"That's it, that's good." Mikazuki Zongjin didn't have time to finish his breath when he heard Miyamoto Keiko's next words:

"However, these two people said that they want to attack me, so there is a problem."

Sanri Yuezong almost lost his breath, and asked hastily: "Strike? What's the situation? Why do they want to attack you?"

Miyamoto Keiko knocked on the side of the coffee table with the information, and shook her head, "They said they want to capture and exorcise, so they want to attack me." She frowned, "If something like exorcism really appears on me , That needs them to capture, I must have solved the second speed by myself, but the problem came, I didn't find this kind of thing on my body."

When Sankai Yuezong heard that Miyamoto Keiko said that he didn't have that kind of "exorcism" in his body, he secretly felt relieved. Since the master said there was no, then it must be gone, and there will be no problem.

Putting down his worries about the safety and health of the Lord, his eyes and attention focused on the word "strategy" again, and he narrowed his beautiful eyes, "So, they plan to attack the Lord? How? What are you doing to the lord?" There was a murderous intent in his tone, as if Miyamoto Keiko's answer involved something related to her safety, he would draw his sword to cut off all disasters for her at any time, but this was originally his behavior. Miyamoto Keiko's job as a sword, although Miyamoto Keiko's own strength made it too late for him to do so, all the troubles disappeared completely.

"I don't know," Keiko Miyamoto shook her head, she flipped through the information in her hand again, and read it several times carefully.

Sankai Yuezong picked up the cup of milk that Keiko Miyamoto discovered the truth just now, and sighed deeply, thinking that the character of the master who hates milk might not be changed so easily, he shook his head and took the milk He reached Keiko Miyamoto's mouth, wrapped one hand around her waist to prevent her from running away, and said in a deep voice, "My lord, if you don't drink, I won't be polite."

With the smell of milk in front of her nose, Keiko Miyamoto turned her head away unhappy, ignoring the threat of Mikazuki Sokichi.

Sankai Yuezong knew that Huizi Miyamoto would react like this. He put the candied dates in advance, then picked up the milk and put it in his mouth. He took a mouthful of milk, put it down, held Keiko Miyamoto's face in his hands, and fed it mouth to mouth in her surprise.

Coughing a few times, Miyamoto Keiko looked at Mikazuki Zongjin with tears in his eyes, his eyes were full of accusations, he never thought that the upright grandpa Mikazuki Zongjin would do such a thing!I didn't expect you to be such a grandpa!

Sanri Yuezong shook the two-thirds of the milk in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and didn't speak, but all the words had been perfectly reflected in his actions.

Keiko Miyamoto pouted, and after a stalemate with Mikazuki Zongjin for a while, she could only resign herself to taking the glass of milk from Mikazuki Zongjin's hand, still looking vicious, and gulped down the glass of milk angrily. She was as bold and unrestrained as she drank this glass of wine, but her frown and a few tears from the corners of her eyes after drinking showed her unhappiness and abhorrence of milk.

Sanri Yue Zongjin quickly stuffed the candied dates into her mouth, making sure that she had calmed down and was no longer so uncomfortable, then took the milk cup to the kitchen and cleaned it, put it on the counter, turned around and came to the living room, and saw Keiko Miyamoto threw herself on Xiongwawa again, flipping through the documents.

It seems that the Lord really needs something to hold or lean on.

Sanri Yuezong shook his head with a wry smile. Now, he can very naturally accept being used as a pillow or a toy by the Lord. Although he will feel a little bitter in his heart, after all, he is a fresh man with a sword, and he is regarded as the same as a doll. Existence is really sad.

Mikazuki Zongjin walked over and sat on the seat next to Miyamoto Keiko, watching her naturally leaning towards him with the teddy bear in his arms, and stretching out his arms to let her lean in so that she wouldn't lean back and forth.

She stretched out her hand, put the stack of documents on the table, and said, "This boy is called Guimu Guima, and he is a master of games."

"Game master?" Sanri Yuezong asked with some doubts, picked up one of the pictures with his face printed on it, and glanced at it, um, the man with glasses, this breath feels like an otaku

"That's right, the master of games," Miyamoto Keiko said with a smile, "He is a high school student who is known as the God of Raiders in Galgame. He once conquered 10000 heroines in games and played nearly 5000 games," she shook He shook his feet, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes, "The most powerful thing is that he can conquer 6 games at the same time, and his limit is to conquer 12 ADV games at the same time. The guy who likes girls is wantonly attacking a variety of girls in the game to satisfy his own ideas."

"Why does a game master like this set his sights on the real-life master? Shouldn't he still focus more on the heroine in the plane game?" Sanri Yuezong thought. I thought, I don't think it's right, since he is a master of games, he should be an existence that likes to swim in the game very much, why would he focus on his own gods for the strategy?No matter how you look at it, the style of painting is inconsistent.

"This." Miyamoto Keiko cast her eyes on the picture of the girl on another file. She picked up the file, put her file in front of Sankai Yuezong, and pointed to her head, "Grandpa feels what?"

After receiving the document from Keiko Miyamoto, Mikazuki Zongjin looked at the girl's head, and remembered the brief contact at the train station just now. There was an aura about her that made him feel a little uncomfortable, not with a dark The breath is full of vitality.

Seeing his appearance, Miyamoto Keiko understood what he was thinking and nodded, "That's right, this girl is a demon, and this Guimu Guima signed a contract with this girl, so let's attack the real human beings." oh."

"Devil?!" The first reaction stopped at this point, Sanri Yuezong almost reflexively thought about how the demon would affect the Lord, they signed a contract, and set the target on the Lord, this pair The master said it was too dangerous, so he grabbed the master's hand and planned to tell her that it would be safer to go back to Honmaru, but the words disappeared from his mouth when he saw Keiko Miyamoto's indifferent smile, and he didn't say anything. exit.

Miyamoto Keiko was not worried about this, she continued: "This demon is not a demon who does any bad things. To be honest, she is still a good demon. They are responsible for signing contracts with people to carry out the work of capturing and exorcising demons. She flipped through the information and stopped on one page. The content after that page was all information obtained through special channels, "She is one of the demons in the "Exorcism Team" of the Far East Branch of the Rule of Law Province in the Underworld of Hell. Responsible for catching exorcisms."

"Hell?" Sanri Yuezong didn't expect to hear a familiar term, and he naturally thought of the serious assistant ghost lamp of hell that he saw before.

"Yes, hell is just a hell in another time and space, not our world." Keiko Miyamoto also thought of the ghost lamp, and then waved her hand to show that the two are not the slightest relationship.

"All in all, these two guys now see me as the target of the exorcism, that is to say, the guy named Guimu Guima will become my 'like' character, and then come to attack me," I feel great Keiko Miyamoto couldn’t help but raise the corners of her mouth, her eyes hooked into a crescent moon, “It’s very interesting no matter how you look at it, I haven’t tried being captured or something~”

There was a blue light on her body, and Miyamoto Keiko in Mikazuki Zongjin's arms turned into an adult. She swept her blue hair, put her hand on his shoulder, leaned closer, and breathed on his ear , "So, Zong Jin, do you want me to be captured by them?"

Pointing her finger on her red lips, Keiko Miyamoto's eyes were full of anticipation, looking forward to Mikazuki Zongjin saying "no", expecting Mikazuki Zongjin to grab her hand and seriously reject this proposal, expecting Mikazuki Zongjin to say "" The Lord is mine." Although it feels like a delusion, I still hope to get such an answer.

Sankai Yuezong turned his head away, he was silent and did not speak, although he wanted to tell her "no" to Miyamoto Keiko's question, but what position did he have to say such a word?

I am the sword

Sanri Yuezong held his chest tightly, feeling tightness in his chest.

I'm just a sword, so how can I ask my god judge to reject other people's pursuit of love for her?After all, I'm just a tool

He closed his eyes and opened his mouth slightly, but he still couldn't say the phrase "don't want to". His identity was between him and Keiko Miyamoto, so he couldn't ignore this problem.

He finally closed his mouth and didn't really say what was in his heart.

He opened those blue eyes, fixedly looked at Keiko Miyamoto who was still waiting for his reply, and didn't notice the expectation in her eyes, he shook his head, "Your Majesty, do whatever you want." Whether it is being attacked or rejecting someone else's attack, I am not qualified to express my opinion. How can a sword or a tool interfere with the master's decision?

Even if one day in the future, the Lord leads a man to come to me and say that this is her lover, I can only applaud her there and bless her, I have no right to question, I have no right to object, this is what I should do of.

Keiko Miyamoto was a little annoyed. She asked this question in the hope that she could hear what she wanted to hear from Mikazuki Zongjin. I didn’t expect him to be so incomprehensible. Hmph, so incomprehensible, I let that What kind of laurel wood and guima attacked me, I'm mad at you!Just to piss you off!

Getting up angrily, Keiko Miyamoto turned and went upstairs to leave the living room.

In the living room, when the sound of Keiko Miyamoto's footsteps gradually faded away, Sankai Yuezong covered his face decadently, blocking the tears in his eyes and preventing them from flowing out.

He got up pretending to be calm, and went to the kitchen to prepare tonight's dinner. No matter how sad he was, the Lord's dinner must not be left behind. This is one of the capitals of being with the Lord... ··

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