When Leihu was reincarnated as Shier's daughter

The following is the mission report in charge of Nanami Kento——

[There were two unexpected situations in this mission. The land-producing god mantra spirit is actually a first-level mantra, and there is an unregistered special-level mantra spirit "True Man" lurking nearby, and the observation agency "window" has not provided any information. Based on this, I It is believed that the investment and training of spell observation institutions should be strengthened to avoid wasting the lives of the already rare magicians.

As for this mission, fortunately, it was a blessing in disguise.Senior Xia You and Wu Tiao rushed to the scene in time, and subdued the super magic spirit "True Man", with zero casualties.

...]

Regarding that night, Nanami Kento's description can be said to be as low-key and simple as possible.

The actual situation is several times more magical than the words written in the report.

What is the concept of "super magic spirit"?

On the first day of enrolling in the college, Jianren Qihai was popularized by science.

They are curse spirits produced by a large number of extreme negative emotions of human beings, entities derived from widely circulated ghost stories, legends and ghost stories, and the embodiment of fear.

If there is no resistance, any super curse spirit can destroy a human city within half a day. The records of crusades against super curse spirits in the history of the magic world all have heavy casualties. spirit burial.

Qi Haijianren and their teacher once said to them solemnly: "If you encounter a fourth-level curse spirit, you can easily get rid of it; if you encounter a third-level curse spirit, you can also fight against it; Fighting alone; a first-level spell spirit, be sure to seek the help of your companions, and ensure your own safety as the top priority, and don't try to fight head-on."

"If you encounter a special-level curse spirit..." the first grade head teacher paused slightly, with an inexplicably desolate voice, and said slowly, "You only need to consider one thing: how to leave the information about the curse spirit."

There is not even a chance to send a signal for help. Most magicians who encounter super magic spirits have only one end-no bones left.

In order to prevent more conjurers who came to investigate from being in danger, they only need to find ways to preserve the information of this super-special conjurer, and they can only resign themselves to fate for the rest.

If they are lucky enough to meet a newly born curse spirit, maybe they can save their bones and souls and return to their hometown...

At that time, in the class notes made by Nanami Jianren, a circle was boldly drawn with a red pen on the line of "Superior Curse Spirit", and a word "dead" was marked beside it to warn himself.

However, he never dreamed that for the first time in his life, he would face a super-level curse spirit, which would cause the basic common sense of the magic world he had built to collapse, and it would be blown into a pile of ruins together with the three views...

He saw the super curse spirit labeled as "horror", "powerful", "despair", etc., being pressed to the ground by their predecessors and violently beat.

"Perverted curse spirit." He stepped on the real person's head into the ground, and cracks spread around the sole of the shoe. Xia Youjie pinched his forehead, as if trying to calm down his anger, "I want to treat my What are you doing early?"

An indescribable spell power radiated from his body, accompanied by a murderous intent, the three high-level spell spirits behind him followed suit, ethereal and illusory, but they stared at the real man's eyes with covetous eyes.

The real person's pale hands stretched out from the ground, grabbing the air indiscriminately, Xia Youjie avoided his hand consciously, and ground his head with the heel, not forgetting to sneer: "Thought I couldn't see your technique style?"

When he arrived later, he found that he had nothing to do, so Wutiao Wu, who was sitting on the outside of the field, did not need to make a sound to remind Xia Youjie. Like pinching plasticine? It has a wide range of applications, but unfortunately there is a fatal flaw."

Xia Youjie raised his hand, and three black shadows emerged from the void and flew past him, wandering over the real person, as if looking for a good place to bite, and then creaked and gnawed on the real person's body.

He sneered: "You need to touch the entity directly... right?"

Xia Youjie's magic spirit is all-encompassing, and its abilities are endless. He once subdued a magic spirit that can be infinitely cloned, which is just right for dealing with real people.

The real person can't fight back, can't touch the real body, can only cover his face and roll in the mud in pain, but he can't escape the curse spirit that follows him everywhere.

Xia Youjie's eyes touched the back of the real person who was running away with all four limbs in a hurry, and there was not obvious disgust in his eyes.

"It's disgusting."

How could he allow his early life to face such a disgusting curse spirit?

How could he let his early age be touched by this kind of bastard?

How could this kind of thing, which smelled of human malice and disgusted even him who was used to eating magic balls, be worthy of tarnishing Zaoji's eyes?

Xia Youjie folded his arms, watching the real person's ankles being dragged by a curse spirit, leaving long bloodstains on the ground, and submerged into the curse spirit group to be eaten again.

He looked at the beast-like primitive and cruel eating scene, his face was always indifferent, and the brows did not tremble. The indifference in his nature towards the things he hated was like ice mist, slowly emerging from the purple pool of water in his eyes come out.

What Qihai Jianren and the others saw was Xia Youjie like this.

He was completely different from the gentle senior Xia You in the Conjuration High School. He was engraved in his bones, hiding deep arrogance, indifference and paranoia, and emerged from the water like a cocoon.

They didn't even dare to get close to him. Although they were saved by Xia Youjie, they just stood there in a daze, looking at the back of that young man who was obviously not much older than them, but was so powerful that he was frightening.

Until—with stars in Zao Ji's eyes, he pounced on Xia Youjie like a rabbit rushing on grass.

"Jay, you are amazing!"

The end of her eyes widened and she smiled proudly, without any impurities, she was as pure as a sparkling diamond.

She hung on Xia Youjie's back, treating herself as a back pendant, and rubbed her cheek affectionately on the back of his neck, as if she didn't notice the boy's sudden stiffness, and her fair skin turned crimson.

Xia Youjie's aura was like a ball with a hole in it, and he was immediately discouraged.

He covered half of his face, and whispered shyly: "Zao Ji, let go first... I'm going to subdue that special curse spirit, the scene is not healthy, don't watch it."

Zao Ji blinked her eyes, but she didn't say that she was used to that kind of scene, she obediently slid down from Xia Youjie's back, and turned around: "Oh."

If Xia Youjie won't let her watch it, then she won't watch it.

When Zao Ji was walking back, he muttered to himself: "Actually, I can't bear you to eat that thing... It looks dirty at first sight, so hard to swallow."

Xia Youjie's steps paused, his head drooped, his eyes under his bangs were filled with lint-like soft light, and with such a soft smile at the corner of his mouth, he stretched out his hand towards the unconscious real person.

To become stronger, of course.

He said in his heart.

If I don't work hard to become stronger, how should I protect ordinary people... How should I protect you, Zao Ji.

Her existence has become a beacon of faith in his heart unknowingly, a warm light that perseveres in the vast sea fog. The ideals and righteousness he insists on, the oath he made to "protect ordinary people", unconsciously. Time, from a broad concept to a living, vivid individual...

She is his ideal, the incarnation of infinite concentration.

As long as she is still alive, Xia Youjie will never be lost.

……

"So I'm here for nothing?"

Swallowing the third jelly candy boredly, Gojo Satoru supported his cheeks, his eyes flicked back and forth between the two of them.

"You don't have to come with me. I can handle it alone." Xia Youjie said lightly.

After completing the task, the group of them rushed back in no hurry. Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie opened two more rooms in the hotel by the way, planning to take a day off in this city and treat it as a vacation for themselves.

At night, the hotel was brightly lit, and they formed a circle in Wujo Wu's room, looking curiously at Xia Youjie's newly subdued curse spirit.

"I got a special grade this time, and I've gained a lot." Gojo Satoru looked at his friend, and his smiling tone was full of yin and yang.

"Try it, what is the specific ability of this curse spirit?"

Xia Youjie touched his chin, thought for a moment, "Let me see..."

Xia Youjie raised his right hand, palm facing upwards, and heads one, two, three and four all came together to watch curiously.

I saw a cloud of gray turbid mist condense in Xia Youjie's palm, and then gradually formed and turned into a solid body.

A cat with gray-blue hair, different-colored eyes, and stitches on its face appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Early Ji: "...Wow."

The cat also saw them, meowed sternly, frowned instantly, looked around and found that he had nowhere to go, so tremblingly he rolled himself into a ball of fur and hugged his tail tightly.

The difference in image was too great, and Zao Ji felt dazed for a while. She stretched out a finger to poke the cat, and the ending sound floated up in disbelief: "Is this the curse spirit??"

Help, this is too cute!

This is definitely the beauty ceiling of the magic spirit world!

"He's called Zhenren, and he's a super-class magic spirit born from the fear of human beings." After subduing the real person with the magic spell, Xia Youjie naturally learned the name of the other party, "The name of the technique is 'Wuwei Transformation' , is similar to what I guessed before, it can directly transform human souls, and it is irreversible."

Gojo Satoru exaggeratedly "wow", took off his sunglasses and looked at the real cat with great interest, "Reform the soul? Malignant or benign?"

"It's all right." Xia Youjie said concisely, "The scope of application of inaction transformation is very wide."

"Then this time I've made a lot of money." Wutiao Wukuang ruaed the real cat's hair, the real cat dared not speak out, and hugged his tail even tighter, "Benign transformation, rounding up is another reversal Shushi... Congratulations, Jie, you are also honored to be a member of the nanny team!"

"Glass will be moved to tears!"

Xia Youjie smiled, and lifted the palm of Real Meow.

"Really, scratch him."

"Meow--!"

The real cat subconsciously obeyed the master's order, leaped three feet high, and rushed onto Gojo Satoru... The air wall in front of him slid down softly, and even scratched it with his claws in disbelief.

"Meow? Meow..."

The real meow found himself weak, and the real meow was depressed again.

Gojo Satoru laughed and bullied a cat more vigorously.