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"Rumble--"
The earth suddenly split open, and a huge, white, columnar object covered with enormous eyeballs emerged.
"I have broken the seal, I—"
"[Roar! My rage!]"
"【The Spear That Shines Far and Wide】"
Before the Demon Pillar could finish speaking, it was enveloped in endless flames, then roasted by several black spears, and finally pierced by a spear that fell from the sky and emitted light.
The Demon Pillar, which had been sealed away by BOSS Changyan for a long time, finally broke free of its seal and hadn't even revealed its name before it died.
The Demon Pillar Protection Association protests this!
With the death of the demon god, this singularity began to truly dissipate.
(System, is it alright if I take this Holy Grail?)
(It's alright, this singularity has already begun to collapse. However, this Holy Grail has already been used, and apart from possessing immense magical power, it has no other use.)
At least it can be used as a water cup.
He comforted himself with this saying and picked up the Holy Grail.
"Well then, number four, goodbye."
"If I could, I really wouldn't want to see them again."
Death God Chang Yan replied to Chang Yan's farewell words with a serious expression.
"..."
"But I really have to thank you this time. Thank you very much, Changyan."
"You're welcome, as is often said."
Chapter 149 Yi You
After bidding farewell to the Chaldea group, Chang Yan returned with the Holy Grail in his arms.
When he suddenly opened his eyes, he saw that familiar ceiling.
This is his home.
He is back.
He glanced at the time on the alarm clock by his bedside; it was still the moment he had just fallen asleep.
Chang Yan looked again at the Holy Grail in his arms, and felt his refreshed body, and then...
Went to take a shower.
From the previous battle, his clothes were not only tattered, but his body was also covered in blood and dust, making him filthy.
The clothes were thrown directly into the trash can; they were so torn they couldn't even be used as rags.
"Lord Changyan, what's wrong? Wait, didn't you already take a bath?... This is... the Holy Grail!"
Kiyohime heard the noise of Sougen taking a bath and came out of the room. Just as she was about to ask something, she noticed the Holy Grail on the table and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
"Is that Kiyohime? I just had a little accident, but it's nothing serious... No, rather, I'm in very good condition right now. That Holy Grail has already been used, and it's useless except for its immense magical power, so you can use it directly."
Hi, thank you very much.
Although she had some doubts, Kiyohime obediently listened to Chang Yan's words and took the Holy Grail, merging it into her body.
Since I already have more than a dozen in my body, one more would be even better.
(9 Holy Grails for Kiyohime of the Berserker class + 7 Holy Grails for Kiyohime of the Lancer class)
Just as the aura of the Holy Grail disappeared, Chang Yan emerged.
That unique aura caught Kiyohime's attention.
"Lord Changyan, your aura..."
"Ah, I ate something good, so my body has changed a bit. Don't worry, it's not only harmless, but also very beneficial. Oh, and I have something for you."
At this point, Changyan walked up to Kiyohime, put the elder's black-rimmed glasses on her, and admonished her:
"Wear these glasses when you're not in a fight. If there's a battle, make sure to keep them safe, understand?"
"I see."
"Okay, that's good. Go and rest now. I'm going to rest too."
After saying that, Chang Yan took a cup of cola (a popular Chinese drink) and went upstairs.
As Kiyohime passed by the trash can, she noticed the tattered clothes inside.
Those are the clothes of adults, as is common knowledge.
But for some reason, the clothes became tattered and covered in stains.
Kiyohime glanced at Changyan's room, remained silent for a while, and then walked back to her own room without making any move.
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As the saying goes, one can enjoy the air conditioning on, drink a sugary soda, and play on their phone while lying in bed.
This feels so wonderful, this is the life I've always wanted!
With a slight sigh, Chang Yan remarked that he had become addicted to his phone again.
"Hey, are Shido and Issei alright? Oh well, never mind them. They're the main characters, after all. If they can be taken down like this, it's too lame."
"Ding-dong—, ding-dong—"
The doorbell rang.
"Huh, is that a knock at the door? Who could it be?"
Chang Yan had some doubts, so he went downstairs and opened the door.
"May I ask who you are?"
Looking at the silver-haired, blue-eyed beauty outside the door, Chang Yan recognized her, but pretended not to know and asked.
The silver-haired, blue-eyed beauty outside the door is named Jeanne d'Arc.
Stop! Let me explain first. This isn't the country bumpkin from Fate; she's a highly intelligent person.
Joan of Arc Darke, a strategist for the criminal organization "I-Yoo," codenamed "The Demon Sword," is actually the 30th Joan of Arc, a descendant of the French heroine Joan of Arc from the Hundred Years' War between England and France, with a family history spanning 600 years. (From *Aria the Scarlet Ammo*)
However, he's naturally a bit of a simpleton.
"Hello, are you Mr. Chang Yan?"
Looking at the unusual young man before her, Joan of Arc recalled his information and calmly asked.
According to intelligence, this boy possesses extremely high supernatural abilities, and he shows no mercy to those who dare to harm him, making them all disappear from this world.
However, after investigating his past life records, Yi You's advisors discovered that this guy was actually an easy-going, reclusive man.
Being a shut-in is great, shut-ins are so easy to fool.
I. Yuri had "invited" many young superhumans, so they already had experience dealing with this group.
They discovered that for those shut-ins who suddenly gained superpowers, having some pretty young women seduce them was almost always a sure thing.
Moreover, based on their particular tastes, the strategists would send out young ladies who were to their liking to seduce them.
So after investigating the games, merchandise, notebooks, and online records that Chang Yan had purchased, they unanimously decided to let Jeanne d'Arc deceive the boy.
Well, there's no way around it; as the saying goes, I'm a silver/white hair enthusiast, so I had to bring in Joan of Arc, who is also a strategist.
Natural silver hair, who else could it be but you?
Although records indicate that the young man apparently had a fiancée, well, every man... surely dreams of a crystal palace, right?
Anyway, it's all just a scam. If you get hooked up with someone, it just means you've met the right person. Yi You doesn't forbid its members from getting married.
"Yes, that's me. May I ask what brings you here, miss?"
"Let me introduce myself first. I am a strategist from Yi You—"
"Joan of Arc, right?"
A voice suddenly interrupted Joan of Arc, drawing their attention to the other person.
"You are... a government employee, Omi Asahi?"
"Oh, isn't this Mr. Omi? It's been a long time."
The person who answered was Omi Asahi. Behind him were the same two people from last time.
"That's right, it's me. Mr. Chang Yan, it's been a long time."
Omi Asahi maintained his polite smile as he responded to their conversation.
"Mr. Omi, may I ask what brings you here?"
"I originally just came to deliver Mr. Changyan's reward for the operation, but I didn't expect that someone from I U would come here. And the person who came is the famous 'Demon Sword,' Miss Jeanne."
The troublemakers have arrived.
Although she had anticipated that someone would come to cause trouble, she did not expect them to come so quickly.
Sigh, what can you do when Yi-You is defined as a criminal organization?
Joan of Arc had a lot of unspoken grievances. It was originally just a place for exchange and learning, but those pro-war people... sigh.
A bunch of incompetent teammates.
Chapter 150 Summoning New Followers
"Excuse me, is Yi You the name of an organization?"
Chang Yan raised an eyebrow and asked the two of them.
"Yes, Your Excellency. Yi-You started as a training institution for 'superhumans,' and now it is..."
"Um... excuse me, Miss Jeanne, I don't have any intention of joining any organization right now, because I'm just an ordinary person who longs for a peaceful life."
He looked at Joan of Arc with feigned apology, but of course, it was all an act.
I give this acting a perfect score.
"Is that so? I'm truly sorry to bother you. Here is my business card, please accept it. If you ever consider joining the organization in the future, please give priority to our Yi You."
With a helpless sigh, Joan of Arc handed Chang Yan a business card and then turned and left.
Sigh, I'm probably going to get laughed at by those people now. I couldn't even fool a deadbeat otaku. How embarrassing.
"So, Mr. Omi, besides delivering the payment, is there anything else you wish to discuss?"
As Joan of Arc's figure gradually disappeared, Chang Yan turned to look at Omi Asahi standing beside him and asked.
"Ah, my original purpose in coming here, besides delivering the reward, was to remind Mr. Changyan to be wary of recruitment by some illegal organizations. However, it seems I don't need to say that. Here, please keep this package safe. The reward list is on it. If there are any discrepancies in the quantity or quality of the items, please contact us. Would you like to check them?"
"That won't be necessary. I trust you all quite well."
"Thank you so much for your trust. Well then, I won't disturb Mr. Changyan's rest any longer. I'll take my leave now."
"Walk slowly, don't send."
After seeing off Omi Asahi and his group, Chang Yan carried a large package back to the living room, where Kiyohime was already waiting for him.
"Sir, what are these things?"
"Ah, it's from the government, supposedly payment for the last operation. Let me take a look at the list."
List: Life Potion x3
Magic Potion x2
Antidote x1
Small change (bank card) x1,000,000 yen