Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

yes!That's how I survived that amazing sword.

Because I don't love or hate the world, I just do what I should do for granted, a stranger who looks at the world with a sober eye for games, an outsider who is out of tune with this world .

So I'm relentless, and that's how it is.

He laughed at himself and took another sip of sake, but it was not high enough to make Yuzhong Ming's head dizzy.

Indistinctly, the world lost its color, and clumps of twisted light kept flickering, and the world shrank under his feet, smearing like an egg.A noisy sound

"Yeah!. You're right to think so, but it's just an NPC."

"Don't you like to play role-playing games? It's just letting you play."

"Why are you emotional about some indigenous people? We gamers, shouldn't we take all achievements? We can slaughter the whole village for a chicken, or we can help her fight against the world for a 100 bottle cap quest."

"You can do whatever you want. No one can restrain you, you have absolute freedom."

Yup.I can do it. . . .all. . .I want to do. . . . . .

Do not!

wrong!

In this case, Ning Ning's smirk is gone.

Certainly not!

In this case, Saori has eyes like the morning star. . . . . . .

Ning Ningqin always believed that she could go to university in Tokyo; Saori was also working hard to dance Kagura for the villagers.

The people of Qingshui Village sincerely hope to have a good year; I also wished myself well,

I saw,

I am coming,

I love the world and I love them.

"Ming-Jun?"

He raised his head suddenly, the familiar and friendly face came into view, and a warm current melted in his heart, dispelling the noisy voice in his heart.

Yuzhong Ming touched his head and stood up staggeringly, the two little beauties in front of him had some bits and pieces of ritual features.

Ning Ning had a fox mask on her head, a marshmallow in her left hand, an apple candy in her right hand, and a small water bag with a goldfish between her fingers.And Saori only has the Prajna mask on her head and the apple candy in her hand.

Ning Ning kissed the marshmallow on the left and the apple candy on the right, and asked vaguely, "What's wrong? The profiteer priest? His face is so bad."

"Are you okay! Naruto?" Asakura Saori's little face was also full of worry.

Yu Zhongming stretched, scratched his slightly fluffy hair, and yawned: "I just had a nightmare."

"You also have nightmares?" Ning Ningqin was a little surprised: "Obviously it's a heartless... eh~?!"

Before she could finish her words, Yu Zhongming squatted down, opened his arms and embraced the two of them, his voice hoarse: "I dreamed that I forgot both of you and myself."

"Hey~ why are you suddenly..."

"Please don't do this... Are you feeling bad? Ming-jun... uh~!"

The words of the two girls stopped abruptly.

"What's wrong?" Yuzhong Ming, who was ready to accept the concern, was very strange to the sudden pause between the two.

"..."

"..."

"My dad is behind you..."

Chapter 8 祭典（2）

In the eyes of Uncle Mitsui Yuya, Yuzhong Ming led Ning Ning and Saori into the crowd.

He was a little embarrassed.

Ning Ning continued to eat the apple candy indifferently—the marshmallow had already been eaten just now.As she ate, she said, "Hey, right. Did you really have a nightmare just now? Your face is so ugly."

"Stop talking about this, why did you guys come back so soon. The fireworks display is about to start?" Yuzhong Ming changed the topic.

Asakura Saori frowned, glanced at Yuzhong Ming's expression vaguely, and did not speak.

Ning Ningqin didn't care about this subtle emotional change, she said enthusiastically: "Just now, Sazhijiang and I saw a very cute panda doll in the air gun store, but I couldn't fight it, so I came here. ask for your help."

"That panda is very cute!" Sazhi lowered her head, her face was slightly red, and she did not dare to look at Yuzhong Ming.

"Saori, do you like that panda very much? Then what are you waiting for, hurry up! I was at the festival back then, but I was a character who could make the uncle of the air gun shop cry and shout away."

The three of them were walking on wooden sandals, not walking fast.

Although the crowd at the festival was not crowded, there were still a lot of people. In addition to the temptation of Ning Ningqin from snacks on the road, it took a lot of time to walk to the air gun shop, and the trophies were more than Ning Ningqin and Yuzhong Ming had in their hands. Two skewers of meatballs, Saori's chewy Taiyaki.

There were not many people in front of the air gun shop uncle's stall, so when he saw the three of them coming together, he greeted them with a smile.

Although he felt a little strange about Yuzhong Ming who had his eyes covered with white ribbons, but in terms of Qian's face, he was very professional and didn't talk too much.

Pay the money and get the air gun.The gun was aimed at the biggest panda doll in the store-----nearly the size of a whole yarn.