In the bamboo forest.
A majestic grey eagle was flying across the sky. At a certain moment, it seemed to have discovered something unexpected. It couldn't help but flap its wings and slow down its speed, circling above the bamboo forest.
On the ground.
A few figures walked in the forest. The shadows of the trees were mottled, and the leaves rustled down, giving people a sense of calmness and concentration.
"In other words, Mr. Treasure Court is a lone follower who was summoned by an unknown person?"
The orange-haired girl in a white uniform with a side ponytail asked a young monk in a light purple robe.
"Yes."
The one who was talking to her was a young monk with a shaved head and a bright silver spear in his hand. He had a large white prayer beads around his neck.
He replied to the orange-haired girl in a slightly archaic manner, "I was summoned in the Joss Shrine. Although I was given a certain amount of knowledge, there was no sign of the summoner around. Because I felt that place was not a good place, I left the shrine first. Then, I met you all along the way!"
Musashi was a little listless, as if she could not muster up any energy.
The meeting of the few people was a little dramatic. When the freaks appeared in groups, Musashi had to deal with a large group of freaks alone and protect the orange-haired girl, the girl, and the baby, who were ordinary people. Her strength was not enough.
When she was in danger, the person who appeared to help her was the second generation successor of the Treasure Court's spear technique — Yin Shun of the Treasure Court.
Yin Shun of the Treasure Court had a very high evaluation in the history of Japan. As a senior monk who carried forward the spear technique of the Treasure Court, his spear technique was considered to have reached the level of God and Buddha, reaching the peak of martial arts.
Just now, Musashi couldn't hold back his excitement and wanted to have a match with him.
In the end, before she could even pull out her blade, Yin Shun of the Treasury Department had already sensed her intentions. He only used the shaft of his spear to lightly push back, blocking the hilt of Musashi's blade and sealing her blade in its scabbard.
Musashi sensed the huge gap between the two of them in terms of martial arts and became listless.
She had two hobbies in her life. One was to see beautiful boys and girls. She would gradually lose her composure whenever she saw them. The other was to compare notes with powerful martial artists. This was due to her constant pursuit of her own swordsmanship. Sometimes, even if she took the initiative to provoke her opponent, she would still fight with them. There were even a few instances where she almost died because of this. She had such a strong desire to fight.
However, if the gap between the two sides was too big, she wouldn't be so stupid as to take the initiative to be abused, but she would still receive a considerable blow.
"Musashi, are you alright?"
The orange-haired girl noticed her disappointment and couldn't help but turn around and look at Musashi worriedly.
"It's fine! It happens all the time! "
Musashi waved his hand and became carefree again. "In the past, there were many examples of me being unable to defeat others. Especially half a year ago, I took the initiative to provoke a true Sword Saint and was almost killed by him."
Just by listening to her words, one could feel her lawless personality. However, one could also see her naturally optimistic temperament.
In Japan, no matter what level one's skills were honed to, at most, one could only be called a Sword Master or Great Sword Master. Only when one stepped into the supreme realm of swordsmanship could one be called a Sword Saint or Sword God.
In other words, those who could be called Sword Saint were mostly people who had broken through the realm of skills and reached the realm of swordsmanship.
If Musashi could break through to the unique realm of Emptiness, she could also be called a Sword Saint. This was because the Emptiness Dao was one of the supreme swordsmanship.
However, the current Musashi, let alone reaching the realm of Sword Saint, even calling her a Sword Master was very far-fetched. Facing against a Sword Saint, she was easily suppressed. Not to mention being on par with a Sword Saint, it was normal for her to be killed in an instant.
"However, I didn't expect that the legendary new Musashi would actually turn into a woman. This world is really strange."
The young monk looked at the beautiful young girl Musashi, and a strange expression appeared on his face. "This humble one worships that new Musashi very much. I always have a feeling that it's not real."
According to the legend, Treasure Court Yin Shun had fought with Miyamoto Musashi. As a follower, he must have memories of fighting with Musashi in his mind.
However, in his memory, the new Musashi was completely a male swordsman. She was not the same person as the female Musashi in front of him. Moreover, the difference in the realm of swordsmanship between the two was huge. He really couldn't believe that she was Musashi.
"I'm used to this. There are always some examples of gender reversal in history and reality."
The orange-haired girl didn't know what to think. She patted her forehead. Her face showed an expression of 'my past is so hard'.
Maybe her knowledge of Japanese history was a bit bad. The girl didn't know that Treasure Court Yin Shun had fought with the real Musashi. She didn't realize the meaning of Treasure Court Yin Shun's words.
"No, I don't mean that … Forget it."
Treasure Court Yin Shun's face was a bit subtle, but he still gave up on this issue.
His original intention was that this girl might not be the historical Musashi, but a Musashi who came from another place … But there was no point in being entangled with whether Musashi was a man or a woman. For a monk like him who had become a monk long ago and had seen through all appearances, there was no need to be entangled with this topic.
"By the way, Yin Shun -san, if you don't mind, can you please sign a temporary contract with me?"
The orange-haired girl waved her hand to get rid of the messy images of Chaldea in her mind. Then she looked at Treasure Court Yin Shun with a serious and expectant look.
"Because I accidentally fell here, I don't have a follower around me. If possible, I hope we can reach a cooperation. In this way, I should be able to provide you with magical power for combat … probably."
The orange-haired girl's words were not very confident.
Because this time she didn't go through Reiko transfer, but entered here in a form similar to a dream. For the time being, she couldn't get support from Chaldea. Even her body seemed to not adapt to this era. The magic circuit in her body also showed signs of not being very flexible. She didn't know if she could provide magic power to the servants.
"Oh! No problem! I see that you are also a good person, you should be able to use it well — "
Treasure Court Yin Shun was going to agree very readily. Probably because the girl's words and attitude were always very pure, he had a very good impression of the orange-haired girl.
However, before he could finish speaking, the entire world suddenly underwent a huge change.
In an instant, the sky turned crimson as if it had been dyed with blood. There was even a bone-chilling crimson moon on the horizon. Just a glance at it would make people feel an abnormal and ominous aura.
Several people were silent, and then they looked alert.
"No, no, monk, you are a companion that we summoned. How can you not only run away, but also join our enemy?"
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