Chapter Twenty-Five: This Slime!

"Pavilion Master!"

"The owner is not good!"

"Someone kicked the gym!"

As soon as Noriko stepped onto the dojo, a male disciple named Okawa Kumaga stumbled in.

Okawa Xiongda's body was dirty, and there were many scratches on his arms and chest, but he didn't see any blood.

Apparently, not too badly injured.

Although Xiong Da is a peripheral disciple of the dojo, he has been here for almost two years, and his strength is also ranked top among the peripheral disciples.

It was for this reason that the old hall owner of the outer dojo would hand it over to him to deal with.

It's just that Xiong Da unfortunately encountered a ruthless stubble today.

The old hall owner, who originally planned to guide Kiko to learn swords, could only stop when he saw Xiong Da's appearance.

"You two, take you Senior Brother Xiong to rub the medicine in the back."

The old hall master greeted the two disciples, and said a simple apology to Noriko, and then left the dojo.

Subsequently, a group of personal disciples also followed.

The outer disciples in the dojo all stayed.

This is the rule set by the old hall owner, and if there is any disturbance in the hall, the outer disciples are not allowed to participate.

On the one hand, it is because they are not strong, and on the other hand, they are afraid that their blood will be strong.

It's just that Qing Anran and Noriko are not from the dojo in the first place, so they don't need to abide by these regulations.

So, the two of them looked at each other and followed.

The outer dojo of the Manomiya Dojo is relatively large in Toshima Ward.

It consists of a central dojo and two performance platforms.

Now, on the central dojo, the old hall owner is confronting the side that kicks the hall.

However, he didn't expect that the person who came to the gym was just a young man in his twenties.

"Your Excellency alone?"

Next to the old hall master, senior brother Tasaka asked in a deep voice.

"Isn't one person enough?" The man who kicked the hall was carrying a wooden knife with a look of disdain: "Are you planning to fight in a group or alone, be fast, don't ink." ”

In the face of such a provocation, none of the disciples responded.

I couldn't see any color on my face, but I just bowed respectfully to the old owner.

"Master, do you want to let the Ninth Senior Brother solve it?"

The ninth junior brother in Tasaka's mouth, named Fog City, is not very old, but his strength is not bad.

Kirijo is obsessed with kendo, but he is a fierce and aggressive person, so his reputation in the dojo is actually not very good.

But that's the kind of person who is best suited to deal with things like kicking the gym.

As for himself, he also enjoys doing this kind of thing.

The old owner stroked his beard and settled the matter.

"Big me, you can remind Fog City one more thing, this stupid fork with a big gold chain may be the dojo hunter who has been rumored recently, so he doesn't have to keep his hands."

"Master, don't worry."

After Tasaka finished saluting, he glanced at the man who kicked the hall again, frowned, and walked towards the back.

Soon, Fog City hooked the corners of his mouth and walked out of the crowd with a wooden knife on his face full of anticipation.

The people who come to the Manomiya Dojo to kick the gym basically have a few times a month.

Not many people can get his turn to shoot.

On this basis, there are even fewer who can make him happy.

But today, even the master let him not have to keep his hands behind, which shows that this person's strength is definitely not bad.

"I'm going!"

Fog City shouted, like a berserker out of the cage, and rushed forward with his knife.

This knife was very fast, without the slightest drag and water, and stabbed the man's wrist.

However, the direct stab is really just a feint.

But the purpose is to keep the enemy back on the defensive.

And in the gap between the defenses, he can slash the fatal blow!

This trick has been practiced in Fog City for a long time, and it can be said that it has been tried and tested repeatedly.

Got it!

Fog City had already seen the man's return to defense, and his heart was overjoyed.

Whewβ€”

There was a sound of wood crashing.

Immediately after, a wooden sword flew out towards the back of the crowd.

After a moment of silence on the field, there was soon a commotion.

"Fog City...... Lost? ”

"How could it be over so soon?"

"Even if Senior Brother makes a move, Fog City won't lose so badly!"

At the back of the crowd, Qing Anran stared intently at the man kicking the hall.

The wooden sword had already flown over, and he didn't even look at it.

It wasn't until the wooden sword was already in front of him that he turned his head and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

It's like a reflex action, and it's unusually clean.

From beginning to end, Noriko didn't make a move.

neither reminded Qing Anran, nor did he stop the wooden sword for him.

Just stand quietly aside.

looked at Qing Anran's eyes.

In those eyes, countless sword lights flashed at this moment.

Among these sword lights, there is another one that is particularly dazzling.

It seems to be competing against all the other swords......

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"Two more!"

"Two more!"

"Give it all to me, even if you kill her, it doesn't matter!"

In the Giant Pillar Forest, there are already ten gargoyles surrounding Gary.

But even so, they still failed to catch Gary.

As Gary wrestled with them, his chaotic body gradually became organized, and the stone hammer no longer smashed out indiscriminately.

The gargoyle that stepped on Tomie was already completely angry.

It's almost three o'clock in the afternoon.

It was the time when the sun was at its strongest.

At that moment, even the pitch-black Giant Pillar Forest will usher in sunshine.

Once the sun shines, they turn back into stone statues.

Minutes and seconds passed.

She couldn't wait any longer.

Decided to take it personally.

But just as she was about to leave the woman and rush down, she suddenly found that her wings couldn't move!

What's even more weird is that she saw that the woman who was originally pressed under her was pressing on herself at the moment!

"You...... What did you do! ”

The gargoyle hurriedly looked to the sides, and his hands and feet no longer knew when the stone locks were fastened.

These stone locks seem to have grown out of stone pillars.

It was so strong that she couldn't break free even with all her might.

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"Look at what you said, you crushed my hands numb, I can't press you for a while?"

Tomie stood up from her boredly and waved his hand.

The fragments of the magic book around them quickly gathered, and after only a while, the magic book returned to its original appearance.

The sun is about to hit this forest.

Tomie suddenly seemed to think of something, and then, he put his slender jade hand into the magic book.

Shook his eyes a few times and fumbled a few times in the magic book.

"Found it."

Tomie slowly took his hand out of the spellbook.

In her hand, there was also a jelly-like mass.

"What do you want to do with a slime?"

The gargoyle swallowed and spat, asking viciously.

"Don't you know what I want to do?"

Tomie played with the slimy yellow slime in his hand, deliberately frowning, and posing with disgust.

"Tell me, baby slime is so cute, why is it so slimy?"

"This kind of thing is hard to clean when it sticks to your body."

"If you drink it, do you think it will cause constipation, spots, and belly poop?"

As he spoke, Tomie leaned over the slime in his hand.

Let its sticky bodily fluids drip onto the gargoyle's face.

"Take it away!"

"Take it away!"

"Kill me......"

The sun is already shining in.

Not only did the gargoyle's pleas for mercy stop, but the entire Pillar Forest fell silent.

Accidentally, Tomie still dripped the slime's body fluids into the gargoyle's mouth.

"I'm so sorry, my hands are shaking."

Tomie smiled and put the slime down, wiped his hands, and threw the dirty cloth on the gargoyle's body.

Immediately, he jumped off the stone pillar.

Under the stone pillar, Gary was so tired that he fell to the ground on his back.

"Little Gary, let's go, the exposure time here is not long, and when they wake up in a while, you will wait to be dismembered."

Tomie said as he threw Gary into the spellbook.

Gary lay on top of the spellbook like a sack, dragging her large stone hammer behind her.

Suddenly, Gary sees a slime behind them.

"It's a slime!"

Gary rolls over and jumps off the spellbook, turns around and picks up the slime.

"It's so cute, Miss Tomie, can we take it with us!"

This kind of request is insignificant, and Tomie did not refuse.

She stepped on her high heels and hooked her fingers at Gary behind her.

"Take it, Lord Demon God likes this kind of sticky thing, maybe I can give him one someday."

"Daedric-sama also likes slimes?"

Gary happily chased after the slime.

"Then let's give it a name, how about calling it the Sludge Monster!"