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072. I want to get a sense of security from my daughter's **!

"It's a waste when I didn't even eat rice. Ww     W. 『BiQuGe.CN" The boy who couldn't understand why Asakusa's reaction turned his attention to the food. Today, Asakusa did not buy food that was named by her disharmonious name like yesterday. She bought the sweet lunch that is said to be the most popular among girls.

I don’t know what the food that has been used to change its shape is made of. Pink and tender green are paired with exquisite patterns and colors on the plate. If it weren’t for the smell of food coming out, everyone would probably think it was a work of art.

"Give it a nest!" Ania, who still had something in her mouth, rushed over and snatched the things that Asahu Asaha had bought beside the boy, as if she was afraid that the boy would eat it first.

"I won't snatch you, why are you doing so anxious?" Looking at Ania's voracious look, the boy couldn't help but persuade, "Eat slowly, be careful not to choke."

Before the boy finished speaking, Ania coughed, with a discomfort on her face, obviously choking. The boy quickly handed over the drink he had in hand. After taking a big sip, Ania breathed a long sigh of relief, then collapsed on the chair, with an expression of regret in her life.

"Ainia..." the boy hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Have your magical chaos improved recently?"

"Hmph~" Ania hummed a few times, squinted her eyes and smiled at the boy, "Did Dad want to help her?"

"Uh... That's right, I have this idea. If Asakusa's sister is seriously ill and needs those medicinal materials, as long as she can help, I will of course want to help me." The boy smiled awkwardly, and admitted frankly, "It's just that I feel that my ability is not enough, and I'm afraid I can't help her complete the task of cleaning up the cultists, so I want you to help me."

In fact, even if Ania does not recover her magic, it doesn't matter. After defeating the enemy with Ania's alchemy weapon before, the boy was very confident about Ania's technology. Although the alchemy weapon has the defect of not having weapons of mass destruction, it is obvious that only small weapons are needed to clean up the cultists. If Ania's technical support is obtained, the boy will be confident that he can help Asakusa complete this task.

But the boy felt that it was very different to let Ania who directly restored his magic and to let Ania provide weapons. It was enough to let Ania who restored his power help him, but if he provided the weapon, the boy could not determine how expensive the raw materials of the weapon provided by Ania were. He always felt that he could not afford it.

"I don't know when it will be restored..." Ania inserted the unknown fruit placed on the outer ring of the plate and put it into her mouth, and said slowly, "She didn't even say that she was in a hurry to use it. Dad, why are you so anxious to help? It's not because she looks good, so she wants to use this method to gain a favor. In the end, hehehe?"

"Hehehe, what are you! Although Asakusa's senior sister looks not in a hurry, I actually remember the approximate situations of several diseases treated by those medicinal herbs. I remember that most of the diseases they can treat are those urgent diseases, and some of them can only play a temporary role and cannot be completely cured..."

"So dad suspects that Asakusa's sister Asakusa Saki is also in an acute disease?" Anya nodded thoughtfully, "Can these medicinal materials be bought in the hospital? What if her sister's disease is that incompletely cured? There are many other questions, Dad, have you ever thought about it?"

"You're thinking too much, right? I'm just helping people. Seeing Asakusa's appearance, I don't want others to explore her too many things. Maybe I won't have the chance to know the result in those things in the future. Since I don't know, of course I don't have to worry about it." The boy did not have the internationalist humanitarian spirit of helping people to the end.

"In other words, dad can only help people solve the problems you know..." Ania's index finger held her chin and tilted her head for thought, "It's okay. Anyway, I'm a little bored to study in the college. I occasionally have to go out to experiment with my Ming."

"I always feel like I've done something wrong." Listening to what Ania said last, the boy became a little uneasy. If Ania caused some unpredictable major disasters to the new weapon he used to test, he would be blamed. After all, he wanted Ania to help at the beginning.

"Don't worry, Dad, we should be more low-key to make the long-term development. I won't give you those particularly noticeable things casually." Ania smiled and moved the boy's fruit to her side, and started moving before the boy paid attention. "You have read the book I gave you for a while, right? It's time to show off a little strength. Anyway, the magical arts of cultists cannot be very strong. Even when the magical arts were at its most powerful time, they were defeated by magic, so it's even less scary now."

"Although you said that, I still feel a little uneasy."

"Why are you panic? You are the devil king. As long as you show one percent of your strength, as long as you are not a god, those cultists will only be beaten no matter how many they have. Dad!"

When the boy heard Ainia mention the word "Devil King", he quickly looked around and then he breathed a sigh of relief after no one paid attention to them. He was not a real Devil King. It would be too unfair if Ainia's words were misunderstood and it would be a puncture.

"I'm not a real demon." Of course, the boy dared to think about this sentence. Although he felt more and more that Ainia had never recognized the wrong person at all, he did not dare to directly point out this matter. Many things are like this. Although there is a layer of translucent window paper that looks useless ineffective, that layer of window paper is very important. Once it is pierced, many things will be in an irreversible direction.

"Okay OK, Dad, you're so nagging." Anya put down the tableware. She had eaten her own and everyone else's sweet food. "I will definitely prepare some weapons for you just in case. In return, Dad, you can go with me to find the teacher from yesterday's alchemy class later. I have many questions to ask the teacher for advice."

"Uh... OK." After hesitating for a second, the boy agreed to Ainia's request.

Although there are similarities between alchemy and magic, people who are proficient in one subject will often have some knowledge of another subject, but mastering both subjects at the same time will not cause any wonderful changes that make people enter a higher field. The boy was not so worried that Ainia would change the quality of her magic students because of better alchemy. He even thought that if Ainia diverted her attention in magic because of alchemy, it would be interesting to make both subjects easy and ordinary.

This era is the era of magic. Although alchemy is mysterious and powerful, it is still not as powerful as magic. No matter how powerful Ania's alchemy is, the threat to humans will always be limited.

Of course, the most important thing is that the boy still needs Ania to provide him with equipment support for alchemy weapons. Ania is a little more powerful in this regard and he feels more secure.

Well, it’s a bit embarrassing to be a father to get a sense of security from his daughter.
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