The Origin of the Sixteen Nights
It's late autumn
Yesterday you could still feel the residual warmth of summer, but in just one day, the temperature dropped suddenly, and a breeze blew that could no longer be described as cool, but could only be described as cold. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Although I can't see the bare skin anymore, I can see the cute girls wearing elaborate but gorgeous costumes, and I can't help but feel that the equivalent exchange is really the truth of this world - that is to say, it is such a great season.
Of course, this perception is probably limited to this place called Akihabara
Not only was he not bothered by the cold weather, but he took out all kinds of strange costumes out of his closet as if he were in a carnival, and he was full of fanatics who imitated the characters in anime and games, and many of them were more like witchers like ants in an ant's nest.
Inadvertently, he looked down at his blue and white maid outfit
Isn't it a little more plain?
Such a thought only flashed through my mind and was completely thrown out
It has nothing to do with the professional-sounding reasons like being suitable for combat or easy to conceal, and the reason for wearing this modified maid outfit is just because I like it, and I wonder if I can discuss it a little bit with the wayward guy who added saccharin to black tea.
"Ha ......"
Thinking of that strange human being, even Sakiya couldn't help but sigh slightly, although there was also the reason why he was fooled by him to work for that milky little vampire in a few words, but most of the reason was that he actually thought about it all night and didn't figure out what the guy's ability was, let alone a detailed breakdown, even a general concept was not analyzed.
I don't know when it started, but the crowd around me gradually became scarcer, and it was already quiet enough to hear the 'click' sound of your high heels stepping on the ground, which is not an exaggeration to call it an anomaly in other parts of Akihabara, but this is the only exception.
Raising his head and looking, the words written in the ancient demon language were probably blood and internal organs, and the words were twisted and pieced together what seemed to be the name of the store, and nothing else was needed, and the words themselves carried a blasphemous magic, and they didn't even need eye contact, and the curses around them no longer exuded an enchantment-like effect that was more powerful than the magic form of dispersing idlers.
"In that case, it's normal to have no guests...... Are those two people playing dumb or are they really nervous enough to ignore even this level of magic? ā
I rubbed my temples with a headache.,Although its own combat power can be said to be ranked among the top among humans.,But anyway, Sakuya didn't play any transformation with his body or fused into some monster's organs or something.,Sakiya, who fights purely by ability bonuses, is still a pure human physically.,Although it's not as direct as ordinary people to the point of vertigo.,But the discomfort for a while is still inevitable.ć
With a sound of wind chimes that didn't match the crisp at all, like a demon's roar, Sakiya pushed open the door that looked like the lips of some monster, ignored the squirming intestinal corridors around her, and walked towards the bar.
"You're late, you're fined! Penalty! ā
Sitting on the bar with her hands on her chest and dangling her calves that couldn't reach the ground at all, Remilia said with a smug expression as if she showed her sharp canine teeth in fear.
Looking up at the clock, it was obviously much earlier than normal work, but Sakuya himself had no concept of the so-called money, and he looked indifferent.
After all, if you want, you can just take it on the street with your own ability.
"Whatever you want, just deduct it from your salary."
Saki Ye waved his hand indifferently, walked to the bar, took out a teacup and various spices, and began to brew black tea by himself, "I said, why didn't that guy come?" ā
"Hmm!"
Probably didn't expect to be sent away so lightly, Remilia puffed out her face and stared at the toy in front of her, which seemed to her to be slightly higher than food, but Sakuya poured hot water into the glass teapot as if she hadn't seen it, and with the hot water infusion, the tea leaves suddenly rose like a miniature snow scene and then slowly fell.
"Speaking of which, about Xiao Boli, I advise you not to be too curious."
Hearing this sentence in a serious tone that did not look like Remilia like a child, but more in line with the identity of a vampire who has lived for hundreds of years, Sakuya raised her head, and Remilia looked at the steaming heat of the black tea with interest, as if the sentence just now did not come from her mouth.
"I don't remember anything that I needed to be warned about by the milky imps."
The root of her eyebrows twitched, and Sakuya picked up the teacup with one hand and blew the heat away slightly, looking at Remilia defiantly.
"yes, whatever you want."
The expected anger didn't come, not even a hint of bad emotion, as if the conversation was just a daily chatter, Remilia nodded, looking indifferent.
"What is your origin? The desire to kill people and other species or something. ā
Sakiya, who had just a hint of confusion about Remilia's strange attitude, was left behind by Remilia's chatter-like questions.
"What do you mean by that?"
Sakiya put down the teacup, crossed her arms and exuded a cold aura as she looked at Remilia sitting at the bar.
"It's nothing, it's just a little curious, after all, murderers are rare in terms of rarity, obviously a murderer but chose to become a demon hunter, I don't remember that there is a surname in the exorcist family."
"Has anyone ever said you're such a nasty little ghost?"
Sakiya tilted her head and looked at Remilia with an unkind gaze.
"Ha, how can I be hated by others when I'm perfect, I'm the greatest vampire."
Remilia climbed up to the counter with her hands propped up and stood up, looking down at Sakuya sitting behind the bar with a condescending look.
"Where the hell did you get your confidence?"
After confirming that Remilia was not joking but really thought so, Sakuya looked at Remilia with an incredulous look, as if she was looking at some astronomical wonder.
To be honest,It's no stranger to the existence of the big monster Sakuya.,Each of the big monsters hunted has the wisdom and strength that matches their own identity.,Even if they lay a lot of back hands every time, they almost all achieved the final victory at the cost of being injured.,If it weren't for the ability to stand on top for humans.,Sakuya wouldn't have known how many times he died.ć
But...... The guy in front of him seems to be subverting the definition of the existence of a big monster
"Because I'm Remilia. Scalett! Be the strongest vampire! So it's the greatest. ā
Remilia said without any thought at all.
"A guy like you can actually become a big monster, no wonder the current monster can only shrink in the corner and survive."
Full of willfulness like a child's speech, just listening to it makes people have a headache.,Sakiya rubbed his temples a little distressed.ć
As soon as the words fell, the door of the coffee house was pushed open with a huge force, and there was a loud 'bang'.
"I'm looking for something for you, little Remi-by the way, this bug next to her looks really an eyesore, can I kill her?"
A tyrannical voice said unscrupulously.
PS: About the beginning of this period of time to seal the book...... I can only say that after all, the starting point is the master, and he still holds it, and he doesn't even say hello to seal it, and after applying for the lifting of the ban, he says lightly: Pay attention to not violating the content next time......
Violating content......
I violated your mlgb
Forget it.,It's useless to talk too much.,It's like a defeated dog.,Idle and bored to modify the first three chapters a little.,If you're interested, you can take a look.,That's it.ć