Chapter Ninety-Four Early Morning

  Thanks for the reward from "Horned Immortal" and "A Walking Fish"!

  Seeing "Horned Immortal" reward 10,000 starting coins makes me very happy...

  But I have to add more... poi...... My draft is getting thinner and thinner... poi......

  Gensokyo, Home of Lost Souls.

  Because Yaobikuni and Murasaki are both Boundary Youkai, the connection between them allows Murasaki to use Yaobikuni's gaps in perception to observe other worlds.

  So, Shizuku, who had been keeping an eye on her beloved little brother's situation all along, naturally saw the recent battles of Yakumo Mukuro in her eyes.

  "As expected, no matter how carefully I teach you, Mo Er is still too young after all."

  Delicate folding fan dotted on tender lip, purple eyes slightly closed.

  "Although it's partly because of that spirit contract, which hasn't fully released its power yet, to be able to fight a group of spirits like that..."

  "It didn't even exert the power that Danmaku attacks should have had, and the use of boundaries was also a mess."

  "It seems that our training still needs improvement."

  With both hands inserted into his sleeves, he stood quietly behind Zi Shen with his head slightly lowered.

  The nine fluffy tails behind her suddenly moved.

  The purple big shot is black again, fortunately, the orange has already slipped away in advance.

  Blue.

  Zi Leng suddenly called out to himself, and Lan couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine.

  "What's wrong, Lord Violet!?"

  "You were just... thinking of something very rude, weren't you?"

  "On your honor as a noble, Lord Violet, that is an illusion."

  Lan Nai, when did you learn the skill of "talking nonsense in a serious tone"?

  Turning her head, her purple eyes gazed at Lan with an eerie gaze.

  "Huh? Are you doubting our monster's intuition or our girl's intuition?"

  In an instant, Lan felt a surge of intense malice from all over the world.

  Coo... coo...

  The chirping of birds echoes through the forest, and the cold morning air pierces to the bone.

  Tweet~

  felt a soft touch near her cheek——

  Long and neat eyelashes trembled, Bayun Mo woke up.

  The surroundings were still dimly lit, and the light in the tent was also relatively weak.

  Inside the body, waves of emptiness keep coming.

  That's the manifestation of excessive consumption of demonic energy.

  As expected, Double Black Death Butterfly is still a bit too much for me now.

  And last night's injury also consumed a lot of demonic energy to recover in just one night.

  Yesterday's night battle, if not worried that the time would drag on too long and something unexpected would happen, plus Leora was indeed very strong, Yakumo Moku wouldn't have used such an ability.

  After being severely injured by Hestia, Yato had actually lost more than half of his combat strength.

  It was only later that he saw Yui get injured and flew into a rage, forcibly launching another attack, which ended up worsening his injuries even further.

  Yakumo Moku, who was about to get up, suddenly found something unusual.

  Both hands were wrapped in soft tactile sensations.

  To her left, Akane was pressed tightly against herself, her arms deeply buried in those undulating hills.

  On the right side, Aister's icy small hand was also tightly grasping itself.

  On one side is his wife, on the other is his wife's contract spirit.

  The two girls were both fast asleep, their small noses making adorable "huff... huff..." breathing sounds.

  Although Minato's body was wrapped in a towel, it couldn't hide that amazing curve at all.

  As for Aister, he was still in his usual poker face state.

  Dazzling silver-white long hair, skin as white as freshly squeezed milk.

  Two lovely girls' soft breaths gently swept across their arms, bringing a slight tingling sensation.

  He carefully shifted his body, pulling his left arm out from in front of Akane's chest, and then gently lifted Aester's small hand, withdrawing his right arm.

  Just as Bachiko was about to sit up with a sigh of relief...

  Aster suddenly moved and leaned in again, dazedly hugging Baiyun Mo's waist.

  Her legs, wrapped in lace stockings, rubbed against Bayun Mo's body.

  "Sister... Black Sword Brother..."

  Looking at Ayster tightly wrapped around his body, Yakumo Moku seemed to see his own sister standing in front of him, holding a folding fan and a hatchet with one hand each, smiling.

  If it's really like that, I'd rather go and fight Leorio for 300 rounds again.

  Forced a wry smile and once again moved Est from his body, when she began to subconsciously look for something to hug, he stuffed his own pillow into the Holy Sword girl's arms.

  "Hmm..."

  Hachiguma Tsumu finally let out a sigh of relief as he put on his clothes and walked out of the tent.

  Sunlight filters through the gaps in the trees and shines on the ground, forming patches of light.

  The sunlight in the Elemental Spirit Realm seems a bit colder than in the mortal world, much like the air in the early morning.

  Yesterday night, Reola easily broke through her own defensive barrier that she had set up beforehand.

  "It seems that we need to reinforce the barrier a bit more, at least it can't be broken so easily."

  Yesterday when setting up the boundary, Yagumo Tama simply invoked the nearby ley line energy.

  "This time, even the wandering spirits in the air will be utilized."

  Those small sprites wandering in the air with various attributes have an innate affinity for terrestrial energy.

  So it's not difficult to command these small spirits without self-consciousness by using the energy of the earth's veins.

  After Yakumo Moku reinforced the camp's array, the girls had gradually woken up.

  In the camp, a thick fragrance hit the nose, different from the smell of burning branches.

  "Hmm"

  Baiyun Mo's stomach suddenly growled as if it had come to its senses.

  So it seems like I haven't eaten anything since dinner yesterday.

  She walked in the direction of the scent and found Lintsel and Akane's backs at an open space along the river.

  Two girls hummed a happy tune while stirring the soup in the pot.

  Not far away, Alice was performing her morning offering sword dance.

  "Ah, Mo, you're back!"

  When she saw Yakumo Mukuro come over, Akane greeted her cheerfully.

  "Senpai!" Linslet's expression was slightly embarrassed.

  "I went and reinforced the camp's formation."

  Yui, who was playing with water beside her, ran into Yakumo's arms with her little legs, "Daddy!"

  "Is breakfast almost ready? I'm starving."

  Walking up to the two girls, Yakumo Suke sat down and looked at the soup in the pot.

  Meiying used a spoon to scoop up a spoonful of soup and sent it to Bayunmo's mouth.

  Bathing in the morning light, emitting a brilliant luster of brown long hair.

  Big and wide open, beautiful brown eyes.

  Wearing an apron over her uniform, she had a homemaker's air about her, subtly cute.

  "Cuckoo, cuckoo——"

  Qiang grabbed it before Bayunmo could react, and with a swift motion, he downed the soup in one gulp.

  "Ah! So hot!"

  The little girl looked at Bayun Mo with a pitiful expression, her eyes shining with tears in the morning light.

  Gently tapping on the top of Yun's head, making her crouch down and cover her head, Bachiko Moku looked at the pot of soup in front of him and said: "What kind of soup is this? I've never seen Minato make anything like it before."

  "This is a specialty dish of Linsley's hometown, I learned it especially from her."

  Mei laughed and said.

  "And this pot of soup was basically made by Lin Xier alone!"

  "Looks like you're quite skilled. Say, Linslet, as a noble lady, where did you learn how to cook?"

  The blonde girl in front of him already possessed cooking skills that surpassed many top-notch chefs, which greatly rewrote Hachirou's impression of the noble young lady.

  "Every day I have to cook for Carrot, so it's become second nature."

  Carrot is Linselette's useless maid.

  "Shouldn't it be Karla who's the maid? Why is she preparing food for you?"

  "Providing delicious homemade cooking to those of lower status is a manifestation of noble character and the duty of a noble person, that's what Karura taught me. Moreover, if I let Karura prepare the meal, it would be starvation..."

  As expected, in a certain sense, that Carol maid is indeed quite useless.

  It seems like this young lady in front of me has been deceived.

  However, on the other hand, Linsleyrette will possess various skills that are not typical of a general lady, all thanks to that useless maid.

  "Alright! Completely done!"

  Looking at the soup in front of her, Linzerette clapped her hands and burst out laughing.

  The chicken and wild vegetables are all stewed in a small fire, and various fragrant spices unique to the territory of Lauren Frost are also added.

  Meinari picked up seven bowls of soup that had been washed in advance with river water from the side and placed them on a wooden table next to her.

  A flash of light passed by, and the Demon-Slaying Sacred Sword at Mingri's waist transformed into Aester.

  As expected, at lunchtime, this holy sword little girl would appear on time.

  "I'll go call Alice, you guys eat first."

  She stood up and walked towards Alice in the distance the next morning.

  "I'm on my way!"

  Although she had been scalded a little while ago, Yui was still happily holding the bowl and drinking it in big gulps.