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"I am the True Ancestor, and blood is not a necessity for me. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Probably finding it a little difficult to explain the relationship between the True Ancestor and the blood to this natural dumb witch, the young man simply skipped the theoretical pyramid scheme and told the witch the conclusion.

Of course, most of the reason is that the teenager doesn't know why he doesn't have the urge to suck blood......

"Really?" The shrine maiden tilted her head, as if she didn't believe the young man's words, for her, the blood clan didn't have to rely on sucking blood to sustain her life? It's almost like a human who can survive without eating: "If you're worried about me, no problem, don't look at me like this, I'm actually very good." ”

The shrine maiden said this, and put on a very powerful pose, but with that natural and pure appearance, it was really not convincing. Even if the teenager could sense that he was in front of her, even if he was slightly better than Zhan Wuscum, it was not much better.

Pouting, the expression on the young man's face became serious, he looked at the witch and asked seriously, "What's your name?" ”

"Hirori Shrine Maiden."

The shrine maiden's answer was as serious as the boy's.

The boy couldn't help but cover his face, although he didn't have a name, but this kind of guy with a profession as his name was really the first time he had met it!

Probably out of a psychology that you can't be more tragic than me? The young man shouted, slashed at the witch's head with a knife, and shouted angrily, "The witch is a profession, don't mix the profession with the name, stupid!" ”

The witch who was cut on the head by a young man with a hand knife, holding her head with both hands, obviously her strength was terrifyingly high, but at this moment, she seemed to be rewarded by her grumpy brother with a weak sister, and said pitifully: "But I don't have a name......

The boy suddenly felt a little sad, the nameless fire came and went quickly, although he felt that a guy like this should not be as tragic as himself, but if there was such a pleasing guy and himself, he would probably be in a much better mood.

"Well, I don't have a name either......"

The boy said very frankly, as if he was not the one who had given the shrine maiden a hand sword just now.

Fortunately, the witch did not feel ashamed of her natural attribute, and soon forgot that her head had just been hit with a knife a moment ago, and even her eyes were still watery and could naturally switch to a cute state: "What are you going to do that little vampire?" ”

"Uh......" The young man paused for a moment, and when he was asked by the shrine maiden, he really couldn't remember what he wanted to do just now......

The boy had a faint stomach ache, especially when he was stared at by the watery eyes of the shrine maiden.

"Now, shrine maiden, I say, is there really a god to rely on in this tattered shrine?"

Standing in place, the young man's forehead was faintly sweating, and a gust of wind leaked in through the roof that looked like it had just been repaired a few days ago, and the young man said in his heart: "If there is really a god to rely on, in addition to the gods, at least take care of the shrine, right?" ”

"Smack......

Even if she was hit on the head with a knife on her head, she was a witch with a weak direction, but after hearing the young man's words, she raised her small fist, jumped up and hit the young man's head, and the girl who was naturally weak before was completely two people.

"Be respectful to the gods."

The witch said so seriously, looking at the eyes of the gods, they were full of respect, if there was one word to describe it, it should be a kind of dependence.

"I am an abandoned baby, abandoned in front of this shrine. At that time, this shrine did not have a name, and there was no shrine maiden, but it raised me, and I always thought that I was the child of this shrine, the gods that this shrine enshrined......"

The shrine maiden opened her mouth leisurely, like telling a bedtime story to a child, but children must not like to listen to such bedtime stories.

Fortunately, the boy is a person who has no childhood, and he listens very seriously to listening to stories, especially those told by a beautiful girl who is pleasing to the eye and delicious.

"Why do I see strange things in you every time I come?"

Before the story of the witch was finished, a crack opened in the shrine, and the blonde giant Yakumo Purple walked out of it, and when she saw the boy in the shrine and the two sisters Ika and Remilia, she didn't have the slightest look of surprise, obviously she had already peeped at her, but in order to show her poisonous tongue attribute, Yakumo Murasaki still glared at the boy with a provocative look.

Obviously, the so-called strange things refer to teenagers......

"Hey! Say who's weird! You old ......."

The boy didn't finish his words, and he was already habitually grabbed by Yakumo Purple and inserted into the ground, oh, it's the floor of the shrine.

"Because purple you always come at this time."

The shrine maiden smiled again, "It's time for lunch today......

"I'm not here to eat!"

Yakumo seemed to be a little angry, but her body betrayed her honestly, and her stomach made a 'gurgling' sound.

It seems that Yakumo's body is at least relatively disciplined.

Yakumo's face flushed rarely. The shrine maiden smiled even more happily, and sure enough, the inside of the natural cut was all black.

The boy's head was stuck in the floor, and although he couldn't see what was happening outside, his hearing was not affected much, and reason told him that it was best for him not to climb out at this time, and the boy wisely obeyed reason's arrangement.

It's a pity that Yakumo didn't seem to intend to let the boy go, and pulled the boy out of the ground with a raised hand, just like pulling a turnip. The boy pretended to have a dazed expression that I didn't know what had just happened, and looked at Yakumo Purple with a confused expression.

"Huh? When did you come, Lady Purple? ”

Yakumo Zi was depressed, and when she met such a skinless and faceless person, even she would feel very helpless.

"You're going to let her eat these? You've lost all your faces! ”

As a monster sage, naturally you can't lose your temper like ordinary women, you have to find a reason, and in this dilapidated shrine, it's obvious that such reasons are everywhere.

The young man looked in the direction of Yakumo's purple finger, and on the small table in front of the shrine maiden, lunch had been set up at some point, two steamed buns, a bowl of clear soup, and a plate of green plants that might probably be wild vegetables. Ika pretended to sniff it, and then politely refused on the grounds that she didn't need to eat, and the two Remilia sisters didn't even bother to look at it before continuing to play some kind of dangerous game in the shrine.

The young man's eyes wandered over the food on the table and the witch's body in front of the witch, and he stopped for a moment in some **** parts, and nodded, with a posture of discovering the truth of the world.

"After watching your lunch, I believe that you are indeed raised by the gods......"

As he said this, the boy's eyes involuntarily glanced at the shrine maiden's chest.

Eating such a meal every day and still being able to grow to such a scale must be the power of the gods, right?

A cross broke out of the green tendon on the witch's forehead, and she looked at the boy with a smile: "I always think that you were thinking something very rude just now." ”

The boy whistled and turned his head to look at Yakumo Zi, this kind of old monster specially came to rub this kind of lunch, and he didn't believe it if he killed the boy!

"Bang!"

Although the boy didn't say anything, Yakumo still stuck the boy back into the soil without any reason and walked in front of the shrine maiden.

"I want to build a world where both youkai and humans, weak and strong, can live in peace...... Will you help me? ”