I Am a Master of Light Novels in Japan

Rachel Miyamoto had already returned to the city at this moment. She opened the door of her room and took all her bullets. At the same time, she also brought the dry food and water glasses from the west, all on the luggage package. His eyes became extremely tense, he quickly packed everything, and then he was ready to go out in the direction of the door.

——[This, you are from a foreign country, girl, it's best not to go to the mountains to the west for fun. Didn’t you set out another group of soldiers to fight against evil spirits a few days ago? Where they are, like the more than one hundred people in the previous two batches, they have all been buried on the road. 】

—— [I heard that there is a cave in the mountain range over there. Since ancient times, there has been a gap where Onmyoji has worked hard to suppress Huangquan. However, a few years ago, there was an accident over there. 】

——[Idiot, don't talk nonsense to foreigners, if we are blamed, neither of us can bear the blame. 】

...

The words of the two old men immediately made her understand why such an expensive spiritual herb antidote would be linked to this crusade...

"Li Yan..." Rachel Miyamoto frowned, silently reciting the name of the person she was worried about.

As a result, when Rachel Miyamoto walked to the door, what came oncoming was the golden light shining on the entrance a few days ago.

——【Maybe this is a good sign, the next volume, or the next novel will also be booming. 】

"..."

A breeze was blowing on her face, black and beautiful long hair was dancing slightly, Rachel Miyamoto was still standing there, silently watching the figure facing the sunset, but that figure gradually disappeared .

She covered her heart, and suddenly felt a lot of pain. It was more painful than the Dragon Poison of Olassia. She finally took a step, ready to go to the stable and ride her horse to catch up. Li Yan, whose life or death is unknown.

"Ms. Miyamoto, do you already know the dilemma your staff is facing?"

As a result, just walking between the corridors, suddenly, a quiet and serious woman's voice asked behind her.

"...Yes." Rachel Miyamoto stopped and said with a cold expression.

Kenshin Uesugi looked at her quietly, and finally she closed her eyes and took back her hesitant emotions, saying: "Sorry, I promised you to prevent you from approaching that place anyway. He won't be able to come back, you are only taking advantage of your death when you go."

"So what, I originally gave this life to him."

Rachel Miyamoto lowered his head, with deep regret, and said firmly to Uesugi Kenshin: "If it is possible, I would rather not take your antidote, and then I will persuade him not to participate in such a dangerous situation anymore. Even if he was frozen into ice, I don’t want him to take such a risk alone!"

"..."

Kenshin Uesugi opened her lips slightly, and looked at the hateful eyes of this cold and arrogant girl with a little astonishment. In the end, she became a little guilty, lowered her head slightly, and blocked her vision with a helmet, unable to look directly at Lei Miyamoto. Chel's eyes.

Finally, soon, Kenshin Uesugi thought for a while, she opened her eyes and said solemnly: "I understand, then... I'll go with you."

"!"

Rachel Miyamoto was taken aback.

"It is the responsibility of the big name to seal Huangquan. For the people of this side, I must make sure that this cave will be blown up and prevent the continued emergence of Huangquan."

This beautiful and heroic big-name girl made up her mind, quietly looking at Miyamoto Rachel with water-clear eyes.

"So, in order to be worthy of your staff, please take Miyamoto's [Yunhuo Lingzhi] before you leave. After the poison is removed from the body, we will go and get the staff back together."

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The night of the fourth day.

【Huhuhu——】

The sound of the cold wind reverberated in the distant mountains, and the land filled with strong miasma was a cold and gloomy scenery.

Since entering this area, as if time had been frozen in the moment when the yellow spring leaked out, the sky of the eternal night, the cold wind shook, and the road was filled with miasma that could not see clearly ahead.

A piece of corpses of villagers and soldiers remained in an escape posture, but their souls had been deprived, and what was left was a desolate place in ruins.

The wandering evil spirits and souls were looking for prey aimlessly, and the carriage filled with explosives stopped quietly in a corner of the woods.

However, in an instant, the sound of a sword breaking through the sky, a [swishing] sound broke the cold silence here, and the scorching heat continued to spread in the depths of the woods, each and every one of them split out the flashing gorgeous sword light with agile skill. , The exquisite sword aura swept away like a storm, leaving a trace of blood stained with ink.

In the woods, there was still a surviving figure, holding a blade, and was surrounded by demons and did not fall down.

A huge evil spirit roared at his face, but in an instant, the cold light of the two long swords cut through the darkness, and the sword speed was so fast. After a few seconds, the broken body fell into three pieces and fell down crashingly, causing the ground to shake slightly. .

In the darkness, the one wearing a wide coat robe, dressed in sparks burning, slightly illuminates this dark figure, carrying three or four muskets on his back, it slashes like the sky and the ground, and directly slashes the last one in the mist. After the evil spirits were cut in half, the area was calmed down.

"Huh, huh..."

This figure was breathing slightly, and he finally put away the knife. After a bitter battle, he found this key carriage.

In the darkness, the thick and **** palm of his hand stretched out, and the calm eyes in the darkness were still so bright in the darkness.

"...Good."

He whispered a word of admiration, patted the horse that hadn't suffered, and then took the horse rope and continued to walk deep.

It was only the second day that a team of a hundred people was buried in this dark and strange place. This place was completely cursed. Whether it was a damaged house or the depths of the woods, it was filled with resentful ghosts. Or the evil spirits crawling out of hell, the dark red flames are everywhere.

At this moment, he is the only one who is still alive. Now the creature that accompanies him is the same horse that pulls goods.

[Da, da...]

At this time, a few drops of cold rain dripped from the sky.

Li Yan raised his head and looked at the sky, only to find that although the place was covered by miasma, there was no day or night, but it seemed that it was about to rain.

In this dark night, Li Yan took a carriage and hid in a ruined house in time in this dark night, in the land of monsters. At this moment, Li Yan did not dare to make a fire. He could only sit in a corner like this, waiting for the rain to stop .

"..."

In the rainy weather with lightning and thunder, when the horses were quietly eating the pasture, Li Yan sat on the straw for a while to rest. At the moment, his whole body was covered with dust. After patted his clothes, he looked a little tired. , I suddenly remembered that I still have a way to pass the boring time.

Li Yan took out the silver pocket watch given to him by Gabriel and Satania from his pocket.

After turning on the pocket watch presented by this younger generation, the melodious and beautiful tune was the only spiritual support that made him feel relieved in the rainy weather with lightning and thunder.

In the dirty palm, this silver pocket watch seemed to ignore the weirdness here, and was still turning slowly, just as Li Yan's time hadn't been stopped by this place.

As a result, at ten o'clock in the night of the pocket watch, the shower ceased.

After listening to a piece of music, he leaned in the corner, closed his eyes a little to rest.

However, the anxiety lingering in his heart is not clear why it still exists.

The figures of the medieval British sheriff girl Miyamoto Rachel, and Yukino Yukoshita kept echoing in his mind.

It seems that these two girls are completely the same person, but he doesn't know why, he always feels that they are too similar, even if they are used as a common interpretation of the concept of "the same place in different worlds", it seems a little unreasonable.

This world is different from his world time calculation...

But the sound of the rain gradually stopped, interrupting Li Yan's thinking. He didn't dare to neglect the slightest, and soon took the horse rope and carried a cart of powerful explosives and continued on.