The Silver Moon King was about to give birth.
This was a big deal.
Hua Yan counted on her fingers. Wow, good lord.
Premature birth!
A premature birth could lead to the death of two people.
This monster's premature birth could only lead to the death of the mother or the death of the baby and the death of the mother.
No matter which possibility it was, it was not what Hua Yan wanted to see.
Beautiful little sisters were the treasures of the world.
And children were the most beautiful flower buds of the monster race. The death of either one was a loss to the world.
Hua Yan led her large army back. It was said that arriving at the right time was better than arriving at the right time. Hua Yan arrived just as Shōgun Inu was about to attack the child in the Silver Moon King's belly and saved the child's life.
The Silver Moon King had transformed into his original form.
His fur was as white as frost and snow.
This white Shiba Inu, who was as noble as a silver fox, gave birth to a pink and tender little meatball.
His monster power was sucked dry by the fetus in his belly.
The Silver Moon King resisted the dizziness caused by the depletion of his monster power and tiredly opened his eyelids to look at the furry meatball. Only then did he close his eyes in exhaustion.
As for the problem of Shōgun Inu almost killing his child? Hehe, he would deal with him when he woke up.
Hua Yan was busy for most of the night. She transferred a large amount of spiritual power to the Silver Moon King. Only then did the Silver Moon King's condition stabilize.
She could finally spare some attention to the palm-sized furry ball.
The little furball was a pink and tender ball.
There were only a few sparse white hairs on its body.
There was a silver waning moon on its forehead that was exactly the same as the Silver Moon King's.
Its eyes were still closed, but it unconsciously stuck out its small tongue to lick its mouth.
Perhaps it was because it was frightened by Shōgun Inu's murderous aura, but the little furball seemed to remember Shōgun Inu's scent. As soon as Shōgun Inu approached, it immediately became alert and began to mewl uneasily.
Seeing this, Hua Yan couldn't help but feel a little speechless. It was common practice in the Demon Race to kill the child and keep the mother. Unless the fetus in the mother's womb had extraordinary significance, they would basically choose to protect the mother.
After all, compared to a young and powerless cub that needed to be carefully cared for and might not be able to grow to adulthood, the status of an adult Great Demon was obviously much higher.
Probably because the puppy had been nurtured by Hua Yan's spiritual power when it was still in its mother's womb, the puppy rejected other monsters and liked to stay in Hua Yan's arms.
Hua Yan hugged the mewling puppy and looked at Shōgun Inu, who was ten meters away from her, and asked, "Have you thought of a name for the child? Remember, the name is Ling, so it will have a certain impact on his future. "
Shōgun Inu nodded. With a solemn expression on his handsome face, he said, "Since he almost killed his mother when he was born and almost died at my hands, it can be said that he was born with killing. Why don't we call him 'Saishomaru'?"
Hua Yan: "…" Fuck, are you father and son trying to make up?!
After hearing Shōgun Inu's explanation, Hua Yan sneered in her heart. Thinking of how cold and emotionless Saishomaru was in the original work, and how he didn't even care about his parents, he was most likely tricked by Shōgun Inu.
He named his youngest son "Guardian", but named his eldest son "Slaughter". You're really a Kumamon. No wonder Saishomaru rushed over to see you when you were about to die, and the first thing he said was to ask you to hand over your inheritance.
Did he give him such a name to blame him for almost killing his mother, or to remind him that his father almost strangled him to death in the cradle?!
Hua Yan was speechless, but she didn't want to change the name of the puppy in her arms. She gently stroked the little furball and said sweetly, "Good, good, good, good. Don't be scared, don't be scared. Just pretend that your father is dead. You still have auntie."
Shōgun Inu's veins were bulging, and he wanted to snatch the puppy back: "Pipi Hua, get out of here! Give me back my son! "
The puppy sensed the murderous aura, and in a panic, he tried to stuff his head into Hua Yan's arms: "Meeee meeee!!! Meeee meeee —!!! "
The puppy was frightened by Shōgun Inu's murderous aura. This was the first person who had used murderous aura on him since he first gained consciousness.
Even if that person was his biological father? For the time being, the puppy couldn't accept Shōgun Inu getting close to him.
Apart from the Silver Moon King's embrace, the puppy liked to stay in Hua Yan's arms the most, because these two places made him feel as if he was still in his mother's womb.
The Silver Moon King had exhausted all of his demonic power, and had fallen into a deep sleep. He wouldn't wake up for a while. Shōgun Inu needed to take over the White Dog Clan's affairs, and take care of his unconscious wife.
Because the puppy was born prematurely, his body was a little weak. Therefore, Shōgun Inu decided to leave Saishomaru with Hua Yan for the time being, so that Hua Yan could use her spiritual power, which was full of vitality, to nourish the puppy demon.
Therefore, Hua Yan stuffed the puppy, which was about the size of a fist, into her clothes and did what she needed to do. The puppy was very obedient, and it slept for twenty hours a day. It was very easy to take care of it.
A month later, the Silver Moon King still hadn't woken up. However, the puppy had grown a body of soft, snow-white fur. It didn't grow much, and it looked like a little snowball in the palm of her hand. It was very cute.
The Silver Moon King was unconscious, so naturally, she couldn't provide breast milk. Hua Yan thought for a moment, then plucked a Bright Moon Fruit and a Silver Moon Fruit, squeezed them into juice, and took turns to feed the puppy.
On the other hand, the puppy's snow-white fur had a faint glow to it, perhaps because it had drunk too much moonlight juice. It was as if the moonlight was flowing on it. The puppy had a somewhat dreamy and holy aura.
Saishomaru had a new nickname.
"My Little Princess ~!"
Hua Yan sighed with emotion and reached out her hand to rub the belly of the little furball that was clinging to her fingers. Although the little furball did not understand why the soft hug that usually hugged it became firm, it still obediently licked the fingers that were stained with spiritual power.
The puppy's tongue was soft and barbed, and it swept back and forth on her fingers. It had guts??? Ticklish.
Hua Yan, who was wearing the body of Theta Sagittarii, rubbed the puppy until it cried out. Shōgun Inu's son was indeed very dog-like. She had already changed her body, but he could still recognize her.
Thinking back to when she had lived with Little Sarah for more than ten years, she hadn't realized that her uncle and aunt often changed bodies …
But forget about it. Demons relied on smell and demonic power to recognize people.
Hua Yan held the little furball and ran away to harass the demon concubine, who was asking for the people's lives with great care.
Ever since Mitsuki Munechika won the position of the Lord of the Night of the Hundred Ghosts, Hua Yan, as Mitsuki's master, began to stand out in the Demon Realm.
Hua Yan, who was famous in the Demon Realm for her unparalleled barrier techniques, strength comparable to the people of the Great Demon Realm, and beauty that put the Ibaraki Dōji to shame, naturally, wasn't as free as Shōgun Inu imagined.
Now, not only did she have to operate her own body and expand her territory, she also had to deal with probing, provocation, harassment, and even invasions from all directions. It could be said that she was very busy.
In order to resist these external pressures, Hua Yan decided to establish a country next to the Western Country. =
Rather than establishing a country, it should be said to build a village or a city. However, with the pitifully small population of Nihon, more than sixty people could form a village. With a little bit of protection from the small demons, it could become a city.
As the Goddess of Beauty who once blessed the Elf Clan, Hua Yan was familiar with this matter. She delineated a small valley full of spiritual energy, isolated this side of the world with a barrier, and officially began to build her own city.
For the master's whim to build a city, the Funerary Deities of Swords and Blades showed 120% support.
In the Warring States Period, the master of a city was a king. Owning a city in Nihon was equivalent to enclosing the land and becoming a lord. Children could also be crowned with the title of "Gongzi" or "Princess".
The small territory of Nihon was once divided into sixty-six countries. Can you imagine?
The construction of the city was still in progress, but everyone seemed to be very enthusiastic about it and worked in full swing. Perhaps they felt that they were about to complete the mission of Swords and Blades — to assist their master to become a famous person.
The Funerary Deities were busy, and Theta Sagittarii naturally couldn't be idle. Hua Yan used a large-scale Earth Forbidden Spell to change the veins of the valley and dug a large lake. After that, she left.
Hua Yan ran to pet the dog, so Theta Sagittarii naturally had to take up the responsibility. After discussing with the Funerary Deities of Honmaru, they began to build and beautify the city.
"Dachuri is a cat party, but I raise a dog."
Hua Yan lay on Theta Sagittarii's lap with a tired expression. Theta Sagittarii used Hua Yan's body and quickly flipped through the construction plans, ignoring Hua Yan's complaints.
"I heard that Shōgun Inu was going to crusade against the cats in the north, so Dachuri snuck out. In the end, he became the guest of honor of the Demonic Cat Clan with his Divine Hands QAQ."
Dachuri was a professional cat owner, and the Demonic Cat Clan in the west side of the country had a genetic mutation or some other reason, but they were all black-skinned beauties. A while ago, there were even cat demons who came to her door and said that she kidnapped their people. =
This is too much. How can you insult my Big Curry?
Although he was indeed black-skinned and proud like a cat.
Hua Yan talked a lot, but Theta Sagittarii didn't say anything. Instead, the little puppy lying in Hua Yan's clothes yawned tiredly. It rubbed its wet little nose against Hua Yan's chest and fell asleep.
Hua Yan murmured in boredom. After a lot of meaningless nonsense, she said in a half-asleep, half-awake state, as if she didn't mean to say anything, "
"Theta Sagittarii, are you going to see Oda Nobunaga?"
Theta Sagittarii's hand that was flipping through the documents paused slightly. He lowered his head and looked deeply at Hua Yan, but said, "No need."
Theta Sagittarii put down the documents calmly. He had been with Hua Yan for more than 20 years. Because he often changed his identity, he had handled a lot of internal affairs. Under Hua Yan's influence and guidance over the years, Theta Sagittarii's frivolity and emptiness had gradually faded away, and his decadent temperament had gradually been replaced by substance. At this time, he sat there without saying a word, and he had the oppressive power of a superior.
He was high and mighty, and he had a natural temperament.
"Looking at him up close, Oda Nobunaga is just an ordinary man."
Theta Sagittarii had seen Oda Nobunaga once in the process of polarized cultivation. He admitted that the Demon King of Six Desires had a very high personality charm, but this shackle might not be able to bind him forever.
"I have seen the vastness of the rivers and the vastness of the sea of clouds. I believe that one day, you will be able to wash away the mark of the Demon King on me, right?"
The former Theta Sagittarii had left too deep an impression on Hua Yan. The more stunning the first time she saw him, the more unforgettable and unforgettable his appearance would be.
Hua Yan had used all means to restore Theta Sagittarii's broken bones, but even so, she had always been afraid that he would collapse one day.
She could never forget the first time they met. Theta Sagittarii, with a sarcastic smile and a hint of despair in his eyes.
Theta Sagittarii lowered his head and kissed Hua Yan's forehead. The feeling of kissing his own body was very subtle. He thought that he would feel a little uncomfortable, but in fact, he only felt that he had kissed a falling flower.
It was light and soft, like a feather tickling the tip of his heart. The itch and sourness that made him tremble was probably what humans called "love."
There was such a person who held his hand, stubbornly and firmly, and led him step by step out of the darkness.
So, there was nothing that he couldn't let go of.
Theta Sagittarii put down the brush, looked at the lazy flower and the dog, and chuckled.
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