"I'm back!" It was only when the darkness completely covered the earth that Ashmida returned home. On the way, he kept thinking about how to deal with the current state of affairs, he needed the seed of the holy stone, but it seems that Fett is also working hard to collect the seed of the holy stone for his important relatives, looking at her appearance, she will not give up lightly, as long as Fett continues to collect the seed of the holy stone, there will be a battle between them, which has made Ashmida a little overwhelmed, he does not have the habit of being heavy on the little girl, if it is a child with bad conduct, he will also "educate" it harshly, But he really didn't know what to do with a kid like Fett. Originally, this was annoying enough, but now there is another Naye, which makes the situation completely chaotic. It is impossible for him to hurt Naha, not to mention that Naha is the child of his benefactor Takamachi, and Naha is very likable in his own right.

"This damn world!" After taking off her shoes in the hallway, Ashmida stepped into the room, frowning silently, remembering what happened between Pegasus, Sasha, and Aaron.

"Xiaoah~~You're back~" The wind happily pushed the wheelchair to meet him.

"Yes, yes~ I'm back." Ashmida immediately let go of his brow and walked forward briskly with a smile on his face.

"Hurricane, look at what I bought tonight, you are in charge of dinner tonight according to the agreement, but there are a lot of people, I'll help you." Ashmida walked up to Tempest, crouched down, and handed the shopping bag to Tempest.

"I'll take a look, well~ let's make a hamburger steak!" Hurricane's eyes lit up when he saw the Kobe beef and other ingredients that Ashmida had snapped up, and he decided on tonight's menu with a smile.

"Signor, what about Vita?" Ashmida walked behind Hurricane and pushed Swift towards the kitchen, where no Signor or Weta were found in the house, and Shamal and Zafira were watching TV. In other words, Zafira still maintains the form of a dog, and it is a little strange how a dog watches TV!

"Signor seems to have gone outside to practice with Vita, and they said that if they didn't practice from time to time, their bodies would rust." Galley was in a good mood tonight, and she was going to show off her skills for the new family.

"Oh! Alright, Blast, let's have dinner, I'll take care of the ingredients, and you'll take care of the cooking. After pushing Blastwind into the kitchen, Ashmida took the shopping bag handed by Blast, turned around and took out the ingredients from it to deal with, while Blaster looked at Ashmida's busy back with a happy face.

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"Everyone~Dinner is ready~" Rushing Wind pushed the wheelchair into the living room with an excited face, and Ashmida carried a few plates of food behind her, and walked quickly to the dining table to set up the dinner.

"Oh!" ×2, Shamal and Zafira, who were watching TV, immediately got up and walked to the dining table, looking at the food in front of them and losing their minds, how long had they not eaten together? Decade? Century?

"Huh? What about Signor and Vita-chan? Haven't they finished their workout? Tempest turned around and saw that Signor and Weta hadn't returned.

"They've been fighting for too long, so they're probably a little addicted." Shamal was helping Ashmida to set up dinner together, and when he heard this, he turned his head and looked at the wind with a smile, and sighed slightly, a little helpless that his companion was so childish, like a child who is addicted to games and does not remember to eat.

"Then I'll call them," Ashmida untied her apron and handed it to Shamal, smiling and touching Wind's little head, and walked out.

“…… Huh!? Then please! Shamal first looked at the apron in her hand in a daze, and blushed when she thought of Ashmida wearing an apron just now, and she could also feel the body fragrance of Ashmida remaining on the apron, so she grabbed the apron tightly in her hand and hurriedly replied.

"Xiao A, please you~ The bath water has been put away, tell them to take a bath before eating." The wind touched her hair with a happy face, as if Ashmida's big hand was still on it, although throughout the year, Ashmida touched her head every day, and every time she touched her head, it was one of her happy times, and it felt good to be hurt and petted.

"Drink!" ×2, Ashmida walked into the courtyard and "saw" that Signor and Weta were fighting fiercely, they were engrossed in the battle, and they had no sense of what was going on around them, and they didn't even notice that Ashmida was coming.

"Arnold, eh?!" Ashmida had just opened his mouth when he noticed that Signor and Weta were attacking him together.

"Huh?!" ×2, Signor and Weta were completely addicted to fighting, I don't know how many years they haven't fought, although this is just practice, they are restrained and do not use magic, but the white-knuckle battle alone is worth their full dedication, when they are fighting fiercely, suddenly Ashimida spoke, they habitually attack the source of the sound, and when they find out that the person who came is Ashimida, it is too late, the move is old, and it is no longer possible to change the move.

"Holy Sword Escaliba!" Ashmida looked at the hammer and sword attacking in front of him, sighed helplessly, raised his right hand in the shape of a hand knife, and slashed horizontally at the hammer and sword in front of him.

"Ahh

"Hmm!" After Veta's hammer and Signor's sword collided with Ashmida's hand-knife, Ashmida's arm was broken or cut off in their resemblance did not appear, but their weapons were bounced away, and the force from the weapons almost made them unable to hold their weapons, and they took a few steps back, looked down at their weapons, and found that there were obvious gaps in the weapons, and immediately looked at Ashmida with a shocked face.

"Whew~ Fortunately, it worked." Ashmida was also a little relieved in his heart, he felt that his attack methods were still a little less, so during this period of time, he was cultivating the combat skills of other Golden Saint Seiyas, when he was in the Holy Domain, in fact, all the golden combat skills could be viewed in the Stargazing Tower, although Ashmida's eyes were blind, but he could read according to the touch on his hands, so he also learned several golden combat skills of other constellations, and Capricorn's holy sword was one of them, Although in Ashmida's previous life, he said that the holy sword was a weapon given by Athena to the most loyal warriors, but in the secret book that recorded the holy sword, he found out that the holy sword was actually a hand sword that had been cultivated to the extreme, because it required cultivators to have strong faith and perseverance, so there were very few people who could practice, and the entire holy domain was only cultivated to a very high level by Elcid. Ashamida has been cultivating for a while recently, and it can only reach this point, if it is Elcid, he will definitely cut Vita and Signor in half, along with people and weapons, and destroy the environment by the way, of course, Elcid is free to send and receive, and it will not be like this. Based on his extremely high comprehension and the strength of his eighth sense, Ashmida reluctantly cultivated the Holy Sword. But to reach the realm of Elcid, I don't know when, maybe I won't be able to reach it in my lifetime.

"You scared me, it's time for dinner now, go back. By the way, you'll need to take a shower before dinner. Ashmida put away his right hand and smiled at the two people in front of him with shocked faces.

"Yes, Your Excellency!" Signo looked at Ashmida with a fanatical expression, and she could see from the hand knife just now that Ashmida was extremely strong in swordsmanship, and she could cut it out with her hands without a weapon

With such a powerful slash, isn't it no longer confined to the sword, and he is the realm of the sword! (To be honest, this kind of statement, the poor way of writing hurts, but I don't know how to say the literary point, okay, the poor road is the vocabulary of elementary school students)

"Iron Count!" Vita looked at the hammer in her hand with a distressed expression, although it could repair itself after a while, but it was still unpleasant for the weapon to be made like this, she raised her head and looked at Ashmida with an unhappy expression.

"Ahem! Ok ok! Let's take a shower before we eat! Ashmida couldn't stand the gaze of the two, and after instructing him, he fled in the wilderness