[Comprehensive] Daily life of the retired savior

"Okay, next..."

A hemispherical depression appeared in front of me, densely packed low longhouses crowded together, and due to the rising temperature day by day, there was a sour and dull smell, which covered the ground and never dissipated.

It is said that the sun is fair to everyone, but in this huge slum, there are many people who have never even loved the sun.

I didn't immediately put the bracelet that Chuya Nakahara lent me on my arm.

A lot of things would be so much easier when the vast majority of people wouldn't notice me at all.

And that boy cherishes this thing so much, I think it is more important to keep it well than to use it well.

Walking down the narrow, sloping steps, I found neither my cat nor Chuya Nakahara, or any of the kids with the blue bracelets on their hands.

Now, it will be very troublesome...

The sky is gradually getting dark, and the time of meeting the devil is approaching.Judging from the situation just now, no matter what, I have to find a place to hide, otherwise I'm afraid it will attract something terrible.

For monsters, artifacts are much more delicious than ordinary undead.

The preferred hiding place is of course a place with few people, so that I don't have to worry too much about damaging things in this world if I do it.

After all, although I was given a "gentle, quiet and inexperienced young lady" by people, I have never really lived the life of a young lady!

In essence, when I was awakened by Yato, I had changed from a necromancer to a sword.Even if it is as beautiful and exquisite as the decorations in the Gongqing's collection room, it is still a sharp knife in actual combat.And based on Yetou's battle frequency, I can probably be classified as one with rich combat experience within the scope of newborn artifacts...

I jumped onto the roof of the longhouse and looked around, and I quickly chose a direction to move quickly.This is a particularly dilapidated corner, and even the people in the slums are unwilling to live in it. The damaged doors and windows and the broken roof indicate that the owner has been away for a long time.

Just here, quietly waiting for the night to fall, and then waiting for the next day to arrive.

However, the broken voice from the other side indicates that this is not destined to be a night that can save my energy.Amidst the continuous sound of gunshots and explosions, "time change" came as promised.

I am alone now, and running to the place where the temporalization occurs is simply looking for death, but if I don't go, a large number of newborn undead will be swallowed by monsters before they have time to enter hell.

——They are already unlucky enough, many of them were just innocent passers-by before their lives, and they didn’t do anything bad that would make them restless after death, so it’s too...

Well, I know that the world is cruel, but I don't think it should be cruel in such a nonsensical way... Do you pay attention to basic laws?

"Maybe the shelf life of Yato's artifact is really only half a year at the longest?"

I laughed at myself for saying "eventful", and finally rushed to the place not far from Leibo Street without hesitation-should I say that I was lucky?The place where the wind hole erupted is very close to me, and the huge monsters that are constantly forming can be seen with the naked eye, which is really terrible!

Sure enough, the other shore is always a few beats slower in responding to supernatural disasters that occur in this world.There is no way, there is such a big gap in the middle, and the other side is not 110, just make a phone call and you can drive all the way here with the alarm bell ringing.

When I arrived, several dead spirits that hadn't had time to move had already been stuffed into the mouth of the monster and chewed, and the arms and thighs that were weak and drooping were full of parasitic eyeballs.

I can't stand it without trypophobia.

I didn't have time to chant the curse song, and I pointed out a line and killed a small monster. It screamed tragically and then turned into gravel, successfully attracting the attention of other monsters.

I turned around and ran, and in the next second almost all the monsters followed like wild dogs that had been hungry for four or five days.Fortunately, I am agile and dodge flexibly among the strange organs of the monster's claws, wings, tongue, pincers and so on.More and more monsters gathered behind him, scrambling to jump up and take a bite.

"This kind of welcome scene is too warm!"

I tried my best to bring the monster group to the sea, hoping to drag them away from the city, so as to buy time for the dead—no one can expect to kill so many monsters by themselves and save more undead, I will wait It's that high-ranking civil servant from hell named Ghost Lamp.

The dead can't reach the other shore smoothly, he will have more headaches than me, he probably won't just sit back and watch this situation where he needs to work overtime until he dies again...

I jumped back and drew a "line" with flickering white light on my fingertips, either shielding or beheading, and stabilizing the hatred of the monsters.

Occasionally there will be sudden attacks from those corners that I can't take care of. Fortunately, I reacted quickly and resolved the crisis in time to flee in the predetermined direction again, followed by a long line of smoke and dust.

With so many monsters behind him, it would probably be a team cancer in the copy of the MMPRG game...

When I reached the surface of the sea, I couldn't even imagine how I was outraged by the public. Looking at it horizontally and vertically, this deadly act was a bit too much-a large group of colorful monsters with twisted bodies entangled and screamed and chased them. It has arrived. The point where it's completely indistinguishable from race and category.

Fortunately, the working efficiency of Hell is higher than I imagined. Not long after we came to the surface of the sea, the wind hole gradually closed, and many crow tengus with crow wings flew in the air. They shot the guns in their hands at the monster behind me. Quickly reduce the opponents to a number that I can deal with calmly.

The "line" released is getting sharper and sharper. It seems that even spells need a lot of practice to achieve satisfactory strength.I wanted to sigh when I was so numb from cutting monsters, I just wanted to be a salted fish, but I accidentally... Well, I really don’t want to!

When the last monster dissipated, the leader of Yatengu came down and asked me for my basic information. He heard that I was the artifact of "Yatou Shen", he raised his head and reflected for a long time before saying "Oh!" It turns out that you are the artifact of that troublesome Misfortune God... no wonder."

I:"……?"

What do you mean?What is no wonder? !You tell me clearly!

etc!Is Yato the God of Misfortune? !

What kind of money does he make as a god of misfortune, what kind of shrine he builds, will anyone really come in to worship?Praying for the death of all the enemies?Is it less reliable than the shrine dedicated to Oda Nobunaga!

I suddenly had doubts about my career future. I clearly had the character design and script of a sunny, youthful and positive girl in my hand. Why is the boss who is bound to be a black man?Why is my fan friend also black?Will one day in the future suddenly find out that my new friend is also a black...

Thinking about it!

"Excuse me, do you know where my God is now?"

I suppressed the desire to spit out my heart, and showed my professionalism to care about Yato first.The leader of the Yatengu gave me a pitiful look, and somehow I felt that he seemed to be looking at the top of my head.

"what happened?"

"Ah, it's nothing. Recently, there are a few serious criminals who were sent down by this Yato God. Of course, I'm not surprised why he would rather use Nora than you... Judging by your temperament, you probably can't do such a job. Uh ...Did I say something wrong?"

My expression should be ugly, the leader of the Yatengu took two steps back and coughed to persuade: "You want to be more open, this is the expression of the god's love for you, killing people is not a good thing."

"Thank you!"

I spit out these two words through my teeth, and I turned around and left. Halfway through the walk, I turned back and grabbed the crow tengu by the collar: "I said, it was your job to solve the wind cave. You came so late, I I saw several dead people who were victimized by your slow actions! And in the end, most of the problems were solved by relying on me, an artifact of the god of misfortune, don’t you have any compensation?”

The leader of Yatengu was taken aback by my sudden change of attitude, tried hard to regain his collar and rubbed his neck in a hurry: "Compensation..."

"Compensation! Must!" I put on a "vicious" expression, and the other party immediately succumbed.

"Okay, we will try our best to apply for it. There will definitely be compensation, but I can't be sure about the content." His voice was a little trembling, probably because he was frightened by the ferocity of my "sacred artifact".Satisfied, I got out of the way, and this guy flew back into the air trembling with his back flapping his wings, and faintly leaked a sound that seemed to be "噗嗤".

Damn, what are you laughing at!Isn't it just being greened by my divine master? Is this something I can control!

When mentioning Nora, the only thing I can think of is the little girl I met when I was still in Fukuoka. In connection with the context, I suddenly understood where her killing intent towards me came from.It seems that I cheated on others first... No, it is normal for a divine master to carry more than one divine weapon. Only poor and decrepit disaster gods like Yato would pitifully have only one divine weapon to save face.

Oh, this guy also raised a Nora outside...

Nora is an artifact with multiple gods...

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So in this strange triangle, am I the only one who is honest and suffers the most?

I am not satisfied!

If you can't give me an explanation when Yato comes back... I, I'll change jobs to... um... I don't seem to know any other gods.Don't even think about Miss Bishamonten, Zhao Matou doesn't agree; Mr. Xiaofu has Dahei, and Mr. Tenjin... Well, I probably don't have enough IQ.

Forget it, let's go out more after the current turmoil passes, maybe we can find new job opportunities...

Anyway, it's all Yato's fault!

The Yatengus flew away, and I also returned to the land. When I was pulling a bunch of monsters to fly a kite, I inevitably got hit a few times. Apart from scratches on my ankles and cheeks, there were also "sicknesses" left by the other party.

It hurts a lot. "Ailments" are like live viruses, which constantly corrode the skin and expand the infected area. If I don't deal with it as soon as possible, the worst result is that I will also degenerate into that kind of deformed monster with eyes.

I hurriedly climbed up the breakwater, and I saw the hell civil servant who came to deal with the follow-up troubles: "Sorry, Mr. Ghost Lantern, I'm going to the nearest shrine to borrow some clean water." I didn't have time to talk to him too much, and the most important thing is to save myself.

Mr. Ghost Lantern, who was wearing an orthodox mourning suit, saw the deep purple infection on my face, turned his head and walked in front: "There is Master Ebisu's branch nearby, so it's no problem to ask for some clean water."

Knowing that I couldn't refuse other people's help at this time, I limped and followed him and walked towards the shrine he described.

Ebisu is also one of the Seven Lucky Gods, the God of Wealth, the God of Fortune, and the God of Business, the absolute standard kind of super popular rich god.I walked behind Mr. Ghost Lantern, and it took about 15 minutes to walk to the bottom of the approach facing the sea.