Knights Don’t Need a Youth Love Story

Chapter 431:

Although Yato has gradually learned to face the world with an enthusiastic attitude in the trivial life of a hundred years, his character has gradually moved from a high-ranking **** to a flesh-and-blood human being.

But don't forget, he is the **** of misfortune.

Countless souls died under its hands.

This **** past has long since become an inseparable part of Yato, buried deep in his heart.

Raising his hand, a sharp sword light slashed towards the ferocious beast.

"[Hell's Hand]!"

The huge rotten hands grabbed Yato, and the air seemed to smell the disgusting rotten breath.

However, the face of the opposite Yato did not change, and he swung the long sword in his hand to cut it off.

Without giving the ghost beast any chance to resist, Yato slammed into the ghost beast.

As the sword light flickered, the battle came to an end.

No matter how you look at it, there is no chance of the Onimon winning against Yato.

With a slight flick of his wrist, the long sword in his hand was thrown out by Yato.

The light lit up and turned into a girl after landing.

"As expected of a night fight."

Miyazono Kaoru, to be precise, said the sound with a chuckle.

She has absolutely 120,000 trust in Yato.

"Of course, I am the God of Night Fighting."

After the battle, Yato returned to his usual carefree appearance.

Taking off the gloves from his hands and stuffing them into his pockets, there was a hint of pride on Yato's face.

Seeing this, the smile on Zanyin's face grew even wider.

Although the ruthless Yato in battle is handsome and feels very reliable.

But Zayin still likes Yato's usual giggling look.

She could feel something hidden in Yato's heart.

But she never took the initiative to ask.

If Yato wants to say something, he will say it one day.

Soyin thought so.

For Suyin, who has no memory of her life, Yato is the only person she can trust in her life.

Shortly after the battle of Yato, the knights on the other side also ended the battle.

Looking at the Digimon that were put into the storage box, the little knight put the bone nails in his hand behind him and fixed it.

I found a bench and sat down quietly watching the task force carry out containment work.

There seemed to be a flash of fluctuation in the big dark eyes.

Having been in this world for so long, the little knight occasionally thinks of his original world.

As a container, its mission and meaning of existence is to seal the ancient god's radiance.

He had always thought so.

Not just him, but all containers.

It is precisely because of this that the containers that were disposed of by the White King still chose to return to the Holy Nest after the seal was leaked, and embarked on a journey to seal the radiance of the ancient gods.

Maybe it can't be called a journey.

Unlike the perfect vessels carefully cultivated by the White King, these vessels are 'defect'.

There are no powerful spells, no exquisite sword skills, no sharp weapons.

They were not much stronger than other worms when they first entered Hallownest.

If you look carefully, you can find many dead bodies in containers.

For example, when meeting the Wasp for the first time, such as Norsk's lair.

At some point, the little knight suddenly had an idea.

Go back to seal the radiance.

By the time it left, the plague of radiation had leaked very badly.

Jumping off the seat, the little knight stepped into the agency's vehicle with his short legs.

It is ready to go back when Luo Zhen is free.

Tokyo--

A little evil beast carefully shuttled between the alleys.

Occasionally, a few rays of sunlight passed through the gaps in the building and shone on the little evil beast.

The stitching marks look so conspicuous.

After flying for a while, the 'little evil beast' found a manhole cover and fell on it.

The round body twisted into a long snake and burrowed into the gap.

"Well~ it's still comfortable like this."

In the sewer, the real person with red fruit stretched out for a long time.

Although it can be transformed into various shapes, it is still comfortable to use in the shape of a human.

It may be because it itself is a curse spirit born from human resentment.

It may also be simply because I usually use the appearance of a human and I am used to it.

I don't know where to find the clothes and put them on, the real person hummed a little song and returned to his small nest.

"Digimon, the organization of humans."

Lying in a makeshift hammock, the real person casually flipped through the books in his hands.

While thinking about the information from the previous Digimon in his mind, the corners of Shin-chan's mouth cracked open little by little.

"It was so much fun!"

A distorted and crazy smile appeared on the face of the real person.

If this exaggerated smile is seen by the director of the mental hospital, the performance of the whole year will be there.

"Hey, you think so too, Mr. Murderer."

Bowing his head, the real person smiled maliciously.

Not far from it, a man in a worker's uniform looked at the monster with hatred.

Some time ago, he was convicted by the police as the murderer who killed his colleague.

In the process of being arrested, a policeman was killed by fierce resistance and is now wanted.

That's what the outside world said.

Only he knew that he was innocent.

It's all this guy doing shit.

However, he could not prove his innocence or even control his own life.

The world has never been truly peaceful and quiet.

There's always something going on where you can't see it.

Chapter five hundred and fourteenth small shrine

On the rooftop, a young man quietly looked down at the crowds coming and going on the ground.

There seems to be no emotion in the icy blue pupils, like a **** above.

However, this handsome appearance was broken by himself before he could maintain it for a few seconds.

"The wind is very noisy today."

After staring at the scenery below the tall building for a long time, Yato said dryly without uttering any beautiful words.

"Yato, what are you doing?"

asked with a puzzled face.

I don't know what kind of wind Yato is blowing, and suddenly he puts on a deep look.

Then hold back such a sentence.

In fact, when Ye Dou didn't speak before, he was still very handsome, and he had the feeling of a cold male god.

However, the image of a mouth is shattered.

I don't know why, but what Yedou said was inexplicably joyful.

At least the sound seems so.

Objection to this beast.

When the man pointed the knife at it, he muttered:

"Fengweiyuan China, those who cause riots here, surrender to the power of the companion device (snow device), and remove all kinds of filthy barriers and slashes"

At that time, there was only one feeling in the heart of the beast.

Cool through the heart, the heart is flying.

Not only mentally, but also physically.

"Just for a moment."

Like a teenage boy whose mother discovered a bad book, Yato defended a little embarrassedly.

If Soyin's character is that carefree or serious, Yato can also fool him with his usual giggling style.

But the sound is not that type.

Every time Yato wanted to fool around with something in the past, Zayin would look at Yato with expectant eyes.

This look made it very difficult for Yato to resist.

If that doesn't work, he'll grab Yato's arm and start acting like a spoiled brat.

Obviously a little black belly guy.

Yedou secretly complained in his heart.