The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

"The counterfeit...is just a concubine born for death. What is the meaning of existence? Rather than turning the concubine into such a fool who understands resentment, it would be more convenient to make a doll without a soul, isn't it? ?"

"...No one thinks this way, Your Highness the Princess," Yong Lin said with her eyes closed in pain, "You will always be Your Highness the Princess of the Moon City, and the master I serve, even that adult, has never thought like this Pass."

"Sorry, I can't trust you, Eirin."

A crystal clear teardrop slipped from the corner of Kaguya's eye, she still curled the corner of her mouth, but there was no smile at all.

"If you had to choose between my concubine and that adult, you would definitely choose that adult, right?"

"..." Yong Lin was silent, and the arc of Kaguya's mouth widened a bit.

"That lord is the true patron saint of the Moon City. Only her existence can guarantee the eternal peace of the Moon City. However, Yonglin, you have taught me that there is no eternal existence in this world. , even if it is a god.”

Kaguya raised his head and stared at the moon, and said in a sad tone: "In order for that lord to guard the Moon Capital forever, someone must pay the 'price' of continuing to exist instead of that lord."

"That is the concubine's body, the container made by you, the most suitable container for that adult, answer the concubine's body, that's it! Right? Yonglin!"

"...everything is fate."

Yonglin escaped, she didn't dare to look directly into Kaguya's gaze, she lowered her head and said, "Neither Toyohime nor Yihime can accept the 'gift' from that adult, only Your Royal Highness, you succeeded...everything is predestined destiny."

"That's why I chose to do this."

Kaguya's tone gradually calmed down, the folding fan in her hand began to emit an ominous red light, the description of the fan began to become blurred, and within a few breaths, it actually extended into a dark red long sword.

"If death is the fate written by the gods, then let the devil decide the future of the concubine."

Staring dazedly at Kaguya in front of her, under the radiance of the moonlight, Yonglin actually saw that the shadow under Kaguya's body gradually became bloated, and finally split into two left and right.

Seeing Kaguya's changes, Yonglin's pupils shrank a little bit, and her eyes finally fixed on the long sword in Kaguya's hand.

"The instrument of the great crime... Lust..."

"Yonglin."

Kaguya softly called Yonglin's name, countless complicated emotions flashed in his eyes, and finally only a touch of sadness and unwillingness remained.

"Only you shouldn't betray my concubine, so... Come on, let's dance."

Chapter 32 From today, you are the dragon god

"The instrument of the great crime of lust, if you have it, you can wantonly manipulate other people's will, objects, time, and the degree of control, all without restrictions, but only limited to the opposite sex, but it's also very powerful, isn't it? Thanks to it, you can control Those guys are playing around."

Hui Ye knelt on the corridor under the moonlight, gently stroked the long sword in his hand, and said to himself: "Not only that, I recently discovered that it can be used not only by the concubine. gender, but the gender I like."

Covering her mouth and letting out a hearty laugh, Kaguya bent the corner of her eyes and said, "This is really the most beneficial ability for a concubine who likes girls more than men, isn't it? Yonglin?"

Tilting her head back, Kaguya quietly looked at Yonglin standing behind her, squinted her eyes and said in silence for a long time: "But, even if you say it like this...you can't hear it anymore, right?"

"Yes, Your Royal Highness."

Yayi Yonglin stood respectfully behind Kaguya and replied, the corner of her mouth showed a proper arc.

Although it is Baiyi Yonglin who is talking at this moment, no, it is probably not Baiyi Yonglin anymore, at least the personality and will named Baiyi Yonglin have long since disappeared.

Her eyes lacked a crucial gleam. Although she was still radiant, she was no different from an exquisite doll.

"...It seems that life will be a little boring in the future."

No longer looking at Yonglin behind him, Kaguya continued to wipe the long sword in his hand with his sleeve, muttering: "In this way, all the chess pieces have been settled, but..."

There was a pause in the voice, and the movements in the hands also stopped synchronously. Kaguya slowly turned his gaze to the distance, which was the direction of Fujiwara house.

"The wise man who returned from traveling in the mainland did not expect that this liar would become the final variable. It seems that there is no difficulty in dealing with it, but..."

Glancing at Yonglin, Kaguya's eyelids drooped slightly: "Now there is no spare energy to deal with such a small character. Yonglin is responsible for sniping the envoy of the moon who will come next. There is no other way but to temporarily ignore it?"

Kaguya on this side was debating whether to deal with Takeshi who distracted himself, and it happened that Takeya and Meihong on the other side were also planning to make a move.

It's just that the ideas of the two are slightly different.

"Wu Ye, what do you mean? You actually want to slip away when the situation comes to an end?"

Mei Hong glared at Wu Ye dissatisfied, and he could only explain with a wry smile: "It's not that I want to slip away, I just think our plan is still too hasty, and we should be stricter."

"How strict do you want to be? Why don't I help you catch Kaguya in front of you and let you think about it slowly?"

"That's a good feeling, thank you very much."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Meihong's punch shook the floor three times, and the little girl next door who was already sleeping soundly jumped out of the quilt in shock, checked left and right several times in a panic to make sure it wasn't an earthquake before continuing to fall down and rest...

"Slow down, Meihong, please be quiet, everyone is asleep at night," Wu Ye hurriedly comforted Meihong, who was about to go berserk, and explained: "I'm serious, Kaguya's appearance is a bit strange. "

"Strange? Isn't that guy always weird?"

"That's right... Cough, that's not what I'm talking about." Wu Ye scratched his hair in confusion, trying to calm down but didn't know where to start.

"I don't know how to explain it to you. I feel that there is something wrong with Kaguya." Wu Ye frowned in distress for a while, and finally couldn't tell why.

"Tsk."

Mei Hong smacked her mouth, she could tell that Wu was unwilling to face Hui Ye directly, always saying that the other party was weird, and judging by his expression, it seemed that it was purely an excuse.

It seems that if this matter is not resolved, their plan will be aborted before it even starts.

"troublesome!"