The world in the moon begins with becoming Morgan’s husband!

[If we say it was worship out of profit before. 】

[Then now it is her personal respect. 】

[And for this reason, she seems to have done some strange things secretly without telling you, and did not wake you up at the agreed time. 】

[You were “wake up” by the smell of food. 】

good smell.

If I had to use something to describe it, it would probably be the feeling of several herbs mixed together.

The fragrance of nature is most vividly reflected at this moment, and it is an experience that will make you feel more comfortable as long as you take a sip.

Such a wonderful feeling made Ian couldn't help but open his eyes.

Then, he saw Minamoto Yorimitsu sitting upright next to him with his eyes closed.

Next to her was a bowl of porridge with green foam floating on the surface - the aroma just now must have come from it.

Almost in unison, when Ian opened his eyes, Minamoto Yorimitsu also opened his eyes.

"Master, you are awake."

"Ah."

Ian nodded and looked out the window.

What caught his eyes was the scorching sun that had already risen.

"It seems it's getting late, Lai Guang, why don't you wake me up?"

"because--"

Minamoto Yorimitsu blushed slightly.

"The sight of Master sleeping soundly makes me feel very good, so I can't bear to disturb you."

"is it?"

Ian looked at the plump apprentice in front of him.

"So Laiguang, are you just going to sit next to me like this?"

"Yes, Master."

[You realize that Minamoto no Yorimitsu didn't lie. 】

[Because her legs did look like she said they were kneeling and sitting all the time. 】

[You realize that this may not only be the apprentice's respect for the master. 】

【You have to do something. 】

"Raiko."

"Yes, Master."

"I want to wash my face, could you please get me some water?"

"no problem."

Following Ian's request, Minamoto no Laiguang stood up and walked outside the house.

After a while, she returned to her master holding a wooden basin filled with water.

She took off the towel on the side, soaked it in the basin, then wrung out the water, and leaned next to Ian.

"Master, please let me wipe your face."

"……it is good."

Ian did not refuse Yorimitsu Minamoto's request.

The latter, with some respect, carefully wiped every inch of skin on his master's cheeks.

The degree of caution is no less than that of treating works of art.

After a while, Minamoto no Yorimitsu completed the process.

But before Ian could speak, she continued.

"Master, this is the tea porridge I made for you."

"Please have a little taste."

Seeing the bowl held in front of him, Ian hesitated for a while, then nodded and began to taste the craftsmanship of Yorimitsu.

"It tastes good, Raimitsu."

"You're pretty good at cooking."

however--

Faced with Ian's compliment, Minamoto Noraimitsu did not express his happiness immediately. Instead, he cautiously asked a strange question.

"Master, have you tasted anything special?"

"A special taste?"

"Yeah." Minamoto no Yorimitsu nodded, "For example, there is a smell that would never appear in porridge."

"..."

Ian's eyes stayed on Minamoto Noraimitsu's proud chest.

After hesitating for a moment, he shook his head.

"Sorry, Raimitsu."

"I didn't taste the smell you mentioned."

"Yes, that's right..." Minamoto Norimitsu looked a little regretful.

Ian didn't pursue this further.

He asked another question.

"Lai Guang, why don't we leave here?"

"Master, it's not possible for the time being." Minamoto norimitsu replied, "after all, this is the place where you have lived."

"I've only been here for a while, and if I asked Master to leave with me, it would be a bit disrespectful to this place."

Others may be a little confused when they hear Minamoto norimitsu's words.

But as a great Onmyoji, Ian immediately realized that this was a speech she made after realizing her understanding of Onmyoji.

"Lai Guang, are you afraid that after I leave, new weird things will breed in this village?"

Ghosts are born from thoughts.

It is indeed possible to have thoughts about one's own departure.

"Eh?"

Minamoto no Yorimitsu didn't expect that his thoughts would be seen through so quickly.

But she knew there was no need to hide it, so she nodded directly.

"Master, you are so awe-inspiring, but there are still monsters like Chuan Chizi who dare to offend this village."

"I really can't imagine what it will be like after you leave."

"..."

Ian frowned slightly.

"Laiguang, according to this statement, what are you going to do?"

"I do not know."

Minamoto Yorimitsu was very honest in admitting his weaknesses.

"But I think at least I shouldn't leave hastily."

"This shows no sense of responsibility."

After hearing this, Ian showed a satisfied smile.

"Ah, very good."

"If you can think so, Laiguang, it would make me feel relieved a lot."

"you're right."

"You really shouldn't just walk away like this, you have to do something."

[You decided to put up a barrier for this village based on Minamoto no Yorimitsu's worries. 】

[The time for your departure has been postponed. 】

[You spend a lot more time together in the village. 】

【People often see the two of you together. 】

"Ms. Raimitsu."

A kind old lady said this to Minamoto Yorimitsu in front of her.

"Thank you for the food you gave us before."

"Nothing." Minamoto Yorimitsu smiled slightly, "You provided me with the information I needed, and food is my reward."

Minamoto Yorimitsu is not the kind of person who only knows how to ask for things unilaterally.

Whatever she gets from others, she will definitely get something in return.

"Hahaha." The old lady laughed.

Obviously.

She didn't know Minamoto Noraimitsu's true identity, but she had a good first impression of this girl.

"Thank you very much, Miss Raimitsu."

"Say-"

The old woman looked at Ian next to Minamoto Noraimitsu.

The latter remained silent, just silently listening to the conversation between the two.

"Miss Laiguang, are you hanging out with your husband again today?"

"Eh? Sir?"

Minamoto no Yorimitsu was about to explain, but was stopped by Ian on the side.

With a smile, he said:

"Yes, grandma, you are right."

"The weather was nice today, so I went out for a walk with her."

"Oh... that's it."

The old lady smiled happily - probably because she thought it was a very good thing for Minamoto Yorimitsu to have such a husband.

"Then I won't bother you."

"Well, go away, grandma."

Watching the old lady go away with satisfaction, Minamoto Norimitsu was a little puzzled.

But before she could ask, Ian had already taken the initiative to explain.

"She doesn't have more than a few days to live."

"At least let her see what she wants to see before she dies."

Minamoto no Yorimitsu was shocked at first, but soon realized that Ian was not talking nonsense - he was the Great Onmyoji.

Her eyes gradually became tender.

"Master, you are actually quite gentle."

"Not only are they protecting this village silently, but they are also caring about the feelings of these people."