White Night was a special phenomenon that could be seen in high latitudes where the sun would not set.
Yaksha, as the god of water and earth, was also a ghost god with the side of a fierce god.
In the box court where many Asura gods and demons gathered, they could be called the strongest race — Star Spirit.
White Yaksha.
It should have been a name that was enough to make people tremble in fear.
But —
Looking at the perverted loli in front of her, who was squatting with Sixteen Nights and discussing how to change her into this and that, Eight-cloud Ink could not associate her with the word [Demon King].
"You guys … That's enough!"
Finally, Eight-cloud Ink could not help but step forward and interrupt the two of them.
"Aha, ahahaha … I was too excited and forgot about business!"
White Yaksha smiled and stood up while touching his head. Then, he clenched his fist and coughed, trying to keep a straight face.
"Then let's start again, the three of you —"
He pointed at Sixteen Nights, Flying Bird, and Yao.
"— Are you going to challenge me? Or are you here for a trial? "
"If it's a challenge, I will be merciful and play with you. But if it's a duel, as the Demon King, I will bet my life and dignity to fight with all my strength."
White Yaksha's expression was very serious.
The harmless look he had when he squatted down with Sixteenth Night to discuss immoral matters was long gone.
Except for Flying Bird and Yao, even Sixteen Nights, who had been talking and laughing with White Yaksha just now, hesitated and did not answer immediately.
"I say, they just came here. Don't you think it's too much to put on such an appearance?"
Eight-cloud Ink suddenly spoke.
"Not at all."
White Yaksha shook his head, "Being in the box court, you have to know what the [Demon King] represents. Otherwise, the ending will be very tragic."
White Yaksha was implying something.
With a sigh, Sixteen Nights shrugged his shoulders.
"I'm convinced. You win. I surrender, White Yaksha."
"Hmm? So it's not a duel, but a trial? "
"Ah, yes. Such a big place is the arena you prepared, right? If this can be done, I think it's better to let you try this time. "
Sixteen Nights blinked.
For him (her?) who had a strong sense of self-esteem, This was already the biggest concession he could make.
Then, Sixteen Nights looked at Eight-cloud Ink. "Eight Clouds, from White Yaksha's attitude towards you, are you also a Demon King?"
"I'm not the Demon King. I'm a monster."
Eight-cloud Ink snorted.
"Don't talk to me, I don't want to talk to you."
… What a cute way to throw a tantrum.
Ashina covered her mouth and laughed secretly.
On the other side, Black Rabbit and Ren had a solemn expression.
Especially Black Rabbit, he still hadn't given up on the idea of stopping Sixteen Nights and the other two.
"Are you really not going to consider it? Lord White Yaksha was once a Devil King! "
White Yaksha laughed mischievously. When he saw that Black Rabbit had no hope of stopping him, he snapped his fingers.
In the distant mountain range, a sharp cry could be heard.
Haruhi immediately reacted to this cry that was neither a beast nor a bird.
White Yaksha waved his hand at the mountain range on the opposite side of the lake. A five-meter-long giant beast spread its wings and glided in front of everyone like the wind.
Griffin.
"Griffin —!! It's a lie, right? It really exists? "
Yao cried out in surprise.
"Haha, of course it's true. It's the king of all birds and beasts. It has strength, wisdom, and courage. It's the beast that represents the gift competition. "
The Griffin that landed beside White Yaksha lowered its head deeply to show respect.
"In this trial, the three of you will compete with this Griffin in any of strength, wisdom, or courage. Sit on its sorrow and fly to the lakeside. "
As White Yaksha spoke, he took out a card with the emblem of two goddesses.
A shining parchment appeared in the air. White Yaksha used his snow-white fingers to draw on the paper.
[Gift Competition: Griffin's Reins]
[Participant List: Sixteen Nights in Reverse, Distant Flying Bird, Haruhi Hikari]
[Pass Condition: Ride on the Griffin's back and fly to the lakeside]
[Pass Method: Obtain the Griffin's recognition in any aspect of strength, wisdom, or courage]
[Fail Condition: Admit defeat or the participant is unable to achieve the above winning condition]
[Swear! Abide by the above rules and hold this gift competition in the name of glory, flag, and game organizer]
[Seal of That and Yes]
"Wait!"
Sixteen Nights suddenly said.
"Why isn't this guy participating?"
Eight-cloud Ink was stunned and then pointed at herself. "Are you sure you want me to participate? Why should I participate? It was clearly the three of you who started this. Why do you have to involve me? "
"… Hey! I was thinking of dragging you down. "
"Over there! I heard it! "
Sixteen Nights turned his head and hummed an inexplicable song to show that he was pretending to look at the scenery.
"I'll do it!" Light raised his hand high and looked at the Griffin with envious enthusiasm.
No one refused Light's volunteer. Soon, the girl rode on the Griffin's back and the trial began.
While Sixteen Nights and the others stared at the Griffin in the sky and Light on its back, Eight-cloud Ink and White Yaksha stood on the other side and whispered.
"White Yaksha, you know, right?"
"Hmm?"
"You know why I'm here, right?"
"Sa … Guess?"
"I'm not guessing."
"… Gulp!" White Yaksha choked and then rolled his eyes at Eight-cloud Ink.
"I want to go to the upper level, preferably above the fourth floor."
"The upper level?" White Yaksha seemed to be unsurprised by Eight-cloud Ink's request. "Not for the time being. Although I'm not sure if you have other abilities, it's best not to go to the upper level without permission."
"Why?"
"The time is not right."
White Yaksha opened his folding fan and covered his small face.
"Before 'that' wakes up, I hope you can stay quietly in the lower level, but …"
The perverted kimono loli suddenly looked up and down at Eight-cloud Ink with amazement in her eyes.
"… If you're willing to change into the various clothes I prepared for you, maybe I'll agree?"
"I'll never sacrifice my body!"
"Hey! I'm a beautiful girl, so how can you refuse such a request? "
"You're not a beautiful girl, you're a pervert."
White Yaksha immediately gritted his teeth and looked at Eight-cloud Ink. "I'll kill you, okay?"
Eight-cloud Ink glanced at White Yaksha with disdain. "… You can't do it."
Although he didn't quite understand what White Yaksha was talking about, Eight-cloud Ink's intuition told him that White Yaksha didn't mean any harm.
[Well, that's fine. I'll stay in the lower level for the time being …]
"Seriously, you're so likable, but why is your personality so bad?!"
"Why don't you see what kind of request you're making!"
"Those clothes are all very beautiful, you know? Anyway, don't you have to wear women's clothes for a month? Why don't you dress up? I see that Sixteenth Nights seems to be enjoying it. Can't you do it? "
He was angry at the mention of Eight-cloud Ink! He must have been out of his mind to fight with Sixteenth Night!
He glared at Sixteenth Nights who wasn't far away. Sixteenth Nights sensed something and turned her head. When she noticed Eight-cloud Ink's gaze, she stuck out her tongue and made a face.
Ahhhh, he was even angrier!
At this moment, Yao's trial was also completed.
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