Demon Sword Man's Journey to Honmaru

"1000 bottles!!!"

Seeing the scroll in the boy's hand, Jiro, Nippon Kai, Nagsoya, and Fudo Yukimitsu shouted together in shock, while looking at the scroll in the boy's hand, his eyes became more intense, Jiro wiped the corner of his mouth unconsciously The line of water below swallowed, and asked with difficulty: "My lord... these wines are for us to drink, right?"

"Well, Foxosuke sent it here today, probably for us to drink." The boy nodded, then his eyes blurred, he looked at the font on the scroll, and couldn't help but exclaimed softly, "Wow, this The wine is kind of good, it’s brewed by the raccoon family, it’s rare...and there are still 1000 bottles, it’s not easy for the government of the time to get these..."

As an Odachi who served in the temple, Jiro, who had heard rumors about monsters, opened his eyes slightly, his throat tightened, and his saliva couldn't help secreting. He asked softly, "But the most famous wine-making monster in history, the tanuki family?"

The young man nodded, took out a huge wine bottle from the scroll, and tossed it easily, as if weighing the weight of the wine tank again, lifted the cover on the wine bottle, took a deep breath, and smiled , "Well, it's the taste of the year, and it's worthy of being the wine of the raccoon family."

The clear aroma of wine emanated from the bottle, seducing the four drunkards. The new Fudo Xingguang approached the young man on tiptoe, and tugged at the corner of the young man's clothes with his hands. With a smile, his eyes could not help but drift towards the wine bottle in the young man's hand, and he said to the young man, "My lord...can you give us this bottle~"

Seeing Fudo Xingguang's greedy face, the young man couldn't help but stroked his messy purple hair amusedly, and said with a smile, "It was originally for you to drink..."

Then he handed over the wine bottle in Fudo Xingguang's hand, and smiled at the cheering drunkards.

"Cheers! []~(￣▽￣)~*" The four clinked their glasses together and drank all the wine in their glasses.

However, at the moment when the wine was drunk, a burning sensation like a flame filled the whole body, and the reddish cheeks turned red at the same time. After Chang Zengmi murmured, "Hi~ good wine!" go down.

Seeing the fallen people, the young man couldn't help but tapped his palms, with a look of sudden realization, "Oh, I actually forgot that the civet cat clan's wine is brewed with monster energy and spiritual energy, so it's easy to get drunk!"

Yaoken twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, watching the scene of the three Jiro and the new alcoholic, who had been drinking bottles all day long but had never downed, and pouring out a glass, "Is this a little bit?"

"Well, speaking of it, why would the kid from Abe's family think of giving away so much?" The young man rubbed his chin, lost in thought, "If it's a gift of wine, this bottle is enough for these brats to drink for a long time. ··1000 bottles···"

At this moment, a teleportation array suddenly appeared in the central open space of Honmaru, and a small yellow figure galloped out of it, jumping into the arms of the young man at a speed that even Yaoken beside him didn't notice. Anxiety was also written on his usually cute face, and the shrill voice that belonged to the fox was panting, "Your Highness Demon Sword... Wine... Wine..."

Seeing Foxosuke who was out of breath, the boy stroked its soft fur comfortingly, and asked softly, "Huh? What about wine?"

Foxnosuke swallowed his saliva, with a little panic in his eyes, and pointed his paw at the teleportation array that had not yet disappeared, "Master Shuten-douji is coming soon!..."

As soon as the voice fell, the light of the teleportation array became more intense, and the red mist gradually penetrated from it, carrying a stronger smell of alcohol than the previous wine bottle, Yaoyan who was closer took a sip, and his face turned red involuntarily , his head was blurred for a moment as if it had been eroded by alcohol, and he woke up instantly in the next moment, blocking in front of Yaodao, with the short knife gleaming coldly lying in front of him, looking warily at the center of the fog.

"Hahaha, Yaodao, I didn't expect you to go back as you live, and you still have to be protected by a little Fusangshen, really embarrassing us big monster!"

Suddenly, hearty laughter came from the mist. With the laughter, the red mist gradually gathered into a ball and flew towards the two at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

'I can't hide...' Yaoyan's eyes widened slightly, the mist in front of him was gradually approaching, and his body seemed to be frozen, and he didn't even have time to put on a defensive posture, and the smell of alcohol that lingered under his nose became stronger and stronger. But his heart became tighter and tighter, and he closed his eyes fiercely, "At least... use my body to block this move!" '

"Oh, oh, I don't know who that monster who was as drunk as a rotten person was under the maple tree back then?" However, a sudden gust of wind blew beside him, and a familiar voice sounded in front of him, and he slowly opened his eyes , saw the young man who appeared in front of him at some point leaning on a huge long knife, with an inexplicable light in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"My lord! (General!)"

The swords that were startled by this movement gathered around the boy in an instant, and even the four drunken people regretted that they did not protect the demon sword at the first time, and looked at the enemy in front of them hostilely.

"Well, Yaodao, these subordinates are not bad!" The thick red fog dispersed, revealing the figure of a man with red hair turned upside down, a strong but not exaggerated body, an unusual wine gourd on his back and wanton smile on his face. With an expression on his face, he folded his hands, and there was a little approval in his eyes.

"They are my family~ Shuten." The young man under the protection of the sword smiled softly, "Is it better than Izuki?"

"Shuten...?" Keimaru, who was holding the main body to prepare for the battle, suddenly froze, and looked at the man in front of him in shock.

"The ghost king of Oeyama... Shuten-douji." Higakiri frowned and murmured softly, "I didn't expect it to be this lord..."

Jiu Tun's face darkened when he heard Ibaraki's words, and he snorted dissatisfiedly, "But these little fusangshen's strength is not one-thousandth of Ibaraki's!"

"Oh, I remember that these fusangshen who were not one-thousandth as strong as Ibaraki cut off one of Ibaraki's arms~" The boy smiled and patted Hikakiri's shoulder, and said with a smile to Shuten: " Sigh, it would be more fun if the boy Qie Angang came~ After all, he is an acquaintance of a certain monster~"

"..." Jiu Tun's face became darker and darker, and he gradually clenched his arms around him, gritted his teeth, and let out a low voice from between his teeth, "If it wasn't Seimei's request, you thought it would be just relying on Minamoto Raimitsu and this What can a small sword do to me!"

The boy spread his hands in amused manner, "That's nice to say, isn't it because I lost a bet with Qingming and was punished~"

The man's face turned black to the extreme, and then he sighed helplessly, rubbed his sky-high bun with his hands, and looked at the boy twitchingly at the corner of his mouth, "Hey, hey, hey! I'm here to find you to drink with me, not to tear you down Good cut!"

The boy raised his eyebrows, "Oh? It's still a bet?"

"Ah! Old rules, if you lose, change your name to Yaodao Boy!"

"Tsk, I don't know how to use such an old-fashioned name! Boy or something, it's still suitable for a kid like you! If you lose, you won't be allowed to hide from Ibaraki for 100 years~"

"!!! Hey, hey, you are going to kill someone!"

"Well, as long as you win, isn't it enough? Doesn't the famous Shuten-douji have the confidence to win me?"

"Hmph! Just bet! Who's afraid of who!"

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Difficult internship life, ╮(╯▽╰)╭.