7 Menfan

Red Misuzu is a doorman.

To put it mildly, it's a gatekeeper.

Now, she is on the verge of running out of food.

This is inextricably linked to her constant deduction of wages and benefitsβ€”β€”β€”β€” but it cannot be said that her boss is at fault for doing so.

If a doorman who sleeps all day long on the guard shouldn't be deducted from his salary, then the world is too strange.

However, even so, at critical moments, Red Misuzu can still come in handy.

"Who's coming?"

It's like an ancient Chinese knight, but there's nothing strange about it, as a Chinese monster who has studied martial arts, Hong Misuzu still maintains an ancient style in some ways.

Having said that, this dissonance, which seems to be a little out of touch at the moment, has actually been responded.

"Hakurei Reimu."

The slender body slowly descended from the sky, and the shrine maiden stood opposite the gatekeeper.

β€”β€”β€”β€” the gate behind Red Misuzu, there is a large number of buildings with blood as the keynote, presumably the "Mysterious Western-style Pavilion" in the mouth of Shotimaru Wen.

It's just that it's more appropriate to say that this is a castle than a western-style museum.

"Hakurei shrine maiden? It's really rare............ What are you here for?"

Although the personality is quite simple, this does not mean that Hong Misuzu is a fool who knows nothing............ She just didn't want to think about it too much.

Because people who think too much rarely have happiness.................. The ignorant are fearless, and the ignorant are happy, and this way of life may be a manifestation of Hongmisuzu's wisdom and foolishness.

"I'm going in."

Quite simply, Reimu Hakurei pointed behind Menfan.

"Are you going to enter the Red Devil Pavilion? It's a pity that the eldest lady hasn't seen a guest recently. Please come back another day."

Just the right amount of a salute, Hong Miling's words are full of sincerity, which will not make people feel groveling, but also make people feel sincere, which can be said to be a decent response.

If it is an ordinary visitor who sees the reaction of Red Misuzu, he will definitely choose to come back at another date.

But Hakurei Reimu doesn't belong to the average visitor.

It's better to say that she is here to find ballast.

"Is this called the Red Devil Pavilion.................. It's a pity, even if I break through today, I must meet the owner here."

There was no surprise at Hong Misuzu's words, and Hakuri Reimu's delicate face always maintained an indifferent look, and she raised her slender jade hand and swiped it suddenly, including most of the sky, and continued at the same time.

"This weird weather, this Western-style house is the sourceβ€”β€”β€”β€” as a Hakurei shrine maiden, I have no reason to ignore this anomaly."

Having said that, it seems that there must be a conflict.

Thinking of this, Hong Meiling couldn't help but sigh secretly.

It's also a youkai who has been in Gensokyo for a long time, and Red Misuzu also knows the duties of the Hakurei witch.

β€”β€”β€”β€”, however, she also has her duties.

As the gatekeeper of the Red Devil Pavilion, she can't let anyone in without the owner's permission.................. There is absolutely nothing to compromise on this.

"But I can't let you in.................. If you want to get in, beat me."

"You want to fight me? You should know that you are definitely no match for me."

It sounds like a rhetoric full of arrogance, but it's a true fact.

Since she is in charge of the order of Gensokyo, it is impossible for the Hirori witch to suppress that big monster if she doesn't have two brushes.

And although Red Misuzu is not weak, if it is compared to the big monster.................. It's a world of difference.

"How can I deviate from the way of loyalty, I will be ridiculed by the teacher! Not to mention."

Speaking of this, an expression appeared on the face of Red Misuzu, who suddenly stopped, that was very familiar to the Hakurei shrine maiden.

It was a hungry expression.

"Miko is something you can eat."

"Who the hell is it talking about? This is a blatant big lie!"

There is a rare obvious emotion on that face that is always as calm as an ancient well, and in a sense, Hong Misuzu is also remarkable.

"Are you going to eat me!?"

"Oh, how? Even if it's a youkai, cannibalism or something is right for me."

"In that case, don't say such things! Be careful that I retreat you."

γ€Œβ€¦β€¦ Anyway, I'll have to do it now."

Putting on a starting hand of boxing, Hong Meiling, who has a bit of grandmaster bearing at this moment, is ready.

Unlike ordinary youkai, she rarely uses hexology, preferring to use qigong to fight her enemies.

"Well, how about a little bit of a different approach?"

didn't care about Menfan's attitude of facing the enemy, Hakurei Reimu planned to change the way to decide the victory or defeat Yakumo Murasaki's approach.

"How?"

"Spell Cards."

"Spell cards?"

"Spell Cards."

The fresh noun made Red Misuzu fall into doubt, and Hakurei Reimu once again gave an affirmative answer.

"What's that?"

"Well, let me explain it to you."

Although there was no change in his expression, with an aura of irritability that anyone could see, Hakurei Reimu began to explain the rules of the game.

Not a stupid person, the inherently quite intelligent Red Misuzu quickly understood, and came to a conclusion.

"Isn't this just a game?"

"That's true."

The Spell Card Rules are a rule established by Gensokyo, humans, youkai and other races in order to prevent them from using more power than necessary.

In a duel, both sides use "Spell Cards" that represent the skills they are good at using to prepare any number of them, and indicate the number of Spell Cards they use in the duel before the duel begins, and if the opponent cracks all the spell cards or runs out of stamina, it is considered defeat. Even if there is still a remnant of physical strength to fight, if there are no more spell cards to use, it is absolutely impossible not to admit defeat.

β€”β€”β€”β€” fairly modest rules, an opportunity for the weak and a relaxation for the strong.

There is no doubt that the red Misuzu who is the weak compared to Hakurei Reimu represents the possibility of victory.

"If I don't have a spell card, I'll spend my time waiting for you to make it, and then, if I win, I'll limit it to three, how about it?"

It's undoubtedly quite generous, though

"No, I don't."

"Are you serious?"

"If it's my own business, then it's okay to come with you, but I'm sorry that I'm not alone in the situation I'm encountering, shrine maiden."

"I knew that this old woman's thing was useless in an irreconcilable situation."

With a long sigh, Hakurei Reimu had already expected the current situation.

"Then it's ...... Let's get started."

Facing Red Misuzu, who always maintained her posture, Hakurei Reimu hooked her hand, which was a signal to start a war.

γ€Œγ€

Without speaking, in the silence, the gatekeeper had already struck.

Colorful "qi" like a rainbow gushed out from Miss Menfan's body, making her a powerful killing weapon all over her body.

One punch.

With a punch towards the vital point, the rainbow qi converged and compressed on the fist, and even formed a blazing rainbow light.

A divine fist that is enough to stomp on a skyscraper with one punch, "Rainbow True Fist".