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Chapter 42 - Chapter 042: Dragons, Mechs, Elves, Beast-Eared Girls, Angels... Attack Helicopters

Sizzle!

A current sound—never heard before—appeared in Akira's ear.

The moment his vision returned, the roar of the tram, the silent crowd, the flowing air—all five senses assailed him instantly.

Something was wrong.

Akira had never felt this way before. He found his anti-addiction hourglass at the bottom and immediately took out his phone. The time displayed on the screen was garbled. Although the game functions were still running normally, Akira felt uneasy.

What was going on here?

[Butter Player trial run encountered an unknown error. Map changed. Current world: "Multi-Anime Dragon Maid World."]

[Players, please rest assured. Although the error is unknown, Butter Player will guarantee the player's personal safety during operation.]

[Game Chapter 3 hidden mechanism triggered. Otherworld portal established.]

Seeing the Butter Player's prompt, Akira was first stunned, then ecstatic.

The otherworld portal was established. And this time, he had directly arrived in the world of Multi-Anime Dragon Maid World. This meant that his future targets would not be limited to humans. It could also be dragons, mechs, elves, beast-eared girls, angels… attack helicopters.

Tsk tsk tsk.

Just thinking about it felt exciting and full of anticipation.

However, Akira quickly calmed down. He was still in Butter Player. With Butter Player guaranteeing his personal safety, Akira felt no fear at all. Anyway, the anti-addiction hourglass's turns were all used up—wouldn't it be a bit of a loss not to recover some losses on the tram?

Looking up at the LCD screen on the tram to confirm the time, Akira began searching for his target in carriage after carriage.

After searching for almost half a carriage, he finally saw what the target looked like.

She had horns on her head. No tail behind her. Yellow wavy hair. Her figure could no longer be described with an S—it exceeded human limits.

Quetzalcoatl — Lucoa!

Somewhat muddled, but always a big-shot existence stabilizing the Dragon Maid world.

No wonder. If it was Lucoa, then it made sense.

Akira stopped pretending and walked directly to Lucoa's side, standing still—not hiding his intentions at all.

"Oh my, oh my. This really is your doing. How about it? Are you interested in my body?"

Lucoa's voice was soft and sweet, forming an unexpectedly harmonious blend with her height of 185 cm and bust of 110 cm. It perfectly matched the image of the big sister next door. But beneath her gentle demeanor lay immeasurable magic. She wielded the power of memory erasure and time reversal. It was normal for Butter Player's spacetime transfer to this world to get her attention.

He just didn't know if she knew she had been marked by Butter Player.

"Of course. Otherwise, I wouldn't have come over to chat."

"Then how about this?"

Lucoa reached up to her head and directly removed the Butter Player's mark.

This scene left Akira stunned. She could actually do something like that?

Lucoa seemed to read Akira's mind. "Don't be scared. I am Lucoa—a god who maintains the balance of this world. The power you possess is quite strong. At least, I can't do anything to you. Otherwise, when you first appeared, I would have already acted."

She embraced Akira's hand. Under the immense soft pressure, Akira's mind trembled.

How wonderful it would be to bury myself in there!

"Akira. That's my name. Why are you still waiting here?"

"Of course—to see what you ultimately want to do."

Lucoa smiled and put the mark back on her head. "So I took this thing off someone's head and put it on my own. Now it seems you're not trying to do anything terrible."

Thinking about it now, Akira was somewhat glad he hadn't gone on a rampage with his power. Otherwise, he couldn't have gotten close to Lucoa, much less been embraced so intimately. He just wanted to be intimate with someone—that wasn't enough to make Lucoa hostile toward him.

Lucoa sniffed. "I smell the scent of a decadent spring~!"

"That's the perfume I'm wearing. I've already admitted I'm interested in your body, so it's not strange to have such a scent. I just don't know if you're willing to help."

As a Butter Player, Akira felt no fear at all. The worst-case scenario was just getting nothing this time. The mere news of the otherworld portal opening was already enough to justify his four turns of consumption. After all, it was opening up an endless blue ocean.

"Hmm. You've come a long way, so of course I should welcome you. And I'm quite interested in you, little one. You have the aura of an ordinary person, yet possess such immense power."

With that, Lucoa turned her body and pinned Akira against the wall.

"Is it going to be right here? I don't mind."

This situation suddenly gave Akira a sense of déjà vu—like playing an Eroge with a huge figure.

Oh wow! This ride is so soft.

No—this ride is so big.

Although it felt great, he wasn't someone who ignored the stares of others.

Existence Weakening activated. The flashy Host Suit on him instantly transformed.

"Eh—how amazing! You can activate magic without a spell. That unassuming suit is actually a magic item."

Although puzzled, Lucoa understood Akira's meaning. She immediately cast a vision-blocking spell, then threw herself into Akira's arms.

"Shall we start now? I read in books that girls always help boys…"

Before Lucoa could finish speaking, Akira's God's Hand astonished her.

She was a dragon—the largest among existing dragons. Her scales were incredibly hard, and she possessed many immunities. But this "human from outside" managed to make her feel a tingling sensation and briefly lose focus with just his hands.

"I care a lot. People are selfish—not everything can be shared. And I'm a little overbearing too."

"As long as you don't cause trouble or create disasters in this world, whatever you say goes."

Lucoa smiled gently and leaned her head directly on Akira's shoulder. She was as gentle as the big sister next door. But because of that, the pressure came to Akira's side.

Heavy. Very oppressive.

"Next stop…"

Akira took Lucoa off the tram and walked along the road.

How should he put it? His heart was still a little stirred. This was Quetzalcoatl. A god. And also a dragon. And this was only the third chapter of the game. It was merely the third chapter—he dared not even imagine what came after.

Entering the love hotel, the moment the door closed—

Akira couldn't help but activate his ability.

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