Invincibility starts from being watched by the sword witch

Qian Renxue called out the name of the weapon she was controlling as always, but the weapon in her hand was now as if it was dead, and there was no response, and the Zhan Evil Light, which had lost the blessing of the godhead vibration wave driving technique, was constantly being cut on the pitch-black arm. Bounce back.

"No, senior, no!"

I saw a huge jet-black hand soaring into the sky from the quagmire, and ruthlessly pressed down the prison in front of her, leaving only Qianxue's hand in the air.

"No, senior!"

With a long, mournful cry, Qianxue woke up from her sleep, and couldn't help but sighed when she saw the scene of her house being barren. After checking her psychic, she confirmed that Feng Prison was still lying on the bed, and her tense heart relaxed. down.

"So it was a dream?"

Gathering the messy hair she slept on, she put down Zhan Eguang who didn't know when she was holding her in her arms, and walked towards the bathroom gently, and took off her pajamas casually, exposing the young girl's tender body. In the still slightly cool morning air.

Constantly washing her body with cool water, Qianxue closed her eyes and began to meditate. This is the unique meditation method of the sword shaman, which can make her more compatible with the weapon in her hand and exert a greater strength. power.

This is, there was a violent tremor in the space around Qianxue, which was a signal of someone intruding. Since she experienced her psychic being replaced by her silently a few days ago, Qianxue strengthened her psychic protection structure. boundary.

Wrapping the towel around her body hastily, Qianxue walked towards the place she sensed with her hand in her hand. There was a black bird of prey parked on the table in the living room. Its eyes exuded sharp of light.

"Shikigami? Eh...!?"

After seeing the black bird of prey turning into a piece of paper and falling down, Qianxue suspiciously picked up the paper on the ground, looked at the letter on it, and was shocked by the content on it.

"Whoosh!"

The light rail train whizzed past the high-altitude railroad tracks, bringing a breath of shade to Itokami Island, which was still as hot as summer in November.

Inside the carriage, Feng Prison, who was stared at by Qianxue with her dull eyes, couldn't help shivering, although I don't know if it was because the interior of the train was relatively empty, so the cooling effect of the air conditioner was also magnified.

"That, Hoshino, Hoshino?"

Under the pressure of being stared at by Qianxue like this, Feng Prison called her softly, but Qianxue did not respond to his call, but bit her little lips tightly with a puzzled expression.

Even if she waved her hand in front of her eyes and made faces, she didn't respond. If her delicate face like a doll became unresponsive, she would be regarded as a ghost just like Astarte who lost her magical power that day. The simulation inflatable doll is like a girlfriend's otaku.

"Could it be that you are sick?"

Thinking of this, Feng Ji stretched out the back of his hand towards Qianxue's forehead, just when he was about to touch that fair skin, Qianxue suddenly grabbed the palm he stretched out.

"Huh? Hoshino, what's wrong with you?"

Thinking that Qianxue had returned to the normal prison, she asked her with peace of mind how she became like this just now, but at the next moment...

"lol"

"Oh! It's broken, it's broken!"

The sound of the link between the bones being destroyed sounded, and I saw Feng Ji's hand being bent by Qianxue in an extremely strange way, a sharp pain came from his wrist, Feng Ji grabbed Qian Xue He wanted to break free with his hand, but found that Qian Renxue's strength was stronger than he had imagined.

In this way, Qianxue kept her expressionless face like a puppet, borrowed her center of gravity and martial skills to move to the back of Feng Prison, and grabbed his shoulder joints in a grabbing posture to seal his movements, because the beasts in her body resisted. Because of the incomplete curse, Feng Prison's current body cannot withstand the attack of Qian Xue, who is an expert in fighting demons.

"It's broken, it's broken, the arm is going to be broken, let go, I'm down, I'm down."

Feng Prison's mournful cry awakened Qianxue, who was immersed in her own world, and hastily let go of Feng Prison's hand, gently rubbing the wound she had caused.

"Senior, no... are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay, hiss"

Feng Jail, who was pressed to the sore spot by Qian Xue, couldn't help but gasped.

"Press, I hurt you, I'm sorry, senior, I was thinking about something just now, so..."

"It's okay, I was too careless. I should have thought that a trained person like you would have a muscle response, but what are you thinking absent-mindedly?"

"I received a letter from the Lion King agency this morning. Here, I am a senior here."

A piece of letter paper that Qian Renxue took out from her school bag had a fluent article written in handwritten English on its surface.

"In the four days starting from midnight the day after tomorrow, the monitoring task will be temporarily lifted, and the Evil Light will be returned to the Lion King agency for temporary storage. This will give you a holiday, which is very good. I thought your agency was oppressing employees. All year round."

"It's pretty good...well?"

Looking at Feng Prison's happy face, she slowly increased the strength in her hand, and her mood suddenly became depressed.

"It turns out that it's a happy thing for the senior that I'm not around?"

Looking at Qianxue who was depressed because of his own words, Feng Prison scratched his head helplessly.

"I'm not happy because you left, but because you can have your own vacation."

Rubbing the neatly combed hair on top of Qianxue's head, Feng Yu said softly.

"Just relax and go on a trip, nothing will change during this period."

"However, I'm still a little worried about the senior. This time, even Sakura-senpai is not here. Can I get up properly in the morning? There are also things like locking the door, and the senior seems to have diarrhea yesterday morning, although the senior is not old. Immortal vampire, but you still have to pay attention to your body..."

Feng Prison looked back at Qian Xue who was like his guardian, and smiled wryly.

"It's okay, the Lion King agency said that you can rest, so Hoshino, you don't have any reason to worry about me."

The moment Feng Prison uttered these words as if nothing had happened, the emotion disappeared from Qianxue's eyes, and she returned to the previous state of indifference, her voice also became cold, and she kept repeating the lack of emotional ups and downs in her mouth. Voice.

"Is there no reason? Is that so? Senpai, you idiot!"

"That, Hoshino?"

Seeing Qianxue who suddenly got angry with him, Feng Ji could only call her who walked out of the train carriage with a confused expression.

Scene [-]: Shopping with the girls

After a day of boring lessons, they ushered in the leisure time after school.

"Wow, it's delicious."

In the bright sunlight of the evening, Xiao Nagi let out an exclamation sound that made people's heart flutter.

This is an open-air cafe in a shopping mall in a commercial area, and she is sitting at a table outside the house, licking a huge ice cream that overlaps three layers.

Also sitting around the table were a silver-haired and blue-eyed girl, the "Saint of the Junior High School" Natsune Hase with an angelic face, and two "Princesses of the Junior High School" with extraordinary temperament Chiyuki Hoshino and Yuki Himeragi vegetable.

"Sure enough, Lulu's ice cream is the best, especially the mellow taste with a light aftertaste is extremely blissful."

Nagisa happily explained while nibbling on the ice cream. Kojou, the overly verbose younger sister, has a personality that is extremely talkative even during meals.

"What lively girls, Kojou."

Looking at Nagisa who was still chattering while eating ice cream, Feng Yu smiled and said to Gucheng.

"If you have a younger sister, you won't think so. She also said that she has some important request. So she came to help them carry things."

Gu Cheng leaned on his cheeks and complained about his lively little sister who was a bit too much.

As if hearing Gucheng's complaints, Nagisa looked at her brother and complained about Gucheng like a machine gun.

"Because you are going on a school trip, there are a lot of things to prepare, and you can't go shopping leisurely with so many things, and in return, I will treat you to ice cream, so don't complain, just accompany me Follow us."

Looking at the ancient city that reluctantly agreed, Feng Jail smiled and interrupted Nagisa who was about to continue complaining about the ancient city.

"By the way, what is the school trip you are talking about? Is it like a tourist group?"

"Eh!?"

Looking at Feng Prison who asked this sentence, all five of them showed puzzled expressions on their faces.

"Didn't Big Brother go last year?"

"No, I only came to Caihai Academy to study half a year ago. Before I came to Xiangami Island, I was an explorer who relied on selling cultural relics I got from some ruins."

Feng Yu shook his head, answered the question raised by Haze Natsune, and then asked a few people back.

"But from the name, it's a cultural and educational excursion, right?"

"That's about it."

Nagisa nodded and finished the last bite of ice cream in her hands. Everyone got up and left the open-air cafe to continue shopping for the items they needed.

"By the way, let's go over there! Go to that store!"

"Why! ?"

Looking at the shop that Nagisa pointed at, Feng Ji and Gu Cheng made their voices almost at the same time. It was a shop with models in gorgeous underwear poses in the window, and the inside was pink, which most girls love. decoration.

"Well?"

Feeling the pulling sensation from his sleeve, Feng Prison looked down at Xia Yin who was pulling his sleeve.

"What's wrong, Haze?"

"Big Brother, don't you want to go in? I wanted to know what style Big Brother likes..."

Seeing Haze Natsune boldly uttering these astonishing words, Feng Yu hastily sealed his mouth that was about to speak.

"Well, you just choose the style you like, and I can do whatever I say."

With great difficulty, Xia Yin was imprisoned perfunctorily, wiped off his sweat, shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and when he wanted to say something to Gucheng, he found that his figure had long since disappeared.

"I just saw your companion go to the bathroom."

"Ah, thanks."

Looking at a young man next to him with gray hair, a red and white checkered tie and hat, and holding a silver cane in his left hand, Feng Prison couldn't help but sigh in his heart. There are still good people in this world, but the next sentence of the young man The words made him withdraw his thoughts.

"However, that silver-haired girl just now is really beautiful. Is she your lover?"

The man narrowed his eyes happily and smiled, his blood-red eyes shone with a hint of conspiracy.

"Who is she to me? What does it matter to you? This will make your first impression in my eyes drop in price."

Feng Prison replied unceremoniously to this young man who seemed to have malicious intentions.

"Also, you don't look like a scout from a performing arts agency, do you?"

"When we met for the first time, I am an explorer of truth."

Immediately afterwards, the man's right wrist turned into a writhing thing like a snake. It had a metallic brilliance, and a strong viscous silver liquid flew towards Feng Prison. A flash of golden light cut off the unknown object flying towards him.

"Have you protected that? You're not human, are you? If possible, I'd like to get rid of you quietly."

The man in the red plaid hat looked at his right wrist, which was cut off by the prison, and said in disbelief, and then saw silver liquid wriggling on his wrist, which was severed by the prison, turning into a hand with a cold light. The blade slashed towards Feng Prison at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

"clang!"

The sound of gold and iron intertwined sounded, and a golden short sword appeared in Feng Prison's hand, blocking the attack that could not see through the attack trajectory. Suddenly, a pitch-black arm stretched out from the void, clinging to Feng Prison. Looking at Feng Prison who staggered for some reason, the young man waved his right wrist with a grim smile and slashed towards Feng Prison.

After dodging the attack with difficulty, Feng Prison gasped and looked at the man in front of him.

"Are you here to kidnap Haze?"

"No, I just want to turn her into a tribute."

The man replied with a chuckle.

"Tribute?"

"Hehe, it looks like you don't know yet? The truth of the incident that happened in the Abbey of Adilad five years ago, but you don't need to know the truth, because you died before knowing the truth!"

The young man rushed towards the prison, but his feet were entangled by the ominous pitch-black arms, and he couldn't move. When he saw the man was about to stab the sharp blade into his body, a silver light flashed across the sky, The man's arm was severed.

"Are you all right, senior?"

"Ah, saved."

Under the brilliance of the godhead vibration wave driving technique, the jet-black arms that were originally wrapped around Feng Prison's body and feet disappeared, and he felt his body suddenly and easily Feng Prison, and thanked the petite figure that suddenly appeared.

"Who's that over there?"

"God knows what a seeker of truth he claims to be."

Facing Qian Xue's question, Feng Yu rolled his eyes and gave her a casual answer.Although that generation name seems to be joking with others, but he himself calls himself this way, so there is no way.

"Explore...that's how it is."

Qian Renxue nodded as if she knew something.

"Schneewalzer? I see. Are you a sword shaman from the Lion King agency? I have heard rumors that the Lion King agency sent a sword shaman to monitor the True Ancestor."

The young man walked toward the lamp post on the street lazily, and said while he put his hand on the lamp post, and the lamp post instantly melted into his body.

"Sure enough, it's an alchemist."

Looking at the young man in this state, Qianxue nodded as if she was sure of something.

"Sword shaman and true ancestor? This situation is a bit unfavorable to me. It seems that it is a wise choice to give up eliminating Haase Natsune now?"