[Comprehensive] Sims can see hell, help!

Aphra frowned.

The title of this book gave her a faint impression, as if she had heard it somewhere.

The little girl struggled to think for a while, but she couldn't recall it. Instead, the ox cart paused and finally stopped.

——The palace ordered by the emperor has arrived.

Undoubtedly, it was built under the authority of the king, and in the era of Heian-kyo, it can be called a top-level palace.

Exquisite bridges, cloisters, and rockeries are enough to swim in leisure time and swim in the lake in a boat. There are sleeping halls, opposite houses, ferry halls, toudu halls, corridors, and fishing halls.

Aphra blinked blankly.

A part of her is feeling uncomfortable that she is about to live in such a palace... Aphra would rather become a little fairy like the night she first stepped into the world of Naruto, curled up in the sword to pay the mourning god In the palm, because I felt the warmth and protection, I slept very soundly.

Another part of her knew that she couldn't refuse.

Aphra voluntarily accepted the identity of a god.She accepted everyone's beliefs, and let those continuous trickles merge into her spiritual power, like blessings, like chains.

She is willing to make the illusion of the imaginary "god" identity real.She bears the honor and the weight of the crown.

——And how could a god who obeyed her prayers reject the offerings of her followers?

Afra remembered that a moment ago, when she rejected the emperor's invitation and the suggestion of "building a new temple for the gods", what suddenly appeared on the faces of some of the ministers present was not "to avoid spending money and build large-scale construction projects" easy.

It's panic.The panic of discovering that things are not within one's control.

"The god refused to serve, why?" "Is the offering not precious enough?" "Is it not giving enough?"

And—"To what extent, God, can we realize our wishes?"

For a moment, Aphra suddenly understood this truth:

Not all acts of consideration for others can be rewarded accordingly.

Appropriate requests will make human beings feel at ease.

The immature god silently wrote down this point.She took a step forward, fluttering her light wings unconsciously, staying in mid-air as light as a ray of wind.

"...Thank you," Aphra still couldn't get rid of the habit of thanking others, but she didn't intend to correct it at all.Accepting other people's kindness but not expressing it at all is simply too rude for Aphra.The deity lowered her head and smiled at her new friend: "Fujihime, I'm very happy."

For Afra, what makes her happy is not the luxurious palace, but the feeling of being treated with care.

And Fujihime, who had already understood this, couldn't help but also laughed.

After only a short journey, the young Ji Jun, whose frightened expression had faded away, nodded happily and calmly.

"It's enough for you to be happy."

Saying that, Fujihime took a step back, and retreated into the crowd following the Kami's frame.

As a matter of course, except for Fujihime from the Star Clan to accompany her, the nobles of Heianjing arranged servants to serve the gods in a short period of time, and followed Aphra's bullock cart all the way. .

Aphra: "..."

It's one thing to know, but quite another to be ashamed.

She saw at a glance that Qingming, an onmyoji who did not follow the usual path, was standing not too far away from the crowd, slowly shaking his folding fan.

Although she looked chic with her lips raised and a chuckle, Aphra dared to say with certainty that this Onmyoji was definitely bored to the core.

…doesn’t want you to “serve” me, really.

Aphra covered her face in her heart and exploded for a while, choosing words that would not provoke the nerves of these nobles, and advised these people who asked to serve the gods and the waiters who stayed in the palace to clean and repair, to leave quickly.

Because of the status of the god Aphra, those who felt that they would stain the eyes of the god did not even dare to pray for the glory of this servant.

The ones who finally appeared in front of her were noble and pure nobles, pure and elegant witches, and powerful and elegant onmyojis.

After being rejected gently by Aphra, they actually showed a look of self-ashamedness, as if they were still not qualified enough to be accepted by the gods, and it was all their own fault.

Afra debacle: What are these people thinking? ? ? ?

Live your life well, okay?To suddenly drop everything just to serve a strange girl?Hey, look back at your own identities!Which one is not the role of the stars and the moon on weekdays?Don't give up your personality so quickly! !

Besides, being served by Onmyoji Qingming? ?So embarrassing!Shame to explode! !

Forced · The new head of the fan club · Hei Qingming: "..." Hehe.

Aphra could not understand the sufferings of ghosts and evil spirits in the Heiankyo period, and the fanatical god worship that was born from it. As the only god who really appeared in front of everyone and showed miracles, she came to save in response to everyone's prayers. Aphra couldn't have imagined how many believers she had developed in such a short period of time.

At this moment, she still had to change her rhetoric because of everyone's reluctance to leave.

In response to their stubborn concerns, Aphra had to prove that she could take care of daily life instead of doing everything herself.

The god disappeared briefly at the gate of the palace for 2 minutes, and his figure hid inside the gate of the palace.

Everyone waited with bated breath.In this rare, calm moment, these fanatical believers could not help feeling regret and trembling for their attitude just now.What kind of guts did they have to continue pestering after the gods showed their refusal?How could they disregard the wishes of the gods because of their own selfishness!

Ahhh, it must be because the god's smile is too gentle that I am dizzy. I must watch the god's life go smoothly!

How do I get ahead of myself!Fool—if you make the gods angry because of this, this is a sin that cannot be washed away with blood!

People showed regretful expressions.This made the onmyoji, who had been separated from the others and became independent without knowing it, reveal a sneering smile, which was erased in an instant.

In the eyes of others, he is still the gentle and mysterious, powerful but inaccessible Onmyoji Seimei.

As if aware of something, Fujihime suddenly turned around, glanced blankly, met Seimei's eyes, smiled politely, and turned back again.

After receiving the notice, Yaye just gathered together, and they all stood beside Fujihime, waiting quietly.

Subtle and complex emotions hovered in their hearts, forming empty bubbles one after another.

For a moment, they hoped that the one who came to save Jing would still be the son of the White Dragon, Yuan Gongqian.

The girl from another world is like a gentle but harmless fire, warming Yaye invisibly, making their life in Heianjing suddenly more colorful, even the battle against the ghost clan seems to be tainted with A hint of sweetness.

However, before the sweetness fermented anything, Bailong Shenzi returned to her own time and space with one of the eight leaves she chose, and two other friends who also came from another world.

It's like the flowers are shoveled out of the soil, and before they can taste the joy of growth, they are forced to eliminate the sun and rain.

——Why, didn't the White Dragon God Son answer everyone's call?

When I learned that the gods came, there was such a disrespectful thought at the same time as the awe in my heart.

Eight leaves castigated her lack of piety, but when she saw the face of the god, she knew that she could no longer feel resentment in private because of this kind of thing.

——The god who tolerated the prayers of human beings, the god who is willing to save Jing, without a trace of hesitation on his brows.The gentle and resolute expression is condensed between the eyebrows, which is set off by the vivid yellow spring flowers, making it even more dazzling.

And who can resent such a noble god?

Uh, but, it will imprint Huangquanhua on the forehead, what kind of priesthood is this "Aphra" god in charge of...

Just as Yaye and everyone were thinking wildly, the gate of the palace opened silently.

In just a few minutes, this area, which was just a beautiful place on earth a moment ago, has undergone a radical change.

It no longer belongs to the human world, but should be driven on Izumo, or stepped on the high sky plain, so as to be able to match the atmosphere of such a dust.

People were in a daze for a moment before they suddenly realized what was the reason for the sudden increase in the value of this palace.

——From the gate of the palace, lined up in two rows, handsome young men and handsome youths.

It is no exaggeration to say that just the moment of raising their faces made everyone forget where they were, and they could only focus on them intoxicated.

You can easily capture everyone by virtue of your appearance. Should it be said that Heianjing's habit of controlling appearance has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, or is it worthy of being a stand-alone, sword, and button elf who has always used appearance as a selling point (hey).

Aphra, who originally disagreed with the Daojian Fusangshen to make such a big commotion, stood silently on the top of the steps of the main hall, watching the people in Heianjing who were stunned by their looks, and felt a little sympathy in her heart, and a little collapse.

Effect, effect, great!Hey, hey!Although it is said that the appearance is critical, and so many swords are showing off at the same time, it is almost dizzy by the beauty, but don't say a word!Most afraid of the sudden silence of the air, Aphra felt that she was about to die of embarrassment, wow——

Moreover, what is going on with this strange sense of déjà vu!There is a word on my lips but I can't think of it...!

Aphra was very confused.She waited a few more seconds in the tortured silence, then cleared her throat.

Sankai Yuezong, who was closest to her, raised her crescent moon sinking eyes and looked over with concern, while Aphra looked back blankly, her mouth flattened.

"Everyone," Aphra tried her best to shake off her shame, and said solemnly, "Can you relax now? These swords and swords are all mine—"

and many more!

Yes, this is it!

What is the sense of sight, what is so familiar!Sitting in palaces and beauties, when it is natural to declare sovereignty, the two words she should say should undoubtedly be——

"Harem" ah!

It was like a bolt from the blue, hitting on the top of Aphra's head, making us, a little girl loved by the world, shake with exhaustion.

On the other side, Zhen · Otome Game · Harem · Eight Leaves: "..."

I don't know why, but I feel... as if I lost...