"My lord! My lord!"

Fujihime shouted anxiously, and her slightly immature voice echoed in the corridor, attracting the sideways glances of several maids.

As the princess of the left minister's family, a descendant of the Star Clan, Fujihime, who has been instilled with various etiquette and righteousness since childhood, naturally understands that her current behavior cannot be called a lady.If her unreserved appearance is seen by her father, even if her father does not punish her, she will be treated coldly.

But even so, Fujihime did not stop looking for Akane.Fortunately, after she turned around the corridor, she saw Qian's figure in the courtyard not far away.

"Master Son of God..."

Fujihime quickly breathed a sigh of relief.With a smile on her face, she quickly dragged her long hair and layered costumes to Akane's side.

"Master Shenzi, stand here for a long time, be careful not to catch the cold."

"Ah! Fuji, Fujihime...!"

Startled, Akane, who had been wandering away before, came back to her senses because of Fujihime's voice.

Seeing this, Fujihime smiled slightly, and said to Akane: "Master Shenzi, it's time to eat soon. Before eating, would you like to play karta with me for a while?"

"No, thank you, Fujihime."

Knowing that Fujihime was worried about being bored, Akane smiled wryly and shook her head.

——The eight leaves temporarily left in order to investigate the matter of the false god child.Akane wanted to go with her at first, but as soon as she said that, the eight leaves, who were overly protective, rejected her proposal collectively.

"...Anyway, Akane, just stay here obediently! 』

"It's better not to go anywhere, Miko-sama. 』

"Anyway, Akane, you won't be of much help if you go.Still don't add to the confusion. 』

Not everyone is as tactful and gentlemanly as Youya, Yingtong and Yongquan in rejecting a lady's request.Naive, Raijiu, and Inori are straightforward and straightforward teenagers at best, but they are rough men who can't speak and can't please the opposite sex at worst.

Hearing what Naive, Raiku and Inori said, Akane's first reaction was to get angry.It's just that before Qian can say her rebuttal, Shiwen has already smoothed things over for innocence.Tai Ming didn't care about the group of people next to him at all, he just said "no problem" and left.

So the other eight leaves quickly left in order to catch up with Taiming who went first.In the dissatisfied naive voice of "Hey! Taiming, you bastard!", the eight leaves greeted Akane casually and left straight away.Only Akane was left alone in the mansion with Fujihime.

"Fujihime, what can I do?"

In the setting sun, Qian's hair was slightly fluttered by the wind.Perhaps because of the setting sun, her eyes looked a little red.

"Everyone in Yaye is always in danger. I'm the only one who stays here, and I can't help you with anything."

Recalling the many times that the Eight Leaves had risked their lives to save themselves, or were involved in dangerous things because of the power of themselves and the Dragon God, Qian could not help but frown.Suffering from shaking, helplessness, bitterness and a strong sense of helplessness, Qian tried not to cry out—she was always protected by others and didn't think she had the right to cry and act like a spoiled child.In particular, the object of crying is Fujihime, who is only ten years old.

"Master Son of God..."

The heartstrings moved slightly, and Fujihime, who had sensed Akane's mood, showed a sad expression for a moment.

"Everyone calls me the Son of God, and they all cherish me very much. But I can't do anything for everyone.... No, I will only cause trouble for everyone—"

In Akane's memory, every time she wanted to do something for the people around her, she either caused a series of disasters instead, or was stopped before she wanted to do something.Akane really doesn't know what she can do except occasionally make some snacks with Shiwen and give them to the people around to make them happy.

"Why am I always so helpless?"

"Why do I always cause trouble for everyone and the Eight Leaves?"

"why……"

"That's a bad word."

Fujihime interrupted Akane.

"Ugh……?"

In this way, Akane opened her eyes wide and looked at Fujihime.

"Master Miko, forgive me for being rude. As long as you can live here, it is enough for us." Fujihime said with a smile: "You are the only one who can protect this capital, the unique Miko-sama ah."

"..."

Listening to Fujihime's voice, looking at Fujihime who said "Please follow me to the house.", followed behind Fujihime in a daze, Qian asked in her heart what she wanted to ask most, but she couldn't ask. The problem.

(Why... the Son of the Dragon God is me?)

Powerless, cowardly, naive, clumsy, pointless, and incapable of doing anything, why is such a self the son of the dragon god?

If the Son of God was a stronger, wiser, and more mature person, wouldn't this capital not continue to be deserted, but had already been saved?

Qian couldn't get an answer no matter how she thought.

On the other hand, Dongyue, who was put down by Qiqi and stood in front of the Eight Leaves holding Qiqi's hand, said something that shocked everyone except her.

"...Well, after all, it's that—"

Dongyue, who was asked by the Eight Leaves to explain her identity, said with a smile: "I am the Son of God from another world."

"—?!"

Not just a kind of eight leaves, even Qiqi who was still supporting Dongyue suddenly turned her head to look at Dongyue with an expression of disbelief.

(Even if it is the truth, it sounds like a lie at this time?! No, why do you say this kind of truth that can't be trusted by others at this time? It's like a lie?!)

The corners of his mouth twitched twice, and Qiqi, who was complaining a lot in his heart, quickly suppressed his expression of shock to astonishment.Its mind is full of "forget it", it basically has the mentality of breaking the can and breaking it - anyway, its cooperators are not in a hurry, and it is useless to be a demon who is not responsible for the strategy.

"It doesn't matter if you want to doubt it."

Blinking her eyes innocently, Dongyue looked at the expressionless Tai Ming: "Tai Ming, do you understand? The qi in my body should be the same as the qi in Xiaoqian's body. It's just that my clean power is far less than Xiao Qian's." One-thousandth of Qian's pure power. After all, Yuangong Qian is the real son of God selected by Bailong, and I am just an intruder."

"?!"

As soon as Dongyue's words were spoken, the eight leaves were again indescribably stunned—the woman in front of her could not only call out Tai Ming's name, but also knew the existence of the genuine God Son, and knew that the power of the God Son was "the power of purity", and could even Call out the name of the Son of God.

"..."

Tai Ming, who was called by Dongyue, did not speak.As Dongyue said, although the pure aura on her body is not as good as that of Akane.But ordinary people can't have that kind of pure aura in Dongyue.If I had to describe it, Dongyue's qi should be between Shenzi of Dragon God and Yaye.Compared with Baye, Dongyue's qi is purer, but this kind of purity is not as good as Qian's.

The reason why Taiming didn't immediately conclude that Dongyue's words were true was because he was considering how credible Dongyue's words were, and whether this was a new trap set by the ghost clan who wanted to destroy this capital.

"Well. In short, if you don't refute, you will acquiesce, right?"

Looking at Taiming and nodding, Dongyue turned to Yongquan again.Walking quickly in front of Yongquan, Dongyue, who was a little taller than Yongquan, said, "Yongquan is also very sensitive to qi, right? What does Yongquan think?"

"No, I, that..."

Being watched by Dongyue with straight eyes, Yongquan blushed instantly.Having been a monk for many years, he rarely came into contact with the opposite sex. Yongquan raised his sleeves in embarrassment to be looked at so quietly by the opposite sex, trying to cover his handsome face.

"Please behave--"

Standing in front of the shy Yongquan, Laijiu grabbed Dongyue——Laijiu was a samurai.Even if Yongquan, who is a prince, has long since become a monk, Lai Jiu will do his best to protect Yongquan, who is the younger brother of today's son.

Lai Jiu was not as sensitive to "Qi" as Tai Ming and Yong Quan, but he still felt something the moment he touched Dongyue.It's just that before he had time to distinguish what he felt, Dongyue was already escorted behind her by Qiqi.

Her short silver hair is reminiscent of moonlight.The mint-colored pupils, like cat pupils, shrink into a line due to emotional fluctuations.The skin is as delicate as white porcelain, and the delicate and delicate features are full of aura, like a finely crafted doll.Qiqi, who is so beautiful that people can easily associate with inhuman things, is wearing a black dress.Lowering its waist slightly, it looked at Lai Jiu and looked like it was about to snap his throat because Lai Jiu was being unreasonable to Dongyue.

"Sorry sorry~ I was too careless."

Dongyue said and hugged Qiqi's waist in front of her, preventing Qiqi from making an attacking posture.

"you……!"

Feeling the body temperature from his waist, Kiki was startled first, then opened his mouth wide.

"Cheryl...Cheryl is also a descendant of the Star Clan."

Is it time to complain about Dongyue's nonsense?Or should it be a surprise that Dongyue actually remembered her real name?Qiqi froze on the spot with his mouth open, for a moment he even forgot to let Dongyue let go of his waist.

"Sheryl?"

Qiqi's name made Yingtong frowned handsomely.Thinking of the glamorous ghost woman Celine, and the beautiful androgynous Schaefer, Ying Tong finally understood the sense of disobedience he felt when he first saw Kiki.

"Sheryl..."

Muttering Qiqi's name, Shiwen seemed to think of Yingtong together.Although Youya and Tianzhen on the side didn't speak, they also had their own calculations in their hearts.

"How could this kind of guy be a Star Clan?!"

Inori even pointed at Qiqi's nose and shouted out Shiwen and Yingtong's thoughts: "No matter how you look at it, this guy is a 'ghost'!! A 'ghost' with faded hair!!"

Inori's words made Dongyue roll her eyes.She no longer hugged Kiki's waist, she put her hands on her hips and said: "Inari, you, an old lady of eight leaves, can fall in love with a man from the Oni Clan and Akram's deputy, Iku Tidal, how can the Star Clan fall in love with you? People from the ghost clan can't fall in love with people from the ghost clan?"

"!"

The Eight Leaves were surprised again, and Youya let out a "Oh, oh, oh..." sound.It's just that it wasn't Kiki's life experience that shocked the eight leaves, but that Dongyue knew about Inori's family affairs, and also about Akram, the leader of the ghost clan.

"...Although I don't really want to say this, I think it's better for us not to talk nonsense outside now. Don't say I didn't warn you. Now is the time of the devil."

Dongyue said, her eyes swept across the faces of the eight leaves: "I will tell you what you want to know. So—"

Before Dongyue could finish her words, there was already a new commotion in the forest.A large group of wild quilts flew out from the depths of the forest, and there were a few wraiths of weasels and monkeys among them.

"...Looks like it's too late...hehe..."

The corners of Dongyue's mouth twitched a few times and she let out two dry laughs, who had always encountered such things these days.

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