Moon World Can't Be a Love Game

But there was only the sound of the door opening, but not the sound of closing it.

In Saron's perception, the door of the room was indeed not closed, it was more like intentional than forgetting.

"Fox spirit."

Saron released his magic power to close the door, then looked up at the sky.

The round and big moon in the sky looks exactly the same, but he knows very well in his heart that this is no longer Uruk, but Japan in the Heian era that needs to be familiarized and recognized again.

Fortunately, the body of a servant without a physical body does not need to rest, and there are [-] hours a day that can be used as much as you want.

It's a bloodbath to think about.

But considering the two 'monsters' in the room that made him feel uncomfortable, Saron gave up the idea of ​​going around and continued to stare at the sky in a daze.

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In a daze, he stayed in a daze until a white light appeared in the sky.

The sun emblem on the back began to heat up, slowly replenishing the magic power that Saron had consumed all night.

Of course, sitting in a daze will not consume mana, but Saron is really idle, so idle that he does the same thing all night——

A lot of mana was spent to maintain constant temperature and humidity including the entire yard.

The purpose is just to hope that the people who fall asleep in the room can sleep more comfortably.

This is not what Saron would do in Uruk back then, but now he is in Japan in the Heian era, he is too leisurely.

Even though he has witnessed monsters slaughtering humans with his own eyes, the transformation of time and space and the change of perspective still make it difficult for him to enter the original state, the state of desperately fighting for "humanity" in Uruk.

Because this world is unfamiliar to Saron, it is not enough for him to have a sense of identity with humans or monsters.

The 'events' that this world needs to deal with are also unfamiliar, even if it is a catastrophe on a world-destroying scale, it is difficult for him to feel the sense of urgency that 'black clouds overwhelm the city and the city is about to be destroyed'.

If the task rewards provided by the system were not so important, he even thought of simply taking Bayu on a tour of the mountains and rivers, wandering around for a few years and then coming back to solve them.

Saron recognized Merlin's evaluation of him, and he was indeed very similar to Gilgamesh in essence.

Saving Uruk was not for some kind of justice, justice was just a layer of camouflage wrapped around his 'pleasure'.

Just because I like Uruk and the smiling faces I saw in Uruk, I hope that Uruk will exist forever.

"Squeak - squeak -"

The sound of the door moving back and forth interrupted Saron's thoughts. He turned his head and saw Bayuqian timidly standing in front of the door, hesitating to speak.

Saron raised the corners of his mouth, showing a heartfelt smile, and asked her softly:

"Did you sleep well?"

"Well, I slept well...Brother Saron, I...that..."

The enamel-like cheeks were suddenly stained with a layer of blush. While she faltered and couldn't speak, her deflated stomach made a cute sound of '咕——'.

"I..."

This is great, from the neck to the ears are roasted red.

Ba Yuqian lowered his head, turned around and walked into the house, but bumped into the door she had just closed.

"Ugh-"

She clutched her forehead and let out a groan, and hurriedly opened the door and rushed in.

This is the first time Saron has seen such a silly and cute Ba Yuqian.

He supported his forehead and smiled twice, stood up and walked to the box unloaded from the convoy in the yard, and after using his senses to detect it, he reached out and fished out a package from it.

Saron opened the package, glanced at the food inside, and shook his head dissatisfied.

What he was dissatisfied with was not only these dry food without nutrition and taste, but also dissatisfied with being in a daze all night, completely forgetting that there was a little guy waiting to be fed.

"No, no, you have to get nervous."

Salong raised his hand and patted his face twice, put away the package and walked to the room in front of Bayu, but was blocked by Yuzao who came out from another room.

"Migu~~ It's because I slept so comfortably under Saron's care that I'm still in a dream? Otherwise, why would I see Saron beating me?"

Her eyes were half-opened, as if she hadn't fully woken up yet, she straightened her delicate nose and sniffed in front of Saron, then jumped up abruptly, her eyes sparkled with a light called 'wisdom'.

"Aha~ I see! Saron missed the opportunity to share the bed with Tamamo, so he regretted it so much that he wanted to kill himself!~"

Yuzao spoke faster and faster, and she became more and more awake. She shook a finger in front of Saron, and the smile on her face was like a flower blooming.

"But it doesn't matter? ~ Missed last night, and tonight? ~ Saron has not only second chances with me, but countless times, woo—"

A piece of cooking cake blocked Yuzaoqian's mouth, but she didn't spit it out in disgust as Saron thought, but bit it with her mouth open.

"Ah woo! Ah woo! Ah woo!"

The pancake was not big, and was swallowed by Yuzao in the first three or two bites, but she didn't seem to notice, she opened her mouth and continued to bite forward.

Salong raised his fingers together, knocked Yuzao on the forehead with the knife in his hand, and walked past her to Bayuqian's room.

"Migu! The considerate and gentle Saron is gone, and the one who disliked Yuzao is back, woo~~~"

Behind him, Tamamo complained.

But Saron didn't even bother to roll his eyes, let alone make trouble with her, he opened the door and walked into the room.

In the room, the two blankets used for sleeping had been folded and put aside, Bayu leaned back against the blankets, stroking the scabbard she held in her arms with his fingers.

Saron walked to her and knelt down, handing out a piece of biscuit.

"Ba, let's eat something first."

"Um..."

Bayuqian nodded obediently, took the biscuit and bit into it.

A piece of cooking cake was quickly wiped out, and Saron feared that she would not have enough, so he took out another piece from the package.

Bayuqian gulped down the food in his mouth, shook his head slightly and said:

"Well, thank you Brother Salong, I'm not hungry. The body is eating air, I'm full..."

eat air?Saron was stunned for a moment before realizing it, smiled softly, put away the pancakes, and reached out to help her wipe off the crumbs from the corners of her mouth.

What Ba Yuqian said should be that the body is automatically absorbing the ether in the air to replenish energy. This is probably the effect of 'self-reform'.

"Brother Salong, I want to see Abba and brothers..."

Speaking of the lost relatives, Bayuqian's voice was filled with sadness again.

"Then come with me."

Saron was not very good at comforting words, so he stood up and held out his palm to her.

"Um..."

Ba Yuqian grabbed Saron's two fingers, and held the Taidao tightly with the other hand.

The two walked out of the house together, and walked through the back door of the house to a desolate slope.

There were more than a dozen fresh graves scattered on the slope. Saron led Bayuqian to the graves, recalled the appearance of the remains in his memory, and pointed out five of them in turn.

"This should be your father, and the remaining four should be the elder brothers you mentioned. Say goodbye to them."

Salong patted Bayuqian's shoulder lightly, let go of his hand, turned around and walked down the slope, leaving room for Bayuqian who had just lost his loved one.

"Woo~~ Poor kid, lucky kid, why doesn't Saron love Tamamo so much~?"

Yuzaoqian also followed at some point, looking at Saron with resentment in his eyes.

"You are late."

Saron told the truth, never leaving Bayuqian's thin and immature back.

This farewell lasted for a long time, and Bayuqian said a lot to each relative buried in the ground.

Salong didn't listen on purpose, but the follower's spiritual sense was too sharp, so he still heard what Bayuqian said in front of the third grave.

Her foster brother, who died together with her father and elder brother, seems to have just taken Yuanfu, and after the Yuanfu was named, Kiso Jiro Yoshinaka.

That's...very sad...

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"Why did it become like this..."

Saron sighed softly.

He thought he should be genuinely happy.

Lost a doomed rival in love, and gained an unaccompanied Ba Yuqian lily waiting to be raised.

The intertwining of two pleasant things did indeed give Saron even more joy.

However, he was very sad, too sad to laugh.

"Why did it become like this..."

Saron sighed again, he knew the source of his sadness——

Inaudible, but very clear in the ears of the followers, the sound of tears continuously falling on the soil.

As if it was predestined, Ba Yuqian had to experience the pain of losing a loved one.

From being killed on the battlefield to being slaughtered by monsters, it's just a different way, the essence is pain.