The one who came was a girl who had two contacts, a ghostly swordsman with two swords, and a half-spirit girl soul demon dream. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

She had been standing quietly at the door for a while, but she didn't disturb the conversation between the master of the Misty Rain family and Yutong Shiai, she just leaned against the door, held the soft and pure spirit in her arms like a pillow, stroked it gently, closed her eyes, and seemed to be meditating.

So Shiai saw the half-spirit girl standing against the light, under the strong light outside the house, like a holy goddess.

The cleanest and clearest light of the morning reflected the girl's warm and soft left side face from the girl's right side, followed by the thick and stable eyelashes on the gently closed eyes, the closed mouth and the serene and far-reaching expression, the cold, sharp and metallic shoulder-length short hair, and the smooth and white neck.

Then, his eyes wandered to her body.

The girl is not a little short, but she has a good figure and a restrained sharpness, like a dagger hidden in a simple bamboo sheath. She clasped her hands and leaned against the door frame, wearing the green court master's clothes, and the two swords on her back and waist were telling others that she was not as quiet and gentle as she looked.

Statue of the Holy Maiden with a sword.

The girl closed her eyes like this, and in this morning, quietly, waited for the people in the room to end the conversation.

It's etiquette that belongs to her.

As if hearing that the conversation between Shiai and the head of the Misty Rain family had ended, the girl turned her head slightly, and opened her strange blue eyes in the fluttering silver hair.

Then there are the eyes that are as blue as the sky and deep as the sea.

Inside, it is a long time after meditation that is difficult to move in the slightest.

Ah, that's it......

Yutong Shiai couldn't help but sigh.

Snow white silk, the sky is the eye, and then, the double sword stands in the vast green field.

What an amazing girl.

"Miss Soul, you've been waiting for a long time, why are you here?"

Ten Ai smiled and beckoned to the girl to come into the store.

"Gui'an, Yutong-kun."

The half-spirit girl smiled a little happily and walked into the store.

"I didn't come here on the first day of the store to congratulate me, so please forgive me."

Shiai tugged at the corners of her mouth and waved her hand.

"No, no, Miss Soul is too out-of-sight. But I wonder what Miss Soul is here for? ”

"I came here this time to convey my lord's invitation, Yutong-kun."

Soul Youmu put on a serious face and puffed out her chest, as if she was proud of the mission.

“…… Invitation? ”

Yutong Shiai raised his eyebrows.

The seamless undead, the invitation of Yuyuko, the lord of the underworld, from the Westward Temple?

Why did you choose today, and it happened to be the time for Youmeng to come here?

The temptation from the major forces of Gensokyo came faster than he imagined.

Thinking like this, Shi Ai patted his shoulders to appease the somewhat restless master of the Fog and Rain family, while listening to the soul demon dream talk about strange invitations with a serious face.

Then, after a brief pause, the girl interrupted it.

“…… I'm sorry, Miss Soul, but today is the first day of my shop, and I can't respond to your host's invitation. ”

Yes, refused.

Yutong Ten Love's attitude, as a member of Gensokyo, what kind of quality it has, will be recognized by each other in the first mutual temptation.

So he chose to refuse, and it was a positive rejection.

To become the Sword of Gensokyo, he must maintain a position that is completely unrestrained by any force, cannot be feared by any faction, and cannot be bullied by any faction.

As if she had known that she would receive such an answer, the white-haired girl just nodded quietly.

"Really...... Yuyuko-sama said that if Mr. Yuki refuses......"

As she spoke, the calm eyes of the half-spirit girl of the Soul Demon Dream suddenly burst into murderous eyes, as if a firearm had been pulled the trigger, and the sharp momentum suddenly destroyed the previous stability and tranquility.

“…… Then use the sword to make him take back the preface! ”

Not!? So the meditation was for the sake of preparing for battle!?

The sound of swords emanated from the two swords, and the girl's momentum rushed out of her petite body.

The statue of the holy girl was instantly covered with a layer of murderous intent.

"Uh-huh......"

The master of the Fog and Rain family let out an irrepressible **. He's just a human after all.

Ten Ai took a step across, and the master of the Fog and Rain family, who was taken by the sudden burst of momentum of the half-spirit girl, was behind him, and looked at the girl with a somewhat ugly face.

"Miss Soul, isn't it too much to even affect my guests......

Tiny rust-colored chains that pass through flesh vibrate in the body, ready to burst out.

As far as temptation is concerned, it is too much, not only is it too pressed, but it is also not measured.

Ten loves need to show their tough side.

"Yes, then let's get out of the store, Yutong-kun."

The half-spirit girl seemed to know that this would happen, chuckled, and turned to walk out of the shop.

"Leave everything else to the Named Duel Act."

Soul Demon Dream walked out of the store, looked back at the boy, and turned his gaze to the two knives he was holding.

Shiai sighed and looked back at the master of the Foggy Rain family.

"So, please sit back for a moment and watch a game that Ling Yuan often participates in."

“…… Ahhhh......h

The middle-aged man, who still looked a little panicked, calmed down, held the glass of water in his hand, and sat down.

"Master of the Fog and Rain family, please."

Shiai nodded and walked towards the girl outside the store.

From the first moment he stepped out of the store, his first barrage game began.

Yutong Shiai smiled.

The spell card he had built from the Red Devil Pavilion was held in his hand.

The battlefield is on a small plain far from the village, and you can see the edge of the Enchanted Forest from here.

It was from that place that the black-haired boy began his story in Gensokyo.

Standing here, he held the spell card aloft.

"If I win, then please say sorry to Mr. Misty Rain."

The half-spirit girl gently put her left hand on the hilt of the sword on her left shoulder and nodded her head slightly.

"Nature."

"At this point, the bet is set, and the duel is established."

Yutong Shiai gently let go of the charm card forward.

"Evil Bird [Freisberg's Remains]."

Fierce wind breath burst out from the talisman card, and the bones of wind pressure visible to the naked eye spread out from the center of the ten loves.

It is the bird of evil that once soared in the Nordic sky, and it is the lord of the sky that carries the souls of thousands of people.

The silver light in Yutong Shiai's eyes sparkled, and the corners of her mouth were smug smiles.

It's finally here.

Since coming to Gensokyo, the first battle that is completely Gensokyo-style.

Gensokyo's rules.

The battle of Gensokyo.

The duel in Gensokyo.

The wind from the top of the World Tree blew his black hair wildly in the air, revealing his proud expression.

Built by the wind, the bones of the evil bird.

The curved wings formed by the wind pressure spread out along the unfolded skeleton more than 30 meters long, arbitrarily cutting through the surrounding air.

This time, he will show his adaptation to Gensokyo.

"Soul Demon Dream, come on, attack it."

He stood in the middle of the wind-breathed skeleton and said in a loud voice, his right hand holding the spine of the evil bird, looking at his opponent.

In the wind of hunting, he was responded to by the sudden sound of drawing a knife.