After extracting this SSR of King of the Damned

In order to surprise his companions whom he had not seen for a long time, Ichikawa Tsubaki deliberately did not tell them the news of his return.

She went back to the hotel where they checked in before, but she never expected that none of Kurojeong, Ishtar, Hotaru, and Tsurumaru were in the room.

But the room is not empty, there is one person left,

A curse, to be precise.

Ichikawa Tsubaki maintained her hand on the doorknob, and the green eyes of the black-haired man sitting in the room widened slightly. She quickly recovered and raised a bright smile: "Long time no see, Dilumu many."

Whether it's the other party's different dress or her overly lively reaction, the spearman in the green tights was taken aback for a moment, and he replied with a polite smile: "Long time no see, you are becoming more and more like a human." gone."

"Thank you for your compliment." Ichikawa Tsubaki said calmly, she walked in and closed the door.

"...I'm not flattering you." Diarmuid smiled helplessly.

Although she is more emotive, more like a real human than the cold appearance at first sight, her attitude towards him is always distant and wary.He can understand, because their first meeting was very bad, especially as the memory of her first birth, it was like standing on the opposite side of the fledgling plot, leaving an indelible negative impression on her.

What's more, even knowing that she is very innocent in this matter, it is still difficult for him to calmly face another person who has the same appearance as his Master.

Ichikawa Tsubaki sat on the edge of the bed, kicking off the clogs on his feet from left to right: "Where are they?"

"Joan took everyone out together, and she said that she would send the desk lamp for repair." Diarmuid said.

Ichikawa Tsubaki was a little confused when he heard that: "Report for lamp repair?"

"I am not sure as well."

"Forget it, I'll ask her when she comes back." Ichikawa Tsubaki put on the slippers in the hotel, stood up from the bed, and said very consciously, "It's time for a new round of summoning."

Diarmuid sighed softly, he didn't come here today to check the progress of the summoning, but came here specifically to see if she was back, but since she offered to take the next step, he had no reason to refuse.

"Is it right here?"

"Yeah." Ichikawa Tsubaki took out a pen and paper from the item book, sat down at the table and began to write, "Draw a summoning array, it will be ready soon."

The A4 size paper and the extremely random graffiti are confirmed as she said, and it took a long time to finish the drawing, but the crooked oval shape and the unconnected lines made Diarmuid couldn't help but suspect that Can things really summon his Master?There has been no progress so far, could it be that her summoning array is too rough?

Ichikawa Tsubaki saw his inner thoughts and explained: "The summoning array is just a sense of ritual, and it will not affect the result of the summoning."

This time she did not prepare a holy relic.

Self-mutilation and bloodletting are too painful, and her hair is inconvenient to pull out. She has no hope of summoning the host, but the host is neither a hero nor a monster, and has no value in the card pool. No matter how hard she tries, she can't get it Cards not in the card pool.Of course, no one can say for sure about this kind of thing, what if the miracle is really rewarded?

At the beginning, she devoted herself so enthusiastically to this matter only because she didn't want to give up any chance to get rid of the human body, but now it's different, the candidate doesn't have to play, and it doesn't matter if she continues to sit on the bench.

To be honest, since the last time when the two-faced Su Nuo proposed to kill Diarmuid, this idea has been in her mind. There is no contract protection between her and him, and his yellow short|gun is attached with " The curse of being unable to heal the wound", she didn't know if the reversal spell or the ability of the healing department could take effect.

If it doesn't work, wouldn't she just have to wait for the reset?

"Diarmuid." Ichikawa Tsubaki asked casually, "If your Master doesn't want to be resurrected as a dead person, but wants this container, will you snatch it for her?"

Diarmuid was silent for a few seconds, and then expressed his position in a cold but firm tone: "As long as this is the Master's wish."

His answer didn't seem to cause any emotional disturbance to Ichikawa Tsubaki. She looked normal, but there was only one thought in her mind——

Uncertain|exploding|bombing from time to time, you should not stay by your side.

One day, think of a way to use someone's hand to eradicate him.

she thought casually.

Ah, just look for Su Nuo?

When she snatched him back, she cried to him that the deceased master and servant wanted to take her body away. If they didn't help her kill Diarmuid, they could only start a platonic love mode from now on.

In case he is unfortunately cursed again, just help him replenish the magic, which is easier to solve than her being cursed.

The paper on which the summoning formation was drawn was pressed down on the table by a pen, and while Tsubaki Ichikawa was thinking about it, the supernatural power was activated.

Then, the summoning array glowed.

She almost blurted out "Damn it", but when she thought of Diarmuid beside her, she held back with difficulty. She pretended to calmly stare at the summoning circle, putting on a noble look that was not surprised by favor or humiliation.

However, she now has a bonded nanny - although it is currently bound to someone else, it will be hers sooner or later - and she wants an SSR-level item more than adding a new member who needs to cultivate relationships , after all, the only one fell into a deep sleep in fragments on the isolated island.

Soon, the true face after the color light appeared in the field of vision.

As one wishes, it is an SSR-level item.

only……

Ichikawa Tsubaki stared at the finger mummy on the paper and fell silent.

"This is..." Diarmuid stared at the ominous finger with a solemn expression, "Cursed object?"

"Yes." Ichikawa Tsubaki didn't intend to explain much, she turned that finger into a card, and the words "two-faced Su Nuo's finger" were impressively displayed on the card.

First of all, congratulations to her for getting rid of the fate of continuously issuing the same SSR——

But isn't this TM still two-faced Nuo!Why does he even have SSRs on his fingers! ?

Ichikawa Tsubaki felt that she was at a loss. One finger contained one-twentieth of the power of the two-faced Su Nuo, so she drew out one-twentieth of the two-faced Su Nuo.

Divided roughly, it is equal to 0.1 face place Nuo.

——It turns out that "face" is a quantifier! ?

Although 0.1-faced Nuo is not as good as 2-faced Nuo, this is a simple primary school math problem of comparing sizes, but finding fingers is part of her plan, and it is not bad to be able to collect them in this way.

However, thinking of the high priced bounties on the black market, her heart ached a little.

Ichikawa Tsubaki stuffed the card into the prop illustration book, closed it and put it away, and then indifferently gave the eviction order: "It's over, you can go back."

The other party's attitude is so obvious that he doesn't want to see him, so Diarmuid naturally won't stay in a brazen manner, and he doesn't want to stay with another "Ichikawa Tsubaki" who uses the same body for a long time. I couldn't help getting irritable.

"Take care." Leaving this sentence behind, Diarmuid left.

……

Not long after, Hei Zhen and others came back in a mighty manner.

"Damn it, let him go! Next time, I will take his head with that ball! Burn him until there is no ashes left!"

Heizhen's angry voice could be heard throughout the corridor.

"If you wait for us to be together, you won't let him go." Tsurumaru's helpless voice followed closely behind.

"Whispering! Who made you so ink-stained!" The footsteps stopped in front of the door, sensing the presence of other people in advance, Heizhen complained unhappily, "Has Diarmuid left yet? This kind of person who only wants to stay What's the difference between a Servant who's watching the house and a security guard? It's useless, and when Tsubaki Ichikawa comes back, I'll have her terminate the contract."

She pushed open the door vigorously, and there was no one in the room. She looked towards the bathroom with a feeling, and just bumped into the cherry-haired girl who was changing into her pajamas, and the two were taken aback for a moment.

"...Hmph, are you willing to come back?" Hei Zhen tried her best to hold back a sentence, pretending not to care.

"Who's back?" Hotaru's voice came from behind, the small figure was blocked by Tsurumaru and Heizhen, he stepped on his feet desperately, and finally saw a touch of familiar pink, "Tsubaki-sama!"

"Zhenzhen!" Ichikawa Tsubaki rushed forward with a "wow", and hugged the Dragon Witch who was thinking about it day and night.

Hei Zhen wanted to push her away with a look of disgust, but seeing her tearful expression, he had no choice but to let her hug her awkwardly, but patted her on the back very gently with stiff movements: "It's good to come back, otherwise I will It’s troublesome for you to collect the corpse.”

"Master Tsubaki, do you only want Jeanne alone?" Tsurumaru put on a hurt expression.

"Think about it, think about it." Ichikawa Tsubaki did not forget Master Duansui's personality, she let go of Heizhen without hesitation, gave Tsurumaru and Hotaru a big hug one by one, and did not forget to ask Ishta Why is Er not here.

Heizhen, who was empty in her arms, snorted coldly, she would not care about such a trivial matter, she wished that Ichikawa Tsubaki would let go of herself quickly, so she absolutely did not care about her Master throwing herself into someone else's arms, absolutely not.

The self-comfort was very successful, and Heizhen strode into the room without looking back.

She noticed at a glance that there was a brightly colored and exquisitely crafted hair comb on the bed sheet, and two camellia flowers, one red and one purple, nestled on the gold leaves, sending out expensive signals visible to the naked eye. Hair accessories like Tsubaki Ichikawa's are definitely affordable for a poor ghost like Tsubaki Ichikawa.

Hei Zhen didn't think much about it, she casually mentioned: "I lived a good life in ancient times, which big family was robbed?"

"I didn't snatch it." Ichikawa Tsubaki closed the door, hugged Yingwan and sat beside the bed, "Su Nuo sent me."

"Oh, so Su Nuo sent you..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

Heizhen suddenly realized the inappropriate name, her eyes widened, and she pointed at the hairbrush that could not be connected with the two-faced Su Nuo in disbelief: "That barbarian!? Are you kidding me, is he crazy or are you crazy? gone?"

"Master Tsubaki." Tsurumaru squeezed in front of Heizhen, he took out a pair of glasses from nowhere, put them on and adjusted the frames, and asked seriously, "Why did he give you a hairbrush?"

"I don't know." Ichikawa Tsubaki said blankly, "He went to the celebration and gave me this gift when he came back."

The little friend Yingwan sitting in his arms asked frankly: "Master Chun, does Su Nuo like you?"

"Impossible, that guy doesn't have the concept of liking at all in his mind." Hei Zhen denied it without thinking, and her tone was full of malicious ridicule, "Even if there is a miracle, it's impossible for our Master to turn. What do you like about her? Unless she is pure beauty control, how can normal people like her?"

Tsurumaru asked with a smile: "Then are you a pure face control, or an abnormal person?"

"...I don't like this guy!"

"Yes, is it?" Tsubaki Ichikawa, who was completely immune to these lukewarm taunts in the past, was shocked this time. She was in a daze, her tone was low and aggrieved, "Does he not like me?"

She thought about it seriously, only she had expressed her liking to him directly, but he never said it once.Even when she asked him directly, the answer she got was nothing more than a cold "you are so annoying".

"What's there to care about? Even if he likes you, it's impossible for you to like someone like him anyway." Heizhen said disapprovingly, "It's better for you to find Tsurumaru than him."

Tsurumaru: "?"

However, just when Hei Zhen was about to list out the one hundred shortcomings of the two-faced Nuo and the reasons why she was not suitable for a relationship, she was horrified to find that Ichikawa Tsubaki, who was bowing her head, was crying silently.

Tears flowed down his chin to Hotaru's cheeks, the white-haired and green-eyed boy froze for a moment, he raised his head, and the girl's crying face came into view, he hurriedly took the tissue from Tsurumaru in a panic , helped her wipe away her tears: "Master Chun, what's wrong with you?"

"Hey! Ichikawa Tsubaki, why are you crying? You don't really like that barbarian, do you? Don't make me laugh." Heizhen said so, but panicked in her heart.

Tsurumaru sighed: "You made Tsubaki-sama cry."

"This can depend on me too!?"

Hei Zhen felt that this pot was a bit wronged, and if she had to say it, she should blame the two-faced Nuo who didn't like Ichikawa Tsubaki, right? ?

The more she thought about it, the more irritable she became, she snatched the napkin from Tsurumaru's hand, and squeezed Hotaru who was sitting on Ichikawa Tsubaki's lap, causing Hotaru to almost follow Ichikawa Tsubaki's footsteps into crying.

"Don't cry, what's there to cry about?" Heizhen's actions seemed arrogant and domineering, but she wiped Ichikawa Tsubaki's tears gently as if treating a fragile object. She said fiercely, "That sightless Things, are the four eyes white? Donate the eyes if you don’t need them.”

Tsurumaru wanted to remind her that she didn't say that just now.

……

For the knotweed Youren, what happened today was a double exhaustion of body and spirit. He originally wanted to stay and help, but was forcefully driven home by Jianren Nanami to rest.

When he got home, he took a shower, didn't even eat dinner, and fell asleep when he was so tired.

But he didn't sleep for long, the phone rang and woke him up, and the caller ID was an unfamiliar number.

He got on the phone.

"Hello, is this Knotweed Yuren?" A girl's voice he had never heard before sounded on the other end of the phone. Someone seemed to be crying beside her, and he could faintly hear a faint sob.

Yuzu Yuhito was a little confused: "Yes, may I ask you...?"

The girl didn't answer his question, and her tone was very impatient: "Tell the two-faced Su Nuo to come out and answer the phone!"

Knotabagi Yuhito: "...Huh?"