present to the lord

Wearing a bright red kimono, the handsome young man opened his chest and held a square and portable silver jug ​​in his hand. He had slender eyebrows and eyes. He walked lazily on the noisy Japanese streets and took a sip of wine with his head raised.Such a handsome and seductive young man attracted many people's attention, but the young man didn't seem to notice it at all.

Fan Haoran stroked the arabesques on the silver jug ​​with his thumb. After staying in this world for more than 800 years, he was almost suffocated. Although the system tasks were constantly released, but what kind of shit are those things?And it's nearly 400 years before the main plot begins.

Thinking of this, he raised his head and took another sip of strong wine in a state of depression.

Shuten Doji, the leader of the ghost clan in the Heian period, is a handsome young monster who specializes in seducing virgins everywhere, and cuts off their breasts as food after he succeeds.His appearance can change at any time to do evil.

For this kind of potential plot system, he has been tossing him a lot. Fortunately, it is destroying the plot instead of impersonating it. Otherwise, he would not be able to do such a disgusting thing.

He had already drank a lot of wine, but his footsteps were still calm and gentle. His long hair and bright red kimono gave him a strong sense of presence.Even so, someone still crashed into his arms all of a sudden.

It was a child of seven or eight years old, and delicate patterns could still be seen on the worn-out kimono.

"My lord, you are here." Ibaraki Doji, who transformed into a beautiful girl, suddenly emerged from the corner of the dark alley. He noticed the child bumping into the arms of the lord, showing a surprised and appetizing smile. "It tastes really good."

"The little guy who ran into my arms by himself." Fan Haoran pushed the staring and frightened child away, twisted the joints of his neck, "Go to the soup house."

As he spoke, he saw Ibaraki Doji transformed into a young man, wearing a blue military uniform, his eyes lingered on the child: "Master, don't you want some snacks?"

"Don't ask such silly questions." Fan Haoran brushed back his long hair from the sideburns, and walked out with the jug in hand, "Don't get it everywhere."

When Ibaraki-douji caught up with him, he was really clean, but he was still licking the corner of his mouth.

The soup house is a bath house built by witches. Fan Haoran once visited it once, and it will become very crowded and lively at night. The materials used for their hot soup and medicinal bath are not so precious, but they are arranged very cleverly.

After all, he has also studied potions for five years in the magic world. After coming to this monster-infested Japan for 800 years, he has to make some progress. Not only the power of monsters in his body has accumulated more and more powerfully over the years, he What you learn in your head is an inestimable treasure.

His package grid has been upgraded once, six grids have become ten grids, and similar items can be stacked infinitely.There are 31 bottles of various potions in the Harry Potter world, guns, clothes and food prepared in this world. He even collected all the five swords of the Heian era, and even used the [-] famous swords in Japan He got them all, and he didn't use them himself.

He still remembers the various legends passed down by the Japanese shogunate and the common people when famous knives were constantly lost at that time. Now thinking about the ugly faces of those people, he still feels that it is worth the money.It can be seen how boring he is for a long time.

Looking at the brightly lit soup house, Fan Haoran once again noticed the monster who had been standing on the bridge when he passed the horizontal wooden bridge.He tilted his head and paused.

"My lord, what's the matter?" Ibaraki Doji poked his head from behind him suspiciously.

The monster covered in a big black robe turned his head slightly, and slowly pointed the side of the white mask at the handsome boy in red, as if he was looking over.

"Ah, it's nothing." Fan Haoran looked away and walked past this strange monster.

The boy in the bright red kimono gradually moved away, but the monster with the white mask silently looked at his back.His body is in a translucent state of nothingness, and few people will notice his existence.

Youkai have no sense of shame, and can walk around casually with only a loincloth all over their body.But Fan Haoran couldn't do it.Even though his current body is a monster, the foundation of his soul is the educational impression of human society.

"A man's friendship is born and consolidated in baths and back rubs~" Ibaraki Doji sighed, taking off his bluish-white clothes while saying, "My lord, are you really not with me? I am It's my first time here, what if I get lost, isn't the Lord worried about me, with my looks...?" He blinked pretending to be wronged.

The boy couldn't help laughing: "According to your argument, wouldn't I be more dangerous?"

"Then let the subordinates come down to protect you." He turned into a plump and enchanting woman, leaned over, rubbed the boy's body with his plump breasts ambiguously, and hummed softly, "This subordinate is for you!" But I am willing to do anything~" He breathed into the ear of the handsome red-clothed boy.

Although Fan Haoran is a young man, he is already over 800 years old. He has some intentions to be teased like this, but he will never do anything to his subordinates.He is very clear.

"Okay, for your innocence, behave yourself." To tear off the alluring female body from his body, he has no hobby of showing his body to others, even if this body is not his.The front of his chest was pulled open just now, and the undulating texture of his chest was perfectly refined, until he walked into his own bathroom and saw that it was filled with hot soup with a medicinal fragrance, he was in awe. Slowly began to undress.

An hour later, when Fan Haoran came out of the soup house in a light suit, he had already changed into another bright red kimono, the pattern was the light golden Rashomon emblem pattern, the front was loose, and the chest inside was as bright as the moonlight , the texture is smooth and implies a strong explosive power.

"Ah, I'm starving to death." Ibaraki Doji walked over holding the back of his head, "Master, do you want to eat something?"

Fan Haoran paused for a moment, then murmured indistinctly, then raised his head to look at the streets crowded with small shops: "Let's go."

He just received a task from the system.

[Ding, the task is released: teach the faceless men the concept of good and evil, with a time limit of 400 years.Completion reward: Constitution +450, spirit +450] What kind of difficult task is this for a time limit of 400 years?Fan Haoran couldn't help complaining.

After the two evil-doing monsters filled their stomachs, Fan Haoran shook his hip flask, it was already empty.After dismissing Ibaraki Doji who was going to stick around all the time, Fan Haoran went to the izakaya and directly emptied the place, and the wine jar was naturally moved into the parcel compartment. 400 years, his monster body is very addicted to alcohol, these 800 tanks are definitely not enough.

He had a headache and thought, the next time he looks for a body, he must never look for someone with obvious defects, such as alcohol addiction or drug addiction... I remember that Jiu Tun-douzi fell into a trap because of his excessive alcohol addiction, and his head was chopped off in the end. Ended up being sealed.

Fan Hao, who was about to find something to pass the time, felt that someone was following him. Although it was faint and silent, he still had a clear feeling.

The handsome young man in bright red clothes suddenly stopped in the darkness, and there was a faint afterglow not far away in the sky. He turned his head lightly, and there was nothing behind him, but those slender eyes settled somewhere.

"It's you, why did you follow me." He looked at the strange monster with a white mask, but didn't hear the answer, and asked again after a while, "What's your name."

The thing in the white mask that couldn't be seen as a monster just let out a small and weak breathing sound from its throat, and the monster stood silently and looked at the boy.

The young man tilted his head, as if he was a little distressed, but the distress did not last long, he just narrowed his slender eyes lightly for a moment, smiled, and asked straightforwardly: "Hey, do you want to come with me? Bored, are you bored too?"

The sound of breathing behind the white mask was somewhat rapid. Fan Haoran had slender eyebrows and slender eyes, and beckoned to the monster: "Let's go, I'll take you to the human world for a stroll."

His actions and words were very natural, and he didn't think he would be rejected at all.And yet he did get a response.

The monster with the white mask walked over and followed behind him, his silent and well-behaved movements made Fan Haoran notice his innocence and cleanliness.He narrowed his eyes again and smiled, with his hands folded in his cuffs, he was comfortable and leisurely, as if nothing in this world could disturb his pace.

"Can you talk?" Fan Haoran reached out and touched the robe on his body. The tentacles were soft and had a rubbery texture. He immediately recognized the material. "Fu Linshu's hemp leather with black spider silk? Defense ability Very good, but don't you think this thing is inconvenient to wear?"

The monster looked at the boy silently, he just let out a vague 'ah' sound from his throat, as if he was very nervous.

"Hey, how long has it been since you talked to other monsters?" He laughed, and his sharp and suave handsome eyebrows and eyes were stained with gentleness, "Well, it doesn't matter, will you become a human? Go to the human world It can’t be like this.”

The monster stood there for a while, and then took off the white mask on his face. Inside was a face with bright eyes and teeth. The face was like powder, with soft eyebrows and shy black eyes. The whole person was covered in the black robe , Just showing his face already made him very uneasy, and his cheeks were also flushed because of the young man's gaze.

"A very cute face." Fan Haoran smiled, and handed him his small silver jug, "Have you ever drank it, take a sip." He laughed like a bad student who encourages a good boy to do bad things.

The embarrassed monster took the jug, and at the signal of the boy making a 'drink' gesture, he glanced at the small jug in his hand suspiciously, and then took a sip.

The pungent taste and the hotness that irritated the throat immediately wrinkled the gentle and well-behaved face. He stuck out his tongue and made a vague 'ah' sound, looking very uncomfortable.

"Haha..." The young man covered his stomach and laughed amusedly when he looked at him, "It's so cute, haha!"

As he spoke, he snatched the jug away, poured it into his mouth with pride, swallowed all the wine into his stomach, and then took a deep breath.Grabbing the monster's wrist, he said with a bright smile, "Let's go, I'll take you to have some fun."

The author has something to say: Someone said to watch Fairy Tale Town,

I’ve watched Fairy Tale Town for a season, and the plot was too long ago to forget, ╮(╯▽╰)╭It’s not my fault and then I wrote Spirited Away~

By the way, I am a chicken heart water faceless man!So cute isn't it!She has a shy and innocent personality, just too... too cute!