When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

When they returned to the mansion, it happened to be lunch time, but for Yong Ye, it was only a lunch for one person, and Hei Tong and Zhu Zi naturally ate in their own rooms because of their injuries.

When the time comes to night, the autumn wind is bleak, and the weather temperature drops sharply. The temperature is so low that even if you wear two clothes, you will still feel cold.

Of course, this pair has not been afraid of the cold and heat of the eternal night, this is not a problem to be concerned about, it is just a rare place to practice swords from the training ground to the beach by the lake.

This time, Hei Tong had already slept very early, and he was swinging his sword here alone. Because the sleep time was short, he was still exercising when ordinary people were sleeping.

The act of swinging the sword and meditating won't make him feel happy, it's just that he doesn't have time to think about anything else than indulging in alcohol and the opposite sex, putting his thoughts and all thoughts and emotions on the sword.

He has been in this world for eight years, and he doesn't know how long he will continue to stay. All he can do is swing his sword to become stronger.

He stopped swinging his sword and stood on the beach. Suddenly, a strong cold wind whistled past, blowing the tips of his hair and the surrounding trees, causing the branches to sway and the leaves to rub against each other to make a rustling sound.

The confusion of not being able to find the target came to his mind, so he could only look around at the lakeside. It is impossible to know where the end of the distant journey is, and the pain that accompanied the confusion is also emerging at this moment. confused.

It seems that in order to cut through the confusion, Yong Ye is like immersed in the world of swords. Compared with the previous one, the speed of swinging the blade has been further improved. cold.

Yes... from a distance.

Hei Tong himself was going to chat with Yong Ye, so he followed Yong Ye to his room, but he fell asleep on his bed before he could say a word to him, and Yong Ye naturally didn't sleep with her, Go straight downstairs and swing the sword.

At this moment, the girl who suddenly woke up in the middle of the night still exists in this era, relatively only in front of some old-fashioned floor-to-ceiling windows, placing her slender snow-white fingertips on the clear and transparent glass, relying on the location of the Yongye room. The height of the ninth floor, through the glass, staring at the silhouette by the lake from a distance.

"...Yongye is really as powerful as before, but is this confusing? Really...if we don't betray the empire...we can be together forever, um...with the power of the eight rooms and my sister, three People...as before, always together."

In this empty room, I could see the confused girl in Yong Ye whispering alone, and after Chi Tong left, she had rare new expectations for her future life.

Although she has been brainwashed, she can still think normally in matters other than allegiance to the empire, and she can think about various things normally, because the assassination unit of the empire was established for the first time, so many things Immature, she is not as cold and ruthless as ordinary assassins.

Well... he is ruthless towards the enemy, but he treats his comrades well, because during training, he was basically trained as a soldier.

Yong Ye, who was at the bottom, could naturally notice the gaze cast in his room from a high place, but he ignored it, as if he couldn't see it. He knew that there would be no one except Hei Tong in his room.

In the face of black pupils, they are generally the same as ordinary girls. They are similar to Yu Qi to a certain extent, and they are a little dull... stupid, and although they are not very natural, they are not as natural as Yu Qi. She was stunned, but occasionally she could feel that she had obvious mental abnormalities.

How to deal with this on the surface is not much different from before, but in fact there is a black pupil that has changed a lot, Yong Ye doesn't know, but he has plans to clarify this problem. However, for now... let's concentrate on swinging the sword.

On the heart and the blade, let time pass.

Continuing the fierce sword dance, when he himself began to need rest, he left the lakeside and returned to the ninth floor of the main building of the mansion, which was his room.

At this time, Hei Tong had already slept again, which made him a little worried about how he should sleep. The room was obviously big, but... there was only one bed.

However, it's just a problem that doesn't seem to be a big problem. After all, this bed is exaggeratedly two meters wide and four wide. It is said that it is because he knows that the future owner of this mansion must be a top official of the empire, so it is specially designed to allow several people to be slept together. And the specially made big bed, and the minister's bed is said to be bigger than this.

Looking at Hei Tong who seemed to be sleeping soundly and the width of the bed, Yong Ye finally gave up his plan to get Hei Tong down. Anyway, he hadn't really slept on the bed for a long time now, so let Hei Tong sleep. Nothing.

Coming to the corner of the bed that was moved to the corner, Yong Ye, who was sitting in the corner, stood with his left leg bent as usual, while his right leg was pressed against the soft sheet, holding the long knife in his arms and closing his eyes, even under heavy protection. Down, still keeping the necessary vigilance, and fell asleep in a position that makes people feel uncomfortable.

But... even so, just closing his eyes, it was as if he was back on the battlefield, the mourning and wailing in the silence still lingered in his ears to this day.

Before I slept for a long time, I could feel something on my feet. I opened my eyes and saw that Hei Tong was hugging his thigh, and his face was on the side of his thigh. In this state, it is estimated that he should think that he has raised a clingy cat.

Wiping the sweat from the nightmare on his forehead, Yong Ye put his hand on Hei Tong's head, gently stroked it, and soon fell asleep again.

Early the next morning, the short-haired girl got up first, and after obtaining permission to go out, she went out in a wheelchair. When she came back, she brought back a bunch of... Snacks] small bags.

"...Are these little biscuits so delicious? Buy so many at one time?"

Looking at Hei Tong's legs, filled with snacks such as biscuits and candies, Yong Ye couldn't help but ask what was in his heart.

"It's delicious? Can you give it to Yong Ye... to eat it?"

From the snack bag on his leg, Hei Tong found a bag of biscuits without the medicine he used, and handed it to Yong Ye.

"No...I don't have much interest in food more than necessary."

"Oh~ it's obviously delicious."

"...You are, eat so many messy snacks, don't get cavities."

He waved his hand casually, and Yong Ye didn't pay any attention to Hei Tong anymore, and resumed his own practice, intending to go to the council hall for a rare occasion at the request of General Bude, but he just came across the door just now. an unexpected person...

Auxiliary Officer Nishinomiya sent a pair of blond girls around sixteen years old wearing Gothic Lolita gray dresses. It is said that they are the daughters of wealthy businessmen in the imperial capital. I heard that General Yongye wants sister flowers. He took the initiative to offer up his daughters.

The visitor also said that Nishinomiya is trying hard to find Chi Tong and Hei Tong, and these two sisters should be regarded as compensations that have not yet been found. Let him quench his thirst first...

"...Sisters? What should I say is better?"

Looking at the twin sisters on the left and right who were clearly afraid, but still took the initiative to hold his hand, Yong Ye felt quite helpless. the same as women.

And what does it seem like to be offered up there, is it simply coercion by the imperial intelligence agency? It's like he's using the imperial intelligence agency to rob civilians...

"Yongye, this is..."

Before Yong Ye could figure out what to do with the twins, Hei Tong came out in a wheelchair, frowning over the beautiful twin sisters.

"It was given by someone else."

"Sent?"

"Yes...sent."

"...Won't Yong Ye want to indulge in women's lust?"

"...What are you talking about? I didn't ask for it on my own initiative..."

"Really? If it's a girl you like, then it doesn't matter, but if it's just messing around, it's absolutely not okay, and snacks are no longer divided between you."

"It's really... a rather terrifying threat."

Patting Hei Tong's head, Yong Ye broke free from the twin sisters and looked at the guard beside him.

"Send these two girls back."

"No, no..." "Please, in that case..."

As soon as the words fell, the twin sisters began to plead in panic, like a stereo binaural, one sentence from left to right.

"… send it back now, we will be considered to have offended you with poor service, and those people will kill our whole family..." "So please let us stay here for a while, just don't kick us out, let us do Anything can be…”

"...Is there such a way to send people? I really don't know whether to praise their imperial intelligence agency for their good way of sending people, or what to do."

Glancing at the pair, they definitely looked like beautiful sisters dressed in Gothic style, Yong Ye waved his hand and ordered his guards to take them off.

"...Anyway, let's find a room in the annex building for them to stay for two days."

"Thank you very much!" "Master General!"

The girl who was overjoyed expressed her gratitude to Yong Ye with one sentence left and right sentence.