Monsters existed before humans took over the land.

It's just that now, how many years later, there are more and more cities for humans, and fewer and fewer habitats for monsters. After the establishment of Ping'an City and the famous Onmyoji put down the chaos, monsters began to frequently enter the human race. territory.Either hide your identity and play in the world, or have bad luck and be caught, domesticated and killed by human beings.

As time passed, Onmyoji came to an end.

The monsters disappeared again and wandered away from the world.

It wasn't until the Warring States period came, when the power of monsters gradually surpassed that of humans, that they became active again, and even established their kingdom of monsters.

The current leader of the Fox Clan, who has been the patriarch of the clan since Tamazamoe, who suddenly left hundreds of years ago and then suddenly let go of power, was forced to take over the important task. Remote Syl[1], at this moment, while going out, was surrounded by other big monsters.

After all, everyone knows that the monster's inner alchemy, which is one step away from turning into a god, is a good thing that can be swallowed by a monster of the same level to directly produce a godhead.

Syl, who has always been out of the group and has no friendship with other monsters, is naturally the most delicious tonic in the eyes of big monsters.

What's more, Syl has just passed the "weak period" of the fox clan, which is when the strength is at its weakest.

The big monsters usually have the same strength, and Syl, whose monster power has dropped to the bottom, should have a hard time resisting.

However, the unique charm skill of the demon fox clan made Syl, who usually disdained this skill and hadn't delved into this talent at all, could inadvertently distract the minds of the besiegers.

The big monsters were injured and retreated, but they didn't kill the monster after all.

While they were about to retreat, Searle slipped away first and disappeared-but he was the most injured.

Syl, who was hiding somewhere in a natural secret place, breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to heal his injuries.

He turned into the body of a demon fox, and out of caution, he hid the redundant fox tail, made himself smaller and pretended to be an ordinary little white fox, shrunk in an inconspicuous corner, and then circled himself into a beautiful circle.

Coincidentally, just as he was about to meditate, he heard movement outside.

—Someone came over.

There is no evil spirit, let alone a god.

Should be a human being.

Syl didn't move.

Although he looked embarrassed, and his beautiful and smooth fur was stained with blood, he still had the strength to fight against human beings, even those with spiritual power.

Maintaining the status quo can also lower the vigilance of others with his tragic appearance.

"Fox?" It was a female voice, with a strange rhythm like reciting a mantra, "No, it's a wounded fox... Heh, fox, I miss you."

Her words let Syl know that the person who came was not an ordinary person.

He secretly stretched out his sharp claws, preparing to strike first if the opponent made any changes.

The woman, however, made no threatening gestures.

She stood at the entrance and looked at him a few times, then smiled and approached harmlessly, and then stopped at a distance that was considered safe for both parties, but also within reach.

"Are you going to be taken away by me?" She asked him suddenly, "I'm pretty good at healing."

Syl doesn't trust humans.

Of course, he doesn't trust anyone but himself.

"Why do you want to help me?"

So after knowing that the other party recognized his identity as a monster, Searle asked bluntly.

Is it because of pity?

Most humans are like that.

Even this woman who exudes a good smell must have chosen to save him with this kind of self-moving pity.

The moment he thought so, Miss Witch spoke.

She didn't say such other kind of sarcastic remarks as "It's so pitiful" and "You can't leave the injured person alone", nor did she rush to show her sympathy for the weak, but...

"Because you are very lucky." She replied, "it happened to appear after my Kuro (Little Black) left, so I am willing to train a new 'familiar'."

...He said without hesitation or concealment that he had found a "substitute".

Searle almost laughed at the man's shamelessness.

Substitute or not is the second thing. What is the difference between this woman's words and that group of onmyojis?It was nothing more than wanting to take him as a shikigami while he was injured—oh, she called the shikigami a "familiar".

Mage?Or a witch?

Either way, Syl, who regards "freedom" as his maxim, hates it.

Syl wanted to slit her hand with Bright Claw when she reached out.

But as she got closer, the pleasant smell became more and more obvious.

Other monsters may simply think that this woman has high spiritual power and is delicious, but Syl is only one step away from becoming a god, and they know the truth about this good smell, and it is this woman who is loved by the world.

It's like being marked by the consciousness of the world, which directly shows the specialness of this woman, and wants her to be treated kindly by living beings.

But the unsophisticated world consciousness has forgotten that not everyone has a good heart and does not move this "treasure of the world".

Searle wasn't interested in whether she was viewed differently.

It's just that if she really has the ability to be loved by the world, those monsters who covet his power will not find him so quickly under her influence, so that he can have more time to recover his original monster power and regain his position.

Syl weighed the pros and cons, and still let her hug him without provoking her, and let her take him away from this unsafe secret place.

As for being her familiar?

How can it be!

It was his kindness to save her life when his injuries were healed by her.

This is indeed the case.

The fox demon, who was taken care of by the witch, left immediately after recovering from her injuries.

He didn't care what the witch's expression would be after he disappeared, and he didn't care if she would feel sad because of the loss. He just wanted to kill those monsters who provoked him one by one as punishment.

Sil forgot about the witch.

When he saw the witch again, it was already 50 years away.

Fifty years have not brought any difference to Searle's appearance, and the same is true for Miss Witch.

It's just different from before, Syl felt the aura of a god on Miss Witch's body, even if the aura was very weak, it didn't look like it was left by a powerful god.

——But it still made Seale a little unhappy.

I don't know if this unhappiness is because the god he has always hated is related to the witch, or because Miss Witch is contaminated with someone else's breath.

Their meeting again has a coincidence like history repeating itself.

The witch who happened to pass by, and the injured fox she found.

The only difference is that there is an unsightly last god beside the witch.

"Hey, you are—"

"Searle."

Feeling that she was going to say some "nickname" that he didn't like, Searle interrupted her directly.Out of confidence in his own strength, he gave his real name.

"Well, Syl." There was a trace of regret in the witch's eyes, obviously Syl's intuition just now was right, "Long time no see, you look the same as before."

same?

As hurt as meeting her?

If he hadn't been with her for a while, he really thought she was mocking him.

"Indeed." Syl didn't know where the dissatisfaction in his heart came from, so he could only point his spear at the young last god, "I didn't expect that 50 years later, you could not make a contract with me, and I found a last god to replace me." ?”

"Yato is not a substitute." The witch's words made Syl's dissatisfaction aggravated, but the next sentence made his mood pick up a little, at least he didn't show any killing intent, "And he is not my familiar - Syl I clearly know that the contractor I most want is you."

——She still has a bit of taste.

The fox demon slowly withdrew its sharp claws aimed at the god.

"Syl cares so much, is he willing to be my familiar?"

"I--"

The original refusal changed after seeing the vigilant gaze of the last god suddenly blowing fur.

"——Let's think about it again."

The fox demon, who just wanted to tease the gods, dug a trap for himself.

Taking this encounter as an opportunity, Syl occasionally finds her after sensing the witch's breath.

Or simply provoke the gods, and then go to the side of the witch to enjoy the good show that the gods dare not speak out; or fight with monsters and gods outside, and find the witch to heal your wounds after the battle; or you are used to wandering, come to the witch Listen to what happened to her recently to relax briefly.

The inseparable relationship did not create a barrier between Syl and even the witch.

Even Searle, who never feels lonely, has bred some unbelievable immersion in this relationship.

She controlled the distance so well that she was supposed to be the weak and chosen one, but gradually became the master of their relationship.

Because the wanton and free fox demon will suddenly start to think about how true or false the witch's attitude towards him is - it's just a boring association, but this exploration really exists.

So in the end, the fox demon compromised and became the witch's familiar.

It was an ordinary day.

The spring is warm and flowers are blooming, the temperature is suitable, and even the fragrance of peach blossoms in the air is unbelievably gentle.

In order to vent the turmoil that only happens once in a hundred years, the fox demon took the initiative to fight with his old enemy in the group, taking advantage of his strength not yet weakened.

The result of not an overwhelming victory made Syl a little dissatisfied, and subconsciously followed the witch's smell to find Miss Witch who was taking care of the temporary residence.

"Fighting with Bawei again?" Miss Witch, who was used to his sudden appearance, looked at him a little embarrassed because of his wild fighting style, and walked over to prepare for treatment.

"Obviously he was raised as a 'successor'."

"Chasing a woman can cause such a big trouble, just leave the fox family to him." Before Syl recovered, he had already answered her question habitually.

This made Searle pause, and immediately stopped the next words, "Tsk."

"Searle?"

I can't tell whether it's the killing intent remaining in the war, or the friendship over the years, Syl does care about the witch differently from ordinary people, so when the restless emotions in his heart have not dissipated, he ignores Miss Witch's concern for him , went straight to the front of the witch.

Then in the next second, under the slightly surprised eyes of the witch, he reached out and grabbed her neck, and imprisoned her under him.

He got closer, and could smell the more obvious fragrance from her body, which stimulated his senses together with the smell of the last god.

——Unpleasant, want to do something.

He made his decision easily.

He was about to warn her not to hang out with the gods, but when he raised his eyes, he met those bright golden eyes.

"Syl," the witch who was treated like this stared at the fox demon in front of her, her tone relaxed and seductive, "Would you like to kiss me?"

She spoke the fox demon's heartfelt feelings, but the restlessness and dissatisfaction in the fox demon's heart swelled even more.

"What?" Syl's hand was still on her throat, and she couldn't help laughing when she heard her answer.

He endured not closing his five fingers and letting the sharp nails scratch her skin, but narrowed his narrow eyes, "You still haven't given up on letting me be your envoy?"

Probably because he wanted to keep her away from the gods just now, so he blurted out words related to gods.

"It's not an angel, it's a familiar." The witch, who was strangely stubborn in this regard, refuted his words, "I'm not a god."

Searle really didn't know whether she was pretending not to understand, deliberately reading a joke, or really didn't understand.

But he is indeed somewhat difficult to control himself now. The monster's desire to destroy everything is mixed with the unrestrained killing intent that is not aimed at the witch. Syl unconsciously licked the tip of his teeth.

"Syl." The witch under him didn't know his patience, or she knew it, so she deliberately continued in a delicate voice, "Be my familiar."

She said, "Let's pull the gods into the world together."

She really deserves to be—

Syl relaxed the strength of her fingertips, and instead lightly stroked the place where he grabbed her just now.

——A witch who can see through the desires of others.

The silver-haired fox demon relaxed.

The fox demon, who was the loser in the unspoken confrontation, surrendered with his unique accent.

"I can't help it."

The fox demon opened its light blue demon pupils, and the watery blue was filled with the belligerence of the demon and the surprise of meeting the same kind.

He lowered his head, his long silver-white hair fell loose, and the ends of the hair inevitably swept across the witch's cheek, giving her a vaguely cold touch.

"Then I promise you."

Surrounded by the blooming peach blossoms, he kissed her cherry red, making a contract that only they could perceive.

From that day on, the witch has a new familiar.

And the fox demon, who has always been free and unrestrained, found a home where he could occasionally settle down.

He joins forces with her for blasphemy, but the Witch has a bolder goal—to make the gods go, take their power, and give power back to the world, so that there will be no gods anymore.

She intends to banish the gods.

——What a bold and arrogant goal.

But because of that, Syl heard her own heart beating faster because of her plan.

They will be the best companions.

Be each other's half body, never betray the alliance of the contract.

For this goal, even if it is far away from the bitterness of each other, the sweetness of the aftertaste can be brewed.

"Speaking of which, what name did you want to name me?"

"Why do you ask this suddenly?"

"There must be a new pseudonym to represent my identity as a 'human' in the future."

Miss Witch pretended to think, and finally said the name she wanted to choose at the beginning, "It's 'Silver', because Syl's fox demon form is a beautiful silver-white body."

"I love it," she added.

"Hey, your naming method is too perfunctory!"

"Should I change my name? I can think about it again."

"No, just this." The silver-haired fox demon cut off her body-length hair, infused it with demonic power and turned it into a shawl, and put it on the witch's body as a parting gift.

"For your 'like' sake."

The witch took his gift and discussed with him a plan that lasted hundreds of years.

Interlocking and bold.

Full of contempt for the gods, and the aspirants can't help but dedicate themselves to everything she says.

Seize the Lingyu and draw a clear line between humans and gods.

Then pick a suitable time to separate the world, disperse the power of the gods, and annihilate the bodies of the gods in the human concept.

Even if he was not often on the same side as the witch, and even separated directly from the two places later, Syl trembled with excitement from everything he encountered.

She deserves to be expected.

She deserves to be trusted.

Everything is according to their plan.

then……

They will meet again in the new world.

- Knock knock.

There was a knock on the door, and the fox demon, who was lost in memory, paused for a few seconds, and finally responded when the person at the door couldn't help but make a sound.

"Kira? Come in."

"Yes! Captain!"

The man in the hat of the captain of the third division looked at his deputy captain with a smile. He turned sideways, revealing the untouched official document in front of him.

However, the vice-captain, who would usually say a few words about it, was in no mood to be distracted by such trivial matters at the moment.

"It looks like something big happened."

"Yes, I'm here to convey the captain's notice to the captain."

The fox listened casually to his deputy team's explanation, and was occasionally distracted thinking about future plans.

"...Finally, it's about the travel disaster."

Hearing this, the fox demon with the pseudonym Ichimaru Gin waved his hand to interrupt the worry of the deputy team.

"Don't be so nervous, Kira." The fox demon's usual lazy tone made his sub-team subconsciously relax a little, "If they (Travel) dare to approach Jinglingting, they will be killed."

It can also be regarded as the end of their friendship for so long.

After all, this is probably the last time he will act on the will of these false gods.

The squinting fox demon evoked a funny smile about the impending chaos of the future.

The author has something to say:

In the next chapter, the No. [-] adopted son will ascend to heaven (in a physical sense), and by the way, there will be a famous scene.

[1] Silver (银), a transliteration of Silver, here takes the real name of Silver for short.

As for Kuro, it is Xiao Hei transliterated in Japanese, which is also the incarnation of the planner in the previous chapter (every time the planner dreams of becoming Xiao Hei, he meets a witch lady from a different time and space, but no matter which time and space the witch lady has experienced, no matter how different things, all forged the same character).

That's right, Ichimaru Gin is Miss Witch's second familiar.

Of course, it is the setting of the author Sang's magic modification. His body (soul origin) is a cute white-haired fox!Take the light blue (cyan) pupils and light purple and silver (directly take silver) hair in the late anime!According to the setting of this article, it is the only monster that is still active outside after the fusion of the world, the kind that can transform into the main body (hee hee).



If there is no Hei Ranpo, the leading plan is to disguise himself as Syl, a human soul, to promote world integration (so Hei Ranpo took the initiative to recommend Yin to Aizen, and said that they have the same essence → both belong to Miss Witch ).

Peach blossoms bloom in March, and the flower language is the prisoner of love.

Why did you choose this flower, you can check what this month is for the fox (x).

It’s not right to say that Syl’s feelings for the witch are love. They are comrades-in-arms who fight against the gods and the established rules together, and they are also family members who can cuddle up to each other and tell each other their hearts after being too free.

Why was it written before that Yato "actively grew up" after the god left and the world was divided into two?

Because he knew that in order to achieve a common wish with the witch (the world will no longer have gods and challenge the authority of the gods since ancient times), he voluntarily chose to leave the witch. Too light and start wanting stronger.

The buff that the world loves is also hidden after the god disappears. .

During the Warring States period, Miss Witch did not have Zanpakuto (so before the end of the Tokugawa period, she could not control and share other people's emotions).

It wasn't until the end of the Warring States period that Miss Witch sent away the gods, and the remaining power derived similar "false gods" such as the soul king and other similar "false gods", that her Zanpakuto took the initiative to find her (but the heroine of Xijie seldom used it) , she disdains relying on this to convince others, because it's boring. As of the current text, she will only use the swastika on 'dying people', such as the villagers before awakening, such as the conjurer who was killed by her, such as completely becoming Tianyuan of unconscious enchantment).

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