"Ester...don't worry, I'm fine..."

The girl reached out and gently touched Esther's head, trying to reassure her.

"Hmm...Master...please don't do this."

"Haha... Esther, you like having your head touched like this the most, right?"

"Please don't tease me..."

Esther's face remained expressionless, but a hint of blush could be seen on her face that turned away.

Thinking back to when he first met her, she would never have reacted this way.

Just this is enough to make the girl happy.

In order to play the role of the savior saint in people's minds, she has gradually lost the emotions that a human being should have; for Aresia, this expression of Esther is her only comfort.

"Esther, I'm sorry... Actually, I really want to touch your head like this a few more times..."

In the black pool of blood, the girl's voice began to tremble.

"Master, why...why do you say such things?"

"I really... think about it so much..."

"Owner?"

In an instant, the girl's fingers broke and collapsed with the sound of a hard object cracking.

Her master, the saint who risked her own life to kill the devil for the people, died in her hands.

All those holding the Holy Sword will be corroded and turned into steel by the cursed power of the Demon-Destroying Holy Sword [Demon Slayer]...

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The scene of the long-ago war has faded away,

In the darkness, there was only a girl holding her knees and bowing her head alone.

Her silver hair still shines in the darkness.

The flawless and clean naked body seemed like a cold and sharp sword unsheathed.

"Faced with such a cursed holy sword...are you willing to hold it?"

Faced with the girl's inquiry, he answered without hesitation:

"You heard my words... as I said: I am immune to your curse... and will not be harmed by you..."

Takema Kirizhi walked straight to her side and stretched out his hand to caress her long silver hair.

The girl opened her mysterious purple-blue eyes in surprise.

"My name is Takema Kirizhi, and I will be your master from now on."

"Esther..."

The silver-haired girl gently grabbed the sleeve of Takema Kirizhi, a little timid but unwilling to let go.

"From now on, I am your contract elf and your sword. You are my contractor and my master."

Saying such words, the spirit of the holy sword that had killed the demon king in the past moved towards Takema Kiriji, and covered a cold little hand on Takema Kiriji's left hand with the elf mark. Staring directly at the bamboo branches, there were some indescribable emotions in his eyes.

"I swear here, your life will be guarded by me, and the enemies that stand in your way will be eliminated by me."

"You are my master... I am your sword, and I will fight with you. I swear here that your life will be guarded by me, and the enemies that stand in front of you will be cleared by me... ...So...please don't die before me in the future,"

When she said this, the silver-haired girl expressed a pity-like plea to Takema Kirie.

And from the swaying pitiful eyes of the elf in front of him, Takema Kirizhi also saw a pleading emotion.

Takema Kirie didn't know why she felt this way.

But in Takema Kirizhi's heart, there was a desire to take care of her forever.

He gently held this lovely girl tightly in his arms and vowed firmly every word:

"I swear on my life: Esther, please be my sword and be with me forever."

Putting her little head into the most comfortable position in the arms of Zhujian Wuzhi, listening to the rhythm coming from the connection between the souls of both parties, Esther's silver-white hair bloomed with dazzling light.

"I will, my lord."

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Esther, who took the lead and injected a large amount of divine energy to actively complete the contract ceremony, fell into a deep sleep to restore her own energy.

Sensing Esther's slowly recovering state, Takema Kirizhi gradually felt relieved.

After he regained his composure, he walked out of this divine space. After using his divine space ability to tidy up his home, Takema Kirie lay on the sofa with a bag of potato chips and Coke, and prayed to all the gods in his heart. After the blessing, he took the last sip of Coca-Cola and conducted the most important draw of the day!

The epidemic once again crossed the blue sky, and as the white light that filled the world faded, a new ability appeared in front of him.

——————[Secret Sword·Yan Hui]

[One flash from the real world, and then two flashes overlapping at the same time regardless of the concepts of time and space, resulting in slashes from three directions.It is a "multi-dimensional twisting phenomenon" that transcends elements such as speed, sophistication, and false attacks.An unknown martial artist who does not know magic or magic, he has reached the high realm of "Second Magic" despite his limitations. 】

This was the signature sword skill of Sasaki Kojiro, the caretaker of fate/stayenight.

In the plot of the original work, his wife Artoria was seriously injured, and the powerful being was called the 'Anti-human Demon Sword'.

And the story of "Yan returned and cut down Feiyan with three swords" is also quite rare in its wide circulation, as explained in the legend:

"Swallows can withstand the wind and avoid the blade, and it has nothing to do with whether it is fast or slow. No matter what kind of knife it is, there is no way to swing it without vibrating the air. They just feel the vibration and change the direction of flight. So, no matter how it is, Not even a single blow can cut off a swallow. A knife is just a line. It makes sense that you can't catch a swallow flying in the air."

"Then, you just need to surround its escape path. One knife will attack the swallow, and the other knife will block the swallow's escape path that is dodging by the wind. But they are very sensitive, and this long knife cannot keep up with the second knife. To succeed, you must In an instant, the two swords should be carried out almost at the same time. If they are all at the same time, the two swords will be too slow anyway. For this reason, there should be a third sword to block the side retreat."

The skills honed by human beings can reach the level of 'magic' in the Moon World. This swordsmanship that is already beyond mortals can be said to have already surpassed most of the martial arts of heroic spirits.

"This wave, no loss!"

Volume 1: Chapter 3000: Kirisu Mafuyu’s Secret, Lovers’ Daily Life ([-] words)

It wasn't until the sky got dark and they chose a black lace lingerie that the two finally finished dressing up in cosplay clothes.

Kitagawa Umi, who was teased so much by the boy's bad intentions along the way, got on the train and left as if she was dreaming of running away.

Satisfied to confirm the goodwill between the two parties, Kirie Takema returned to the community. He had just gone upstairs and saw Mafuyu Kirisu who had returned.

As the door of the other party's room closed, he, who had just prepared to go home and cook, thought of a good idea that could reveal the other party's secret.

Takema Kirie immediately turned around and went to the supermarket to buy some eggs, milk and other raw materials. After returning home and spending some time making an egg tart, she took the freshly baked egg tart and pretended to knock the iceberg beauty next door. door.

"Teacher Mafuyu...I baked some egg tarts and sent them over. Come out and pick them up."

The female teacher of the abandoned house who smelled the aroma of baked egg tarts immediately opened the door quickly. Wearing a red sports uniform, she opened the door and walked out, her eyes couldn't help but look at the delicious egg tarts.

Takema Kirie stepped back a few steps, like a hunter luring small animals, and took one out, letting Mafuyu Kirisu, who kept swallowing his saliva, come closer and bite it in one bite.

"Hmm....it's delicious!"

"Right, of course my skills are good."

Takema Kirie reached out and caressed the other person's little head. Shy Kirisu Mafuyu immediately looked around and allowed him to do so after making sure that no one was there.

Zhujian Wuzhi looked at the other party tasting the Portuguese egg tart with a smile, and quietly, a breeze flowed from his fingertips.

boom--!

As if being blown by the wind, the door behind Kirisu Mafuyu suddenly closed heavily.

The sudden sound made her stunned. After a few seconds, after swallowing the last part of the egg tart, the female teacher who had taken off her disguise finally realized what she was doing. She stared blankly at the closed door and hugged her with a pale face. head.

"Mistake! I didn't bring the key with me at all!"

Kirisu Mafuyu thought it was Takema Kirie who came to feed her some food. Her door was ajar, and she went back with snacks after a while.

But she never expected that she would go out and take a few steps forward and eat an extra egg tart fed by him.

As a result...it was fine when I came here, but now I can't go back!

"Don't worry! Teacher Kirisu, the apartment manager should have a spare key..." Takema Kirie reminded him with "kindness".

"How could I, a single woman who lives alone, leave my room key in someone else's hands? All the spare keys are with me... What a mistake! I should have left one with "Meichun" if I had known better. "

"Forget it, it's just a small mistake. I'll go to the hotel to get a room tonight and let the professionals come to unlock the door tomorrow..."

At this point, Kirisu Mafuyu's expression suddenly stiffened again, "It's over...it's over! I changed into sportswear, and threw my wallet and driver's license on the sofa..."

Seeing the pitiful look of this female teacher, Takema Kirizhi almost laughed in her heart.

Sure enough, it was so fun to bully this iceberg female teacher who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

"In this case, I can only take action."

Takema Kirie finally created an opportunity to expose the secret that the other party was an abandoned house, and of course he would not let it go.

"You eat first, I'll be back soon."

Takema Kirie handed these egg tarts to Kirisu Mafuyu and immediately walked to his room.

"Wait, Wuzhi-kun, what are you going to do?"

Realizing that something was wrong, and feeling that her secret was about to be discovered, Kirisu Mafuyu was extremely panicked.

On the one hand, she wanted to maintain her dignity and face as a teacher, but on the other hand, she didn't want to expose her biggest shortcoming in front of Kirie Takema, her 'quasi-boyfriend'.

Men and women in love always want to show the best of themselves to each other instead of showing their shortcomings.

"Don't worry, we are neighbors. If the balcony is not far away, I can easily jump over." Takema Kirie said maliciously, "When the time comes, you can go through the balcony, the bedroom, and the living room to open Mafuyu you from the inside. The door is open."

"Oh! No, you can't..."

Kirisu Mafuyu was like a kitten whose tail was stepped on. He almost jumped up and tried to catch Takema Kirie. Unfortunately, he was very fast. After saying that, he ducked back to the room, and with a 'bang' sound As the door closed, Kirisu Mafuyu's face became paler.

"It's over! It's completely over!"

The poor female teacher squatted down helplessly, holding her head. She could not help pessimistically imagining many scenes of herself being disliked by Takema Kirie.

After a while, with the crisp sound of the door lock, Kirisu Mafuyu's door was opened.

The tearful female teacher looked forward, and what caught her eyes was the helpless and doting expression of the young man. He waved:

"Come in quickly. You can stay in the bedroom for a while. I have to clean the room for you."

There is no ridicule in the imaginary picture, nor is there imaginary disgust, but the opposite of the doting.

For the first time, unprecedented warmth and happiness flowed through my heart.

The aloof female teacher who was cold before now bowed her head and followed him in obediently, like a child who had made a mistake, holding the egg tart in one hand and pinching the corner of his clothes with the other.

The female teacher in gym clothes sat obediently at the small table in the bedroom.

Half an hour later, when Takema Kirie angrily asked her to go to the living room to stay, a brand new and tidy room came into view.

The lazy abandoned house girl let out a low cry, threw herself down on the sofa with joy, and tilted her little head to look at the TV showing Japanese dramas.

Not long after, Takema Kirizhi arrived at the bathroom carrying piles of clothes.

As time passed, the whole home became brand new and clean inside and out.

A new episode of the Japanese drama was played on TV. There were a few more bags of snacks and black tea on the coffee table, and there was one more person on the original sofa.

Kirisu Mafuyu's mentality changed from shame to happiness of being pampered. Unknowingly, the two of them cuddled together like the most ordinary lovers.

Feeling the plump touch and attachment of the female teacher beside him, Takema Kirie couldn't help but sigh, it was not in vain that he spent so much effort.

I don’t know how long it took, but the sound of hungry stomachs came.

When Kirie Takema looked at him in a funny way, Kirisu Mafuyu, who felt embarrassed, turned away, leaving only a crimson profile.

"I'm going to cook. You can watch TV here."

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(There are some deletions here, thank you for the reviewer's great concern...it has been corrected.)

The pointer on the wall moves.

As Takema Kirizhi quickly stir-fries, adds ingredients, and controls the heat, four hard dishes of Donghua cuisine are cooked.

Fish-flavored shredded pork, sweet and sour pork, braised pork ribs, boiled pork slices, and by the way, I also made a cold appetizer.

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