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The place seemed to be covered with a thin curtain of water bubbles, and the outside scenery was reflected in the air. It was two silver-haired people who were enveloped by a red and black sand.

Standing in front of this projected landscape, Altaïr asked.

"Huh? How come?"

Beside Altaïr, Xia Ming, who was originally watching this scene curiously, couldn't help but touch the back of his neck and said, "It's just in this...a place called Spiritual Sea, right?"

"I have been in this place out of sync with the outside time for a long time, and I always want to say something? It just so happened that I didn't talk to my good daughter."

Xia Ming and Altaïr have watched the scene of two people shrouded in red and black wind and sand for a long time. Violet hasn't moved for so long. Even if he is stupid, Xia Ming knows that the time here is out of sync with the outside world. of.

"The net is to pick something that I don't like," Altaïr turned around and calmly looked at Xia Ming: "I can understand that you are actually an idiot who doesn't know how to talk to your daughter?"

Xia Ming's breathing was stagnant, and he smirked: "This... the first time... there will always be some nervousness..."

How can I be a dad?

This problem is really difficult for Xia Ming. When he was on the speedboat, he actually deliberately avoided Altaïr because he did something that could not be forgiven, and the time was wrong.

And the most important thing-he really panicked.

To be reasonable, he was only interested in adding a daughter to Altaïr, but after the real person appeared, it seemed to come true? ? ?

That subtle feeling... Hi to be a father?

Well, all in all, if it weren’t for the fact that there was still business that temporarily suppressed the subtle feelings in my heart, Xia Ming estimated that he would be like this on the spot—speaking would be bumpy, and he would speak out with a good-sounding mouth in the past. Something that is dry,'what have you done recently' and the like.

His innocent youth-like appearance can be seen by any woman who is disturbed by his broken mouth, and it is estimated that even the light makeup on her face can melt a little with her smile.

Tears splashed all over the place when I laughed. I might melt a little bit if I put on makeup.

"Nervous? Are you also nervous when facing women?"

Altaïr couldn't help but chuckle, and then said deeply: "No matter which you are, you don't look like such an innocent person."

"..."

With a hand on the back of his neck, Xia Ming couldn't help but sigh softly: "I think, other people can hide their secrets strictly, I think I should be like this... …As a result, I didn’t even mention it a little bit. Why do you all seem to know a lot? And it seems that you know more than me?"

"Otherwise? If your [secret] is only known to you, why do you think you are called [Xia Ming] in this life?"

Altaïr slowly shook his head and continued: "Even though this world is only an ordinary level in terms of classification, you can also see the actual situation. Its interior has already been messed up by people, but it is when you walk out of the seat to rest. It’s not until the court is officially operational."

"Huh huh? Is this the world revolving around me? From this point of view, I still have the protagonist's life."

The rest court refers to the school. Xia Ming still understands this, so he is curious about other places: "However, I am not really interested in these things. After all, one day it will jump on my face. No? Just like this time, so, what I want to know now is, how do you know this?"

After speaking, Xia Ming, who temporarily forgot about the nervousness, continued: "My sister's words...she doesn't seem to be an ordinary person, and why I am called [Xia Ming] is probably due to her. I I’m afraid that the secrets she keeps have a lot to do with her, so I’m not surprised that she knows something, but what about you?”

Xia Ming looked at Altaïr with a curious expression on his face and said: "Although I am weak, my [eyes] are very good. You should be regarded as an instant ‘half body’, right? A half body like a shadow."

"Setsuna is just an ordinary person. She won't have many chances to learn about the'world classification'. You seem...the knowledge is far beyond the reach of the'half body', right?"

The shadow-like "half-length" is fine even if it belongs to the supernormal category. If it is something that Shimazaki Setsuna as the "body" has not touched, then Altaïr, who can only be regarded as Shimazaki Setsana's accessory, is not You should know it.

"It's just that the'angle of view' is different," Altaïr pointed to his eyes and said: "It's just like your eyes that are always uncontrollable and look randomly. But what I say is because the way of existence itself It’s very special, so what you see will be special."

"Special? What can you see?"

The things Xia Ming [saw] were quite special, so he was quite curious about what people of the same type would see, and would it be the same as his own?

"What can I see?"

Altaïr’s mouth evoked a hint of a meaningful arc. She looked back and forth at Xia Ming with her eyes as if she was looking at a prey, and said with a slight smile on her face: "I can see—something about your father. 【all】."

"……I……?"

Ignoring Xia Ming, who had a strange look on his face, Altaïr continued to smile and said, "If you follow your habits...yes, I'm like a slut, and the only special thing in my eyes is your [everything]. "

"???"

What should I do if my daughter is really a slutty father?

Waiting online, very anxious.

Chapter One Hundred and Fortieth Chapters Or is there a mother who has a daughter?

Man is a very strange creature, and the dead house is... Oh no, Xia Ming is not a dead house now, but he feels that he is also a layman.

When Altaïr’s existence is in the setting, he can write the four characters of "Lord Control" without blushing and heartbeat, but when she jumps from her imagination to reality, he faces this real lord’s father control. ...To be reasonable, there is not much acceptable to a dead house.

Imagine your daughter riding on yourself in reality...no, no, no, no, no, it’s not halal, it will be harmonious, it’s terrible.

Sure enough, all the beautiful things are the best when they are in my mind, and the ending of the father's marriage must be cut.

"My father, you seem to be afraid of me?"

Altaïr said leisurely: "I don't know who said it, you want to spank me?"

"...Cough cough—"

How about you pouting your **** now?

Of course, this kind of remarks cannot be said. After all, although Altaïr has just been born, it does not look like a young girl who is psychologically and physically immature. If such remarks are spoken, it will become *harassment.

* Harassing his own daughter or something, Xia Ming's only little conscience is aching.

"Speaking of which, what do you mean by'seeing everything'?"

"Everything" is actually a very vague term. In fact, Xia Ming didn't think that Altaïr really took everything he had in his eyes, otherwise, she would not rebel against Dokthulhu.

"As expected of my father, these little tricks won't deceive you for long."

Lies are considered to be Xia Ming's area of ​​expertise. It is not easy to deceive him through words. Altaïr still knows this, so she just wanted to scare him.

"My'angle of view' is very special, and it is troublesome to explain... Just treat it as if I can see your detailed information, just like looking at the game panel, but what I see is a bit too detailed. "

"Too detailed?"

A bad feeling came to Xia Ming's heart.

"Ah, yeah, too detailed..."

Altaïr squinted his eyes slightly and said with a smile, "For example, when did you lose your innocence, how many women's tastes you have on your body, do you like to use..."

"Wait! Wait, wait--! Enough is enough, let's say something else."

If it wasn't because he couldn't move now, Xia Ming would definitely rush to cover Altaïr's mouth. What the **** is this? Are you really a daughter? Are abilities used in these weird places?