to his own heart. Perhaps this kind of aesthetic was popular among humans in the golden age of the last century, and even today, Yakumo Yuuka is still often harassed by many troublesome women who are just toads wanting to eat swan flesh. just now…… Miss Wang, whose heart was beating faster, might become one of them. She took out the photo of the fat man, took a deep breath, and then asked Yakumo Yuga: "Um...is this photo of you?" "it's me." His unyielding will remains unchanged, and the look in the photo is exactly the same as his eyes now. It was so in the past and will be so in the future. Chapter 3: Invincible Warrior of Pure Love After confirming that the person in the photo was herself, Alice's pink lips involuntarily let out a small cry of surprise, and her whole body relaxed. At this moment, Aijis glanced at the sheriff, and the sheriff immediately felt as if he had been pardoned and quickly left. No matter what happens next, it is not something that a mere sheriff like him is qualified to know. After Aiyisi meticulously set up a soundproof barrier to ensure that no information would leak out, Aiyisi began her formal communication with Yakumo Yuga. "Hello... Is this Mr. Yakumo Yuka? Ah, what a rare name. Just like you, it leaves a deep impression on people." "It's like... being struck by lightning, with a tingling sensation..." Alice lowered her voice and uttered a small compliment, her soft voice enough to easily capture any man.
The delicate posture of her hands caressing her chest can arouse the male's desire to protect her. Her blushing face and those tender eyes are weapons that can defeat any hero.
