Dimensionality Reduction! Two-dimensional!

"Missiles? I heard from Cheng Zi that you have survived many missile bombardments. She said that your nose is stronger than her Beowulf. If you can't hit it, why are you afraid?"

Beowulf is a wolfhound...

He secretly wrote down an account for Cangqi Chengzi, and he drew a circle in the air with his finger: "It's true that I can't hit me, but I'm really in a hurry. What if those lunatics use nuclear weapons to clean the ground? Where can I hide?" ? Even the fastest Lightning and Lightning Dungeon can’t dodge it at all, okay?”

Kuonji, who didn't even know about the atomic bomb, looked at him suspiciously: "Since it's so powerful, why don't you become a scientist?"

The Taoist shook his head quickly: "Although it is powerful, it can't live forever. What's the use of it? I'm digressing, I'm thinking that the burial agency probably won't come to trouble me, although Naru Balek (the leader of the burial agency) is crazy. Women hate me to the bone, but they should also know that if there is a real fight, I may not die, and she will definitely not survive."

After a pause, the Taoist sighed quietly: "Besides, she should be looking for trouble with Erte Luqi now, and she can't take care of me."

"Elt Lucy?"

Jiuyuan Temple frowned slightly, she knew the name of Zhu Yue's eldest princess, Hei Ji, but for some reason, the girl seemed to hear something different from his words and his address.

I know that the two ceremonies should be in elementary school now...but it's not easy to write that the pelvis hasn't grown.

Well, don't worry about age.

Chapter 18 Chapter 15 Fairy Tale Princess...More on that later

Eltruchi Brunstadt.

A hybrid of the True Ancestor and the Dead Apostle, the vampire on the side of the Dead Apostle, and the black vampire opposite Alquitt, the white vampire.

Ruler of blood and pact.

Zhu Yue's nominal eldest daughter.

It is an imperfect body made by Zhu Hongyue for herself more than a thousand years ago. Following the earth-shattering war in Eastern Europe 400 years ago, Zhu Yue, who was trying to become the agent of the earth, was killed by the one who abandoned the sky. Emperor was beaten to death, and even the moon was almost expelled from the solar system.

From then on, she became the de facto leader of the Dead Apostles, and also became the target of the Church of the Holy Church and White Wing.

... None of this matters.

The important thing is that her appearance is that of a 14-year-old girl who is usually gray and cute.

got it?

Cough, I will talk about the matter of Her Royal Highness in the future, and in the future.

Now Liangyi Taoist is a little troublesome about Asakami Fujino's arrangement.

because of her status.

The Asakami family, one of the four major exorcist families, was originally a well-known big family in Nagano Prefecture known as "Switzerland in Japan", and the girl Asakami Fujino was the one who inherited the exorcism bloodline. A few days ago, the Asakami family went bankrupt, and Fujino's mother remarried to the Asakami family in Osaka.

Speaking of her stepfather, a fairy tale witch who has always been calm and indifferent to the world, Kuonji Youzhu became very angry.

According to the information she collected, since she was six years old, Fujino felt pain and lost her ability; in name, it was said to be suffering from painlessness, but in fact, her stepfather Asakami Yasuzo deliberately asked the doctor after she developed optic neuromyelitis Give painkillers, use the sense of closure to seal the ability.

However, she later suffered from appendicitis. She could not feel the pain in her abdomen, and her family's deliberate concealment made her unaware of her condition.

Taoist priests have no sympathy. There are too many tragic things in this world. The real tragedy is a thousand times worse than what you see on TV.

What he sees here is completely different from that of Jiu Yuanji Youzhu: "The changes in the eyes caused by the pain? That should be a problem with the inborn soul."

"What are you going to do? Do you want to send her back?"

The Taoist priest who was thinking about something was suddenly stopped by Jiuyuan Temple, and he brushed his long hair hesitantly: "What are you doing sending her back, I haven't studied her eyes yet—"

Seeing that the witch was looking at him with trashy eyes, the Taoist immediately resumed his Youdao Quanzhen appearance, and sat upright: "Kuyuanji, this situation of hers should be called domestic abuse, right?"

"Well, it should be more serious."

In the deep purple pupils, the perennial snow and ice melted slightly. She thought of her own life experience, her parents died, she was alone, and if it wasn't for the magic way to rely on her heart, she might not be able to survive.

And the girl named Asakami Fujino is in a very similar situation to her own, the same loneliness, and the same rejection by others and even her family because of her supernormal power.

Hurts its kind, sympathizes with each other, still a young girl Kuonji Yuzu looked at the prisoner Taoist priest who had never felt sorry for the little girl.

He looks pensive now, probably thinking about those eyes.

The witch defined him in her heart.

This person, don't look at this man most of the time, his expression is gentle, his conversation is gentle, and he doesn't refrain from laughing and cursing. In fact, in her induction, this person, his heart is more ruthless than most magicians.

"If you find it troublesome..."

Kuonji Youzhu picked up the black tea and covered his face.

"How about... let me teach her magic?"

"Uh-huh?"

Liangyi who came back to his senses looked at the girl in surprise, looked at her carefully, looked left, looked right, as if he was giving an old thing a palm.

The fairy-tale witch was all blue and thin by him, and she frowned unobtrusively: "...Mr. Liangyi?"

"I thought you would go around countless circles with me, and finally speak out. How could you be so direct?"

The Taoist's eyes were quite surprised: "Cangqi Chengzi told me that when talking to the witch princess of the Jiuyuan Temple family, you have to spend your time guessing what she wants to say, otherwise you will be inexplicably angry..."

Youzhu quickly took a sip of black tea, the teacup covered her reddish cheeks.

The Taoist suddenly laughed: "Asakami Fujino, after I study her eyes, I can do whatever you want. Whether you teach her to be a magician, or cut her into slices to study, Xiaodao won't bother."

The very gentleman Liangyi Taoist smiled: "This kind of innate thing is likely to be inherited from the ancestors of the Qianshen family. As one of the four demon families, I have always been curious about what methods they have."

"The bloodline of the Qiye family has the factor of killing ghosts, and they specialize in hunting demons. However, with fewer and fewer monsters in this era, the Qiye family is also on the verge of decline, and now I don't know where to hide..."

The witch suddenly interrupted: "The Qiye family's swordsmanship is very powerful."

The Taoist became strange: "Have you seen it?"

Jiuyuan Temple Youzhu blinked his big deep purple eyes, and looked at him rather cutely: "Didn't you use their swordsmanship last night——I remember it was called Sky Slashing and Drawing Swordsmanship, right?"

"Cough cough cough-"

Liangyi, who was holding back a smile, turned her head away: "I don't want to cause trouble, I don't have the skills to cut the sky and draw the sword..."

The slightly annoyed witch blushed even more: "What's the real name of that move?"

Shamed in her heart, she looked at the Taoist priest waving his hands extremely lazily and carelessly: "Whatever, it was created temporarily anyway, or—"

A little funny suggested to the girl: "Why don't you choose a name?"

Jiuyuan Temple was a little moved. She wore a black dress as usual today, and the style was obviously British. Because the weather was getting warmer, she didn't wear her obviously old-fashioned black hat recently.

The shoulder-length dark purple hair casts a trace of shadow leisurely, on the delicate face like white porcelain - I don't always use delicate to describe it, the girls in Xingyue really can't find any faults in their facial features...

Except Weber.

There is always an indelible frost between her brows, she seems to be incompatible with the whole world, she has a beauty that is not like a human, and she is not like a girl's coldness.

But still retains the unique warmth.

How can you not like such a girl?

Such a girl, why wouldn't you want to see her expression of complete despair in this world?

"Name..."

There was a slight blush on Yubai's cheeks, and the girl frowned in thought: "I'm not very good at picking names."

Finally, he shook his head: "What do you think of Killing God?"

The hand of the Taoist holding the teacup froze, with a warm expression on his face: "You are very thoughtful, but your murderous intent is too strong. Although people in the Taoist sect are not afraid of killing people, even some extreme sword cultivators control the killing sword with a pure heart. , from the billowing world of mortals to kill a way to reach the sky, but the murderous aura is too heavy to violate the tranquility."

Put the teacup on the coffee table: "How about, just call Yingfeng a knife..."

The long-lost lunch break, sleeping, sleepy.

Chapter 19 No.16 When pretending to be deep and lonely, it is best to have a cute girl by your side

The little girl in the room moaned/groaned in pain.

... Yoyo, have you seen the little loli raised in the room?

I... haven't seen it either.

Although this kind of pain was not as severe as the one she experienced during the day, the pain penetrated deep into the internal organs and was continuous.

Humming, Asakami Fujino sat up from the bed with difficulty, his pale face was covered with beads of sweat, and his long black hair was messy like a chicken coop.

Outside the window, a ray of fiery red and dim light pierced in, the setting sun disappeared, and it was already dusk.

The foreign mansion of the Jiuyuan Temple family is always shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere, although it is not because of any murders and dismemberment cases, according to professional Taoist priests, the earth veins here are a bit heavy.

But Qingzi always feels uncomfortable every night.

Aoko, who has a carefree personality, has dealt with the affairs of the student union, and walked up the slope of the white dog mound. The cold wind blew her hair, revealing her smooth forehead.

She stopped at a corner and looked to the west. Thirty miles away was her real home.

Aozaki's house.

Ever since Sister Cheng violently killed her grandfather a few years ago, and she moved to the mansion to learn magic, there was no one there anymore.

Except for the cohabitant and that arrogant witch, no one knows what kind of pain is hidden in the heart of Qingzi, who is cheerful on the surface.

I have asked myself more than once why this is the case.

When I was very young, I knew that my sister was a magic genius. I was different and had no interest in those things. Although I felt that my sister and my sister would be people from two worlds, the sisterhood was not much worse than that of other families.

Until Grandpa suddenly pointed at himself and said, "Ah, as expected, Qingzi is more suitable for inheriting magic." From then on, everything changed.

Qingzi opened the door, and what she saw were the two little apprentices of her brother-in-law—and a little girl who was dark and straight.

She froze for a while, it was normal not to see You Zhu, she was mostly staying in her room reading a book now, and would come down to eat leisurely after the food was ready.

Jade immediately ran to her.

"What's wrong? Little Emerald?"

Aoko Cangsaki liked these two children very much, she was very sensible, and touched her little head: "Are you hungry?"