Perhaps, both.

"It doesn't matter whether it is a Herrscher, a quasi-Rischer, or a god, it doesn't matter what it is."

"As long as the consciousness of the judgment target has collapsed and eroded, it must be erased."

Yae Sakura seemed to realize something at this time, seeing Gong Ming's serious tone, she also nodded seriously following him.

"Teacher, I understand."

Suddenly, as if she had committed some girlish habit, she stretched out her hands to scratch Gong Ming's hair.Then he smiled at Gong Ming.

Like the breeze blowing under the clear sky, the cherry trees are whirling, and the flying flowers are swaying all over the sky, like scarlet clouds flowing in front of your eyes.

"No matter what, the teacher will stand by my side, right?"

"..."

Gong Ming was a little dazzled by this bright smile, he couldn't help being stunned for a while, then stood up in silence for a while.

"Don't worry, since I am your teacher, I will definitely take on all the responsibilities that you expect and that arise from you."

"Let's get ready, Kallen and the others won't be able to fool around for long with the fake festival at the castle tower." He turned and walked out, leaving Yae Sakura a back view.

"It's time for the real ones on our side to start."

"What?" Yae Sakura stuffed the pair of little feet put down by Gong Ming into the clogs, and muttered twice. "Isn't it just a touch of the head, as for this look."

However, Gong Ming's figure had disappeared outside the door.

She stood up from her chair and looked at the girl in the mirror.

The long cherry-colored hair is neatly coiled on the right side of the back of the head, with two hairpins on the left side, and a metal headgear on the head.It looks mature and full of charm.

The teacher's craft... is really skilled...

She curled her lips, and then her expression returned to seriousness.Turn around and walk towards the box behind you.

On both sides of the box, there were two shelves with two knives on them.

One was Sakura Fubuki, which Yae Sakura was familiar with, and the other was a gift knife that Gong Ming had just given her, which was made of wood but as hard as iron.

It's strange, even though it's the first time I've got that knife, there's a familiar feeling of flesh and blood.

She was sitting down in front of the suspended black box, closed her eyes and calmed down, waiting for the bell to kick off the curtain on the castle tower.

The room fell silent.

"Why, are you done flirting?"

A voice suddenly broke into her mind.With undisguised mockery.

Yae Sakura's closed glasses trembled slightly, not because of other reasons, but because of an accident.

It's not that she hasn't heard the voices of the demons in the box, but they are all shrill, high-pitched, and extremely unpleasant, like the creaking sound of rusty and discarded iron pieces rubbing against each other.

But today the voice has changed, it has become clear and light, like the voice of a lovely girl.

If you ignore the venom in those words.

Yae Sakura remained silent and ignored her.

"I know your plan. Use me as a bait to lure out the so-called god that you worship, whether it is a Honkai beast or a pseudo-herrscher. Then destroy it. That's what the man told you." The voice continued to laugh.

"..."

Yae Sakura's eyes remained closed.

"It's ridiculous, do you really think that man's plan is that simple?" Her voice became more and more sharp, with almost undisguised malice.

"It's ridiculous. Do you really know who that man is? How dare you trust him so much. That man in this world... no, the most shameless, filthiest, and most bastard man in the entire two eras."

"How dare you trust him!"

"Even as an enemy, it's still not admirable to slander one's opponent." Hearing what the demon in the box insulted Gong Ming, Yae Sakura subconsciously refuted in her mind.

"Slander?!" Obviously there was no trachea, but the voice still sneered very clearly. "Then let me tell you something, poor thing."

"Do you know what he asked you to go to the swordsmith Nagamitsu to make the Ushikiri before?" asked the devil in the box.

"..."

"In fact, what he needs is not a specific knife, but a knife that must be made of the bones of the Houkai beast mixed with soul steel. He already has a sword of the purest, but he also needs a fusion of the Houkai beast. The filthy sword of flesh and blood, come to open those things in his body."

"What do you think he is waiting for so hard to deal with?"

"..." Yae Sakura's expression was calm, and a faint feeling of speechlessness rose in her heart.

That's why you said it?

"I just want to say this?" Seemingly understanding Yae Sakura's thoughts, the devil in the box laughed and said, "Then let me say something related to you!"

"Do you know what the wooden sword next to you is made of?"

Yae Sakura's closed eyelids trembled slightly.

"That's why he hollowed out the spiritual tree in the Tianshou Pavilion, and hammered the quiet air from the tree into the wooden core that was taken out to build it! Do you feel that it is particularly suitable for you?"

The devil in the box laughed wildly, "Because the power of that piece of wood comes from you!"

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