After getting up, Takema Kirizhi just walked down to the living room and found that the air pressure in the home seemed to be quite low at this moment.

Luculazia was still lying lazily on the sofa on one side, looking very interested.

Erica was sitting upright, like a royal wife in a European aristocratic salon, staring at the miko in front of her.

The other party was wearing a miko costume and had long brown hair that was very smooth.

What's interesting is that the miko lady clearly looked scared and terrified, but when she looked at Erica, her eyes were extremely firm, and she had a sense of mission as a decent character to rescue the heroine.

"Who is this?"

Seeing Takema Kirie walking downstairs and looking at her, the sitting shrine maiden immediately bowed respectfully and said nervously:

"I am Yuri Banriya, a miko from Musashino. I am currently in charge of the Shichio Shrine in Tokyo. I was invited by the Official History Compilation Committee to be the receptionist for the king when he is in Tokyo."

"Oh? It seems that the Official History Compilation Committee is very interested in me."

Takema Kirie, who roughly knew what the other party was thinking, had a different meaning on his lips.

Since ancient times, beautiful girls have been an enduring and powerful weapon. Especially when used against kings with status, power and power, they can exert unimaginable influence.

If you look at Kusanagi Godou in the original work who was slunk away like a dog, you can know the thoughts of the official history compilation committee. The other party is probably trying to use this silly and sweet girl to interfere with themselves in another way, or to a certain extent. Use your own power.

'Honey trap...this is fun. 'Wuzhi Zhujian was thinking in his mind, the purple contract on his fingertips appearing and disappearing.

Volume 2: Chapter [-] How to tame a moral bitch?

————【Knowing small etiquette but no great righteousness, fearing power but not being virtuous.They attach great importance to trivial matters but underestimate integrity; they are afraid of power and bully the young. 】

This sentence is undoubtedly the best description of the little life.

Especially the description of Japan in this world and its official history compilation committee and others.

In fact, the first half of the sentence also applies to the typical Japanese miko in front of me.

In the original work, Banri Gu Yuri is respectful to other kings, but is afraid of the slightest thing.

But when facing Kusanagi Godou in the original work, he struck hard, gave all kinds of lectures that were taken for granted, and unconsciously cooperated with the official history compilation committee to carry out moral kidnapping.

And Kusanagi Godou, the 'gentle' king, became Japan's thug like a puppet.

The intention of the official history compilation committee is undoubtedly to use the method of "harem interference in politics" to let this overly kind-hearted silly Baitian speak some high-sounding words such as righteousness at critical moments, and push Takema Kirie to the stage with benevolence, justice and morality. Become the king who protects 'Japan' and 'the people'.

So here comes the question...

Is Takema Kirie moral?

Maybe, maybe, maybe...this scumbag is a little bit, but not much!

Therefore, in order to maintain the little bit of morality he had, Takema Kirie decisively decided to demote this miko lady to the maid in the current harem.

I accepted the miko you sent me, but she used it as a maid!

Takema Kirie, whose strategy suddenly became clear in his mind, looked happily at the miko in front of him and said:

"Mariya Yuri, right?"

"Yes, King."

Sensing the other party's eyes sizing him up, Banriya Yuri held back his shyness and raised his head to answer.

"It can be seen that Miss Banrigu is a kind-hearted shrine maiden and a good person who cares about ordinary people."

Takema Kirie's compliment with a gentle smile caused a faint blush to appear on the miko's face.

She suddenly felt in her heart that the king in front of her was a 'gentle' devil.

"Then since you accepted this mission and came to serve me, you must have been mentally prepared to sacrifice for this country and its people. Miss Wanligu is really admirable to have such courage and belief."

"There...I-I just...feel like there's something I have to do."

Hearing the compliments from the seventh Demon King in the world, Banriya Yuri quickly waved his hand, a shy girl with a unique charm.

at the same time.A secret joy and pride began to rise in her heart unconsciously.

"Then, Miss Wanligu, put this on. It happens that my family is short of maids for washing and cooking."

Kirie Takema took out a set of clothes from her private space and threw it in front of Yuri Banriya.

However, when Yuri Banrigu picked up the costume, her original joy suddenly froze.

It was a maid outfit, except that the upper body of this maid outfit was thin and light. The chest was all made of white mesh lace, and there were only a few simple ropes on the back.The skirt of the lower body is pitifully short, barely able to cover the pp. The only thing with more fabric is the white lace garter stockings.

This is not so much a maid outfit, but more like a sexy costume in the style of a maid outfit.

"This, this... shameless!"

The blushing miko quickly threw away her maid uniform, and the girl who suddenly transformed into an admonishing official spoke up and scolded:

"With great power comes great responsibility. Because of this, doesn't the King feel that his actions are very irresponsible? Don't you feel any shame at all in using the power of the Demon King to do whatever you want to women?"

"Why did you just call me?"

Zhujian Wuzhi asked back in an unhurried manner.

"King..." Looking at the young man who was still smiling, but whose monstrous spell had enveloped Tokyo like a mountain and sea, Banriya Yuri's face turned pale, and he immediately got off his seat tremblingly.

"Miss Miko, you must be clear about your identity and control what you say to me. Only the equal 'King' and God are qualified to speak nonsense in front of me. You have exceeded your limits."

"Hold... I'm sorry."

Faced with Takema Kirie's words, and Erica and Luculazia on the other side who were already ready to watch the joke chuckled, Banriya Yuri could not help but lower his head and tremble.

Only then did she realize her identity, bowed her head and said:

"My gaffe has offended you, and it is only my fault. Please be noble and vent your anger only on me -"

"I hope that as the Demon King, you can calm down your anger after killing me. In any case, please do not kill innocent people for fun. Only showing mercy and tolerance is what a benevolent king should do. Style, all faults are mine alone.”

Hearing the classic line of "moral pacesetter" in the original work, Kirie Takema couldn't help but laugh,

The other party relied on these few words to offend, reprimand, and morally kidnap Kusanagi Godou again and again.

Maybe Banriya Yuri believed it sincerely, but... He Takema Kirie didn't accept this trick.

"That can't be done..."

Takejian Wuzhi refused with a cold look.

"You and the Official History Compilation Committee have made me unhappy. I will throw meteorites. The first one will destroy the History Compilation Committee, and the second one will destroy the hill where your shrine is located. Then I will take my sword and go to Yuse. Let’s have a good God-killing battle with the old guys hidden in the Netherworld by the Historiographer.”

"After all, it is a war between gods. The island country was affected, Japan, China, Shen and so on. Miss Wanli Gu should also blame that [Yu Husband] for not waiting to die obediently, so I will kill him."

"Of course, if Ms. Banriya can persuade the other party to sacrifice his life to increase my power based on the people and righteousness of Tokyo, I wouldn't mind showing mercy."

Zhujian Wuzhi's tone was brisk, but the murderous intention in it was extremely boiling.

No one present doubted whether he would do it.

This was the God-Slayer, the great devastation Salvatore Toni caused when he fought with the gods that Europe still fears.

In order to fight the gods, the Marquis of Vauban even recruited countless witches to sacrifice themselves to death.

Even for the martial arts king Luo Hao, anyone who looks directly at her will have their eyes dug out as the price of offense.

"King...please show me mercy. Yuri is willing to obey any arrangement you have."

Yuri Banriya quickly crawled over to pick up the maid uniform, knelt at his feet, and raised her hands respectfully. Realizing the nature of this tyrant demon king, she no longer had half of the arrogance she had before.

"That's right. Since she is a miko who stands up to serve the Demon King, she should act like she is serving him."

Takema Kirie stretched out his finger, and the purple contract seal was engraved on Banliya Yuri's abdomen.

"Then, I will leave the laundry, cooking and service at home to you. I hope you can please me, Miss Maid. After all, if you make me unhappy, the History Editor and others will not have a good time."

"Oh, by the way, I would like to thank the Commissioner of History for me and say that I am very satisfied with the maid they sent to serve me."

Volume 2: Chapter 6000 The King of Swords is like a dead dog. ([-] words)

in a few days

early morning

With a swallowing sound, the originally bulging quilt flattened out.

Yuri Banriya appeared out of nowhere with a flushed face and a maid uniform. He knelt beside the bed and arranged his hair, and at the same time spoke softly:

"Breakfast is ready."

"I see. You go down first."

After a while, Takema Wuzhi woke up in the morning and stretched his body before lazily getting out of bed.

Don't hesitate to admit it, but after being tamed, the Japanese miko does have a bit of Yamato Nadeshiko's style, and she is very good at serving her.

But after discovering the sugar-coated shell, the sugar-coated shell was gone and the shell had misfired. The historian obediently pretended to be dead to eliminate his own sense of existence.

Apart from eating sandwiches, Takema Kirizhi has been enjoying a very leisurely life these days.

As the breakfast time passed, Takema Kirie browsed the myths of this world, constantly adding knowledge to serve as the spirit of the [Golden Sword].

The new maid, Mariya Yuri, was making tea in the living room after cleaning.

Luculazia was still lazily watching soap operas and eating potato chips on the sofa.

Time passed little by little, until Erica hurriedly opened the door and came back, the peaceful and leisurely atmosphere was completely broken.

Rarely, both Banrigu Yuri and Luculazia saw a rather solemn look on Erica's face.

"King, there is news from my uncle that Lord Salbatre, the King of Swords, has disappeared. When we last looked for traces of him, the king had already crossed the Pacific Ocean and approached the Thousand Islands."

Erica's words made everyone in the room pay attention.

The Kuril Islands are located in the northeast of Japan. In this way, at the speed of the God Killer, it may be possible to reach the Japanese waters and even Tokyo Bay in less than a day.

At present, the entire world knows that Japan is occupied by the seventh demon king in front of him. If the other party rashly invades the domain of a god-killer, it is obvious what he has to do.

"Salvatore Tony?" Takema Kirie whispered his name.

"Yes."

The magic association that Erica belongs to has worked for the other party, and she knows this king very well.

"That is the sixth god-slayer who was born in Italy, the leader of the magic society in southern Europe. However, Lord Salbatre ruled but did not rule. He adopted a method of controlling the magicians in southern Europe without trouble. , but requires all of us magicians in southern Europe to serve him with fear."

"Although Mr. Salvatore is indeed an unconventional fool, he is also an unparalleled hero. Even if he challenges him with all the magicians and all the weapons in the world, there is no way he can defeat him. possibility."

"Sir Salvatore is one of the strongest swordsmen in the world. His representative powers are the 'Demon Sword that cuts everything' and the 'Steel Flesh'. If you come here now, I'm afraid you will want to fight without any scruples." Let’s have a fight.”

Speaking of this, Erica couldn't help but recall the fearful and headache-inducing expressions of the leaders of the Southern European magic associations.

"The King of Swords..." Takema Kirie looked at the roulette wheel with regret.

At this time, there are no roulette points on the panel. Otherwise, it would be a matter of course to fight with such a strong swordsman and break through on the spot.

"You're here, let's fight. Just after killing the god, I don't know how strong I am."

Takema Kirie's previous battle with the disobedient Athena was almost over.

After the trinity of gods was severed by Takema Kirie's [Golden Sword], the opponent chose to admit defeat rather than risk their lives in a fight.

By the end, the man and woman are more like a flirting couple than enemies, and the whole battle seems pointless.

Now that Salvatore has taken the initiative to come to fight, Takema Kirie is quite looking forward to it.

"I don't have to make lunch. We'll eat outside then."

After saying that, the misty branches among the bamboos had disappeared into place.

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Tokyo Bay

The fierce wind blew up the huge waves. From a distance, the flags of the entire harbor had disappeared, turning into a dark scene.

The misty branches among the bamboos released the incarnation of "wind" and fell on the coast.

Immediately, as the roar of the wind and the sound of waves came, a figure filled with terrifying spell power and aura came through the sea.

Almost the moment they saw each other, the two people instinctively felt the terrifying aura of the other party that had killed gods.

The magic power on Takejian Wuzhi began to boil.

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