Moon World Can't Be a Love Game

Sensing that there was no clear meaning in the words, Saron asked, "Does Murasaki Shikibu mean that it is impossible to enter the outside world from Yan Moting?"

"That's true. Yan Moting is the home of the lost. Although it can be used as a place of summoning, it cannot form a transit here. Where do you come from when you come and where do you go back when you go?"

Murasaki Shikibu's explanation made Saron understand that he entered the Lost House from Oeyama, and even if he didn't go back to Oeyama when he wanted to go out, he had to return to Japan in the Heian era when he came back.

"I see... But don't worry, leave the fox in Heian-kyo to me. I will find a way to take care of her completely."

Not consolation, this is the goal that Saron must achieve.

"Well, and I..."

Bayuqian replied in a daze, maybe she didn't know what she was talking about, she wobbled her head on Saron's body, and her breathing began to become long.

Unlike Saron and Murasaki Shikibu, who have sufficient magic power and will not get tired, Bayuqian followed the sparrows in the mountains for a day, and finally couldn't resist the mental exhaustion after eating enough, and fell asleep.

"This kid..."

Saron rubbed her hair, found no reaction, turned to Murasaki Shikibu and said:

"Sorry, I have to trouble you to wait here for a while, I'll go back as soon as I go."

"Well, but please come back as soon as possible, I..."

Seemingly feeling that this sentence was a bit ambiguous, Zi Shibu's face turned slightly red again. She grabbed two strands of hair from her temples, coughed lightly and said, "Because I sneaked here without being summoned, so I can Limited time to stay...”

"Okay, I'll be right back."

Saron nodded, stretched out his hand to hug Ba Yuqian by the waist, flashed out of the house in an instant, and returned to the "Yuejian" where they stayed in without even breathing.

He put down the Ba Yuqian, dug out the quilt from the cabinet in the room and spread it on the tatami mat, then put the girl who had become quite heavy on the quilt, and covered her with a thin quilt.

Ba Yuqian must have been exhausted and fell into a deep sleep, and didn't wake up all the way.

"Good night."

Saron kissed Bayuqian's forehead lightly, turned around and left the room, and returned to the banquet hall after two short breaths.

It didn't take more than a minute from his departure to his return.

"So fast."

Murasaki Shikibu covered his mouth and let out an exclamation, then put a piece of sashimi that was still on the chopsticks into his mouth and chewed carefully, he seemed to like the food here very much.

"No rush, take your time." Saron returned to the seat next to Zi Shibu and sat down, helping her fill up the wine glass.

Murasaki Shikibu smiled slightly, took a few mouthfuls of other dishes and swallowed, and took a sip of the wine in the glass, with a happy smile on his face.

She praised: "It is worthy of being the head of the Lost House. It seems that the creative desire that disappeared after becoming a heroic spirit is reunited."

Saron didn't care about the lack of his own five senses, but suddenly remembered Zi Shibu's identity as a great writer, and asked tentatively: "Speaking of creation, can I ask Zi Shibu to help Yan Moting write two more popular stories?"

"Ah, I've heard what Saron told the proprietress, so leave this matter to me."

Zi Shibu nodded in response, and suddenly changed the topic: "I saw the battle at the gate of Ping'an capital yesterday. It's not that Saron is not the opponent of the demon fox, but he is worried that the magic power is not enough to support the long-term battle, right?"

"Yes."

Saron nodded. If he broke out with all his strength, even with the supplement of the sun emblem during the day, it would not be enough to make up for the shortfall in mana consumption.

"Great, the writer's intuition is right! Something like this must help you."

Murasaki Shikibu gave a joyful compliment, and a wooden amulet in the shape of 'Seimei Kikyo' emerged from his hand.

"I'm not good at fighting, but by chance, I got a personal instruction on Onmyoji from Lord Seimei.

"This talisman is the wedge I left at the connection between the barrier and the spirit veins in Heian-kyo. I usually just use it to obtain some magic power enough to keep me in the world. Presumably, it should be able to play a bigger role in the hands of Saron. effect."

She stuffed the talisman into Saron's hand, and at the same time raised her hand to draw a Seimei Kikyo glowing with lavender light in the air.

"Use magic power to activate it according to this stroke, and you can borrow the magic power of the spirit vein."

If he borrowed the spiritual veins of the capital of a country to supply himself with magic power, what kind of strength could Saron display?

He wasn't quite sure where the upper limit was, but he was sure that he had enough capital to fight Secretary Fox in Eight-Tails state.

Saron held this talisman that might determine the outcome in his palm, and the fragrance and body temperature left on it could compete with his longing for the person far away in time and space.

This is already the third time, from the initial reminder, to helping Saron escape from Ping'an-kyo, and now he has worked so hard to get down from the Throne of Heroes, just to send a helpful talisman in the duel.

If someone else did these things, it would not be enough for Saron to have too many emotions other than gratitude.

But Murasaki Shikibu is a little different. She is a woman whose appearance, voice, and personality all touch Saron's strike zone.

Different from those 'goddesses' who have experienced, they more or less have some 'unique values' that cannot be integrated with human beings.

Different from Siduri, it was a love for each other who supported each other and walked together when they had nothing.

To be more precise, in Saron's eyes, Murasaki Shikibu is like a goddess in his previous life's delusions and dreams.

The posture is gorgeous, the appearance is quiet and the body is leisurely.

Tenderness and graceful language.

"Is there any problem? Or did you not remember the strokes?"

Murasaki Shikibu asked suddenly, awakening Saron from his contemplation.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I suddenly got a little distracted, and the strokes have been memorized."

Saying that, Saron raised his hand and drew a Seimei Kikyo in mid-air, the order of the strokes was correct.

"It's just, um, I don't even know how to thank you for helping me so much..."

Saron kept silent about the "emotional material". At this time, he didn't want to use the task triggered before to reward Murasaki Shikibu.

Saron is not that stupid to talk about his love history with other women in front of the woman he likes.

It's just that this thought seems to have been explained.

"Ah, it turns out that Saron still remembers, but I almost forgot."

Zishi smiled slyly, turned into a pen and paper for writing in his hand, and said happily: "Time is limited, let's start with Miss Bayuqian who has not yet been upgraded to a heroic spirit. I am very curious about the relationship between her and Saron." What's up~"

pS: The five senses of the follower are indeed my problem, my mind is dizzy, I will change it.

The name that appeared 784 times in Chapter [-]

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"...That's it, a story that didn't say goodbye well."

Saron put down his wine glass and sighed softly.

If it is a relationship that has ended and has no future, there may be a need to talk to others alone to remember the past, but the story of him and them is far from over.

So Saron started from the release of Gugalana by a demon on Venus who failed in courtship, and then poured out the story of Uruk to Murasaki Shikibu.

While telling the story, it is also remembering the city that can only be preserved in memory.

"It's very disappointing. There is no lingering love story. It's just an ordinary person's insignificant struggle and resistance in the face of fate."

Saron found that the people listening to the story were silent, so he gave his own evaluation of the 'material'.

In his opinion, the author of the classic "The Tale of Genji", the great writer Murasaki Shikibu should not look down on such 'material', there is nothing to sing or cry about in it.

"No, not disappointment."

Murasaki shook his head in denial.

"I'm waiting for Saron to continue. What happens after entering the imaginary space? Although the story of 'Uruk' is over, Saron's story is not over yet..."

Should I be praised as worthy of being a great writer?The sensitivity to the story is far beyond imagination.

But the story after Uruk has only just begun, and Saron has nothing else to tell.

Seeing Zi Shibu's expectant expression, he suddenly had bad thoughts in his heart, and sighed pretending to be distressed and said:

"Later... Later, I met Murasaki Shikibu here. Well, the outcome of this story is still unclear. The key depends on what the other party thinks..."

As soon as the half-joking and half-serious words were uttered, Zi Shibu immediately panicked, and his cheeks, which were already flushed from drinking a lot of sake, became more thorough.

"I, we, no, can't do this..."

Murasaki Shikibu patted his cheeks several times in a row, forced himself to wake up a lot in this way, and asked curiously: "Strange, if what Saron said is true, then after you entered the imaginary space from Uruk, you came out to this place." the world?"

"That's right." Saron affirmed.

"Ah, so, Saron is not actually a heroic spirit, doesn't that mean..."

"Yes, I can call you in the future."

Saron forcibly gave the answer. Of course, he didn't guess what Murasaki Shikibu wanted to say, but hoped to tear a gap in Murasaki Shikibu's psychological defense through the meaning represented by this sentence.

The medium needed for the summoning is the 'Seimei Kikyo' sent by Murasaki Shikibu. In a sense, it can be said that it is self-inflicted.

"I, I'm not going to say this... And this talisman, it's not for... Ugh..."

Zi Shibu raised her arm, and then put it down weakly. She pinched the back of her white hand angrily, but crystal light spots suddenly appeared on it.

"Are you going?"

Saron knew why and asked, feeling very reluctant.

"Well, I'm going back..."

Zi Shibu sighed faintly, then bowed his head and remained silent, as if there was a trace of reluctance mixed in.

Saron opened his mouth and was about to say something, but saw Zi Shibu suddenly raised his head, narrowed his eyes, and asked with a smile: "Before I leave, I still have one question I want to ask Saron."

"Well, please."

"Well, that's right."

Murasaki Shikibu picked up the pen and paper from the table, and although she didn't record the specific content under Saron's strong request, she still wrote down some content on it that only she could understand.

"During Saron's presentation just now, Gilgamesh appeared a total of 784 times, including 'king', 'that megalomaniac', 'Golden Sparkle' and other referential titles, surpassing the second-placed West The combination of Miss Du Li and the third Miss Bayuqian is because in Saron's heart, Gilgamesh is more—”

"Stop, stop, stop! That's purely because he has more scenes!"

Saron hurriedly stopped him, he fundamentally refused to have feelings beyond friendship for any man.