Why am I the only male apprentice of the evil queen

Rachel originally held up a barrier to resist the wind and snow, but now there was a cluster of flames on her fingertips. The physical warmth may not be of much help, but the psychological warmth it brought was still very good.

Fenmu rubbed his nose and sneezed again. To be honest, it was a bit refreshing. However, after this sneeze, the earth began to tremble, and in his ears, apart from the annoying little kid's screams, there was a dull rumble.

"What's going on, my sneeze also caused an avalanche? It shouldn't be!"

"Then let's wait for Kasalia to run out of the mountains on her own - Sneeze." The nun covered her nose and sneezed cutely. After getting rid of the itching feeling in her nasal cavity, she felt unhappy just now. The smoke disappeared from his face, and his clenched fists loosened.

"No, I'll try to draw a knife to see if I can cut a way out. If that fails, can Rachel help with some protection? I don't want my clothes to get in the snow."

"certainly."

After walking a few steps, a group of female ninjas shuttled through the woods, and then landed on the road in front of Fenmu and others.

Antou Marei glanced at the three unfamiliar people and said with good intentions:

"There's an avalanche ahead. If you want to survive, hurry down the mountain. While it's not far from the foot of the mountain, you still have a chance to escape!"

Because ninjas value agility in action, and too much exposure of weapons will reduce the surprise of ninjas in attacks, Adou Marei rarely hangs sabers on her waist, and keeps them in private dreams. Simple and neat, without too many decorations.

And this also gave Fenmu the convenience to fully examine the other party.

——"This powerful butt full of explosive power belongs to Ninja Senior Sister. The muscle lines on her body are very beautiful. It seems that there is a tattoo with psychic energy on the back? Similar to Shiluen's?"

"Our companion seems to be lost in the mountains." Fenmu said.

Feeling that the other party did not intend to leave, Antou Marei's tone unconsciously took on the meaning of reprimand:

"Companions? Are they people from the camp? They will go down together later. Under joint protection, there won't be any big problems. You don't need to worry too much about that. You should worry about yourselves. It will be too late if you don't go down the mountain."

Individual training can temper the body and control the wind and rain through spells, but it is still too arrogant to directly fight the power of nature. In the face of a disaster that cannot see the end of its power, the human race will be the first to exhaust its strength. Even Antou Marei knows this. Even the most powerful Onmyoji dare not face the baptism of avalanche.

But since these three strangers had no intention of leaving, there was no need for them to stop them.

The moment they passed each other, Marei Antou sensed that the man was in the Iai sword-drawing stance.

What's the meaning? Acting cool? Do you really want to take those two girls to death?

"Na——" Fenmu secretly controlled the rhythm and amount of absorbing spiritual energy in her heart. Fortunately, in the past few months, she seemed to have used Iaijutsu on Tyvia Rachel from time to time. At this time, she was not unfamiliar at all. Even breathing becomes natural, without the deliberateness of a beginner.

With this, almost half of the spiritual energy on the top of the mountain was artificially pulled to one point, and Antang Marei felt that all the spiritual energy within a radius of five miles was completely drained! And all the spiritual energy was accumulated behind her, and the man's body was compressed into a terrifying force.

What...is this something a human can do? !

"Iai!"

The invisible blade accumulating majestic power flashed out instantly, as if an invisible storm had rolled up. The solid ground was shattered into pieces and a gully several meters wide was scraped. Moreover, this storm was moving unstoppably in the opposite direction, and symbolized Rush directly towards the white avalanche driven by the power of nature!

Chapter 41 Butt Cult

The sharp sword intent collided with the avalanche tide rolling down like a huge wave on the mountainside, and the competition between the two forces only lasted for a few seconds.

The knife swung by Fenmu gained the upper hand and tore a wound in the avalanche. The wound could not stop the trend of expanding.

In the end, a majestic scene was formed, as if a knife was dividing the sea. In front of it was the scar on the earth cut by a knife. The wind and waves were calm in front, but the avalanches on both sides that were separated were still rolling like thunder.

"What the hell is this! Why did the avalanche suddenly become bigger!"

Kasalia's screams and curses were faintly heard from the avalanche on the left.

Fenmu held her forehead in silence. She originally wanted to stretch her muscles for the first time in a long time and look cool at the same time, but it seemed that she had tricked one of her own.

Rachel could sense Fenmu's embarrassment. Her figure disappeared in place and reappeared after a while, carrying a down-and-out female knight Kasalia, but with her current dress, she was called down-and-out. Rogue female warrior is probably more appropriate.

When meeting acquaintances again in a foreign country, in addition to the indignant impulse to meet fellow villagers and shoot someone behind the scenes, there is more excitement and peace of mind.

Kasalia hugged Tyvia. Although she couldn't squeeze out a single tear, she still pretended to cry loudly to exaggerate the atmosphere:

"I finally see you. It was so hard to get here. I thought you bastards sneaked back and forgot to take me with you!"

The nun didn't pay attention to the atmosphere of silent tears between men and women, and said bluntly with a hint of disgust:

"Kasalia's crying is too fake and childish!"

"Uh-huh!" Kasalia said with an embarrassed face, squeezing the soft flesh of her injured heart, "Tavia, can't you have some compassion? In the past, when you prayed, you emphasized mercy and mercy!"

Tavia let Kasalia hang on her for a while, then pulled her off and poked her in the sore spot again:

"That's the injunction of the Redemption Parish. The Judgment Parish doesn't need mercy. Kasalia, you remembered it wrong."

"..." Kasalia was frustrated repeatedly and felt so sad that she was speechless.

However, Tyvia felt that she was not qualified to accuse Kasalia of being disqualified as a believer, because in a sense, she had betrayed the faith of the diocese, and now she only focused on Fenmu.

However, Fenmu Cult does not have any prayers now, and it is estimated that there will not be any prayers in the future. I feel that as long as the buttocks look good, it will be enough.

"Although we finally reunited after so many days, this snow-capped mountain where a freak baby screams every now and then is not suitable for sensationalism. Why don't we start this drama somewhere else?" Fenmu didn't want to comfort Kasha. Leah, but more importantly, I don’t know how to comfort her.

But you should believe in her inner resilience. She feels that her mother is in love and wants to find a father for Kasalia. Kasalia's mental endurance has been fully tempered, although she seems a bit crazy now. That’s it.

The female ninja Antou Marei, who was left alone, walked over with the lowest level of vigilance, and asked Fenmu from a meter away:

"Who...are you? A being from a deep dream? Or a resurrected god?"

Because she knew that it was impossible to defeat the opponent in terms of strength, Antou Marei put down her vigilance that might cause hostility. She only retained the lowest level of vigilance because of her shock and inability to understand the scene that just happened in front of her.

To defeat the mighty power of nature, the ninjas who are currently at the top can do it, but they do so in a very tricky way, by using the Arrancar and compressing the power to break through a small part of the avalanche in one go, but looking at it as a whole, , it can be said that it has no effect on avalanches.

But just now, this man split the avalanche directly from the front, and even diverted it to both sides!

She had never heard of that mysterious invisible blade with endless killing intent and that incredible power in this land where she had lived for so many years.

"I am a good person." Fenmu felt that such an opening statement had no credibility, so he hesitated and threw out a ridiculous temporary excuse: "The stranger who accidentally wandered here, the power you just saw... ....Well, well, that’s all because of my devout faith!”

"What faith?" Several other ninjas standing far away couldn't help asking.

I feel numb. How should I answer this? Master, please teach me? Anastasia? Stranger Goddess Cult?

After all, it was a matter involving the master. Even if it was just a temporary comment, Anastasia's name must not be insulted. This name definitely deserves to be more serious.

But Rachel didn’t know Fenmu’s thoughts, thinking that the sect he was talking about was a self-established one, so she said expressionlessly:

"Butt Cult."

"What?!"

Those ninjas are indeed colleagues, and they all speak in unison at this time.

What kind of ghost sect is this? ! However, the combat power Fenmu had just shown did not allow them to underestimate this mysterious sect with a weird name.

After thinking for a while, several young ninja girls invariably made their impressions, and they already had a rough and reliable guess in their minds.

In some ancient inherited sects, body organs are often used as symbols of worship. For example, the Dark Moon Sect, a sect mentioned in the secret knowledge of deep dreams, uses ears as tokens, and believers will go crazy to rob other people's ears.

At the same time, there must be some ancient and mysterious god behind this body worship!

But when it comes to belief in buttocks, most of them are not sexual fetishes from today’s perspective, but something deeper and more direct to the essence!

correct! Observing the opponent is a compulsory course for ninjas. The teacher who was responsible for instructing this course once pointed out the importance of the buttocks in the body. Observing the buttocks can guess whether the opponent's living environment is rich and seldom goes out, or it is more windy, sleeping in the open and traveling long distances, etc., even in detail You can also find out the opponent's habit of exerting force, whether he is good at agility or strength. This theory of knowledge is also reflected in some demons and deep dream creatures.

Considering that there are organs that give birth to children near the buttocks, the input of essence and the export of life after pregnancy are all related to the buttocks. In and out, the life of a race is continuously continued, maybe even endlessly! Although this is the starting point of life, if death occurs, it is also the end of life, showing both compassion and cruelty to life.

In other words, the buttocks themselves have diverse, mysterious, unknown, immortality, death, reincarnation and other attributes!

It is not surprising that it can be regarded as a belief by a certain group. It can even be said to be a very intelligent and profound belief!

"I understand!" Antou Marei nodded in admiration.

Fenmu had questions at that time, what do you know? ! I was waiting for you to think this was a joke, and then I would change my Christian name!

Although this Christian name is very direct and very popular with Fenmu, it is not appropriate!

"Don't you think this is a joke?" Fenmu said tentatively.

"No, others may think it is a joke, but we can understand the depth and rationality of this belief!" Marei Daiantou, a female ninja, replied with a firm and powerful tone!

Chapter 42 On Ninja Muscle Control

After all, the Otenhara Snow Mountain is not a suitable place for a conversation. Just the weird baby cry that doesn't sound like a baby is very offensive. Plus, Kasalia has just been buried in the snow and wants to find a place to take a bath. , a group of people went to the Taima Ninja dormitory to rest for a while.

Taimo Ninja is very big. When Fenmu first heard the name of this organization, he thought it was just a small organization based in a teahouse or a gym or something like that, but in fact it covered an entire city.

However, the real headquarters is a small and simple village in the mountains. There are low-rise houses for living, but more of it is a dojo that functions as a training ground. There are wooden stakes and wooden figures everywhere outside, and there are vaguely... Meet the giant machine.

But these were all considered routine. What really made Fenmu curious and shocked was that several ninja girls were hung by ropes on the giant branches beside the waterfall. The binding method was shameful and highlighted their young figures. The rough ropes Tightly tightening the sensitive and delicate skin is even more torturous for the spirit.

"Is this a place like a ninja village? Miss Antang, why did the girls hanging over there do something wrong?" Fenmu asked, looking over there a few more times out of humanitarian concern. .

"It can't be said to be a wrong thing. It should be said that it is part of the necessary training for ninjas to hone their muscle control." Marei Antou replied calmly, not caring about the situation of her juniors. This is not cruel. Such a mentality is just as it should be.

This is an indispensable training on the road to becoming a Taimanin. The seniors in the past did it this way, and the juniors in the future will do the same. However, Antou Marei is not sure whether there will be a future, so the embarrassing situation inside the Taimanin dormitory is now ,I am afraid......

"The training content is very enviable...I mean it's very targeted, cough!" Kasalia said her heart out accidentally.

"Then this training content is quite demanding." Ignoring the remarks of a certain strange female knight, Fenmu sighed in surprise, secretly giving a thumbs up, and at the same time sizing up the ninja senior sister who was leading the way.

Antou Marei has a pointed oval-seed face, and a pair of sharp eyes hidden in her exquisite facial features. Her breasts are not as swollen as those of the succubus maid, but they can still give her palms a substantial and reassuring grip. After that, she put on a short yukata similar to a kendo robe, but Fenmu still remembered the explosive back muscle lines and the mysterious tattoo on her back when he met her in the snowy mountains.

"It's not too harsh. It's only the first stage now. When they can freely control every muscle in the body, even if only their toes can move, they can easily get out of trouble, then this course of study will be completely over." The senior sister said as if she had been there.

The samurai Santukawa Rin knew her details, so he subtly mentioned her in words that only they could understand (actually he thought that only they knew it):

"The control of the Demon Ninja's body is still very good. He can even suppress the body's sensitivity. He can sit on the rope no matter how hard he wears it, and he won't feel uncomfortable no matter how hard he wears it."

Fen Mu actually had an impression of what she said. When he first entered the dreamland of the Kingdom of God, Ninja Senior Sister was sitting on the rope. At that time, Samurai Senior Sister seemed to have said such nonsense.

Now I'm a little surprised to hear Santukawa Rin say the same thing. I wonder if it's because the anti-demon ninja can easily give people the impression of the rope rubbing their buttocks, or... Damn it, why does this female samurai always keep doing this? He hung his sword behind his back and couldn't even see clearly!

"Listening to Miss Santukawa's envious tone, we wouldn't mind making an exception and teaching you some endurance training techniques." Marei Antou took out a tough and slender rope out of thin air and pulled hard.

"Does your muscle control also include the buttocks? Can you adjust the shape of the buttocks by controlling the muscles?" Unexpectedly, the person who asked this was not Fenmu, but Tavia, who had been introducing them seriously.

If you can control the shape, maybe you can turn it into something that Fenmu can't stop looking like?

As soon as this question came out, several Taimanin nearby raised their eyebrows slightly, and their faces changed slightly, but they calmed down immediately.

If someone else had asked this question, it would probably have been regarded as teasing and ridiculing. Although these mysterious people have extremely strong combat power, they don't think that the anti-demon ninjas would let mermaids do it without any resistance. .

But the person who asked this question believes in the so-called butt religion, so the attention she wants to pay must not include a colored vision, but looks at this part with a more pure piety.

If the Taimanin could show that unparalleled muscle control (over the buttocks), he might be able to gain the other's favor and achieve the effect of making friends with his buttocks.

Antou Marei rolled up the hem of her robe, revealing her inconspicuous white trousers and her round buttocks. Under the control of her muscles, the two buttocks were squeezed tightly toward the middle, and could be moved slightly outward to adjust the whole body. Buttocks contour, this kind of control cannot be developed by hard work.

"Sometimes I need to disguise myself as another character to perform a task, and I will use this technique to slightly adjust my posture. If it is covered by clothes, the appearance will be difficult to recognize." Marei Antou put down her robe and smoothed the wrinkles, "But The training is also very difficult, and the training of this part of the muscle group is not completed until you can control the hip muscles to crush eggs.”

Fenmu swallowed her saliva after seeing it and couldn't help but give a thumbs up with both hands to express her affirmation. They are indeed disciples who have been inherited by their master, and everyone has their own merits!

"awesome!"

As they walked, the group passed by the ancestral hall of the Taimanin Residence. The smell of incense wafted from the altar. Rachel frowned and covered her nose.

"What is this smell? I'm not used to this smell." She said it politely. In fact, what she wanted to say was that the smell was terrible and vaguely malicious, but look at these female ninjas and Tavia They seemed to smell nothing.

Hearing this, both Kasalia and Fenmu took a deep breath, showing bewildered expressions.

"It has a bit of a pungent smell of burning spices, but it's very light. Why did Rachel have such a big reaction?" Kasalia asked with concern.

"Does it smell? Why can't I smell anything?" Fenmu couldn't smell anything at all.

Because it was not etiquette to talk about the quality of something local to someone else on their territory, Rachel apologized by saying, "Maybe I'm a little sensitive to this smell," and didn't mention it again.

When the tour was almost complete, Antou Marei stopped and pointed to several rooms in front of her:

"This is just a humble house for a few people to live in. Please don't dislike it. We will also provide meals if needed."

"Well, as long as you can live there, my companion also wants to take a bath. Can you tell me where there is a usable river nearby?" Fenmu nodded in thanks.

"Of course it's no problem." The female ninja suddenly looked troubled, "There is one thing I would like to ask for your help. It's about the crazy symptoms that have appeared in the Taimanin dormitory in recent years."

Chapter 43 I need to confirm your qualifications

Fenmu can't say he is proficient in treating difficult and complicated diseases, but he can be said to have sufficient experience. First, he used white honey to treat Tavia's friend in the church city, and then he did it at the succubus gathering place. Rachel's tribe got rid of the clutches of that mysterious organization.

But Fenmu didn't dare to brag, because he was afraid that he would be embarrassed if he was slapped in the face later:

"I can try this, but do you have any clues before meeting the patient?"

The affairs within the clan were suddenly revealed to a few people of unknown origin. Antou Marei also felt that it was inappropriate. There were also hostile forces against the demon ninja organization and wanted to replace them, just in case this person named Fenmu was... What about the spies sent by those organizations? It's just that there is no other way at the moment. The opponent's strength has far exceeded the peak of the combat power here. In addition, the few accompanying strangers do not look weak. It is better to take a gamble than to die slowly.

Moreover, this person named Fenmu felt suspiciously familiar for no reason.

"There are no clues, but I can tell you about some of the causes of the disease that we have suspected... Do you want to go and take a rest first? I just want to report to the elders about the situation over the snow mountain. I will sort it out later. I'll come back to you when I have a clue."