Why am I the only male apprentice of the evil queen

Fenmu took out the evil spirit's treasure and weighed it. It felt heavy in the hand and lacked elasticity. When thrown to the ground, it was like an iron ball falling to the ground. It could not be burned by a strong fire, but it was a real high-quality forging material!

In the forging process, Fenmu prefers to hammer down the hammer, which makes him feel more immersed in it. But now it seems that there is not so much time for him to hammer slowly, so he has to use the cheating forging method in the forging knowledge. Got it!

The forging ability given by forging knowledge is extremely convenient. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a synthesis. As long as you gather the materials, select the blueprint in your mind, and then tap on the materials, the weapon will be built by yourself. It is very convenient, but it is also Very boring.

It was Fenmu's first time trying to use this ability.

There was nothing else to do at this time. The girls were bored. They all stayed in the forge to watch how Fenmu handled the egg, whether it was braised or sashimied and sliced. They were curious about how a dried organ was turned into a weapon. part.

The preparations were over soon.

I saw Fenmu swinging the hammer, and then hitting the ore and the evil ghost material gently.

There was a clear and crisp knocking sound, like the sound of a wind chime shaking, sweet to the ear——

But with just such a hammer, the material on the forging table disappeared, replaced by a dark and slender samurai sword.

"What?! Am I dazzled?" Santukawa Rin exclaimed. She had been staring at it with all her attention just now. Did she just pull out the knife without any process?

"Is it a trick? Hiding the pre-made katana in a private dream, and then suddenly taking it out and putting it on the forging table?" The female ninja felt that this must be the case. Who in the world can directly omit the process of making weapons? Just one tap and it's all done?

If this is the case, wouldn’t the efforts of the blacksmith apprentice all this time be a joke!

"For a passable blacksmith, the difficulty lies in the materials, and the forging skills come last. This knife is not complicated. It is still in the category of embryo, but it can be used. Can you try it? "Fen Mu didn't want to explain too much about forging, so he threw the knife to Santukawa Rin.

He secretly thought to himself that the characteristics of this knife are those of accumulating power, which is not bad. He doesn't know if the evil ghost will grow a few more eggs after his resurrection. It would be nice to save some of these materials so that they can be used together in the future. But that's it.

Chapter 51 Elegant Torture

The current stage of this katana can only be regarded as an embryo with the appearance of a finished product. However, the materials used are too powerful. The high-quality ore was collected from Vulpix City. The core material is taken from the power organ of the ancient evil ghost. The weapon is directly used. The characteristics of it have been figured out, and this is what Fenmu has been pursuing.

I habitually threw the [Identification Technique] in the past, and as expected, the completion of the knife embryo did not get a very good evaluation, but the characteristics were still there.

[Justice Duel: A duel requires thorough preparation, including storing three killing moves in the knife in advance, and showing respect to the opponent at the beginning of the duel. Only a winning duel is just. 】

This means that you can directly store three waves of ultimate moves in the sword without losing power, and you can release them at any time without any cost during battle... It's a bit shameful. In that case, just find a place to start. Wouldn't it be possible to store three of the most powerful Hazy Iai techniques to greatly improve one's explosive ability?

Not bad, it is indeed the source of power of the Rakshasa demon, and it can actually develop such great characteristics!

He only got one egg from the Taimanin Ninja. If he can still get the remaining eggs from him, and mix them with other rare materials in the future, I wonder if it will have other effects!

"Master Anna, can this Rakshasa demon recover after being injured? Can the egg grow back even if it is gone?" Fenmu asked eagerly, and an inhumane black industrial chain had already emerged in his mind.

Anasta caught the changes in her apprentice's thoughts and was really amazed by his madness. He was simply doing nothing to collect materials! Treat people's source of strength as leeks to grow and harvest them regularly?

[No, the limbs can be severed and reborn, but for Rakshasa demons, the source of power and the devil's horn are the most important existences. Losing one of them will cause irreparable trauma, and may even affect The strength and form of the soul. 】

Fenmu didn't care what happened to the soul. After all, it couldn't be used as weapon material. Hearing that the balls couldn't grow back, Fenmu sighed with regret.

"It's a pity. I just wanted to bribe the evil Rakshasa ghost. I helped him make the eggs into weapons to carry with him for easy use. He just gave me a few more eggs. I didn't expect that I couldn't produce them in large quantities. They are indeed rare. Materials are hard to come by!”

【......】

Are you planning to bribe others with their organs? If this evil Rakshasa ghost felt that the source of his power was being treated like this, he would be so angry that he would be resurrected and take back his body, which would be a great mercy to Fenmu.

But there is one thing to say, if you put aside the prejudices such as dignity, the Rakshasa evil ghost might be really willing to let Fenmu forge the source of his power. After all, it is considered the weakness of the ghost clan. If it is made into a weapon, as long as If it stays with you, it won't affect your own strength, and it can also be used as a weapon.

But I'm afraid there aren't many creatures that can accept it. After all, fighting with something like this is no different from fighting with a sword with your own cow.

"At that time, I will save three waves of full-strength Ozuiai Jutsu. If Master is not careful, she might think that my strength has increased so much that I can unleash such a level of combat skills casually. The proper impression will be added Element!"

[A very reasonable idea. ] Anastas said in cooperation, helplessly encouraging.

While Fen Mu was having wild thoughts in her mind, the girls were already gathered around Santukawa Rin, looking at this newly released weapon.

"It's not a demon sword, and there is no demon spirit consciousness in it, but it has surpassed the demon sword, right?" The female warrior couldn't put it down. After feeling the characteristics of this weapon, she even showed a horrified expression, "Weapons can also do such things. Can you even store my [Soul-Slaying]?"

Ninja Senior Sister is still stuck in the impossible strike just now:

"I still can't believe what I just saw is real. With just one hammer, it not only fused the evil ghost's source of power with the ore, but also directly hammered out the appearance design?!"

Rachel took out her codex and said proudly:

"Fenmu is unrivaled in his knowledge of weapon making. Codex production and weapon forging are two different fields, but he is still proficient enough to create a codex of this level!"

"When you think about it, the big sword Fenmu got for me before is a bit shabby!" Kasalia couldn't accept it. The big sword she liked was actually outranked, and it even seemed a bit unranked.

The great ancestral sword she now uses was originally strengthened by Fenmu who helped her improve the spiritual patterns.

"Where's mine!" The beige-haired nun was full of opinions.

The shock of witnessing the mysterious forging skills was quickly overshadowed by the new situation. The shikigami released by Marei Antou nearby discovered the presence of the mysterious team.

"You guys secretly learned the knowledge of Onmyoji from Taima Ninja?" Rin Santukawa couldn't believe that Taima Ninja could still use shikigami.

"It's just the knowledge in the trophies, hush! Don't say anything, someone of unknown origin has appeared from the snowy mountains." Marei Antou stopped the female warrior's conversation.

At this time, there is absolutely no way that anyone else is still staying in the Otenhara Snow Mountain. The diffuse mist and the blizzard that just ended are enough to scare people, but now there is a group of people walking out of the snow mountain easily and comfortably. It is absolutely Something fishy!

Fenmu and others hid in the bushes in the snow, hiding their aura. Although Fenmu had just used the skill to eliminate the sense of existence before letting Sidney do it again, she said she couldn't do it even if she died, and now she only This earthly method can be used.

Sure enough, these people don't look like locals in terms of clothing. Regardless of the hooded cloaks that look like religious robes, their shoes are medium-heeled riding boots. A few rivets and spurs give these shoes the atmosphere of pioneer cowboys. The surface was clean, and there were no traces of the avalanche evacuation. The weapons they carried were of a similar standard to those in the Granville area, which was probably a reference.

"It seems that this group of people not only knows the hiding place of Snow Mountain, but may even have a teleportation array back to Granville!"

After confirming that there were no reinforcements following them, Fenmu immediately jumped out with his men and started punching and kicking them. These patrolling heretics were no match for them, and they were subdued before they could react.

Fenmu didn't want to be too rude and wanted to be a civilized and elegant person, so he made a springy slingshot, picked up a small stone and tested the strength, and directly shot through a tree next to it.

Then, he took a slingshot and pointed at the key points of these pagans, and asked:

"Give me three questions honestly. If you don't cooperate, you may be subjected to a trivial torture. The first question is, where do you come from!"

Chapter 52 Breaking into Dreamland

Threats and cruel words have been released, but the response received is still struggling.

These believers, who did not know what gods they believed in, were tied to the tree trunks. Their limbs were constantly struggling. The veins in their necks that popped out due to excessive force were like raised tree roots on the ground. However, this struggle was very difficult for Rachel. In terms of chains made from spiritual energy, they are still too weak.

"What's going on? Is my threat not enough? Aren't these guys afraid?" Fen Mu was shocked. She never thought that she would encounter such a situation.

Got it, got it! He thought I was joking and didn't dare to do anything to him. As expected, I still had to scare the monkeys.

He kneaded a small ball of snow from the ground, clamped it on the slingshot, stood a few meters away and aimed at one of the pagans who used a big sword as a weapon. The center of the aim shifted downwards and locked on the opponent's fatal vital point.

"If I don't show you some color, you really think that I don't dare to touch you, and you believe in a god who doesn't necessarily have a good-looking butt. This is what will happen."

Whoosh——

The snowball burst out with the help of the slingshot and made a sound of tearing the air. The heretic was chilled, and he quickly squeezed his spiritual energy into a shield to resist this insidious attack. However, desperate things often happen in an instant. The strength of that snowball It was so large that it penetrated the shield like cicada wings. Then Fenmu snapped his fingers, the snowball exploded, and flying fragments hit the critical part of the heretic like a salvo of flying fragments.

A muffled sound of pain came from under the mysterious mask. Through the mask, one could see the bloodshot pupils widening, then his body trembled and he fainted on the spot.

"Really, I'll pour water on you to break up the snowball, otherwise I'll give you a fatal blow and penetrate the wound. You'll be unconscious anyway."

With an excellent example candidate, Fenmu looked at the other people, thinking that he should be honest this time.

But the results were always unsatisfactory. The remaining person ignored Fenmu's threats as if he couldn't understand human words, and still struggled hard, constantly trying to break free from the psychic chains.

Rachel felt the abnormal behavior of these guys. Anyone with a little bit of brain would be able to feel the overwhelming power contained in the chains after being tied. They should not continue to struggle. The most normal reaction should be to save energy. Waiting for her moment to relax.

"Fenmu, these people probably don't have much sense and may not understand what we are saying."

"The eyes are so ugly, they are about to fall out, and they are still staring!"

Santukawa Rin quickly drew his sword and made a sign of the cross. The wooden mask on a pagan's face shattered and fell to the ground, revealing the true face behind it.

That can no longer be regarded as a normal person's face. Although the facial features can be clearly seen on the whole face, his skin has sprouted suckers like octopus tentacles. Or maybe it is because the pores of his skin are too rough that he looks like this. Weirdly, the entire face is covered with holes. After the mask is exposed, these holes will slowly expand and shrink like breathing. Just looking at it makes people get goosebumps.

"Disgusting!" The female ninja did not hide the disgust in her tone.

She had killed many demons and evil spirits, many of them deformed and vicious, but compared to the pagans in front of her, those demons even looked more handsome.

Antou Marei waved her slender hand and grasped it with her fingers. If you look closely, you can see the silk thread wrapped around her fingers. The imperceptible silk thread instantly cut off all the pagan masks.

The remaining pagans are all without exception, their faces are similar to the first cave face, shaped like a lotus pod. It is not surprising that a flesh maggot will emerge at any time, but the faces of two of them are even more abnormal, and their beards have grown into tentacles. The whole face is completely developing in the direction of marine life.

"This is alienation. Believers who have been corrupted by the belief in false gods will become like this. I have seen similar situations before, but most of them just went crazy and their bodies collapsed, but this is the first time I have seen this situation where their faces completely changed. ." Kasalia frowned and poked the tentacles on their faces with a branch to confirm that they were not illusory disguises.

This female knight seems quite unreliable, but it cannot be denied that she has indeed participated in actual combat missions before.

"False God? There is rarely such a saying here. What kind of existence is that?" the female ninja asked.

Rachel didn't expect Kasalia to be able to explain clearly. Naturally, Tyvia didn't need to say anything, so she had to explain it herself:

"In our case, those who are not true gods are false gods. But if you understand, you can probably understand that those who are gentle to believers are true gods, and those who directly corrode and affect believers like this are false gods."

Santukawa Rin nodded and thought secretly, maybe it's the difference between good gods and bad gods, right?

"Trouble, I thought I could get some information out of these guys, but it seems like there is no chance. Their sanity is worse than that of the Judgment Parish..."

Tavia heard the word Judgment Parish and responded:

"Fenmu, what do you think happened to the Judgment Parish?"

"It's okay, I said you were smart."

Fenmu gave her a thumbs up, and the nun tilted her head in confusion. She couldn't figure out how the topic came to the trial diocese and whether she was smart or not, but he was always praising her, right?

"Okay, I won't waste my precious time with you, I will stun you!" Fenmu picked up the slingshot, didn't bother to make snowballs, just picked up small stones to stun these heretics, and then searched their bodies.

The final loot was a few unknown liquids that were knocked into small bottles. Fenmu threw an [Identification] to confirm what it was, and the result turned out to be [Amniotic fluid from the ancient god's placenta].

The pagan who was the first to faint from the vital pain woke up, saw the small bottle in Fenmu's hand, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Holy...holy water, give...me!"

"Holy water is a hammer, you really dare to drink anything!" Fenmu reprimanded him and knocked him out again with a slingshot.

After all this torture, it is impossible for the penis to not have functional problems. I am afraid that even if the water is drained in the future, my shoes will be wet.

After hiding these guys, Fenmu and others continued to lurk in the snowy mountains, waiting for the heretics who came out to patrol later. Now it can be inferred that there is another independent dimension in the snowy mountains, perhaps a heretic hidden in a dream. It is a gathering place for believers, but it is very difficult to find the entrance.

Fortunately, luck was on Fenmu's side. It didn't take long for another patrol of heretics to come out. Sure enough, they came out from an independent space!

Without hesitation or waiting, several pagans were warmly received by the turtle armor, cork and slingshot in an instant. They lost consciousness on the spot and were "thrown into the wild".

Regardless of whether there was any danger in the dream, Fenmu took the girls and broke in while the opening of the dream was not completely closed.

Chapter 53 The little ninja is looking for his mother

The other side of the snow-capped mountains is gray, literally gray in color. The world you see is gray and shrouded in gray. Other than that, the overall scene of the snow-capped mountains is almost the same as the outside. It is difficult to find much difference. , but because of the dimness in the field of vision, the whole world is filled with depression.

"Look at the buttocks turning black and white. The snow-capped mountains here are really too depressing." Fenmu no longer wanted to stay in this place.

In a world full of colors, the morning and dusk light of the four seasons can give the buttocks a different sense of beauty. The beautiful buttocks on the beach and seaside have a hot and charming style against the backdrop of the sun and the ocean. The two peach petals exposed in the cold pool on a moonlit night Flesh beats frost and snow. It is said that the scenery in the four seasons is different, but the joy is endless. This is what it says!

Now the color of the entire sight is monotonous, which seriously damages the beauty of the buttocks. Not to mention those pagans, Fenmu feels that he will have mental problems if he stays here for too long.

Rin Santukawa and Marei Antou, who had also entered this realm for the first time, were extremely shocked. Their moods were broken by Fenmu's comments just now, and they said with twitching hearts:

"This is the first time I've met someone who has entered a strange space for the first time, and this is what I feel from the bottom of my heart... Are you really too confident?"

It's not due to self-confidence. In a normal state of mind, one would be more wary of unfamiliar environments. Especially since he had just witnessed the alienated faces of those believers, it was enough to show that there was something unusual lurking in this space in the snow-capped mountains.

Rachel smiled and said nothing. If the ninja and samurai knew that Fenmu had once subdued an ancient god's consciousness by spanking his butt, they would probably understand where his calm confidence came from.

What needs to be prayed for now is a certain false god hidden here, hoping that he will not turn into a human form. Even if he does take a human form, he should not be too good-looking, otherwise the end is just around the corner.

Marei Antou, who subconsciously released the shikigami martial law as soon as she entered a strange environment, quickly discovered the situation and reminded her in a low voice:

"Shh, hide for a moment. If someone comes, just walk this way six hundred meters away."

Santukawa Rin hid behind the snow hill and looked in the direction where the female anti-demonic ninja reminded her. Sure enough, she found another group of cultists heading this way. Their faces were all covered with masks. She murmured. :

"It seems that the gray big Tianyuan Snow Mountain here suppresses perception. I didn't even feel that anyone was coming. If I were discovered, I would still be in a lot of trouble."

Trouble is trouble, but just now outside the Snow Mountain Dream, I have a general understanding of the strength level of the heretics. They have strong fighting ability, but they do not have good protection ability, and the loss of rationality makes them only execute orders. The puppet is too stupid to be a threat.

But there must be other troublesome guys hidden in the dream of snowy mountains. Whether he can avoid causing trouble or not is a delicate matter.

The patrolling group of believers didn't seem to be wary of the snowy mountain dreamland. Fenmuzuo didn't hide his aura and even yawned. These believers didn't notice anything unusual and lined up straight out of the snowy mountain dreamland.

"Fenmu, where are we going now? It's a good thing that we came in, but we don't seem to have a clear goal." Kasalia said eagerly, "But if it is my previous mission experience, we can search them first now station and take away the expensive materials.”

"...You are also a princess of the same country. Why are you so interested in this kind of banditry? Doesn't your mother give you change?" Fenmu looked at her with disdain. Of course, he was disdainful, and he also wanted to Loot it here.

It's most enjoyable to plunder without taking advantage of the enemy and only pick expensive items. Unfortunately, there are no interesting ingredients in this dream, otherwise Fenmulian's territory would be overturned here.

"Here, but I generally don't care about things like gold coins. I don't think they take up space. I usually pick out rare ones. Whether I can afford them or not is one thing. The main thing is that I find them good. The sense of accomplishment of something is hard to measure with money!" Kasalia emphasized seriously, "Especially the kind that doesn't cost money and is robbed for nothing."

Hearing the topic of free prostitution, Santukawa Rin came forward and said with great interest: