Reincarnated in a different world, the main job is the villager, the side job is the devil king

Chapter 242 It’s cold, and it’s the habit of the dragon tribe to huddle together for warmth

A square platform appeared on the platform halfway up the mountain, about ten meters high.

Nowadays, there are many tourists on the platform, queuing up in front of the high platform, all coming to try to draw the sword. This seems to have become one of the fixed programs here.

After the white-haired girl learned the purpose of coming here, she was eager to try the high platform and licked her thin lips.

"As long as I pull it out, it's mine. You can't ask me for money later."

"and many more."

Xia Mi grabbed hold of the energetic white-haired girl.

There are still a lot of people now. Since the sword will definitely be drawn, it is best to wait until there are fewer people to avoid causing unnecessary sensation.

"Wait until there are fewer people before we go."

"Oh……"

The two of them went to a pavilion nearby, bought snacks and soda drinks to kill time, and slowly waited for the people on the platform to disperse.

"Xia Mi, my legs are so sore."

The white-haired girl touched her calf, her face slightly uncomfortable.

But, this is a lie.

As a swordsman, climbing mountains is no problem.

However, in front of the Demon King, a demon girl who cannot act coquettishly will not receive caress and love.

This is useful knowledge that Bai Mao learned while studying in the Swordsman Academy [Minor Course: Strategy for Killing Men].

Xia Mi glanced at the face of the white-haired girl, and then at the slender white calves under the hem of the floral skirt.

"Put your legs up."

Xia Ya flattened her thighs.

[The Demon King’s familiarity with the white-haired girl’s calves has increased. 】

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As dusk approached, the people on the platform gradually dispersed, and Xia Mi took Bai Mao to the high platform.

Seeing the scene on the high platform, Xia Mi frowned.

"Why are there two swords?"

There are two raised carved bases on the high platform that are integrated with the high platform, one in the center and the other in the corner.

There is a very sharp long sword inserted into each of the two bases. Both swords have half of their blades inserted into the base.

The white-haired girl remembered the history of Erb she had learned at the Swordsman Academy.

"Oh, there are always two swords stuck in Mount Erb."

"One is the sword of the brave from the brave Erb. Only a true brave can pull it out. The other is the sword of the demon king. It is one of the swords of the 68th demon king. During the decisive battle, the 68th demon king was killed. Erb was defeated and the sword was captured. Only the Demon King can pull out the Demon King's Sword."

Xia Mi listened and looked at the long sword with a dark black blade in the corner. He could indeed feel a faint bad breath.

"Don't Xia Mi also have a sword? Maybe you can try to pull it out?"

The white-haired girl looked sideways at Xia Mi.

Xia Mi laughed knowingly and shook his head.

"The Demon King's exclusive sword is usually placed in places such as the Flame Hell, the Dark Valley, and the Undersea Molten Cave. How can it be so straightforwardly placed next to the Sword of the Brave! This is a trap to lure the Demon King out, Lina. ! Only a fool would pull out this sword haha~"

10 minute later.

Xia Mi stood in front of the sword in the corner, ready to draw it.

To say this is a trap would be too simple.

And just now, a few tourists took pulling out the sword as an attempt.

Xia Mi looked behind him out of the corner of his eye. He and Bai Mao were the only two people left on the platform. He slowly stretched his hands towards the hilt of the sword.

At the same time, the white-haired girl was here.

Even though the brave sword in front of me was quietly inserted into the pedestal, the snow-white sword body still glowed faintly, as if it was alive.

A silver thread fell from the white-haired girl and landed on the sword. The blade of the sword directly split the silver thread into two.

This is the first time I have seen such a sharp sword.

The white-haired girl swallowed nervously, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, took a deep breath, and began to draw the sword with force.

The sword didn't move at all.

Push again.

The sword didn't move at all.

Three times of force.

The sword didn't move at all.

Cold sweat gradually broke out on the little face of the white-haired girl.

Pull it out, can’t pull it out, can’t pull it out at all! ! !
Why can't it be pulled out?Isn’t this a sword that a brave man can pull out?Could it be said that she is not a brave person? !
Oh, yes, from the beginning to the end, she was just an adventurer, a brave person, etc., that was what Xia Mi always called her.

The white-haired girl breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is even worse! I, who had high hopes for Xia Mi, am not a brave man! Then Xia Mi has misjudged the wrong person? How can such a thing be allowed? I will no longer be qualified to live next to Xia Mi in the future!"

The veins in the small hand of the white-haired girl holding the sword hilt were exposed.

Xia Mi tried to draw the sword, but without using any force at all, the sword trembled slightly.

By injecting magic power, Xia Mi quickly developed a certain degree of resonance with the sword.

It is indeed a demon sword.

Using the Demon King's detection, Xia Mi checked the specific information of the sword.

[Name: Sword of Kindness·Demon]

[Type: Weapon]

【High Quality】

[Has the potential to appear as a sword spirit]

Xia Mi has learned about the relevant content in ancient books. When a weapon is powerful enough, it is not just a weapon, but a weapon with life, which is manifested in the appearance of a spirit body.

Among them, when the quality of the sword is good enough, the sword spirit will appear.

This is a sword that can grow on its own and cultivate a sword spirit in the future.

Xia Mi couldn't wait to pull it out.

[Remarks: This is a kind sword. As its name suggests, although this sword has its own gloomy aura, this sword has never killed anyone since it was cast, even in the 68th Demon King. Even in the sword duel with the brave Erb, he didn't do any harm to his opponent. 】

Xia Mi quickly inserted the sword back into place. There was no desire to draw the sword on his face, and he was calm and indifferent.

"The 68th Demon King died in the decisive battle because he drew the wrong sword... This thing without the soul of the sword should just be used as an accessory quietly... It is inevitable that when you carry it with you, the arsenal will be in danger and the wrong sword will be drawn. At that time, it will really It's terrible..."

Xia Mi was no longer interested in the sword and silently turned around and left the corner.

Looking to the other side, the white-haired girl was glowing with golden light, making a "ssssssss" sound, and entered the super brave state.

"Didn't you expect to go into all-out mode to draw the sword?"

Xia Mi sighed with emotion. While Bai Mao was still trying to draw his sword, he secretly used the portal to borrow all the boxes containing admission fees and nature conservation fees from this scenic spot, put them into his Demon King's Ring, and then returned to On the high platform.

"Xia Mi, I pulled it out! I am a true brave!"

The excited voice of the white-haired girl came from the high platform, and Xia Mi looked over happily.

The back of the white-haired girl and the long sword raised above her head are elongated in the sunset, forming the shadow of a girl holding a hammer high.

"It wasn't pulled out at all! It must have been that the sword and the stones around the sword were pulled out with sheer force! What kind of power could it take to accomplish such a terrible thing, Lina!"

The white-haired girl gasped for air, her hands released their strength, and the hammer and sword fell onto the high platform with a bang, making a hole, and at the same time, the stone on it was also broken a little.

"Just tell me whether you pulled it out or not, Xia Mi! Don't deny the identity of this brave girl so easily!"

"But it can't be called a sword anymore! It's obviously very difficult to lift it up! Why are you cutting people!"

Xia Mi complained and found that many people from the park heard the noise and came here.

"Forget it, let's talk about it after leaving here."

Xia Mi pulled the white-haired girl's left hand, and the white-haired girl dragged the hammer sword on the ground with her right hand. The two passed through the portal and quickly escaped from the place where the incident occurred.

[Brave Girl: Obtain a hammer-shaped brave sword x 1]

——In the afternoon, after school, as soon as the elf girl entered the door, she saw a white-haired girl chiseling stones with a small hammer on the balcony.

"Lina, what are you doing? Assignment for sculpture class?"

"No, I'm breaking these rocks into pieces."

The white-haired girl worked on the hammer sword in front of her and replied without looking back.

The elf girl walked over curiously.

"what is this?"

"A sword can only be pulled out by a brave man. I have already pulled it out. All that is left is to chip the stone attached to the sword into pieces."

The elf girl was stunned for a moment and opened her beautiful eyes.

"Could this be the sword that was forcibly stolen on Mount Erb as mentioned in the newspaper?"

"Shh~"

The white-haired girl motioned to the elf girl to keep her voice down.

The elf girl blinked and squatted down.

"Forget it, I'll help you too, but if you are caught, you can't tell me. We are just ordinary neighbors."

"Lureia, you are so kind."

The white-haired girl stretched out her little face and gently pressed it against the elf girl's cheek.

Although the two girls are now very familiar with each other, the white-haired girl still likes and admires this kind-hearted golden-haired girl from the elves.

"Your face is so cold, Lina! Don't do such weird actions, I'm a normal girl!"

Same on the balcony.

The dragon girl, who had been standing invisible in the corner, folded her arms and snorted disdainfully.

Huh, ordinary neighbor?
Do normal neighbors sleep in the same bed?

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At night, the city of San Carno in mid-November experienced a strong wind and the temperature dropped sharply.

Working from dusk to night, a layer of stone skin was finally scraped off, and the remaining stone, which was made of unknown material, had no response no matter how hard it was chipped, so the two girls had no choice but to give up.

The weather was cold. After washing, I quickly returned to bed.

The white-haired girl hugged the pillow, consciously came to the elf girl's room, consciously took off her slippers, and consciously went to bed.

The elf girl, who was a little uncomfortable at first, is now gradually getting used to it.

It would be nice to have an extra humanoid radiator in the room.

Lina's body is always a little colder than ordinary people. When the room feels hot, hugging her will cool her down.

The night gradually deepened.

After washing, Xia Mi walked into the room. The elf girl was lying on the bed, looking at the white-haired girl squatting in front of the bed and the sword.

"Xia Mi, after you chip away all the rocks outside, this will look more like a hammer."

The white-haired girl raised her face and looked at Xia Mi.

Xia Mi was also lost in thought.

He had never doubted the authenticity of the white-haired girl's identity as the brave, after all, it was already marked on the panel.

And a girl who can deal such high damage to the Demon King is not a hero, so what does it mean to be a hero?

"Could it be that Lina fell into evil and was deprived of her status as a hero?"

On the bed, the elf girl placed her hands on both sides of her face, lying softly on the bed, raising her calves and swinging back and forth.

"Ah, isn't that Xia Mi's fault? In this case, Xia Mi must take responsibility for me."

The white-haired girl quickly threw the pot away.

The elf girl quickly corrected her words.

The Demon King hasn't even taken responsibility for the elf girl yet, so Lina girl and the like are here to take care of her!

"Maybe it was originally shaped like this? In fact, many weapons that are not swords are called swords, aren't they? It's like using ice magic to create a sharp ice pick, and holding it in your hand is called an ice sword."

After Xia Mi heard this, he carefully looked at the sword and the part of the sword that was covered with stone and turned into a hammer. He touched both of them with his hand and got the same information.

[Name: Sword of the Ordinary Brave]

[Type: Weapon]

[Quality: Special]

[Has the potential to appear as a sword spirit]

[History: Hundreds of years ago, an ordinary but hard-working sword-making family spent generations building a good sword and named the sword the Sword of the Ordinary Brave.Every ordinary person who faces life is a brave man worthy of holding a sword.

Later, this sword-making family lost its land during the historical years of land annexation. In order to survive, it was forced to sell its labor force to local landlords in exchange for cheap remuneration.

After forging this sword, this ordinary family sadly withdrew and died lonely amid the singing and dancing of the landlords.

This sword of ordinary brave men was scattered throughout the continent. 】

[Remarks: This is a special hammer-shaped sword. The special shape makes its attacks have unexpected effects.When attacked by a sword, it will cause 5% more real damage to humans who have engaged in exploitative behavior. 】

【Series: 1/3】

Looking at the introduction of this sword, Xia Mi suddenly burst into tears.

Ah, the red flag, it turns out it has also flown to another world.

According to the introduction, this sword should be one of a series, and there are two more that he has not yet discovered.

If he is found in the future, maybe Shiromao can change his profession and become a three-sword swordsman.

"Lina, this sword really has this shape."

Xia Mi came back to his senses and looked at the white-haired girl.

"See, I'm just going to say I'm a brave man!"

Xia Mi smiled lightly.

"I think it suits you very well."

The white-haired girl accepted it happily.

"Okay, okay, it's time to go to bed~ I'm not active in sleeping, there's something wrong with my brain~"

The elf girl interrupted Bai Mao's affectionate gaze on Xia Mi, ran back to the center of the big bed, and hid under the quilt.

It's getting late, it's really time to go to bed.

After putting the hammer sword into the storage ring, the white-haired girl and Xia Mi also lay on the bed.

"If there are only two quilts, one for Xia Mi and me, and one for Lina."

"Eh?"

"Just think about it and you will know that Lina's place is too unsafe. It is easy for the air to get in from the middle. If the quilt is not tightly covered, the heat inside the quilt will escape."

The elf girl pointed at the white hair, and then motioned to herself.

"On the other hand, I don't know much about it."

"Lulea is actually turning her disadvantage into a strange advantage?!"

"it is good!"

Bai Mao obediently agreed and rolled himself into the quilt.

"Didn't I ask you to cover yourself with one and then get into my quilt, Lina? That's wrong, there's not enough space at all!"

The elf girl was caught up in the white-haired girl's rogue behavior.

Just as the two girls were arguing, there was a sudden knock on the door.

The unlocked door slowly opened.

The dragon girl hugged the pillow, her big tail behind her swaying nervously from side to side.

"Well, well, the weather is getting cold. It seems that everyone in the demon tribe also has the habit of hugging together to keep warm when the weather is cold. Haha, as a dragon, I usually hug together to keep warm when the weather is cold."

The dragon girl's shy eyes dodge, and she quietly closes the door with her tail.

"There's another scoundrel in my room!"

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