Multiverse Anime: The Harem Life of the Healer

He is so kind to artificial elves, let alone the people around him?

"No, it's Rem who is gentle. She obviously hates me, but she always endures it for the sake of others. You approached me on purpose today, so just tell me what you have to say." Nangong smiled calmly.

"Rem is willing to join your family and work as a cow or a horse. Can you save my sister and [reply] her horn?"

When the blue-haired Loli raised her head again, her eyes were covered with mist.

"I am willing to do anything. Although my fighting ability is not outstanding, Rem, as the last orphan of the ghost clan, has the ability to [ghost transformation], so she can definitely help her master fight. She is good at any housework, even better than my sister. …”

"Why not let her ask me on her own?" Nangong sighed, "Or is this your self-sacrifice? In order to become your sister's substitute, you forced yourself to become a maid who can do everything in housekeeping, right?"

The story of this pair of ghost sisters is quite vivid in my memory.

Ram broke off his horn to protect Rem and lost his ghost power. Rem fell into a certain obsession and only hoped that her sister could live well. From now on, her incompetent sister would take on everything.

The blue-haired loli lowered her head, her bangs covering her eyes, making her expression unclear.

"Master Nangong, what exactly are you..."

What do you know about us?

"I know you better than anyone in the world, not even Ross." Nangong said lightly, "I don't even bother to use this method to abduct the family members, and I don't need anyone's substitute. Wait until Rem can say Please come to me again for your 'own' request."

Rem, isn't it a substitute?

The blue-haired loli was stunned. As soon as she was distracted, she felt that she had touched a corner that she had not seen for a long time.

"Master Nangong, do you have any weapons hidden on your body?"

It’s okay to just measure your measurements, why do you still need to pinch them?

Before Nangong could react, the door next door opened. What came into view was a beautiful silver-haired girl with her clothes off, and the red-haired Lolita was measuring her bust with a measuring tape.

"Why?"

Emilia's eyes widened.

After coming back to his senses, Nangong Xuan hadn't appreciated the iceberg beauty when he grew up for a long time. Although he had [replyed], he was not crazy enough to read his daughter's secret memory.

Rem only felt that the ghostly energy of "Horn" was getting stronger.

"Sister...did you hear everything?"

"Rem, come with me." The red-haired Loli said with a straight face, "I'm sorry. Lord Emilia, Lord Nangong, can you wait for us?"

Nangong said wisely: "You go ahead and whisper about the sisters, I will just measure the honey."

"That would be troublesome."

After saying that, the red-haired loli took her sister and left.

Rem's little head is still filled with wonderful ideas. I wonder if men all have horns. If I just break them off and put them on my sister, it’ll be fine, right?

The door is closed.

A lonely man and a widow live together in the same room. Nangong Xuan withdrew his gaze and focused on Emilia.

"You have grown up." Nangong said with a smile, "I didn't even know that the little girl who clung to me at the time has become so good."

"Fool……"

A waterfall of long silver-white hair hanging down on the chest, it is a divine code in the second dimension. In front of this man, Emilia didn't want to have any barriers.

"Quickly, help me measure my measurements." Emilia blushed prettyly.

Even the best father and daughter would expose such a secret?

"I'm starting."

Emilia said angrily, "That's the prayer you say before eating. You taught me when I was a child!"

"It's beautiful and delicious." Nangong said.

[Reply], it’s not just about relieving the fatigue of insomnia. This kind of intimate contact is tantamount to touching the whole body and giving the silver-haired daughter a "horse-killing" with the [God's Hand].

Ice skin and jade skin, soft branches and tender branches.

The future Queen Emilia had no reservations in front of Nangong. Later, they kept the most beautiful memories in mind. The half-elf who is always eighteen years old has her delicate body frozen in her most beautiful years.

Isn't this like having a secret affair in the locker room... a secret tryst!

Emilia was in a good mood for the day. With Ram by her side, she devoted herself wholeheartedly to her studies as a candidate for the throne. [One-hearted longing] also has a bonus for learning.

Rem also quickly made new clothes for the host and hostess, folding them neatly. When she carried the clothes upstairs, she heard Roswaal talking to Nangong.

"Due to the broken horn, the child's constitution is weak and his magic level is very low. Please replenish Ram's magic power regularly, Master."

Rem thought to herself: So, is it this time again?

"Okay, I'll patch up Ram's magic tonight."

Nangong Xuan did not shy away from it and entered Emilia's boudoir at will to listen. The silver-haired girl is still burning the midnight oil to read.

Ram said: "After studying the history of the kingdom during the day, I can relax a little at night and just read some common sense about the world."

"Then I need father... Nangong to tell me a story!" Emilia breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master Nangong, Master Emilia, please have some tea."

At this time, Rem brought tea and water.

"Thanks."

"A terrible witch, a fearful witch. Even calling her by her first name is terrifying. People call her... [The Jealousy Witch]."

This is the past four hundred years ago when the [Jealous Witch] devoured half of the world and was sealed by the three heroes. In the illustration, Emilia finally saw the silhouette of the silver-haired witch and was stunned.

"No wonder, I will always be regarded as..."

So similar.

Rem and Ram were in mixed feelings. In fact, everyone in this family was a "relationship" with the witches, and they came together by accident.

There was no way to vent their anger on them. After all, it was the witch cultists who created the tragedy of genocide on the night when they were eight years old.

"Let's stop here today." Nangong Xuan closed the book, "If you don't have enough textbooks, ask Betty to borrow them."

It's really convenient to have a library at home. Although Beatrice kept saying "no lending", she still couldn't do anything about him as the owner.

Emilia said reluctantly: "Nangong, are you going back to rest? Good night."

"Good night."

The two kissed goodbye as usual. Rem and Ram blushed when they saw it.

Nangong suddenly said: "By the way, Ram, come to my room tonight."

"Hey hey hey?"

The beautiful girl who slept with me has changed again.

Chapter 249: Magic Supplementation, First Kiss

The evening of Roswaal's house, the courtyard under the night sky

"Boom--"

Melaquila's flaming mane became a bright light in the dark night. Emilia touched its head, and then continued to practice with Parker. When she closed her eyes, scattered points of light filled her body.

These were not fireflies in the summer night, but micro-elves that were attracted and danced around the half-elf "queen".

The so-called micro-elves are actually particles that have not yet formed elves.

"Liya's control over Mana has improved again." Parker said with relief, "Is it [One-hearted admiration] that is working? In other words, the throbbing of love has become stronger."

"No, it's just..." Emilia was lost.

I broke up on the first day I said that person's name.

At this time, he fell asleep next to another girl, right? After coming out, I realized that my father was so fickle.

Nangong Xuan leaned against the window without turning on the light. The room on the second floor was located right in front of the door. It can be said that it was the master bedroom that Roswaal had never enjoyed. He looked down at the scenery in the yard, and of course there was a beautiful silver-haired girl dancing with the elves.

Rem's newly altered pink nightgown fit her well. The thin dress outlined Emilia's outline, and a large area of ​​snow-white skin appeared in Nangong's mind, lingering.

Why did she take off her clothes automatically?

"You're jealous again. Don't you explain it to that child? Is it okay?"

A female voice suddenly sounded in the dark room. Different from Rem's cold voice, it was a little softer.

"It doesn't matter, I'm a man who wants to open a harem in another world." Nangong said heartlessly, "Even the daughter of Chun Ai can't control me."

The red-haired loli said contemptuously: "You are shameless to say your ambition."

"You are venomous, Ram. Is this the attitude of asking for help?"

Until this moment, Ram didn't expect that she would be pushed to Nangong by her former master. If she can't get magic power in time and can't finish the work tomorrow, Rem will suffer in the end.

"...Please, Master Nangong!"

The red-haired loli lowered her head obediently.

Nangong said in an unquestionable tone: "Call me Master."

"Master, Master..."

The mature Ram couldn't resist the title that she had never experienced before.

"Quite obedient, sit on it." Nangong's mouth curled up.

The red-haired loli hesitated for a moment, but still climbed into his arms and sat sideways. She subconsciously wrapped her arms around Nangong's neck, as if she took the initiative to throw herself into his arms, bathing in the moonlight.

"I'm not a girl like Rem who knows nothing. If your 'horn' dares to do bad things to our two sisters, I will... cut it off!"

What a terrible ghost girl, she is worthy of being one of the strongest in this plane - if the horn is not broken.

Nangong said calmly: "Rem told you."

"I scolded that girl and told her not to sacrifice herself. Even without the horn, Ram is alive and well now. She can survive without anyone's charity." The red-haired loli showed her determination.

From Rozwaal's memory, we can see that they are comrades-in-arms with tacit understanding. So far, the hermaphrodite has only replenished Ram's magic power regularly and has not done anything out of the ordinary.

Horn... No, the stick hero is different.

Nangong smiled slightly: "I want to take you all into the family, but now is not the time."

The strategy of the harem god has just begun.

"Hmph, if you have anything to do, come to me, don't attack Rem..." Ram hesitated, "Can we start today's magic supply?"

"Okay."

Nangong Xuan lifted Ram's pink bangs, revealing the scar of the broken horn. Like a crescent moon, it is easy to make people think of certain characters.

The red-haired loli obviously reacted. To her, it seemed more embarrassing than having her body seen naked.

"Master, put your finger up quickly..."

The ghost tribe uses horns to mobilize the magic power in the atmosphere to fight, just like the induction of heaven and man. Therefore, the part of the forehead where the horn grows is the most sensitive and is also an important magic circuit.

According to the memory, as long as the magician touches the scar and mobilizes the magic power in the body, it will be fine.

"Just a finger?"

Nangong Xuan suddenly lowered his head and kissed Ram's forehead. The sudden tenderness made Loli stunned.

In her life, it was the first time she was kissed by someone, and it was the most "ugly" wound... warm and moist.

The bloody scar in the girl's heart seemed to be filled with something in an instant. Her brain was trembling, and a warm current flowed into her limbs, making her so comfortable that she couldn't help but moan.

After a long time, their lips parted.

"Why..."

Nangong smiled and said, "The body fluids have the highest magic content in the human body, even for witches. This is the efficiency of replenishing magic."

"Isn't this the problem? Ram is just the most humble "hornless", an evil ghost that no one will feel sorry for except her sister..."

Nangong Xuan stroked Ram's head. She was like a well-behaved pet girl. Although she often has a sharp tongue, she is very cute as long as she is tamed.

"Hornless ghost? One day, your horns will shine again. I can only help you [reply] when you are willing to entrust everything in the past to me. Before that, I will provide you with some small help."

Let the long line catch the big fish.