I'm not a supporting character in Pokemon

Trial field.

As the last person here.

What was waiting for Li Xiang was a group of senior brothers and sisters who had finished testing the sword and were sitting around drinking tea and watching a show.

As a result, when he tried the knife, he was constantly picked on, teased and ridiculed.

At this moment.

Here comes the benefit of concentration.

When Li wanted to keep an eye on those targets without any distractions, although the external voices were still there, they lost their power to disturb him.

After cutting four rolls of straw mats in a row and cutting a bamboo stake in half from top to bottom.

He nodded with satisfaction. He was not used to the length at first, but after using it twice, he felt it was pretty good.

Finished picking out the knife.

We took a short rest, watched the scenery for a while, and had some snacks.

Taro Nagayama led everyone to the temple in the center of the village.

This is the place where the Strong Shield Sword Monster is enshrined.

Naturally, the weapons were carried with him, but they were not exposed openly. Yongshan Workshop had special bags to hold them.

The senior sister's bag was the longest and largest, which made Li Xiang a little curious about how he would take it back later.

It's over five meters long and cannot be taken apart.

To be on the safe side, I'm afraid I don't have to call a truck over.

It's really painful for people who practice big guns.

After asking Nagayama Taro, I found out that they have dedicated people who will deliver the goods to your door.

Of course there is no need to worry about this kind of thing.

temple.

An ancient temple with a very neon style.

The red torii gate at the gate, the smell of incense filling the air, and the merit box collecting incense money in front of the temple.

They all represent two words - "tradition".

Surprisingly not very luxurious.

Li Xiang originally thought that there should be a main hall or something like this.

did not expect……

simple?

No, it should be called crude.

Isn't the Shimazaki family the original wealthy family? They also have a profession as a village guardian. How come they are so "down and out"?

Maybe it's just right.

When they came here, they saw Masao Shimazaki in the side hall, commanding a single scabbard to chop wood.

"Who bargained with you? If you say it's a thousand dollars, it's a thousand dollars. I haven't even calculated the cost of your escape."

He was scolding a single sword scabbard in a low voice, "Novel? No! No poetry either!"

The scabbard of the single sword shook its body slightly, and the sword spike flicked in a very humane way, as if it was losing its temper.

"Who can blame you for your troubles? It's just your own fault! If you dare to violate the rules, I'll lock you up for a year!"

Shimazaki sneered and caught sight of Li Xiang and others from the corner of his eye.

"I'll settle the score with you later."

He glared at Du Sword Sheath and came to the crowd, "I have been waiting for you for a long time. I think you all know a lot of things. In order not to waste your time, please come with me."

It actually got straight to the point.

Li Xiang looked at the scabbard of the single sword in the distance and saw it squinting its eyes, grabbing a piece of firewood with the sword spike like the palm of its hand, and then slashed it from head to tail with the sword.

Snap.

Two pieces of firewood fell to the ground.

The movement was very clean and neat, and the sword was not even drawn out, it was still sheathed.

It's inexplicably cool, but also feels inexplicably lazy.

Actually, if he wasn't too naughty, he actually thought the single scabbard was quite cute.

It's just that being naughty is a bit of a headache.

It's also very interesting to be able to call it over by reading poems.

Two is a little bit wrong, but there are two different situations when a person commits two and an elf commits two.

As for reading martial arts novels...

Secondary possession is normal.

There is still a second child at home, and in the past two days, I have been constantly urging him to find a ninja fighting method.

It is obvious that he is the source of ninjas in this world.

Thinking of this, Li Xiang, who was following behind, hesitated for a moment, paused slightly, and said in a low voice: "I have sharpened my sword for ten years, but I have never tried the frost blade. I will show you today. Who can be unfair?"

bass--

The silver light suddenly shines!

Li Xiang's eyes were dazzled when a frost-white sharp blade suddenly appeared in front of him, and the blade was placed at his throat.

this.

He looked at the unsheathed single sword in front of him and couldn't help but swallow.

What a speed!

Is it possible for an elf like Scabbard to fly so fast?

And in the process, a sheath came out.

"Speak well if you have anything to say, I don't mean any harm."

Li Xiang retreated silently, smiling and reaching for his lower back, but he didn't know if it was his imagination.

The single eye with the single scabbard was shaking all the time, as if he was very excited.

As if to say: "Do it again!" do it again! 』

At this time.

A big hand suddenly grabbed the hilt of the single sword scabbard and said in a frightening tone: "What are you doing?"

The scabbard of the single sword, whose eyes were still trembling, stopped, revealing humanized fear.

Then.

Just close your eyes and start pretending to be dead.

The person who came was surprisingly Masao Shimazaki. This middle-aged man's face was full of anger, as if it could burn, and he locked the body of the single sword scabbard.

The one-on-one scabbard's troubles obviously made his patience reach the bottom line.

"Oh, from today on, don't even think about leaving the room again."

He said grimly, and knocked down the single sword scabbard in his hand in frustration.

The senior sisters who had followed Shimazaki before ran to Li Xiang and asked him with concern if he had been injured.

Even the most inconspicuous second senior sister was eagerly looking for possible wounds on his body.

"It's okay, it's okay." Li Xiang pushed them away embarrassedly and looked at Shimazaki who was about to take the scabbard away.

"Well, I'm sorry. It was me who provoked the Single Sword Sheath this time. It had nothing to do with it. It was my fault. Please don't punish it."

Li wanted to commit suicide.

I just didn't expect that a poem could cause such a big reaction to the single scabbard.

Shimazaki didn't pause. After picking up the scabbard on the ground, he turned around and asked, "Provoking it on your own initiative?"

"Yes, I heard from Mr. Yongshan that the single scabbard likes to listen to ancient poems. Mr. Yongshan called it out in ancient poems before, and I was curious for a moment——"

Li Xiang lowered his head to Shimazaki and bowed: "I'm really sorry. I didn't know that the single scabbard had such a big reaction. Please don't be angry. It was my fault this time. I'm sorry."

Shimazaki put the scabbard back on the single sword, looked at it with its eyes open and showed an inexplicable expression, and said: "...Okay, since you said so."

After hearing what Li Xiang said, the senior brothers and sisters realized that it was him who was the bear, so they gave him a hard beating.

I was also curious about what poem he was reading.

Li Xiang smiled and said: "Well, it's just a swordsman's poem. It takes ten years to sharpen a sword——"

The words have not yet fallen

There was a sound, and the silver light flashed again.

Apparently, the single sword sheath that had settled down was unsheathed again.

But with Shimazaki around, it naturally couldn't stir up any waves, and was pushed back halfway out of its sheath.

"Give me almost a little!"

He said solemnly.

The single scabbard became quiet again.

But everyone knows that this guy is the type who actively admits his mistakes and never corrects them.

Temporary suppression is useless.

"Ahem, cough, cough, stop thinking, let's go in."

Li Xiang waved his hand.

Everyone walked to the back of the temple again.

Just one more member.

On the road.

Li Xiang felt that he was being stared at fiercely by a certain gaze, as if he was going to be eaten alive... ah no, like he was being asked to read poetry for the rest of his life.

It's a bit embarrassing.

He turned his head sideways, forcing himself to ignore the fierce attention from the scabbard.

"You're being targeted."

At some point, Nagayama Taro came to him and whispered.

Li Xiang nodded, "I know."

"No, you don't know, I'm not talking about verbs, but nouns." Nagayama Taro shook his head, "Moreover, the quantity unit is not one, but three."

ha?

Li Xiang turned his head and said, "Mr. Yongshan, do you know what the Riddler is?"

"Uh, I don't know." Taro Nagayama didn't understand why Li Xiang said this. He had never seen Batman before.

"Now you know."

Li Xiang replied casually, stopped talking to him, and walked to the third senior sister.

Taro Nagayama was left with a confused look on his face.

What do I know? How do you know that? What the hell!

A full dozen seconds later.

Only then did Taro Yongshan understand what Li Xiang meant, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

You have been making trouble for a long time, just to make fun of him.

The journey is short.

soon.

The place where the Shield Sword Monster is worshipped has arrived.

Everyone also saw the true form of the guardian sword spirit.

Perched high above the shrine, he quietly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Just talking about appearance.

It is no different from a normal Shield Sword Monster, but its size...

The average shield sword monster is at most 1.71 meters.

But the one in front of me is roughly estimated to be at least four meters tall!

Damn it!

With such a big body, Shimazaki Mie probably used the door panel to fight, right?

No wonder no one else can beat him!

Who can beat the door panel!

Countless thoughts flashed through Li Xiang's mind in an instant, and the visual impact of the giant elf was indeed very powerful.

"Master Sword Spirit, the guests have arrived."

Shimazaki Masao walked to the shrine, threw the single sword scabbard aside, and whispered.

The giant shield sword monster's one eye also slowly opened.

Like a flash of divine light.

Everyone stared blankly at the single eye of the Shield Sword Monster, but they were not controlled by it, but were shocked by the emotion brewing in that eye.

Before seeing it.

Probably no one would believe that there is such an eye in the world, revealing all kinds of complicated and difficult-to-understand emotions, as if it has traveled through four hundred years of time and space.

Full of memories and stories.

It's like a huge fan-shaped statistical chart, with a bit of sadness, a bit of relief, a bit of nostalgia, and a bit of plainness.

but.

This feeling only existed for a moment.

"Such a powerful spiritual power." Jiang Changrou frowned, and then explained in a low voice to the curious Li Xiang:

"Elves like the Shield Sword Monster can use their spiritual power to control people with weak hearts, and its spiritual power can also stimulate emotions."

"so……"

"It just aroused its own emotions and confused our sanity. This is a very clever method that can elicit our ability to empathize, and it can't be better used in negotiations."

Jiang Changrou responded.

Li Xiang suddenly realized that he did not expect that the shield sword monster's spiritual power could be used in this way.

Suddenly.

"Hahaha, the little girl has seen a lot. 』

A voice that did not differentiate between men and women sounded in everyone's ears.

The source of the sound suddenly came from the huge shield sword monster.

"Yes, I am the one speaking. 』

It said with a hint of amusement in its voice.

Li Xiang and others also showed surprised expressions.

"telepathy……"

Telepathy is not a characteristic [telepathy], but a means of communicating with other people's consciousness.

Often appears in the theater version.

Like Lucario, Zoroa, Hupa and Xemi have all used it.

I didn’t expect to meet it in person here!