Shirou Emiya doesn't want to work overtime

Now I just want to take a sip of wine to relieve my sorrow.

She would never say that she simply wanted to drink.

I feel that my acting skills have improved again for a while, and I am still comfortable eating for nothing.

"There's no need to drink. We have a guest coming later."

"guest?"

"It's an evil spirit——"

"What!?"

Musashi immediately held the knife tightly, stood up, and looked outside with great vigilance. At this time, most of the residents had fallen into a deep sleep, and the entire village was dark.

"After eating so much, it's time to get some exercise. A demon would be a good opponent, wouldn't it?"

Emiya Shirou's voice slowly came from behind Musashi.

And she also showed a look that was indeed the case.

As expected, it is very annoying to not be able to have a simple meal of rice, even without wine.

"Just deal with it! I'm injured!"

Musashi said that she would not be that coolie, and she asked Xiao Chun how strong Emiya Shirou was.

Xiaochun said that each of the swords on the ground represented the death of a ghost.

Then she looked around and saw that at least there were hundreds of handles.

She traveled a long distance without eating or sleeping. She even went through high-intensity fighting for half an hour and was even injured. She was very tired. Could you please stop squeezing the labor force?

"You are a swordsman, and you are also a swordsman who bears the name of Miyamoto Musashi. I am just an unknown swordsmith. When it comes to fighting, you are still good at-"

Emiya Shirou praised Musashi loudly, saying that he was just a weak swordsmith and had no great power at all.

Musashi's eyes widened.

She felt that Emiya Shirou was unusually thick-skinned.

I was all shocked.

What are you talking about?

Shooting a sword through the neck of an evil spirit from a thousand meters away is something that a swordsmith can do?

He single-handedly guarded the village for several days, and nearly a hundred evil spirits came and were killed?

This is a weak swordsmith.

What's more, there is another very critical point. She can clearly feel that she cannot beat Emiya Shirou.

With an extremely resentful expression, Musashi stared at Emiya Shirou to see how thick-skinned he was.

"I forged a knife—"

Chapter 842: Crisis? It doesn’t seem that dangerous

Refuse!

Refuse!

You can't agree to such a thing just because of a knife.

Aren't you very tired?

Didn't you travel through mountains and rivers and be seriously injured?

How could he agree to such a thing? If he agreed, then there would be two. This weapon was obviously nothing to him.

But she couldn't look away at all.

At this time, a demonic voice whispered in her ear.

Accept it!

Accept it!

Isn't it good to have one and two?

In this way, you can get more powerful magic weapons. There are not many opportunities to get magic weapons for free.

I don’t know how much a good magic weapon is worth. You will get more weapons from him later on. If you sell one or two of them, you will get countless drinks.

Moreover, maybe you can follow him for free.

No, she couldn't bear it.

There is money to be made, there is wine to drink, you can buy magic weapons and weapons for free, and you can also eat for free.

OH MY GOD

Such a generous offer did not allow her to refuse. She had no right to refuse.

It was Shirou Emiya who forced her to do it, and it was definitely not because she wanted it.

Absolutely not!

Absolutely not! ! !

Say important things three times.

"I agreed. This is your newly forged Nichirin Sword? Why is it different from the sword you shot before!"

Musashi snatched the shimmering golden katana from Emiya Shirou's hand, and caressed it with a golden light in his eyes that could not even be matched by the sun.

What does it mean to cut iron like mud? This is called cutting iron like mud.

"You're really rude."

Emiya Shirou complained loudly.

"You're not welcome, we've only met for less than two hours, and you're bossing me around like this!"

What, you have such an attitude after getting a bargain.

Oh, you are the one who still has such an attitude after getting an advantage, so that’s okay.

"choke--!"

The next second, the Nichirin sword in Miyamoto Musashi's hand turned into a flash of light, like a ray of moonlight, with a pleasant sword chant, and turned into a sword shadow.

It's so smooth, swinging a knife has never been so smooth.

"What's the name of this knife?"

"This is a newly forged sword I specially used to deal with those evil spirits. Let's call it [Demon Slayer]."

"Hmm, what a good name. Like the Nichirin Sword, can it kill ghosts by severing their necks?"

"No, in front of this knife, the evil ghost is no different from a normal person. The injured part should not be recovered, and it will die if it pierces the heart and other fatal parts."

"That's probably it-"

"???????"

Originally, Musashi felt happy after listening to Emiya Shirou's words. This way, he wouldn't have to be so embarrassed when facing those ghosts.

After all, the neck is a weak point that everyone knows, and it is impossible for those evil spirits not to pay attention to defense.

Unless the strength gap is too big, it will always need to be entangled. If there are too many, it will become more and more troublesome.

But with Shirou Emiya's general words, the confidence Miyamoto Musashi had built up immediately collapsed.

Tell me why you want Shirou Emiya to build your confidence.

"You, you wouldn't just give me a semi-finished product!"

Emiya Shirou nodded extremely sincerely.

He came to this world not many days before Miyamoto Musashi. He came to this village as soon as he arrived, and then guarded it for a few days before Musashi came over.

During these days, he had to suppress the [Evil] and [Desire] in his body. He accidentally thought of forging this weapon before trying to forge it.

He can exert the full power of the weapon, even if it is only a semi-finished product, in the hands of Emiya Shirou, he can also exert the full power of the weapon. It is not a problem to pierce the evil ghost's chest with one blow and kill the evil ghost.

But he couldn't be used as a reference, and at this time, a samurai with a powerful sword appeared in front of Shirou Emiya.

This is not an excellent guinea pig.

"Don't be angry! Don't be angry! A wonderful life is waiting for me in the future!"

Miyamoto Musashi gritted his teeth, held the blade in his hand tightly, and looked at Emiya Shirou with a look of unwillingness to surrender.

Let Shirou Emiya's face be filled with doubts, just let it go if you feel it's not good.

But even if it was a semi-finished product, it was still a good samurai sword, and Musashi couldn't bear to let it go.

He suddenly remembered that Tohsaka Rin was actually like that. If he was given enough gems, he would still do it even if he said he didn't want to.

Is this the power of money?

"Is this the village you mentioned with strong swordsmen?"

Under the illumination of the moonlight, a man wearing a kimono with purple snake patterns and black spots and a black horse hakama walked slowly.

Looking from the back, he has dark red long sideburns and a high ponytail. Yan Sheng has red markings on his left forehead and right side of his neck.

If you look at it from the front, you can feel the unspeakable terror. He has six eyes, with red sclera and golden irises. On the iris of the left eye and right eye in the middle, there are the words "Shang Xian" and "一" respectively engraved.

He was Shirou Ikoku, the one who almost killed Emiya Shirou at that time.

"Yes, yes!!!! Yes! Yes! This is it!"

Next to him, there was a young man with white hair who was covered in bones. His expression was extremely flattering and extremely humble.

In the young man's eyes, the words Xixian and San are engraved.

"Then you can already die——!"

After hearing the affirmative answer, a slash with an irregular small moon-shaped blade instantly appeared on the young man's neck.

"Pfft——!"

Under the scarlet moonlight, the boy's head flew high, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Sir, why!"

The young man's head rolled several times on the ground, showing deep unwillingness in his eyes.

"Brother, I don't need a loser living in front of humans——! Let your blood return to Master Wuhan."

Hei Shimo's six eyes were full of coldness, and he did not put his life in his eyes at all.

"Is that you? Shirou Emiya——!"

Looking at the dark village in the distance, Hei Shimo slowly spoke out.

According to the boy's description, the attack method of the mysterious swordsman in this village was very similar to that of Shirou Emiya whom he once faced.

You must know that because the entire Mugen City was destroyed by Shirou Emiya, as one of the top strings, she has been ridiculed by those who are ranked below him, and she has been suppressed by Muzan several times, saying that she should not be like this. Pride and complacency.

During this year, he could be said to be frantically searching for traces of Emiya Shirou, but he only found Tanjiro whose description was similar to Emiya Shirou.

In the end, Tanjiro was not killed and he ran away.

As a result, Wumei looked down on him even more. If his own strength was not of great importance, his position as the first stringer would have been lost long ago.

"If it's really you, I will cut you into pieces——!"

As he spoke, Hei Shimo approached the village step by step with extreme murderous intent.

Chapter 843: The Way of the Sky Belongs to Miyamoto Musashi Uniquely

"Coming!"

Just when Miyamoto Musashi was messing around, Emiya Shirou saw it, and saw the Black Death Mou walking step by step on the flat ground along the river.

Miyamoto Musashi also felt an extremely evil aura coming from the front.

No matter how hard I tried to escape before, I still have to be prepared now.

She could feel that the other party's strength should never be underestimated.