The WeChat message on her phone dinged softly, and Helena, who took a quick peek at the screen, breathed a sigh of relief. Enough time had passed, the results of the discussion had been published, and the resurrection could be formally arranged.

"Kasla Witte omits the following. In the name of the goddess, I ask you if you are willing to return to the blue world and be resurrected?"

Golden light points fell from the sky, and a Beruca-style triangular magic circle appeared at Ponzi's feet. A large number of strange runes surrounded him. The thumb-sized fairy in the fairy tale stretched his arms flat, and under the runes

The body beside the text was spinning and spiraling up to the sky.

The stone door engraved with the Kabbalah Tree of Life pattern slowly opened, and from inside there were countless small black hands grabbing at Ponzi. They would pass through, the decomposition and reconstruction of alchemy, and send Ponzi back from the goddess space to the blue world.

Go into the world.

"etc!"

Ponzi stopped the resurrection transmission ceremony. Helena looked at Ponzi in confusion, wondering what he wanted to do.

"I'm not leaving!"

Ponzi, who sat on the ground and folded his hands on his chest. Ponzi, who had omitted a lot of content in the middle, suddenly made a completely opposite decision to what he had done before. He waved away the little black hand that wanted to grab him, and walked out of the magic circle.

Walk away.

"Don't move. If the resurrection magic is interrupted, it can't be activated again!"

As soon as she heard that the resurrection magic was interrupted and could not be activated again, Ponzi accelerated towards the outside of the magic circle. Helena didn't care about Ponzi's life or death from the bottom of her heart, but if the publicly funded resurrection magic was interrupted, she would have to

He spent his own money to open a green channel to skip the line and revive Ponzi.

Helena, who was holding Ponzi's thigh and sitting in the center of the resurrection magic circle, vowed not to let him take a step out.

"Woman, let go"

Ponzi's right leg was hugged by Helena and could not be pulled out no matter how hard he struggled. Ponzi recalled the fear he felt when Deutsch hugged him.

"No, no, no, no! I won't let go! This is resurrection. How many street writers have dreamed of this opportunity for a lifetime of time travel and resurrection? Brother, come to resurrection."

Ponzi, who was lying on the ground, stepped on his face with his other foot. Helena, who also lay down, no longer cared about the image.

If Ponzi ran away, she would not be able to pay the rent for the house she rented in the city this month, and she would not be able to go to bars or nightclubs with other girls at night.

In order to offer blessings for a better tomorrow, Helena dragged Pounds little by little to the center of the magic circle beneath her. In order to keep the money in her passbook, she even turned into a devil.

"No, no, no! I won't be resurrected! I won't be resurrected. Why are you giving such a rare opportunity to others? That faggot over there, don't look at it. Yes, it's you. You said it, and you're still looking at it.

What should I do? Come to the circle quickly."

Ponzi had no chance of winning in a power duel, so he started rolling around and crying, and even called over a fat man with glasses who was walking to the next room.

The fat man with glasses walked up to Ponzi and squatted down. He gave Ponzi a thumbs up.

"I quite like this kind of Play"

He left gently without taking away a single cloud, leaving behind Helena who saw the dawn of victory, and Ponzi who shouted "".

Time passed minute by second, and the golden light of the resurrection magic circle emitted. In the flickering golden light, with expressions of relief and grief and anger on their faces, Helena and Ponzi were dragged into the door of truth.

"Resurrected?"

Ponzi came back to life, the wound that pierced the artery disappeared, and his ears were filled with the unknown sound of "gadagada".

"Woo..."

Also arriving was Helena, who was pressed under him, holding her breasts with her hands, and reflecting each other's appearance in her eyes.

"ah!!!!!"

The ultra-high decibel scream almost penetrated Ponzi's eardrums, and the slap was covered up by it. When Ponzi came back to his senses after being slapped, he looked at Helena holding her mouth with her hands, her eyes moist and red, and supporting her side with one hand.

Sitting on the ground, she looks like an innocent heroine who lost her virginity to the villain and cuckolded the protagonist.

"well……"

With a sigh, Ponzi searched around and found no cigarettes. He sat cross-legged in front of Helena and spoke earnestly.

"This incident is something you and I don't want to see happen. There are too many uncontrollable factors and everyone is at fault, but I am willing to take full responsibility... Do you think I would say this, stupid woman!

"

Ponzi's lungs were about to burst with anger. He sensed murderous intent as soon as he entered the goddess space. After that, the smell of conspiracy became more and more obvious. The black hand controlling everything behind the scenes was so arrogant that he was operating in secret in front of Ponzi.

Seizing the opportunity to refuse resurrection, Ponzi originally wanted to rip him off, but what he didn't expect was that the stupid woman in front of him actually tried her best to prevent him from leaving the magic circle.

It's good now, everyone is alive, we can't die again and go back to rip off people.

How could Ponzi, who had the dream of opening chain stores all over the world, not be angry when hundreds of millions of angel funds at his fingertips were gone?

"You...! How can a man like you not be responsible after doing something!?"

Helena, who has been a virgin for twenty-eight years, has escaped from her melancholy state. Her parents arrange blind dates for her every time she returns home. She is already an old girl who is worried about getting married among the shipgirls.

As mentioned before, the life span of the ship girl group is generally low, and coupled with the difficulty in having children with ordinary human men after awakening, most ship girls would take off their shirts at the age of twenty-one or twelve if they did not plan to remain virgins for the rest of their lives. She wears an apron and waits at home for her husband to come back from get off work, even though most of them are living together without a license.

"Responsible? Just you?"

Breasts that cannot be used as pillows are not as valuable as having small breasts.

Helena looks slightly mature, about twenty-two years old, and her figure is quite tall and plump, just enough to be held in one hand.

It is far worse than the nameless ship girl and the adult version of Deutschland. It can be regarded as a typical example of being better than the top and more than the bottom. I can barely bully some of the destroyer girls. Pay attention, part of it is the key point.

When Ponzi looked at her breasts, Helena pinched them twice, and then recalled Zeppelin's breasts on the table when we had dinner together two days ago. For some reason, she couldn't stop crying.

“Don’t people with small breasts have no human rights?”

Helena argued hard, she wanted to convince people with her reasons and let Ponzi understand that everyone is equal in this world.

"Sorry, your breasts are not small enough"

The phone pulled up a photo of Nicholas, with the back of his hand on his forehead, as if Helena had been pierced by a sharp arrow in the chest and fell backwards.

For the second time in her life, Helena felt a deep hatred for her padded breasts, which could be lied about as C-cup breasts. If she was young and resentful enough, looking back, she would still be better off as a child.

At least it looks bigger.

People, the moment they are reborn, they are divided into three, six and nine levels. How can you have the right to speak if you don't have breasts?

After expressing his rejection of Helena, Ponzi began to observe where he was. There was a conveyor belt not far in front of him. Metal materials were constantly being transported on the conveyor belt. The sound of "Gada Gada" also came from that conveyor belt.
Chapter completed!