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Sailing: Me, a Saiyan, starts by clashing with Robin. · 宇智波皮 · 210 chương · ~22 phút đọc · Tạo 29/07/2026
Looking at the councilwoman, whose expression was so overjoyed that she lost control and whose face was almost distorted.
Sarah, delighted, stepped forward, holding the magic seal, and asked:
"Miss Ultear, what color do you like, and where would you like the emblem imprinted?"
I'd like to ask if it's okay if I don't cover it?
Despite her inner turmoil and frustration, Ultear, under the expectant gazes of Lucy, Sarah, and others, and with the encouraging smiles of Beetz and Hiko, tearfully pointed to her fair right shoulder.
"This is fine, thank you."
"Wow, look, Miss Ultear is so moved she's about to cry."
"Yes, yes, look, tears are streaming down her face!"
Amidst the whispers of the maids, Ultear, with two lines of tears streaming down her face, was officially imprinted with the Saiwei crest and became a member of Saiwei.
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Ultear's arrival eased the guild members' fear and unease about the attack on the guild.
Throughout the guild, the girls were discussing Ultear's life and background.
To any discerning person, even the council members would be grateful enough to join their guild.
The Ghost Dominator and the Heartfilia Foundation are insignificant figures; they wouldn't dare attack their own guild again.
And even if they really do have a change of heart and attack the guild again, with the guild leader, Miss Yan, Miss Leng, and Miss Ultear around, these little troubles can be dealt with in an instant.
(Lucy, Eve:??"767"? What about us?) Just as the guild members were full of confidence and energy.
Beetz and Hiko tricked Lucy away and brought the new member, Ultear, to the president's office on the second floor.
As soon as they entered and the door was closed, Uru Tia couldn't wait to question the two of them.
"What exactly do you mean?! Yan, I don't remember ever agreeing to become a member of your guild."
"Aren't you afraid that by doing this I will notify the council and have them disqualify your guild from participating in regular meetings and sharing council mandates?"
Looking at Urutia, who was acting aggressively and had a bureaucratic demeanor of threatening and warning people, he was impressed.
Yan calmly sat down on the sofa in the office where guests were received, and habitually put her long legs on the coffee table.
"Oh, Lord Ultia seems to have become addicted to being a senator, really taking himself too seriously."
Don't forget that the senator is just a disguise; your true identity is the heart of the devil, one of the Seven Kin of Purgatory.
"If we shared this intelligence with the council, do you think you would still have the power you have now?"
After taking the wine and glasses from the wine rack, Bitz smiled and chimed in:
"Not only you, but also Geralt's mental entity, Zeklein, one of the Ten Wizard Saints."
If I tell the council that one of you is a cult leader and the other is a member of a dark guild...
I'm sure those old men in the council would be more than happy to come knocking on my door with a hefty sum of money, begging me not to leak this information and ruin the council's good reputation.
Looking at the two treacherous men and women with their cunning smiles, Ultear had to admit that she was completely outmaneuvered in every way.
Bitz sat down next to Yan and poured a glass of red wine for each of the three of them.
After a few seconds of hesitation, Urudia also sat down on the single sofa to the left of Bitz.
He raised the glass of red wine that Bitz had offered to her from afar, and tentatively asked in a sincere tone:
"I wonder what the Guild Master wants me to do? According to the rules, council members cannot join any guild."
"If you want to control the council through me, then please remove the guild crest from me, and I can infiltrate the council again for you."
"Heh, you even infiltrated the council. I'm afraid you'll disappear as soon as you step out of the guild's gate at the end of the race."
Bitts wasn't going to listen to her enticements. He leaned back on the sofa, picked up his wine glass, and brazenly began to scrutinize her.
His gaze boldly traveled down from Urudia's face, past her ample, curvaceous breasts, across her slender waist, and down to the mysterious area between her kimono hem and her knees.
The focus lingered for several seconds on her long, straight legs, completely exposed, and her feet, clad in sandals revealing five alluring toes.
Ultear felt a chill run down her spine after being stared at by his blatant gaze.
Her expression changed from initially being merely wary of the man's strength to now showing a hint of vigilance and panic at the prospect of encountering a pervert or lecher.
No, no way, this guy's eyes look so strange.
Could it be that he's taken a liking to me? No, that's impossible.
Given my magic, strength, and the complex relationships behind me, it's impossible that they were attracted to my appearance.
Hmm, this must be a deliberate disguise on his part. How could such a powerful person be a mere lecher?
Urutia quickly found the answer in her heart.
Yan, who could read minds the whole time, almost burst out laughing when he heard her thoughts.
She really wanted to tell Urutia directly.
No, you've completely misjudged him. He's a lecherous bastard.
Unaware of the inner thoughts of the two men, Bitches nodded with satisfaction after inspecting his new subordinate, and then 0. 7 spoke:
"I don't need you to return to the council, nor do I need you to provide any information about the Devil's Heart or Gerald."
All I need is for you to join my guild, and as a member of Saiyan Tail, to accept and complete quests like an ordinary mage.
As for the rest of the time, you can do whatever you want; I won't interfere.
"Is it really that simple?" Urudia didn't believe it; she still felt that the other party had other motives.
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Of course, Bitches had other motives, such as lust, lust, lust, and so on.
But you can't say this to someone's face, he still wants to save face sometimes.
"Don't worry at all. As long as you stay put and don't try to run away, I will keep my promise."
Bitz patted his chest and gave his assurance, and Urudia had no power to resist, so he could only believe him for now and wait and see before making any further plans.
Upon closer reflection, if his requirements were truly only this, then it wouldn't be unreasonable for her to join the Saiwei Guild as a cover.
For anyone navigating the world, the most essential thing is a strong background.
Ultear, now she's a woman who has connections in all three worlds: the dark guild, the legitimate guild, and the council.
Having figured these things out, Urutia relaxed and tried to negotiate with Bitz.
"Okay, I agree to your request, but I will still take up a sinecure position in the council."
This is good for both of us.
"Okay, as I said, I won't concern myself with other matters too much."
Bitz readily agreed, which put Urudia completely at ease.
Although, due to the rules, she was destined to lose her seat as a council member after joining the Mage Guild.
But she didn't stay in the council for nothing all these years; she had people on the council with her all to some extent.
If she could get another sinecure, she could still find out some inside information about the council.
Having dealt with Urutia, Bitz naturally inquired about the other task assigned to Yan.
"Did you bring back Uru's body, which I asked you to bring back?"
Upon hearing "Uru," Urutia's body, which had just relaxed, tensed up again, and her gaze swept over.
She hadn't forgotten that these people had been saying they wanted to resurrect that woman.
I wonder what method they plan to use. Does the magic to resurrect people really exist in this world?
"I've brought her back, but I'm curious how you plan to revive her?"
Has the demons' technology advanced to the point where they can resurrect people without needing genetic engineering?
As Yan spoke, she pulled her legs back from the table, casually took out a fist-sized block of ice from the dark dimension, waved it at Bitz, and looked at him with curiosity.
Bitts took the ice from her hand and examined it carefully. He could indeed sense a faint aura within it.
From this perspective, Uru may indeed have only died physically, but his soul remains in the world in some form.
"Just because the devil is helpless doesn't mean I'm helpless."
He casually tossed the cold ice block in his hand to Urudia, watching her catch it in a flustered manner and fall into deep thought.
Bitz immediately instructed Yan:
"Connect me to Artest, I have orders to give."
"Are you out of your mind? You want me, an angel, to contact a demon? Are you sick in the head?!"
Yan grumbled and cursed under his breath, but still pressed two fingers to his temples in an attempt to make contact with Demon One, which was hovering between the three planets of One Piece, Naruto, and Fairy Tail.
Bitz was indeed putting Yan in a difficult position, not to mention that Atai and Yan belong to two different systems, angel and demon.
The two sides are enemies and are extremely wary of each other. It is impossible for them to break into each other's communication channels without prior communication.
Moreover, Atai is within the protective range of the celestial computer Devil One, and with her individual abilities, she simply cannot break through Devil One's blockade.
However, the fact that Atai could not be contacted did not mean that Yan had gained nothing.
"Hey, Atai won't do, but how about Lingxi? It seems her signal has been intentionally left open, I can contact her anytime."
"Lingxi~" Thinking of the little angel who was completely controlled by Liang Bing as an experimental subject, Bitz nodded indifferently.
"Anyone will do, as long as they can get in touch with those guys on Devil One."
Upon hearing this, Yan stopped talking and directly connected to Lingxi's channel 687.
Hello, Lingxi, can you hear me? It's me, Yan.
On the demon wings, Lingxi, who was training her Qi amidst a group of angel sisters and guarded by several demons, suddenly stopped her movements after hearing Yan's voice.
"Sister Yan?"
Upon hearing the sound, the little angels around immediately stopped and gathered around Lingxi.
The demons glanced at it curiously, then stopped paying attention and went back to their boasting and chatting, each doing their own thing.
In their opinion, if it weren't for the Queen's request for them to teach these angels how to use air, they would have been completely different.
They could never possibly entrust such a powerful force as breath to the angels with whom they harbored deep hatred.
These demons would love for the angels to slack off and waste their days, lest they grow stronger and cause trouble for them.
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This is the first time the angels have heard news about Sister Yan since that man took Sister Yan and Sister Leng away.
They all gathered around Lingxi, chattering excitedly, wanting to know how Yan and the others were doing, whether they had been bullied or anything like that.
Lingxi gestured for everyone to be quiet before asking Yan:
"Sister Yan, how are you and Sister Leng? We... miss you very much."
Yan glanced at the man beside her, a barely perceptible smile playing on her lips, and replied:
"It's alright, I have food, drink and shelter, and I can still live like a human being."
"But you guys, I hope you weren't bullied while I was away."
"Well, we're alright. Morgana has temporarily released her control over my body."
They also taught us a powerful force called Qi.
My angel sisters and I cultivate every day, and demons don't bother us usually.

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