Dark Soul Moon

It's finally over and he can sleep soundly!

"..."

Seeing the figure of Sakata Kintoki fleeing in a panic, Minamoto Raimitsu sighed.

Then she decided to go to Sakata Jintoki's room to educate him later.

What matters now, though, is rearranging the rooms.

The room where Ashes lived was destroyed during the battle. She couldn't let this powerful warrior sleep in the open, could she?

But where are the ashes now?

She was so focused on preaching that she didn't notice when Ashes left.

…………

The room assigned to him was destroyed during the battle, so Ashes chose a random corner and sat down.

For the undead, it doesn't matter where they rest.

He's used to it too.

When he was in Losric, he didn't even have a room, so he could only take a rest by the campfire at most.

So, when Yuan Laiguang found the ashes, she saw such a scene——

The jet-black warrior lowered his head slightly and sat leaning against the wall.

The pitch-black greatsword was placed beside his hand.

He just rested outside.

Seeing this, Yuan Laiguang admired him.

Maybe this is the reason why Ashes is so powerful, always honing himself.

In comparison, he is far inferior to the other party.

"Your Excellency Ashes, the new room has been arranged, I wonder if you want to live in it?"

she asked.

"no need."

Ashes shook his head.

This should be okay.It doesn't make much difference to him where he stays.

Even if they live in the house, they just rest against the wall for a while.

"I understand, then I won't bother you."

Minamoto Raimitsu bowed slightly, then left.

As she walked, she thought that maybe this way of training herself could be used for reference.

When the time comes, let Jin Shi's kid do the same. I think he can be tempered by then.

Too impetuous personality should also be changed.

At this moment, Sakata Kintoki, who was already lying on the bed, shuddered, as if something bad was about to happen.

…………

Ibaraki held the mountain pass on his chest while advancing in the forest.

She was defeated this time, so next time, she must take revenge.

Izuku thought so.

The wound on her chest was still aching, as if reminding her of the fact that she was repulsed by the opponent.

A feeling of humiliation rose to my heart.

In the end, I didn't know the names of these strong people. Obviously, the other party thought she was not qualified to know, or she was not interested in talking to the weak.

Whatever the reason, Ibaraki's self-esteem was hurt.

She is the Ogre of Oeyama, the [Ogre of Disaster] that is feared by humans in Heian-kyo.

He is also the ghost king standing at the top of many evil ghosts.

Due to some unknown force, the wound on his chest healed very slowly.

That's why blood drips from between the fingers covering the wound from time to time.

Then, little monsters and beasts controlled by instinct followed the blood trail.

After seeing a wounded evil spirit, these little monsters and wild beasts would often charge up directly, trying to devour Ibaraki's flesh and blood, so as to make themselves stronger.

Naturally, Ibaraki, who was the ghost of Oeyama, killed them all.

It's just that the frequency of attacks is getting higher and higher, which is a bit abnormal.

Ibaraki narrowed her eyes, she felt that someone was plotting against her.

This time too.