As the two ends of the "Wet Girl Cow Ghost" were slain one after another, this complex Aragami with the power of lust began to turn into ashes and dissipate.

Of course, Aragami's flesh and blood were not wasted.

The dog god appeared when he smelled the smell and cleaned up the battlefield in time.

For the current dogs, the nourishment of Aragami flesh and blood is no longer a big supplement.

But in the spirit of not wasting the tradition of family customs, you still have to eat when you should eat.

Moreover, the Maiden has half of the snake body, although her flesh and blood are far inferior to the gods, but for the dog god who is pursuing to consolidate the "dragon snake power" at this stage, there is always some benefit.

After the "Wet Girl, Cow Ghost" dissipated, the [Candle Monk's Blood Pump] pumped out a B-grade heart blood.

The eight-foot woman, who was half submerged in the sea, also rolled something out of the water with her tentacles.

It looks like it's the loot left behind by Aragami this time.

It was a few delicate scales with a hint of cherry pink, which looked distinctly different from the original snake scales on the wet girl's tail.

And from these scales, you can clearly feel the breath of lust and lewdness.

Something like a fountain of women's power, presumably?

The eight-foot woman delivered those few pieces of flesh-colored scales to Kamiyagawa's hands, and through the identification of "Strange Tales of Strange Things", you can preliminarily know the information and intelligence of this thing-

[Get the Wet Girl Scale!] ]

[Maiden scales (super epic material): The ghost and god material left behind by the Aragami who was born from the fertility cult, and was soaked in faith and received obscene rituals such as miscellaneous fish beds. Extremely rare, with a special erotic power. ]

A piece of Aragami material, carrying an extremely alternative power of authority.

It seems that he must have the qualifications to serve as the core of the construction of the shrine.

It didn't take much effort to get it.

Maybe Zashiki is really effective when he hangs a lucky buff for everyone during the battle.

This wave should be good for the eight-foot girl.

And the eight-foot woman is also an old employee of the team after all.

She originally joined Kamiya's house as Aragami with the "gift" of the fawn.

At that time, the Kamiya forces had just started with a "family structure", and only Mary could enter the threshold of Aragami among the Shikigami under his hands.

So when the eight-foot woman first joined in, she also served as the main force in the battle for a while.

In the end, sending charcoal in the snow is more precious than icing on the cake.

And now Mary is already the orthodox "goddess of joy and good luck", and the eight-foot girl is still the aragod......

It's been so long, I have to give someone a name, referring to-

Give a shrine.

After that, I will take this [wet girl scale] to Sister Jue for a detailed appraisal to see if there will be any ideas for building a shrine on the craftsman's side.

The exclusive shrine of the Aragami individual, although it can be made with a single core material, but according to Kamiyagawa's cultivation idea of excellence for the Shikigami monsters, it has always been possible to maximize the use of Sister Jue's divine craftsman skills.

The core of the shrine is to be used by two!

If this [Wet Female Scales] is really suitable, then the tone of the Eight-Foot Goddess Society has been officially established.

Belch...... Associated with lust authority.

It is a very subtle but unexpectedly reasonable development.

With this foundation, there is a direction for finding a second suitable material.

Then the exclusive shrine of the eight-foot woman has become just around the corner.

Waiting for Kamiya to put away the loot, Kanoya and Tsurumi, who had defeated the Ushiki, also gathered at the master's side.

The two apprentices performed well tonight, there were no mistakes in the handling of the battle, and the fight was remarkable.

However, Kamiyagawa has not taken his apprentices to do a review of the battle for the time being, this kind of thing can wait for a while. Now there is one more thing to deal with, and that is about Nakao, a survivor of the Nemuro Peninsula incident.

When the battle between Kamiya's master and apprentice and the "Maiden Cow Ghost" began, Nakao was dragged to the far side of the beach by the puppet red spirits. Whether it's a wet girl or a cow ghost, he doesn't have the heart to pay attention to him in the face of a strong enemy.

And now that the battle is over, the Red Spirits have left their mid-tails and scattered.

The man who had regained his freedom of movement was sitting on the beach, his eyes hollow, like a shell without a soul.

Nakao must have been squeezed out of a round of essence blood by the wet girl before.

But because Kamiyagawa intervened to treat the wet girl, Nakao's last vitality was not lost again, and he still survived.

It's just that the price to pay is huge.

Now Nakao no longer looks like a young man in his twenties.

His body was thin, his hair was gray, and his face was wrinkled and furrowed. The hands of time seem to have passed more than 30 years in his body, making the current mid-tail aging like an old man in his sixties.

"Lord Dragonmaiden...... Lady Ryu-chan, ......"

His eyes didn't move, just a hoarse whisper.

That legendary story, the story about Taro Urashima.

If the protagonist in the story really exists, then he enjoyed a few days of pleasure in the Dragon Palace, and after his return, he became a dying old man.

Faced with such an ending, what will be the state of mind of Taro Urashima? Will it be similar to the current Nakao?

…… Unknown.

In short, in Kamiya's opinion, Nakao is just a poor victim of this incident.

As for the placement of Nakao, and the follow-up related matters, it is probably best to leave it to the countermeasures room to worry about.

So, Kamiyagawa called the countermeasures room and informed them that they were now arranging non-combat personnel to come to Kobato Island.

It's the end of the matter here.

……

The results of this removalist experience are not bad, and the affairs between Tottori and Hokkaido have been resolved.

Using the Mikami brothers' ghost ship, Kamiya's master and apprentice returned to the Nemuro Peninsula and rested at the hotel for the night.

The rest of the itinerary is more relaxed.

According to the previous agreement, when everything is dealt with, the Kamiya family will go to the beach to relax for a day.

Early the next morning, Kanoya took Tsurumi out with great interest and bought some beach leisure supplies. After lunch that day, the group took a ghost boat to an unexplored uninhabited island in Hokkaido.

The reason why he chose a place where no one was to rest was because Kamiyagawa also planned to release all the accompanying Shikigami and strange tales to move freely.

So many strange talks have appeared, and that is the bright and flickering day of a hundred ghosts.

Secluded island.

The sun shines on the delicate sand, like golden ripples gently rippling. The sand is soft, you can feel the heat when you step barefoot, and the hot sea breeze with the salty smell makes you feel the warmth and laziness of summer on the beach.

Umbrellas are erected and beach mats are spread.

The gods and monsters appeared one after another and scattered their activities.

Kanoya and Tsurumi sat down next to Kamiya and began to apply sunscreen to their bodies.

The apprentices did bring swimsuits to Hokkaido, but their swimsuit styles were surprisingly conservative.

Not a bikini, but a one-piece dress with suspenders.

It's nothing more than exposing the arms and thighs, and if you don't consider the material of the swimsuit, it belongs to the kind of style that can be worn directly out of the house in the summer. And they wore straw hats to protect them from the sun and sun-protective coats, and they were already dressed on the way over.

Convenient.

"Why do you bring this swimsuit? It's sunny, Master. Even if you don't talk about me, you see, Xiaokui has cold white skin. ”

Regarding the style of the swimsuit, the fawn explained it this way.

It can be seen that she purely wants to play.

In contrast, Kamiyagawa, who wears big pants and swim trunks, is the one who comes to the beach the most.

This is not what I originally expected......

But it doesn't matter.

After applying sunscreen, Shikanoya gently patted his calves, and then held the sunscreen in front of Kamiyagawa and shook it: "Master, do you want to apply it?" ”

"Let's put this first."

"Okay." Kanoya put down the sunscreen, and came to Tsurumi, who had also finished the preparations, and bit her ear with her junior sister and said, "Aoi-chan, I'm right." Master's figure must be super good~"

Although I had seen it once on Oguri Island before, Master has always been diligent in practicing and fighting, and he has managed his body better!

When I usually wear clothes, I look handsome, slender and well-proportioned, and I don't feel any excess fat.

Now that I have taken off my clothes, my body is well-defined and my muscles are smooth and powerful.

Isn't that perfect for being a painting model?

Kamiyagawa: "Hey ......"

"Run!"

Kanoya grinned and pulled Tsurumi Aoi, who was a little sluggish, up from the beach mat and ran away like a gust of wind.

On the beach, the gossip has their own thing to do.

Shiki Bao accompanied the little crayon color weaving, squatting on the sand to poke the crab and play.

The eight-foot woman and the members of the hearse, along with a few other weirdos, are preparing the utensils and food for the barbecue for a while.

Among them, the black tengu took the little old man, the red deer, and the whale, which would panic as long as he was close to the eight-foot girl, and went to the offshore area with the skeleton whale, probably to catch some ready-made seafood.

At the instigation of Kanoya, the wolf finally mustered up the courage and invited the dog god to be alone. The majestic black dog, and the soft and elegant little she-wolf walked along the coast, slowly disappearing from everyone's sight.

After arranging his beast best friend, the energetic deer pulled Tsurumi Aoi, Ohara Hayami, and Yamiko to play volleyball.

Kamiyagawa sat on the beach mat and stretched, thinking to himself that this was the case, and it seemed good to let everyone relax once in a while.

Even he himself hadn't relaxed for a long time.

So this afternoon, let's not think about what the ghosts and gods in the everlasting world should do, and the pillars of the soul-removing industry in the present world.

Just this afternoon......

Kamiyagawa lies on his back on the beach mat and closes his eyes gently.

The waves crash against the shore in a soft, rhythmic sound, interspersed with the occasional seabird song or two. And then it came from afar, the energetic voice of the deer no house—

"Sister Xiaoyuan, you can't pat your own head!"

"Yamiko, water bombs are forbidden! Forbid! ”

"Xiaokui, why did you learn badly! Holding the smiling face Qingjiang to speed up, isn't this also a foul!? ”

“……”

It sounds like a beach volleyball game that belongs to the girls over there, and it seems to be developing towards a competition of abilities to show off their talents.

After a long time of resting with my eyes closed.

The red and black Gothic dress and the purple and white classical undergarments are invariably outlined under the parasol.

Mary sat down on the beach mat and gazed gently at Kamiya, then reached out and gently stroked his hair, which was blown by the sea breeze.

Pranya just glanced at Kamiya, and then pulled the parasol seemingly casually, adjusting the position of the parasol so that the shadow cast by the umbrella could better cover Kamiya who was resting.

After doing this little action, she also sat down.

But he only looked at the seat and color weaving that were energetically building sand castles for the crabs a little farther away, and only occasionally shifted his eyes back to Kamiya's body.

……

"Whew-"

Kamiyagawa woke up and sat up from the beach mat.

With his Aragami physique, the amount of sleep he needed was actually no different from that of the weirdos. But I don't know if it's because I'm squeezing myself a little too much, and when he relaxes completely, he rarely takes a nap for an hour.

When he woke up, Mary and Prajna were still sitting next to him.

In addition to the two of them, there is also a zashiki.

Shi Bao was holding a glass bottle of cold soda in his arms, and the bottle was visibly bubbling cold.

"Yikes."

Zashiki pressed the soda to his face and shrunk his neck a little happily. Then he raised the soda above his head and handed it to Kamiya's eyes: "Abba, drink, ice~ Sister Takayama, just gave it to me." ”

Kamiya rubbed his daughter's head and took the ice soda down.

At this time, Kanoya, who had stopped playing, saw that Master woke up, and also came over with Tsurumi Aoi in a hurry, and handed over a piece of red and juicy watermelon: "Master, do you want to eat watermelon?" Xiao Aoi and I just knocked it open, although it doesn't look good when it is smashed open, but it is very sweet! ”

"Had you had a good time?"

"Not yet. Master, will you go swimming with me and Aoi in a while? ”

"Well said. By the way, I forgot to say that when I go back this time, you and Tsurumi will write a report on the removal of spirits and hand it to the countermeasure room. ”

After the commission is completed, you will be paid after submitting the report.

This time, the reward will be given to the apprentices.

Tsurumi is not short of money, but the fawn can use it to get a pocket money.

"Yikes! Master, did you do it on purpose? Don't say such a disappointing thing at a time like this, wow! That-Aoi, when your report is finished, show me, okay? Kanoya looked at his junior sister, then tilted his head and twitched the tip of his small nose, "Wait, let's not talk about this, I smell it, the skewers are ready!" ”

During the time when Kamiyagawa was taking a nap, Oishi and Takayama had already set up an oven and lit a charcoal fire.

This time when they came to the beach, the group prepared a large number of barbecue ingredients, and they also caught some ready-made seafood in the sea just now.

You can really smell the grease in the air.

"Aoi and I just had a helping hand. Master, eat first, eat first! Try our craft. ”

Chilled sodas, sweet watermelons, greasy barbecues, and warm sandy beaches.

Sure enough, the summer was still very good.

(End of chapter)