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//Phantom//ghost..or demon?

Shi La. Shura as her real name was wacky, maniac a crazy girl. "Don't bullshit about me, I'll take your head!" Shura spoke to the writer, pointing his knife. Then he kicked the writer off the stage and started speaking. "I am Shura. The most perfect creature of the entire Realm. Intelligent, smart, brave, beautiful, the best, the most beautiful, the most perfect-" "Is it over ?" The writer, who was thrown off the stage, could not help but ask. "Why are you lying to the readers?" Shura sneered and said, "How would you know, ignorant?" "I write, I won't know, but who will?" he couldn't help but say. Shura froze as soon as she heard that. Then, slyly, he pointed his gun at the writer and said, "You will write me as the most perfect, richest, most beautiful and strongest creature in the universe!" he threatened. The writer changed the fiction he wrote by crying in a corner and trying so hard. The character that had to grow up, like Chinese novels, was the strongest from birth. "We didn't get it, if there is no innocent girl, bad boy, tradition, religion and mafia, what taste is fiction?" said the readers. "Shut up, you bastards" Shura continued with disdain, "Will you find someone more pure-hearted than me, better than me? Traditions? It doesn't bind me. Rules are made for me to break it! Religion? Ahahaha! What does the devil know about religion? Mafia? Please don't compare those brats with me! And bad boy? There can only be two kinds of men who skewed me! One is not yet born, the second is dead!” ___ Cover belongs to me.

_Kazuki_Kirigaya_ · Fantasy
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234 Chs

79《zombie makeup》

My eyes twitched as I looked in the mirror.

An hour ago, Aurum came to me and informed me that Urmalin was here. While Urmalin was here, it was impossible for either side to be comfortable.

Either our side or their side would retreat.

Since neither side favored withdrawal, the result would have been a large-scale war.

That's why I, the clever me, the genius me, the smartest in the world, came up with a great solution!

Putting on makeup and walking around my look unrecognizable!

That was better than running away, right?

If it was a war, my move was a strategy. Escaping is a strategy though, but it's the most despicable one.

But of all races, we demons love to run the most!

Well, why should we resist and incur losses when it's easy?

But the problem is, I'm only good at beautifying makeup.

As a result, Aurum helped me with this and...

Conclusion.

A face like a zombie.

Would you believe me if I said for a moment that I didn't even recognize my own face while looking in the mirror?

I do not believe.

But when I experienced it first hand, I had to believe it.

Anyway.

Whatever happens...

I don't go to school like this!!

When I turned to face Aurum, even he couldn't look at his 'masterpiece'. "What happened?" he stared at the ceiling. said.

I sighed.

I got her pregnant.

"What do you think could have happened?!" Despite my shouting, he silenced me by saying "Then stay away from here, you are weak and you will surely lose" without taking his eyes off the ceiling.

I can't say anything because he's right.

And I can't say anything, it breaks my limit even more.

I open my mouth to speak, but I can't find the words to say.

But I can't leave. I will not take a step from here to there without finding the execution!

"Shura, I've backed this makeup with magic. So I won't have to come back and put makeup on you again and again. Even a drop of water on the scar under your chin is enough, the makeup will be removed instantly. And to bring the makeup back, you just need to touch the mark with black paint"

Aurum's sentence this time made me happy.

Fortunately, I wouldn't have to spend an hour removing the makeup. Even a drop of water would be enough!

And I wouldn't have to spend an hour again to have makeup back!

With a splash of black paint, the magic would be activated instantly and the make-up would come back!

Why black paint?

Ermmm...

Aurum is a shadow dragon and his blood is black. The black dye and their blood contain almost similar substances. More precisely, most paints are made from dragon blood. Since he didn't want to donate his own blood, he briefly asked me to paint.

Anyway, that's all it helped, I won't say anything this time.

I will say no...

"Kneel down slave!"

Damn, I couldn't help myself again. Ehehehe...

Aurum rolled her eyes and said, "I'm leaving," and went out the window.

He was used to my misplaced movements like this, and he was ignoring it, like most of them.

More precisely, he treated me like a child and he was like the others.

Then I drew a middle finger at the window and moved to the mirror again.

I was going to ignore the way he treated me like a child for now, but then I would get my revenge.

I jumped when I saw my face in the mirror suddenly.

Even I can't get used to that face.

If I go to school like this, it's only a matter of time before I'm expelled.

I took it out of the white disposable masks and put them on.

The lower part of my face was fine, but the upper part...

I put on a large pair of sunglasses that I don't know where I got them from.

Long black hair, big sunglasses and a mask that completely covers my eyes.

I wore a long white uniform on my lower body, and a silver bracelet on his left wrist.

Gold earrings in my ears.

The woman in the Lake of Consciousness gave me these earrings. Your earrings were in it at last, I guess it went back to the lake.

The lake had dried up, but the woman was made of water anyway, and she would become a lake on her own.

I still couldn't understand why he gave me these earrings, but these earrings were starting to get on my nerves.

I took the earring off and looked at it for a while. Then they started to change shape in my hand.

The woman in the Lake of Consciousness told me that I could turn it into any accessory I wanted.

Now the earring in my hand is gone, and a fan came in its place.

It turned into a beautiful fan with gold trim.

That was good. A lot of people on this planet use it regardless of boy or girl. I guess it wouldn't have attracted much attention if I used it.

-To be continued-