What should I do if I encounter a ghost king who forcibly marries me in a thriller game?

The sound of explosions came one after another, blowing the entire scenery in the garden to pieces!

The Izumo clan's fighting style is different from that of ordinary strong men.

To put it simply, she is good at making weapons, and using weapons, traps, and formations. She is a theoretical powerhouse.

She is very strong in dealing with homework assignments assigned by her master.

Strong without a doubt!

Even slightly better than the Ghost King.

However, in terms of actual combat, she was not even a little behind the Ghost King.

This resulted in her being often hung up and beaten.

And she still can't admit this frankly...

"Junior sister is still as enthusiastic as ever."

The Ghost King's voice sounded eerily behind her.

"The strength is enough, but the accuracy is still a little bit off."

Izumo was startled, and subconsciously turned around to look, but was pressed on the back of his head, unable to move any further.

The Ghost King looked at her expressionlessly: "Dear junior sister, don't blame me for not reminding you. With my current control of strength, it would be no more difficult to crush your head than to crush tofu."

This gentle tone of voice and the murderous intention that broke through the sky made Izumo feel a chill.

After so many years, this bastard has not only not been weakened, but has become stronger!

Doesn't it mean that she has been locked in a sarcophagus and suppressed as an evil spirit for many years, and she is already extremely weak?

What kind of idiot spread this bullshit news!

"What are you going to do!" Izumo really didn't like being slapped on the back of his head: "Can you be as elegant as a human being? Are you still a wild monster after so many years?"

Miss Ghost King snorted coldly.

Suddenly he raised his leg and kicked her butt, stopping her from taking out the talisman from her pocket again.

"Don't do anything to make me unhappy."

"Raise your hands above your head, yes..."

"Squat down slowly and don't try to be clever."

Izumo was forced to perform a French military salute.

Immediately afterwards, all the valuable things in her pocket, especially the talismans she carefully made, were taken away by the Ghost King.

"Hey!"

Izumo was furious.

"Why do you still like to rob other people's things as before?"

The Ghost King smiled and said, "It's not like you don't know that wild cats have to rely on robbing to get what they need, such as mates, food, and territory."

As she said that, she suddenly kicked Izumo again.

"It's a pity that junior sister can't find anyone to complain to now. After being bullied by me, she could only hug the pillow and cry by herself, right?"

184. Thinking about the jockey destroying the ancestors all day long?

Izumo was already very unhappy that he had been bullied.

Now, hearing her mention Master from this bastard's mouth, she became even more furious.

Master can only be hers!

The noble and elegant Master can only be placed in her heart, can only be remembered by her, and can only be worshiped by her alone!

The filthy wild cat got carried away with his master's sympathy for a moment. He really deserves to die.

"You deserve to mention her!"

"You stupid, savage monster!"

"You are not worthy at all!"

She suddenly took out a dagger from her sleeve, turned around and stabbed the Ghost King.

The Ghost King stretched out two fingers and clamped her knife.

He easily broke through her attack, elbowed her in the face, and knocked her to the ground mercilessly.

"Stop yelling, I hate people yelling at me the most."

However, the fallen Izumo still refused to admit defeat.

In the next half minute, she launched a large number of destructive attacks against the Ghost King non-stop.

However, they were all dodged by the Ghost King one by one.

"Junior sister, haven't I told you that your attack mode is very single?"

"After so many years, you still only have more than 100 attack methods."

"Moreover, the movements are getting slower and slower."

The ghost king not only bullied her, but also mocked her.

"Are you still spending a lot of time every day lusting after Master and wasting your practice as you did before?"

Seeing her expression gradually collapse, the Ghost King's smile became even brighter.

"Because we once served the same master, I will keep your head and hands. Remember to thank the master more devoutly when you go back to pay homage to the master's tomb."

……

In this competition, the Izumo clan was still completely defeated.

She competed with the Ghost King 1250 times, and was defeated every time. After this time, her record of defeats became 1251 times.

Izumo covered his face and sneered.

Monsters are monsters!

I'm afraid the only thing I'm proud of is brute strength.

Not elegant at all!

Stupid, rude, mean!

Who said she only has more than 100 attack methods?

In this manor, she can combine more than 100 kinds of attack methods in ever-changing ways, making it difficult for intruders to guard against them!

"Do you think you can leave here after defeating me?"

As she spoke, she slowly stood up, stepped back, and disappeared into the flower wall.

"You can struggle here."

"Ugly, stupid monster."

"I can already see you being swallowed up by these flowers and plants until even your bones are left, haha."

Watching her leave, the Ghost King gradually stopped smiling.

She closed her eyes, sighed softly, and covered up the sympathy in her eyes.

I don’t know who is more stupid?

Do you really think that she is still just robbing like she was when she was practicing?

With his simple mind, Izumo must have never imagined what good things he had just installed in her body.

Now, the entire map section of the manor is in her mind.

Even the distribution of the traps was well known to her.

"Oh, now it only takes a matter of minutes to leave here."

"However, before that, I'd better explore the little junior sister's treasure house."

"I hope this nobleman from Izumo Country can give me more surprises."

……

……

Silent night.

Izumo held the wine bottle and was shaking it drunkenly in the corridor.

The past events appeared in her mind one after another, making her have a lot of thoughts and couldn't sleep.

The person you like is already out of reach.

Annoying people are always hanging around.

Nothing could be worse than this.

She walked along the long corridor and came to the door of the room where the slaves were kept.

It's been so long, and Misa Ikawa hasn't released any signs of begging for mercy or surrendering.

This really gave her a headache.

In the past, few orc slaves could survive a night with her.

"Could it be dead already?"

Thinking of this possibility, Izumo felt a little nervous.

She bought this slave at the highest price ever, and it's rare that she looks so much like her master...

No matter what, we can't let this stubborn little beast girl die suddenly!

Thinking of this, she decisively unlocked the door and broke in directly.

Su Yu, who had just become a little sleepy, was woken up by her unexpectedly.

Izumo smelled of alcohol and knelt beside her nervously, carefully checking her vital signs.