Crimson Notai knife 4

(.) Crimson Notai knife

Tick, the stubby and delicate hour hand in the shape of a levatin, hanging from the clock on the wall of the cafeteria, which can accommodate a hundred people, has only gone a small square.

Van Helsing suddenly realized that the time had only passed for a few minutes.

From the moment he pretended to be Yakumo Blue and led the nerd into the trap, no, even earlier, he had failed.

I don't understand it at all, R generation, you're obviously human

It has nothing to do with whether I'm human or not.

Looking at Van Helsing, he said calmly: I just want to protect the family I want to protect, and you protect the world you want to protect, and neither of us will regret sacrificing because of this.

Supported by the three petite young girls of Remilia, Sheila and Fran, the nerd who stood up straight did not fall over.

In the end, it is just a collision of faith and persistence between each other.

In other words, my hundreds of years of faith, hundreds of years of persistence lost to you?!

Van Helsing felt more and more incredible, which simply couldn't make sense.

Just as humans once expelled youkai and stood on the stage of the times, nothing is impossible.

Van Helsing, who couldn't move, wanted to refute the nerd loudly, but no matter what kind of words he came up with, what kind of sentences he put them into.

But long before he blurted out, he had already lost.

The nerd who used an indescribable skill, poured his mental energy into that moment, and was exhausted at that moment, and couldn't even stand up, still kept refuting him at this time.

His vampire body wasn't perfect, neither was his beliefs, nor was his persistence.

But as a result, he stood softly, while he was clearly standing, but his heart was already convinced.

What's the joke!

That's the reality before your eyes.

If this is your answer! What kind of child's play should the safety of the world be in your eyes? For the sake of your world, do you let the tens of billions of lives in this world be ignored?

At the moment when he asked this, Remilia and the others all looked at him with contemptuous expressions.

If you want to be responsible, take responsibility, take responsibility for responsibilities that don't belong to you.

Remilia's voice shattered Van Helsing's insistence.

Fran herself is only responsible for herself!

Flandrew's voice shattered Van Helsing's ideals.

Mr. Hunter, everyone should be responsible for their own lives and not put their hopes on others, and everyone in Gensokyo didn't put their hopes on the nerdy big brother.

Sheila Michelle's summary made Van Helsing's last luck disappear.

The nerd didn't do it because everyone in Gengasokoka trusted him, and it wasn't Remilia, Flandorous, and Sheila Michelle who had ever asked him to do so.

They never put nerds in charge of everything they had.

It's just that the nerds themselves want to protect them, it's just such a line.

You're not an expert at all.

Van Helsing looked at the door of the cafeteria, which had been kicked open by a rough leg.

Yakumo Blue, who is good at enchantment, was speechless, looking at Hakurei Reimu in a short skirt with an armpit maid swaggering in.

The enchantment that she couldn't unravel for more than ten minutes, Hakurei Shrine Maiden and Yakumo Purple teamed up, and the two people who were the best at enchantment in Gensokyo only took a few seconds to unravel the enchantment very violently.

yes, I'm not an expert. The nerd laughed.

The real expert in the deviant retreat composed of violent factors, the witch who spits white smoke, no, the maid who spits white smoke, punches her fists together.

Where are the bad boys!!

She's a lot better than me, isn't she? The moment she poured her heart into drawing her sword, she figured out a lot of things that the nerd hadn't figured out before.

And Van Helsing, who was completely defeated, also gave up resisting.

The Scarlett bloodline is not so easy to kill, not to mention that the status quo is no longer able to be reversed, and it is too naïve to think that he can fight back.

I lost, and if I want to kill, I have to listen to it.

He gave up resistance, he was not convinced, it was as simple as defeat.

After that, things were simple, the three vampire sisters, who had regained their power with the correction, had the power to dispose of Van Helsing, but after a few words of conversation with the nerd, the three of them used their power.

So Van Helsing still can't believe it.

Remilia, Sheila, and Fran let him go, and let him go.

Until Van Helsing left Gensokyo, he couldn't believe it, not even to stop him.

Stop, will you let him go?" Remilia asked.

The idiot with a wry smile shook his head and said, "Remilia, that's fine.

Step by step, he walked towards the kitchen. Gensokyo is a place to take in people who don't belong and become their belonging, and Van Helsing's belonging is not that————

Pushing open the kitchen, the pupils of his eyes contracted in an instant.

A bright red scene appeared in front of him, messily scattered kitchen utensils, bottles and cans, and a very young girl poured into the blood-red viscous liquid.

The nerd's heart almost stopped at this moment.

The steps that came out of the way became stumbling and unsteady.

One staggered to his knees in a pool of viscous fluid, a smile on his face.

Loosening the use of the Notai knife as a crutch, the deep hand pinched the nose of the innocent girl, and squeezed it hard.

Miski, you scared me, you know?

Huh?

Mistya, who wrinkled her nose, stuck out her tongue and opened her eyes and sat up.

How did you find out?

At this time of the day, Miskey is still in the kitchen, and since Van Helsing is designing traps in the cafeteria, he must subdue you, but luckily he just knocked you out.

The nerd really didn't know what he would have become if he had seen Misia's corpse in the kitchen.

But you probably knocked over the juicer, and the tomato juice in it was very coincidentally spilled on the ground, don't underestimate the vampire's sense of smell.

Hey. Misty stuck out her tongue and wiped the tomato juice from her nose, and she was brought to the table by Van Helsing, who was made a vampire slayer.

To be honest, Misty is quite sad.

However, Van Helsing didn't hurt Remilia, and was relieved to know from the nerd.

The food she made for the love of the nerd, but fortunately did not become the object of the love of the nerd.

The shopkeeper, is it really scared?

yes, I was so scared that my heart almost stopped. Weirdly raised his hand into a fist and knocked on Mistia's little head.

Such a statement is really cunning, shopkeeper. Mistya's pretty couldn't help but turn red, and she couldn't tell what kind of color it was.

In that case, it can be over.

The nerd who was exhausted didn't even have the strength to move his fingers, after all, it was a blow that fused the nerd's mental skills together so far.

Although it was a pity, Yuyuko of Xixing Temple left the Red Devil Pavilion very full of devotion after the Red Devil Pavilion.

When he left with a stunned soul demon dream, a trace of essence flashed in the eyes of the confused soul demon jealousy, and he left a message for the nerd, as if he wanted to guide the nerd and let him grow further.

Judging from the results, the day ended very calmly and peacefully.

Bringing the finished potato soup to the table, looking at Pache Norregi, who was busy with work, took a good shower after that, and washed the tomato juice off her body, Misty said with a smile full of energy.

Sister Pacully, Sister Pacuri, listen to me, I just heard from Lord Remilia, the shopkeeper's red weapon seems to be a wild sword, and you must not think that the wild knife is actually a wild knife

There's no blade, right? Pache Valley, whose attention was still surrounded by the mountains, said very calmly.

Mistya, who wanted to show off, let out a shocked sound instead

How did Pache sister know?

The little devil who came over with a pot of black tea on the side also pricked up his ears to listen.

Don't think that I and Dai Zhi are only together because of good nature, I love him so deeply and truly, I don't love him to win over you, I just like every day with him, whether it is busy or idle.

Goo, once again I feel that Sister Patchouli loves more than we do. Misty let out a sigh of admiration.

Love doesn't matter how big or small, I just think about it every minute and every second.

But Sister Pachouli bypassed the question, how did you know that the shopkeeper's Notai knife was bladeless.

It's very simple, Scarlet's red weapon symbolizes the heart of the person who sets the weapon, Remy's character is very proud, otherwise she wouldn't say that King's Landing is above fate, and she manipulates fate to set her red weapon as the supreme god of the Aesir god in Norse mythology, the king of the gods, Odin's spear gun.

Speaking of which, Patchouli seems to be popularizing the majesty of the Red Devil Pavilion owner to Misty and the little devil.

Fran's character is innocent but powerful, her weapons are not set by herself, according to the story she heard from Remy, Levatin's symbol is strength, representing Remy's love for Fran.

That's why Fran has the power that even Sheila is jealous of, and the power to turn gods, Buddhas, and demons into nothing.

Sheila's character is weak in her heart, not strong, and she longs for Remilia, so her red weapons are plural, and the double knives that Sheila is best at actually represent scissors, and Sheila's strength is fundamentally given by Remy, so that ability itself is related to fate, so Sheila's severance should be understood as shearing.

It is for this reason that Sheila's weapons are diverse, but they are dominated by double blades.

I originally thought that the red weapons set by Daizhi were either long sticks and staffs, or they were some weapons that didn't have any offensive power anyway, but Miski, did you say that the red weapons of Daizhi were wild swords that could be used as long sticks?

Mistya's mouth opened wide in surprise.

Looking at her stupid look, Patchouli couldn't help but purse her lips and laugh. Of course this is a lie, no matter how much I love Daizhi, no matter how much I understand Daizhi, in fact, I can only know that the wild knife does not have the attack power to hurt people,

Speaking of which, Patchui playfully told the truth that Misty wanted to know.

It's the first time I've pulled out the Notai knife today, right?,No one has seen the blade under the scabbard since it was set.,But the service told me that there's no blade in it at all.。

Alas, what is this, what a cunning. Mistya's cheeks puffed out, very jealous.

Well, Patchouli is really the favorite of the stinky generation.

The little devil who likes Patchouli and likes nerds shows an envious expression.

Dai Zhi seems to have told you that he has set up the red weapon, and you didn't ask. She smiled wickedly.

Ah, Sister Pachua!

Misty pounced on Pache in exasperation, and all three burst out laughing.

In the big picture gallery that needs to be quiet, the three of them are frolicking together, quite a harmonious scene, but the nerd that these three people cherish together is still lying down because of exhaustion.

As if he knew that Pache and the three were nagging him behind his back, he groaned helplessly in the bedding laid out in the room.

Well, the muscles are a little sore.

The nerd who opened his eyes was not only glad that he drew his sword for the first time and cut off the fate he needed to cut off, but also felt glad that Yuyuko of Saigo Temple had left.

After all, he was tired and exhausted, and it was definitely impossible for him to negotiate with Yuyuko of Xixing Temple.

And so ended the farce of Yuyuko in Xixing Temple deliberately making trouble, if it weren't for that, let the nerd continue to face Yakumo Zi's beloved best friend, he really had a headache.

Close your eyes, the embodiment of the red weapon.

It's not Remilia's eternal spear, Gungnir, it's not Flandora's flaming sword, Levatin, or Sheila's fateful twin blades, it's just a nameless Notai knife that is used as a staff.

The nerd himself knows very well that the reason why he doesn't have a blade is not only that the nerd doesn't want to hurt people, but that he doesn't know himself and doesn't know what kind of blade he should have.

So, it's not that it doesn't exist, it's not that it doesn't need to, it's now, it's just that it doesn't exist.

Maybe it's always the bladeless Nota knife, or when did it grow a blade that I don't even know what it looks like.

The red weapon is atomized and sucked into the body again.

So, from tomorrow onwards, we have to continue to work hard, but we have to get better with sore muscles, right, Purple.

Pulling the smooth blonde hair, Yakumo Zi smiled gently, as if kneading the nerd's muscles.

That's right, but just wait a while, your witch will continue, if I keep you alone for too long, that witch will be terrible to get angry.

I'm sorry.

After being silent for a long time, the nerd could only say this in the end.

In fact, the nerd wanted to keep Yakumo Zi to live together, but the words couldn't come out of his mouth.

Because it's unfair to Pache and it's not fair to Yakumoshi, not to mention Mystia, the little devil, and the Kagiyama Hina who is coming to him now.

Pache had compromised too much with herself, and everything in his eyes made Yakumo sigh faintly.

In the same situation, Yakumo Murasaki couldn't even accept Misthea, the little devil, and even Hina Kagiyama, she couldn't compromise like Pache did.

I don't have a common hobby with nerds.,It's just that I'm simply infatuated with this boy-looking girl.。

I know, no need to apologize, go in the direction you want to go, that's all for today, good night.

Ah, good night. The nerd who closed his eyes showed a satisfied smile, today day, whether it was Yuyuko or the blow that swung all his strength, he just wanted to sleep well now.

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