A month later.

Early in the morning, Prison Guimaru woke up with blurred eyes.

The dazzling sunlight just shone in through the wide open doorway, hitting the eyes of the prison pill, causing the prison pill to squint and use his eyelids to block the sunlight slightly.

Looking up, the rising sun comes into view directly through the wide open door.

"Another ruined lazy sleep. ”

This shrine was designed and built by the second-generation shrine maiden who served the shrine, and the diameter of the door was pointed in the direction of the sun, so that the rising sun in the early morning could shine its own sunlight on the altar inside the shrine, so that the prison maru could be exposed to the sun for the first time.

"I doubt it, but that girl is only for herself, and can sabotage my plan to sleep lazily without disturbing me. ”

Looking at the sun that sprinkled its own light on the world, Jikamaru yawned fiercely.

As for the first generation of shrine maidens...

Prison Guimaru stared vainly, and drove out of his mind the dilapidated house that would leak on a rainy day, and resolutely refused to admit that it was because of his poor skills, after all, he had never built a house, and it was already very good to be able to build a house that could live in people.

At the same time, he was driven out of his mind by the prison Guimaru, and there was a pretty face looking at him with resentful eyes, how could his own witch use that expression to look at the gods she served?

... What's her name?

Thinking of the first generation of shrine maidens who always like to disturb themselves, and the only generation of shrine maidens with only one, Prison Guimaru's eyes were a little confused.

Speaking of which, it is also because I am afraid that the witches in the future will be like the witches of the first generation, and they will always be annoyed by themselves, so they will always maintain the scale of three witches in the future, after all, how can that sentence come about? "Three women in one play"? No matter how much, he will not be able to stand it.

Since then, the shrine has maintained the custom of being the size of three shrine maidens, and it has been around 400 years now.

It's been so long.

Prison Guimaru lamented the passage of time.

After all, I'm just an ordinary human.

The corners of Prison Returning Pill's mouth showed a hint of mockery.

It was a mockery of the immature self of the past.

Obviously, when I first knew that I had become a monster, I should have understood that I was already in a completely different world from before, but because I didn't correct my mentality, I caused a person I loved and loved myself to die in front of me, and I was completely immersed in grief, and I didn't look for a way to resurrect my lover, and after learning that this world has a way to resurrect people, I missed the last chance because my lover's soul had already been reincarnated.

"So, you deserve to be single. ”1

The mockery at the corner of Prison Pill's mouth grew stronger.

Turning his head, he looked to his side.

I saw that a small black milk cat was holding one of the forearms of the prison return pill, sleeping soundly.

This is not something to come up with.

Because the name of this little milk cat is Xiao Hei, it is one of the three witches of the prison return pill, and it is also the one who is most attached to him and likes to pester him the most.

As long as there is nothing to do, Xiao Hei always likes to get tired of being by the side of the prison return pill, even when sleeping, he always comes over, and even if it weren't for the existence of the other two witches, Xiao Hei might never leave the side of the prison return pill.

Last night, Xiao Hei slept next to Prison Guimaru.

At this time, looking at the little milk cat who was sleeping sweetly next to him, he couldn't help but move when he had just mocked his single prison return pill, raised his other forearm that was not held by the little milk cat, and stretched out towards the little milk kitten.

Just as he was about to touch the kitten, he popped out a paw.

After all, the little milk cat is so petite and too big that the little milk cat will not be able to bear it, and one paw is just right. 1

So, when the other two shrine maidens came out of their respective boudoirs, they saw the prison return pill who was happily petting the cat with one paw.

..............................

After breakfast, all three shrine maidens unusually came to the front of the altar.

"Oh, did you notice?"

Facing the three shrine maidens with serious expressions, Prison Guimaru said without surprise.

"After all, we are your shrine maidens. ”

Qin He said briefly.

After all, she is the eldest sister of the three witches, and besides, Xiao Hei's temperament is a little submissive, and she rarely speaks, and Lian is even more silent and too lazy to speak, so she can only come.

"Tsk, Qin He, you're almost twenty-five years old, hurry up and find an heir. ”

Looking at the three shrine maidens in front of him, who seemed to have seen through themselves, remembering the scene of leaving that era a month ago, Prison Guimaru said with some unhappiness.

Qin He didn't take it to heart about the words that Prison Guimaru seemed to be driving people away, she knew that Prison Guimaru just didn't like her thoughts to be seen through and was making trouble.

As for letting her find an heir, it's also for the good of them witches.

In addition to this generation of witches, there are monsters like Xiao Hei, and each previous generation of witches is an ordinary human being, and in terms of lifespan, there is no difference between other humans, and twenty-five years old, for a girl in this era, is already a little older, so, who has already had some feelings with his own witch, will stipulate that each generation of witches must leave their posts at the age of twenty-five, stay away from here, and find their own life.

“... Lady Prison Return, are you going to sleep again?"

Looking at the Prison Gui Pill on the altar, Qin He asked in a sad tone after hesitating for a moment.

Among them, there is a secret that is not a secret.

It's a secret.,It's just because they can't leak this matter.,Although Prison Guimaru-sama doesn't seem to care about this matter.,Even told a certain witch directly.,But they,But they can't turn a blind eye to this matter.。

Prison Returning Pill, in his battle of fame, suffered irreparable damage, and over the years, not only did he need to go out occasionally to eat blood to replenish himself, but he also needed to sleep regularly to reduce his consumption.

But even so, Prison Guimaru's body is still getting worse and worse, as a monster, he has only been a few hundred years, and he has already shown his old state.

And recently, the interaction between Prison Guimaru and them is obviously more than before, and it is because of this that they have such speculations.

It is also because every time the prison return pill sleeps, it takes several years, and Qin He has already left the time stipulated by the prison return pill, and there are not a few years, so she is sad, afraid that in the future, she will never see the awake prison return pill again.

"Nope. ”

Hekamaru shook his head, rejecting the witches' conjectures.

But before the shrine maidens could rejoice, they said something that made the shrine maidens even sadder and unbelievable.

"I'm going to get out of here... Forever, get out of here. ”