Chapter Twenty-Eight: Yakumo Brand Lollipop

In the spring, the country of Suwa is full of flowers.

Kun's power is originally the power to manipulate the earth, and if Suwako is really interested in imitating the same sage-level demon, there is no big problem with the sunflower field of Kazami Yuxiang.

Of course, it is not known what the consequences will be after the imitation.

"Lord Hazy!"

"Hello, Lord Hao!"

With a slight joke, but there was no lack of flattering tone, the pedestrians on the road greeted Yakumo hazy.

Compared with before, their faces were filled with unprecedented happy smiles.

"Hello."

Yakumo's expression was a little stiff, not because he had any dislike or disdain for these humans.

It's just that every time he comes out of the temple, unless Kanako and Suwako accompany him, there are countless passers-by who greet him along the way and send him things!

It's okay to have a stiff smile on your face!

Although, even if Leng Yan is right, they will not have any complaints, but with Yakumo, he does not have the slightest character of a strong man, unless he is provoked, or touches his taboo, otherwise, Leng Mian is right or something! Concubines! Cough! I mean, Benlong can't do it!

Sending away the last pedestrian with a basket of wild fruits in his hand, and rubbing his face, which was a little stiff by the same smile, Yakumo breathed a sigh of relief.

I took out a wild unknown fruit and took a slow bite, the sweet juice echoed in my mouth, and with it, there was a trace of inconspicuous warm current - that was faith.

It's very little, but it's a pure faith.

If you want to say why Yakumo also has faith, it has to start with his identity as a "witch".

You told me why men are called "shrine maidens"?

Yakumo said, you think I want to! Who knows what went crazy with the system at the beginning, it's just crazy!

Thinking about what Kaos had been doing, Yakumo couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

In other words, she seems to have always wanted to turn herself into a girl, at least to the extent that she is a women's clothing boss!

Even in Kaos's mouth, a certain system has suffered from her clutches, and has become space junk that does not know where Yakumo is floating without the host itself.

However, this does not affect the residual value of Yakumo's use of the system - seeing those digitized character profiles.

And on his information, there are two bright big characters of professional witches, but they have been hanging behind him from beginning to end!

Thinking about it carefully, does this mean that Kaos has not given up yet? Give up training him to be a big gentleman?

Ahem, it seems a bit far-fetched.

Now it's an agreement with Kanako, and it's an agreement, but it's really just a matter of taking what you need.

It is precisely because of this that Yakumo Hao also has a slight feeling of not hating the god mother.

"Kanako? What are you dealing with? ”

Yakumo still remembers the scene of that day, Yasaka Kanako, who was sitting on the throne of the temple, had a dejected expression on her face, just like a normal girl who was in trouble, although this girl seemed to be a little older.

With the terrible thought that he would definitely be beaten to death, Yakumo raised his feet and stepped in front of Yasaka Kanako.

"Huh?"

Kanako made a puzzled sound, woke up from her contemplation, looked up, and saw Yakumo's smiling face.

Subsequently.

Subconsciously slapped him.

"Tsk."

Let out an inexplicable sigh, grabbing Kanako's palm in his hand, Yakumo Hao didn't have time to feel the delicate touch, and Kanako, who reacted, pulled out her own soft wattle from it.

"What are you doing here?"

The angry tone, combined with Kanako's expression at the moment, Yakumo couldn't help but have the illusion that the god mother might be arrogant.

The reason why it is said to be an illusion is because in just the next moment, Kanako returned to her usual majestic state, and the circulating divine power seemed to be suppressed, on the eve of an approaching storm.

Stare at~

"Dry? Do? ”

The storm did not succeed, and it disappeared in Yakumo's playful gaze, and in the face of Yakumo's suspicious gaze at this moment, Kanako's attitude became swallowed.

"What are you doing?"

Curiously glanced at Kanako, it is not very common for this peak god to show a little daughter's posture.

"What's the matter with you?"

Kanako's tone was mixed with unhappiness, in her eyes, Yakumo Ha and Suwako, the dog man and woman, have been together every day to show their affection since they met, and their badness is simply enviable to the gods! No, it's outrageous!

"It's just that I didn't expect that the dignified god mother would have this kind of powerless time?"

Yakumo stretched out his palm, and with a slight pull, a stone chair that was level with Kanako appeared on the ground.

"You're becoming more and more familiar with Suwako's powers."

As Suwako's old rival, Kanako Yasaka is naturally no stranger to her powers, and this ability to create a delicate stone chair at will is a superficial application of Kun's power.

"I thought you were with that Lori God every day, and you had forgotten your business!"

"Business?"

In addition to accompanying Suwako, what else is there to do?

Stared at by Yakumo's confused eyes, Kanako felt her anger erupt from the soles of her feet, instantly taking over her brain.

"You really forgot!"

"That's right! That's, impossible! ”

Yakumo naturally doesn't forget his business, he ostensibly takes Suwako around to play, but in fact, it's also to find out the darkness, no, according to the memory of his previous life, it should be the night dark monster, Rumia's whereabouts?

After all, in a human country, there is an elusive man-eating monster nearby, and it is at least a pervert of the big monster level.

It is not an exaggeration to say that such an existence is a natural enemy of human beings.

"Lumia, will you really be coming back?"

Yakumo casually picked up the tea in front of Kanako and looked at the god in front of him with a rare serious expression.

"I suspect that she said I was delicious just because I had the scent of a human in me, right?"

"Nope."

Kanako's incomparably sure tone made Yakumo a little stunned.

Because, I even want to eat you!

Kanako looked at Yakumo in front of him with a complicated face, and his body exuded a fragrance like a treasure of heaven and earth.

The essence of the gods is another manifestation of monsters, at least there are many gods in the Eastern worldview who are this kind of existence.

And for them, looking for natural treasures that are good for strength is simply a matter of physical instinct.

"I don't know why you're so sure, but I'll believe you're okay once."

Tilting his head, he drank all the tea in his hand in one gulp, and Yakumo lay comfortably on the stone chair.

"Mix! Bastard! ”

Two red clouds drifted up Kanako's cheeks, and she only noticed now that it was her cup!

"What have you done with this salted fish dragon! That's my cup! ”

Kanako, who slapped the table, caught Yakumo a little off guard, and he looked down at the water glass in his hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"I said I thought it tasted a little weird."

"Huh!"

Kanako has a black face and tastes a little weird?

"Wait a minute, I'm looking for you on business!"