Chi Ban City, Miurahara Building.
After Eight-cloud Ink decided to go to Japan, the Five Purgatories Church rented the entire building for Eight-cloud Ink to stay in Tokyo.
Such a big move naturally caught the attention of the History Compilation Committee. Because of this, they found out that Eight-cloud Ink was coming to Japan so quickly.
This also triggered a series of speculations. Everyone was using all the information they could gather to analyze the relationship between Eight Cloud Ink, the Five Purgatories Sect, and Luo Hao.
"My king, we have arrived at Miurahara."
Under Eight-cloud Ink's request, Kaneji Winter Horse changed the title of 'Monster King' that made Eight-cloud Ink very uncomfortable.
When the car stopped in front of the building, Kaneji Winter Horse got off the car first and then bent down to open the back door.
Eight-cloud Ink got off the car and looked up at the tall building in front of him.
The people the Five Purgatories Sect had arranged here in advance saw Yagyun Mo and immediately trotted up to greet her.
"Welcome, my king!"
"Rise."
Eight-cloud Ink glanced at the mature woman in a black business suit that gave off a seductive aura. He said, "Bring me up."
"My king, please follow me."
Along the way, the woman in front sneaked glances at Eight-cloud Ink from time to time. Her cheeks were slightly red, and no one knew what she was thinking.
Kaneji Winter Horse, who was following behind Eight-cloud Ink and Ikaros, noticed this and immediately had an idea.
Thinking about what Eight-cloud Ink said about Marquis Oban coming to Japan to ask for Wanli Youli, Kaneji Winter Horse suddenly felt that it would be better to send Wanli Youli to Eight-cloud Ink than to let Marquis Oban take her away.
If Wanli Youli could become a witch that served the king, it would bring immeasurable benefits to the entire Japan.
After all, this short contact allowed Kaneji Winter Horse to make some judgments about Eight-cloud Ink's personality.
Compared to the other kings, this was a king that was easier to interact with.
He was not as arrogant as the King of Wuxia and Marquis Warban, nor did he cause trouble everywhere like the King of Swords in Italy, nor was he as hot-blooded as the King of North America.
Although Eight-cloud Ink said that it wouldn't stay in Japan for long, Winter Horse Ganjin decided to give it a try.
Eight-cloud Ink, who was walking at the front, was well aware of Winter Horse's intentions.
However, this was also a good thing for him.
If he could get in touch with the witches sent by the History Compilation Committee, it would be much easier for him to enter the Hidden World. Behind these witches, there was the shadow of the God of Disobedience in the Hidden World.
"Your Majesty, this is your residence."
After leading the Eight-cloud Ink group to the top floor of the Miurahara building, the professional woman turned around and bowed with a bright smile.
At the same time, she deliberately exposed part of her full breasts.
Eight-cloud Ink frowned. Who sent this person?
He didn't believe that Luo Cuilian would purposely send such a person.
It seems that when the number of people from the Five Hell Sect increases, even with Luo Cuilian's strength, she couldn't completely suppress the thoughts of the people below.
Ikaros, who was standing behind Eight-cloud Ink, stared blankly at the professional woman's actions. Although she maintained a slightly sluggish expression, her indigo eyes flashed with a hint of strangeness.
The ahoge on her head moved, Ikaros gently lifted her right foot and stomped on the ground.
"Ahhh!!"
The whole building suddenly shook, the professional woman lost her balance and fell to the ground.
Eight-cloud Ink turned around to look at Ikaros in surprise, but he saw the ahoge angel looking at him innocently.
"Master …?"
… Ikaros, did you just blacken it?
Eight-cloud Ink was speechless, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
It seems that after completely removing the restrictions on her body, although Ikaros' emotional system is still underdeveloped, she has grown a lot compared to before.
Ikaros, who had a silly look on her face and was throwing a tantrum, looked adorable by five plus marks.
Shaking his head, Eight-cloud Ink's good upbringing made him wave his sleeve and release a wave of demon energy to help the woman up and let her leave.
Noticing Eight-cloud Ink's actions, Kaneko Winter Horse was even more certain of his thoughts.
— — The king in front of him is indeed a lot easier to communicate with than the previous kings.
After bowing again, Kaneko Winter Horse asked to be excused.
⑧
Just like that, Eight-cloud Ink and Ikaros temporarily stayed in Miurahara.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
In these three days, Eight-cloud Ink walked through the streets of Tokyo, looking for the connection between every place and Hidden World.
In the end, he found that the places with the closest connections to Hidden World were the shrines in Tokyo.
Among them, there were a few shrines that were half in the mortal world and half in Hidden World.
Just like Bori Shrine, it existed both in the world of appearances and fantasy.
Eight-cloud Ink didn't rashly break into these shrines. He believed that Kaneko Winter Horse, or perhaps the official compilation committee, would take action soon.
At this time when Marquis Warban is about to come to Japan, they have no reason to give up on seeking help from the other king in Tokyo — — Eight-cloud Ink.
However, to Eight-cloud Ink's surprise, the first to find him wasn't the official compilation committee, but Italy's Red Cross.
"Erica Blantley greets the king!"
On the top floor of the Miurahara building, Eight-cloud Ink sank into the soft sofa and looked at the blonde girl standing in front of him.
"I've seen you before."
Eight-cloud Ink took a sip of black tea.
"It's my honor to be remembered by the king."
The girl in front of him showed a sly smile like a fox, but when her gaze fell on Ikaros, her face turned pale.
The movement speed of Mach 24 had left an indelible shadow in her heart.
As a grand knight, she almost couldn't stand it. She really didn't know how the ordinary Japanese boy was doing now.
Erica remembered that when Ikaros put her and Kusanagi down, the Japanese boy was already unconscious.
As for [Prometheus's Secret Book], she also took it back.
"Tell me, what do you want from me?"
Erica heard this and took out a palm-sized piece and handed it over.
"Gorgon's Stone?"
Looking at the Gorgon's Stone engraved with the Gorgon's Stone, Eight-cloud Ink instantly guessed Erica's intention.
Is she going to throw this hot potato to him?
"Yes, it's the Gorgon's Stone, a magic item that houses the Gorgon's divinity, which we accidentally unearthed."
"Accidentally …?"
Eight-cloud Ink looked at Erica with a faint smile.
"Ah … King, don't you believe me?"
Erica showed a very aggrieved expression, her eyes glistening with tears.
— — The Crimson Demon, with her tender eyes and hot body, can capture a man's heart in an instant.
Eight-cloud Ink took the Gorgon's Stone from Erica's hand and examined it carefully.
The aura of divinity continued to invade his body through his skin.
The Tree of Fantasy in his mind immediately reacted, and at the same time, the Gorgon's Stone in his palm exuded a soft halo.
"Wha … What!?"
Erica looked at the scene in front of her in surprise — she could not feel the aura of the Gorgon's Stone.
The Gorgon's Stone that the magic societies in Italy, or all of Europe, could not seal with all their might, was sealed so easily?
"Huh?"
Eight-cloud Ink chuckled, looking at the Gorgon's Stone that had completely turned into an ordinary stone, and casually tossed it up and down.
"You are worried that this thing will attract the God of Disobedience and cause a disaster, so you are going to give it to the king, right? Why not go to Salvatore? "
"Of course, we trust you more, my king!"
"Even if you have a glib tongue, you can't hide your inner thoughts, can you?"
"Ah, my King, really …"
Not going to Salvatore, of course, was because the magic societies in Italy had almost given up on the King of Swords.
— He was too good at causing trouble.
However, the most important thing was that if the Gorgon's Stone was given to another king, the battlefield could be shifted to a place outside of Italy.
It was a very normal idea. Instead of letting their country become a battlefield, it was better to throw this burden out.
And the Gorgon's Stone, which could attract the God of Disobedience, was something that every king would be interested in.
Although Eight-cloud Ink was not interested in the God of Disobedience, after discovering that the Tree of Fantasy was absorbing the divinity of the Gorgon's Stone, he immediately decided to accept this thing.
"I'll take this thing, is there anything else?"
"Your Majesty, is Erica so unworthy of your attention?"
Erica's eyebrows curved as she looked around.
Eight-cloud Ink did not speak, but just played with the Gorgon's Stone in his hand, while looking at Erica silently.
… For a long time.
Erica, who could not stand the atmosphere, retreated with a conflicted expression.
"Really … …"
After Erica left, Eight-cloud Ink walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the night view of Tokyo below.
"… Can't these guys use another method?"
I haven't seen the section break for a long time and miss it a lot.
Bale was annoyed.
Because there were too many people on the street during the monster festival, he accidentally got separated from Yuriko and the others, and was stopped by Anya Frommel, the cat-person clerk in the [Mistress of the Land of Plenty] store.
The clumsy and stupid cat-eared girl handed him a money bag and asked him to send it to Xi 'er Foloy, who went to the monster festival but forgot to bring money.
Bale, who was not good at refusing others, could only bite the bullet and look for Xi 'er on the street.
"— But why did I encounter such a situation!!!!!!!!"
Bale, who was chased by a huge ape monster, fled in the street.
Bale, who was looking for Xi 'er, turned into a deserted street and ran head-on into such a huge dungeon monster.
"Why did such a thing appear here!!!!"
"Roar —!!!"
Behind him, the monster's footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Bale was sweating profusely.
⑧
"There seems to be a strange sound?"
Fran, who was sitting in Shesta's arms, raised her little head, and her cute pink ears twitched.
"Eh? Is there? "
Shesta smiled and rubbed Fran's hat, making the little girl whimper sweetly.
"It's so noisy here, and Fran can hear strange sounds? That's amazing! "
"Of course!"
Fran proudly puffed out her little chest.
"Fran is amazing — Ah! Yui, you're stealing my lollipop again! "
"What does it matter, there's no B-type blood in it anyway."
— — After coming to the other world, Fran, who missed her sister Remilia, inexplicably developed the same habit as Remilia, and liked to add B-type blood in her food.
How did you guys add that strange additive in your lollipop? Impossible!
"Seems like something really happened."
Yuriko frowned and looked at the adventurers of [Janissa.Minion] who became inexplicably panicked in the arena.
"Did something happen to Bale?"
"Oh? Yuriko is also worried about Bale? "
"It's normal for a pet rabbit to have some feelings."
"… Poor thing, Bale is just a pet in Yuriko's eyes."
Shesta showed an exaggerated expression.
"Bang!"
"Ouch!"
Shesta held her head that was hit by Yuriko and curled her lips.
"Do you want to go and find him?"
"Forget it, even a rabbit will bite when it's anxious. That guy is not as simple as you think."
Yuriko's blood-red eyes, under the surface covered with ice, flowed with a look of concern.
Bale's growth, although he thought it was very ordinary, in Yuriko's view, it was far beyond the ordinary adventurers.
"Hmm?"
Inadvertently, Yuriko found Aiz's figure in [Loki. Minion].
The blonde girl was hurriedly leaving the arena with her sword.
"Huh? Seems like something really happened. "
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