"I told you a few days ago to prepare you for this, but I didn't expect that such a thing would happen. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Mouton looked around at the people around him, looking at the lion mount Sleepy Ba lying next to him, Mouton smiled and said, "Sleepy, right?" Can you please help me find Zhaoma? I think he should have appeared by now. ”

"Zhao Ma ......" was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and left the mansion of Bishamen under Mouton's instructions.

"Even if my body is the first to act, it still can't stop my determination to take revenge." Taking advantage of the gap between Mouton and Sleepy Ba, Bishamon struggled to grab the long whip in his hand and swung it towards Yato.

Xue Yin, who had already lifted the artifact state, almost didn't hesitate to block in front of Yato after seeing the artifact waved by Bishamontian.

"Yato be careful."

Rumble!

The long whip full of astonishing power was like a sharp long knife, and it sliced through Xueyin's body in an instant.

Looking at Xue Yin's body that turned into white light and disappeared, Bishamen, who was full of black energy, smiled reluctantly, "You should be able to understand the pain of your artifact disappearing......

"It's ......"

Mouton calmly glanced at the situation in the distance, crouched down, took out the potion full of extremely purifying power from his arms, and sprinkled it on Bishamon's body.

"It can help you eliminate the safety in your body, although it can't suppress the root, but it can play a temporary role, Bishamon, why didn't you think that even a god of calamity like Yato could have a blessing device, right?"

Looking at Bishamon's incredulous expression, Mouton said again: "Your artifact, Luba, don't you want to interrogate it properly." ”

"Luba......" Even if he is not a god of wisdom, he also understood at this time, looking at Luba's appearance, Bishamen asked in a deep voice: "What is going on?" ”

"What's going on?!" Lu Ba covered his cheeks and laughed: "Hahaha, you still ask me what's going on, Bishamen is the strongest martial god, not a god who is overflowing with motherhood and immersed in his own world, a god like you is not worthy of being my master at all." ”

"Luba, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean? What do you still mean by asking me? Also right...... You have so many artifacts, but you are still collecting them, among all the artifacts present, how many people have you used, are these artifacts used by you as collectibles? ”

Looking at Lu Ba, who looked like a madman, Mouton grinned, flew up, grabbed the Emperor of Extermination and the Duke of Killing in his hand and threw them into the mansion in the distance, only to hear a dull explosion, the two giant swords had already spun and flew back into Mouton's hands.

"These artifacts, everyone has their own consciousness, even if it is possible to go the wrong way, it is not your turn to clear it."

"Kazumi Mouton, I hate it so much, why can a god like you appear in such a world, can you, as a god, approve of Bishamon's actions?"

Looking at Lu Ba, who was about to crack, Mouton was silent for a moment before replying: "Although Bishamen has such a hobby, there are also related reasons for such a change, as an artifact, although you are loyal to Bishamen, but you are not the one in front of you. ”

"Lu Qi, I haven't used you since I made you a pharmacist, today, I will let you experience the feeling of being an artifact, in the name of Bishamentian, lift the name given to you, Lu Ba, from now on, I am no longer your master, you, let's go." With a wave of his hand, a hole was directly formed in the place where Lu Ba was, and he watched Lu Ba's figure fall.

Mouton retracted his gaze, and at this time, Sleepy Ba also brought back Zhaoma.

"Zhaoma, where is Hiyori?"

Seeing Yato running in front of him with two long swords, Zhao Ma was stunned for a moment and said, "Miss Hiyori has already gone back, because the soul has been away from the body for a long time, so you must return first." ”

"I didn't expect it...... Snow sound can be turned into a wisher......"

"Going back?" Yato breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Seeing this, Mouton smiled and said, "In that case, I'll send Yato you away first." ”

"Thank you."

Seeing the god of Yato disappear, Bishamon, who originally wanted to catch up, was stopped by Mouton.

"Zhaoma, don't you still tell you what happened?"

"What happened?"

"The matter between you and Yato."

Hearing Mouton's words, Zhaoma paused for a moment, looked at Bishamen, lowered his head and said, "Bina, I asked Yato to kill the clansman back then......"

"Zhaoma, yes...... You? ”

"Because in that case, the only way to save Biena is to ask the god of calamity to kill those artifacts, if you don't do that, Bina, you ...... now" Zhaoma took off his glasses, looked at Bishamon, and said softly: "If you want to punish me, I am willing to accept any punishment." ”

……

It's probably the first time Mouton has seen the gods crying so sadly, as the strongest martial god, Bishamon actually has an extremely fragile side, and after the knot in his heart is untied, the misunderstanding between Bishamon and Yato is resolved.

Because of Mouton's intervention, the artifact of Bishamon, although a few people died, were also within the acceptable range.

After this incident, Mouton and Bishamon became very good friends, and likewise, the number of Mouton believers in this world continued to increase.

There are not a few people who pray to God and worship Buddha, but the number of people who believe in Mouton is increasing every day.

After finishing the work in hand, Mouton stretched his muscles and bones, and looked at the plain clothes who were playing with Zhenyu in the courtyard outside, Mouton shook his head and smiled, stood up and said, "Is there anything else to do today?" ”

"It's all settled."

"Bishamen wants to invite us to dinner, let's go."

Zhenyu and Suyi glanced at each other, and walked quickly to Mouton's side.

"Then again...... Mouton-sama, you didn't take me and Suyi to Takamagahara in the first place, how did you get out of the way? With Yato here, it should be a terrible fight, right? ”

"I'm not like those gods who have lost their artifacts and have no power." Mouton paused, looked at the two of them and said, "Don't forget, I'm a martial god, at least in this world." ”

"Okay, okay, I know you're a martial god." Zhenyu rolled his eyes, feeling a little helpless about his master.

"Hey, don't show such an expression, I always feel that you are questioning my ability."

"Sister Zhenyu, you say, can Lord Mouton really do it?"

"Who knows!"