Demon Hunter and His Hut

In his previous life, Roger had heard some rumors about the island nation, and received many special images.

What mixed bathing, mixed living.

Hehe is a lie.

Regardless of what others say, Roger believes that as long as he has not personally experienced it, it is all fake.

When he returned to his room after eating, he tried to contact Uma.

As the master, Roger felt it was necessary for him to teach this wayward maid.

Although the job is simple, Roger believes that anyone will choose a beautiful woman with bright eyebrows and white teeth, rather than a five-big and three-thick man.

It has nothing to do with certain impulses, it's all because of aesthetics.

Roger also didn't know how Uma communicated with Chika Higure. He always felt that the girl's eyes looked strange at him.

Of course he was very satisfied with Uma's arrangement.

If the transcendents in the West are pursuing the purity of blood, then in the East, at sunrise, the path to transcendence is completely different.

There are no knights, no warlocks, no vampires and druids.

The real core here is the Onmyoji.

This is recognized as the most powerful transcendent, followed by the witch warrior.

The caster raises the spirit and drives the spiritual power, and no matter what kind of transcendence, there is one thing that cannot be avoided in the end.

Guardian spirit.

This is as important as pale blood, and is their core and root.

And Roger needs to find a way to change the energy characteristics of disguising himself while waiting for the news.

And let him become an Eastern transcendent with spiritual power.

"spirit."

Roger stretched out his hand and sketched a word in the air. This peaceful house gave him a strange feeling, as if there was a certain ability in this land.

And that shrine.

Without rashly using the migration function, Roger didn't have any thoughts of searching. This was his first night at sunrise.

The future is long.

For him now, the most important thing is to adapt.

Failing to contact Uma, Roger didn't care too much. He closed his eyes and recalled the girl's swordsmanship practiced in the martial arts field.

The movements are clear and clear, and the jitters of the muscles can't hide from Roger's senses, but for some reason, he always feels that the swordsmanship performed by girls is missing something important.

It's like a soul.

Closing his eyes, he tried to sort out the power in his body again. Blocking the pale snow blood could indeed solve a lot of troubles, but it was not a long-term solution.

In fact, Roger hopes to use the advantages of the hunter's cabin to adapt to new rules or make breakthroughs.

What Roger didn't know was that at this time, on the other side of the house, in the room belonging to Qianxia Nippon, the girl took off her practice clothes, put on a casual dress, closed the door and came to the innermost.

She walked to the desk, pressed her palm on the corner of the desk, a little light flashed and everything returned to normal, but behind the screen next to Higashi Chika, a secret path appeared.

No one would have thought that there would be a completely modern darkroom hidden in this old building.

Higurashi Qianxia stepped down, and it didn't take long to arrive at a room underground, the room was completely modernly decorated.

Walking into the room, seeing the figure staring at the screen intently, Higurashi Chika couldn't help sighing.

"Don't you worry about someone else entering here?"

"worry about what?"

The speaker didn't turn his head back, eating the snack on his hand while staring at the TV screen earnestly.

"Xuezi, can you be more serious?"

Higurashi Chika frowned and couldn't help but let out a low voice.

"I'm serious."

The girl called Yukiko collapsed on the sofa without an image, her clothes twisted into a ball, revealing snow-white thighs and belly.

"How serious I look, I haven't closed my eyes all day and night."

The girl rolled and buried her head in a pillow.

"You are injured and need a good rest."

Higurashi Chika put the box in her hand on the table.

"If you didn't get these things by accident, you would probably be dead now."

She sighed.

"To be honest, I was very worried until just now, if this is a trap..."

"Okay, okay, what are you worried about?" Xuezi yawned and waved nonchalantly.

"I can only say that I was lucky, those bastards." Xuezi said angrily.

"Of course there is the old **** of Morita Dohiro, just run away, can't you tell me in advance?"

"If I were to stay in the old house, I would have been caught by them. That old man would still cheat his granddaughter when he gets old."

Xuezi turned over from the sofa. She seemed to have touched her injuries and her face turned pale. But soon she ate snacks without scruples.

"When I recover from my injury, I will find that old man..."

She stuffed potato chips desperately and said viciously.

"By the way, what's the matter with that Roger you told me before?"

"Someone entrusted you to guide him in the practice of swordsmanship, and at the same time let him watch you through the process of eliminating demons?

Xuezi gathered her messy hair indiscriminately. She was petite, with a baby face, big eyes, and a heartless smile on her face. She was hurt and she didn't forget to make fun of Chika.

"I said Higurashi Qianxia, ​​have you investigated carefully, what is the origin of the Madame Butterfly you mentioned, and this Roger."

"Do you think he is actually a powerful Onmyoji, just because he admires your beauty, he pretends to approach you."

Xuezi looked in both eyes, "Then one day when you are in danger, uh... Given the current situation, we are all together, and it may also be when I meet in danger."

"He will suddenly stand up, and then burst out his true strength, save us from the fire and water!"

Higurashi Chika's eyes twitched, and she looked at her girlfriend silently.

"Can you be more normal?"

"Why am I not normal?" Xuezi raised her voice slightly.

"This situation is still very possible, although the possibility is extremely low."

"Ok."

Higurashi Chika held her forehead helplessly, "But please turn off the TV before making similar assumptions next time."

"You actually used the plot shown on TV to compare our current situation."

She sighed.

"To be honest, I regret it now."

Higurashi Chika looked helpless.

"What do you regret? Did you regret saving me?" Xuezi said angrily.

"No, I regret knowing you."

"Okay, okay, I wouldn't find you if it wasn't for life or death, but no one would have thought that I, Yukiko Morita, the famous Tier 3 Onmyoji, would become friends with you, a down-and-out warrior."

Xuezi analyzed the matter with a certainty, "From this perspective, we are both safe."

Nippon Chika no longer knows what she should say, Morita Yukiko can be said to be the least extraordinary person among all the onmyojis she knows.

She has great power, but still maintains the habits and hobbies that many ordinary people have. Of course these are all normal, but the most excessive.

An extraordinary person actually likes to chase drama!

"He has already agreed to my request. In any case, this thing saved your life." Nippon Chika stood up.

"I put things there."

"Tomorrow I need to go out and perform a task."

She turned and walked up, "Get some rest early, after all, you're hurt very badly."

"In addition..."

Higurashi Chika stopped, "Mr. Morita will be fine. Don't overdraw your energy and use divination methods. This will kill you."

The passage closed, and Higurashi Chika returned to her room.

The surroundings returned to normal.

In many cases, after a person has mastered extraordinary power, he will always subconsciously despise what ordinary people possess.

Here, a modernly disguised secret room is sometimes more effective than spell disguise.

Powerful spells may be able to lock energy fluctuations in an area, but they cannot be used to find secret rooms.

Technology belongs to technology, and spell belongs to spell.

Xuezi and Nippon Chika's dislocation of power, technology and magic allowed Xuezi to escape from tracking.

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Roger woke up in the early morning bird calls.

He walked out of the room, just in time to see Higurashi Qianxia coming from a distance with a flushing face. It was still early, but she seemed to have been practicing for a long time.

There was a layer of fine sweat on his forehead, and his white face was flushed. Although his breathing was steady, there was a special kind of fluctuation in his body.

"Good morning."

Roger greeted subconsciously.

Higurashi Chika stopped and looked at Roger intently.

"It's getting late."

"The practice of swordsmanship is a very hard work. The precision of the movements is only the first step, and more importantly, the communication and mobilization with the spirit."

"And all this is inseparable from the accumulation of time."

Seeing Qianxia with a serious face, Roger even had the illusion that sleeping is a sin.

I was educated?

Roger blinked.

"Because I got up late? Because I didn't work hard enough?"

Looking at the serious and serious face of Higure Chika, Roger couldn't help but smile. He suddenly felt that Higure Chika at this time looked very cute.

"why are you laughing?"

Higurashi Chika's eyebrows were frowning, and her body naturally exuded a kind of aura. She was originally a little neutral, not a soft-lined woman, but full of heroism.

At this time, she became angry and full of vigor, and ordinary people might be frightened when facing her.

Although Roger had now sealed the pale blood in his body, his strong physical and mental power still existed.

It was just a simple transaction between the two, but the girl was very serious about the practice of swordsmanship. This kind of obsession was rare, and Roger also knew the starting point of the day.

So he quickly reduced his smile, and then put on an educated look.

"You are right, Higurashi-san, I have been taught."

"As long as you know."

Higurashi Qianxia's face was a little slow, "You can get those things, you must be from a very good background." She glanced at Roger.

"Maybe you were born in a family of onmyojis, but you are very interested in swordsmanship, but your family hopes that you can continue to practice onmyoji."

Higurashi Chika sighed.

"After all, for most people, having the talent to practice onmyoji is really a gift, and normal people will definitely know how to choose."

Roger blinked, a little fascinating.

"Is this girl trying to replenish my history?"

To be honest, even he himself didn't know what kind of identity Uma arranged for him, and he didn't even ask in detail.

In fact, Roger has always been in a very relaxed state, whether the girl in front of him or this unique courtyard, all of this is just a cutscene for him.

Since this is the case, naturally I don't care much.

He heard the girl continue to say, "You may have come here because of a little hobby, or a resistance to the fate of the family, but your elders are still willing to pay for you."

Higurashi Chika's face gradually became solemn.

"If you can't practice swordsmanship, you can return to your family to become an official onmyoji, but to me, the sword in my hand is everything."

"I hope you can respect it, so I can respect you too."

Roger moved slightly. The extraordinary people he had come into contact with before, without exception, were pursuing stronger power.

For them, weapons are weapons, and swordsmanship is just a way to increase their power.

But when he came here, after seeing this girl, Roger felt from her a value concept completely different from that of the Western world.

This made him very familiar.

Even feels cordial.

Seeing the expression on Roger's face, Higurashi Chika's eyes flickered slightly, "I may have said too much."

She bowed slightly.

"Please forgive me~www.NovelMTL.com~ to prepare, we need to go out today to complete a demon mission."

"where?"

"Okayama."

After eating breakfast, Nippon Chika drove Roger to the nearby city, from the slow-paced country town to the modern city with busy traffic.

Roger asked several times about the goal of this mission, but Qianxia and Nippon dealt with it vaguely.

In the end, she just warned, "This mission is not dangerous, it's just a bit special. When you get to the place for a while, don't look around or ask randomly."

"You do what I want you to do."

Roger nodded.

At the end, Higurashi Chika added another sentence.

"I'm doing this to ensure your safety as much as possible. Although this mission is not dangerous, it is not always the case."

Roger nodded his understanding.

Higurashi Chika's thoughts are delicate, and it is easy to make people feel good.

"A monster that strays in the city?"

"It's a monster."

Higurashi Chika corrected, "Monsters are ferocious and inhumane, and monsters are different. Although most of them are evil, they occasionally encounter kindness."

She curled her lips, "Only those guys in Western society will be killed with a stick, and they are generally called monsters."

Roger didn't speak any more. The traffic was jammed in the morning, and it took more than an hour to drive into the city before he arrived at his destination.

A fifty-story building.

When Roger and the two arrived there, there was a group of people surrounding downstairs, and Chika Higure parked the car and took Roger around in a circle. Not long after entering through the back door, he met four strong black bodyguards. .

"Please tell Miss Qian Shui, the doctor is here."

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