The infinitely powerful man mixed in the comics

In addition, his facial features were already more perfectly coordinated than those of Marshal Bi Muyang, and because his body contained so much terror, even if he restrained his aura, there was still an aura of light coming from the sun that breeds life.

At this time, everyone instinctively looked up and got close to him when they noticed him, attracting the attention of all the women along the way.

But just as the three of them were about to reach their table, a seductive scent of fragrance came from behind Jiang Jing, and then his arm was surrounded by a warmth and softness.

"Sorata, long time no see."

Rias, who hung almost half of her body on Jiang Jing's body, smiled. Looking at Jiang Jing's face so close, Rias's amber eyes were filled with blazing light and full of aggression.

Rias, who made an unexpected appearance today, was wearing a strapless red and white corset dress, which fully displayed her amazing curves. The skirt just covered her thighs, revealing her slender legs wearing white stockings.

Her bright red hair, as thick as satin, was carefully styled and draped behind her back. It swayed as she walked, like a burning flame. Coupled with her delicate face that scored 93 points for the river view and was almost perfect, she immediately amazed countless people.

"Rias, why are you here?" Jiang Jing was a little surprised as he looked at the red-haired girl who squeezed his arms so hard that her curves were deformed.

He wasn't surprised that she suddenly hugged him. He sensed Rias and Akeno's presence when they appeared behind them. He was mainly curious as to why they were here.

"Alas! Because the minister's mobile phone company has some cooperation with the game company under Dengeki Bunko, so after knowing that Sorata you are coming to this banquet, the minister had people arrange the seats."

Akeno Himejima, who was wearing a gorgeous black dress and black stockings from the back, with straight and slender legs and black hair tied into a ponytail as usual, covered her mouth and chuckled, looked at Jiang Jing and said seductively: "Didn't I tell you, Sorata, tonight?" See you?"

"senior."

"Space"

On the side, the handsome Yang Youdou in a white suit, and the petite and cute Tacheng Kitty in a white princess dress also said hello to Jiang Jing.

The appearance of the four people stopped the progress of the three people in Jiang Jing, and also made them the center of attention around them.

Shiina Mashiro in front turned around, looked at where Rias was holding Jiang Jing's hand, raised her head and looked at Rias quietly, and Rias also looked at Shiina Mashiro with a smile.

Invisibly, a spark ignited between the two of them.

"Sorata, who is she?" Shiina Mashiro raised his head and looked straight at Jiang Jing, his beautiful face as expressionless as ever.

"Rias, the director of the research department of my school." Jiang Jing looked at her strangely.

Shiina Mashiro frowned: "Sata is annoying."

When she said she was disgusted, Shiina Mashiro took an unexpected step forward and hugged Jiang Jing's other arm. This was the first time she took the initiative to get close to Jiang Jing in the past two days.

This indicates that she was defeated in this invisible battle.

"Why, I'm not angry anymore." Looking at Shiina Mashiro, Jiang Jing smiled.

The way he looked at her was exactly the same as before. No matter whether she was making trouble or not, she looked doting as before, but was actually calm and indifferent.

Yes, yes, no, it doesn't matter.

"Sora is annoying." Mashiro Shiina read it again and then turned around.

"Sata is mine and I won't give it to you." Mashiro Shiina said calmly, looking at the red-haired woman who gave her a great sense of crisis after she appeared.

The hot and aggressive gaze in Rias's eyes finally made Shiina Mashiro feel a fatal crisis. She had a premonition that if she continued to be alienated like this, her owner would become someone else's.

"You just met Sorata more than ten days before me. I can't tell who Sorata is." Similarly, Rias, who announced that she would launch an attack on Jiang Jing that day, was smiling and didn't give an inch.

"Ah! What if I want to join too." Himejima Akeno, who was behind, took a step forward, her eyes full of smiles falling on Jiang Jing as if she was looking for somewhere to hug him.

Three women fighting for a husband? Shura field...

In an instant, everyone around him looked at Jiang Jing who was embraced by two beauties with envy and envy, especially when behind him there were two kittens, one big and one small, Himejima Akeno.

"You three, stop making trouble." Jiang Jing said speechlessly.

Although being embraced by two very beautiful women, with one looking like they were fighting for each other next to them, other men would have been overwhelmed with excitement, but Jiang Jing did not feel any of these feelings.

"Teacher Kanda, these are..." At this time, Ayano Iida, who was watching the fun with bright eyes, finally remembered his responsibilities and said.

"They are my friends."

As he spoke, Jiang Jing looked at Rias: "By the way, shouldn't your seats be over there? Now go back after saying hello."

Although he didn't mind the looks from around him, he didn't like being looked at like that all the time.

"No, our seats are over here, in front. Let's go together, Sorata." Rias smiled.

"This way too."

Jiang Jing raised his eyebrows and vaguely guessed something from Rias's eyes. Then he said nothing and looked at Ayano: "Let's keep walking."

Iida Ayano looked at Jiang Jing and the two people who were holding his arms with no intention of letting go, smiled and nodded stiffly: "Okay, please come with me."

"That's...Kanda-kun..." Far away, Masamune Izumi, sitting in the first row, looked into the distance in surprise, somewhat disbelieving that the young man was the person he knew.

If it weren't for the special temperament of Shiina Mashiro, he wouldn't be sure.

"You know that person, Izumi-kun." The beautiful short-haired girl Qianju Cunzheng on the side frowned, looking at Jiang Jing who was surrounded by everyone, a flash of rejection flashed in his eyes.

Any normal woman would not have a favorable impression of a man like Jiang Jing, who at first glance looked like a playboy self-propelled gun.

"Well, this is Kanda-kun. I didn't expect Kanda-kun to be so popular with women, and he said that he has no experience." Masamune Izumi said with some envy, confirming Izumi Sagiri's words that Jiang Jing is a winner in life.

He was already thinking about when he would ask Jiang Jing for advice on how to coax girls. Although Sagiri and he had a much better relationship recently, they still had troubles from time to time which gave him a headache.

Why are women so difficult to understand? Thinking of this, I looked at Jiang Jingshi and Izumi Masamune who were surrounded by beautiful women in the distance and no one dared to get emotional. I admired him even more.

"Kanda? Kanda..." Qianjumura Zheng's eyes fell on the nameplate on the table facing the main seat of the stage.

Qianjumura Zheng was a little unsure, pointing to the seat and said: "Izumi-kun, do you think this Kanda-kun is this Shentian..."

"Teacher Shentian!"

Masamune Izumi was stunned and hesitated: "Probably not, it's just the same pronunciation. Didn't the Internet say that Teacher Shenten is a middle-aged uncle?"

Although Kanda and Shentian are homophones, this speculation also flashed in Izumi Masamune's mind when he met Jiang Jing for the second time, but he subconsciously denied it.

Because not everyone would be like him and change his real name to a homophone to make a pen name, and write a novel as detailed as Dragon and Tiger, full of various love and life experiences, in high school.

"But I didn't expect Kanda-kun to be sitting here too. I don't know if he is a cartoonist or a writer. Seeing as he is seated so far forward, he must be very powerful."

The seating arrangement of the entire banquet took into account the identity and strength of the guests to a certain extent. For example, the five tables in the first row near the stage are all occupied by top writers and cartoonists in the industry.

The same goes for their table. Masamune Izumi can sit here because his new work sold second in May, and he was the number one light novel fighting contest in the event, so he can barely sit here.

As for Sei Senjumura, not to mention a rare top-selling author with millions of copies, he must be qualified. Moreover, he is still a fourteen-year-old junior high school girl, and his achievements are terrifying.

"But it's strange Qianju, except for Teacher Shenten at our table, why haven't we heard of the masters called Kazami, Saigyoji Temple, and Gremory who haven't arrived yet?" Masamune Izumi looked at the other people at the table. He looked at the nameplates in front of the empty seats and asked doubtfully.