Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 696 The Covenant
Half-demon, as the name suggests, only half belongs to monsters.

And because the body has a relationship that usually belongs to humans, it has been closer to the appearance of humans since its birth... Isn't it?

Most of the half-demons can be described as crooked melons and split dates, and even the extreme ones are neither human nor demon, walking with a terrifying skin, causing humans to be afraid, and the pure monsters are not going to accept it— —After all, the reason why most half-demons are born is because of the relationship between youkai who can't control the lower body.

It is almost impossible to hold youkai responsible for intercourse with humans just for venting, and finally leaving offspring by accident.

"It hurts! It hurts to death! Damn woman, can't you handle it lightly?"

The half-demon in the red robe stared at the witch who was a head shorter than herself in great dissatisfaction.The half-demon boy was muttering in his heart from the point of view of a monster when he looked at humans: too small, there is not much meat to eat.In addition, although it is very delicate and tender, I am afraid it does not have much bite...why is it so thin?Probably not very tasty.

Although, the half-demon boy has never eaten a ladyboy.

"If it weren't for the fact that you helped me repel that toad, I wouldn't even plan to heal you."

She is a head lower than the half-demon boy, and looks like she is only ten years old...or the childishness of the 11-year-old little witch has not faded away, but her words are old-fashioned-this makes the half-demon boy hate her teeth Itchy.

But there is no way...he can't beat her!

Obviously only ten and a half years old!hell! !
As a half-demon, he has seen the winter snow sixteen times... as long as the next spring and the cherry blossom season are passed, then there will be seventeen winter snows, right?
"That toad will come again." The half-demon boy obviously didn't want to get too entangled in the little witch's technique of bandaging the wound, and turned to another matter.

In this ancient shrine in front of him, there is a magical power hidden.This power can completely awaken the half-demon's monster bloodline - when the monster's bloodline is fully awakened, the half-demon boy can truly be called a monster boy.

This was a dream he was born with—the toad seemed to have the same intention, so the toad struck.

Do you want to take the opportunity to take away the mysterious power in the shrine while this little witch is fighting that stinky toad?The half-demon boy looked at the little witch who was pounding herbs, and a trace of evil thoughts gradually grew up—how ​​could it be considered evil?He's a monster... even though he's only a half-demon.

"Have you always lived in this place?" The half-demon boy couldn't help but ask with a frown—this witch is too young, living alone in such a shrine, wouldn't it seem too empty... "You What about your relatives?"

"You have too many questions." The little witch raised her eyebrows, and finally pressed the crushed herbal medicine on the last wound on the half-demon boy's arm, and then wrapped it with a white cloth several times in disgust, " You can go, and don't come again. Otherwise, I will kill you."

But it's not scary at all... Sure enough, it's because she's too young, even though she tried so hard to put on an indifferent expression.

But... Although it is really small, the spiritual power exuding from his body is so powerful that the half-demon boy had to retreat three points.

"I... I will come again! I will definitely get the power here and become a real monster! Just watch!" The half-monster boy fled from the shrine in a panic.

Spring to autumn.

No.17 winter snow, the half-demon boy came to the shrine halfway up the mountain again.The little witch has grown a little bit taller again, but is still the same thin.

The half-demon boy, who had already felt much stronger, hid outside the shrine and watched. The little witch was kneeling in the shrine, writing and reading, as if she was too focused to notice his arrival.

good chance!
The half-demon boy looked excited.He knew that the magical power was enshrined in the center of the main hall of the shrine!Taking advantage of the absence of the little witch, the half-demon boy easily came to the altar.

But the half-demon boy didn't seem to think of one thing—that is, how could a little witch with such powerful spiritual power be so careless about the thing she guarded?
There are many hidden curse seals arranged in front of the altar.

When the little witch put down the book in her hand and came to the main hall of the shrine, the half-demon boy had already fallen into the trap and could not move.

"It's you again." The little witch frowned: "I said, if you dare to come again, I will kill you."

The half-demon boy struggled crazily, showing his ferocious fangs. The little witch said that if she wanted to kill her, she would really kill her.Because I heard that the toad had already been killed—even though it is said that toads are long-lived, they will still die eventually.

But the half-demon boy was still unable to break free from the shackles of the trap set by the little witch... The moment he faced the arrow on the long bow of the little witch, the half-demon boy suddenly gave up struggling...Death, maybe it is another kind of death relief.

"Do you want to die?" The little witch eased her fingers, but did not let go of the tightly clasped bowstring.

"Where did all this nonsense come from! Dead woman, kill as soon as you want!" The half-demon boy roared instantly.

The little witch asked curiously: "Why do you want to get the things enshrined in the shrine?"

The half-demon boy said that he wanted to become a real monster.

The little witch untied him and told him to leave and not to come back next time.

"I will come again!" The half-demon boy ran away, and finally let out an aggrieved voice from the foot of the mountain, "I will defeat you with my own hands! I will let you give the things to me willingly!"

Don't come, the little witch said silently on the mountain.

……

Spring and autumn come and go, and the half-demon boy's No. 18 begins winter.A scar appeared on the face of the half-demon boy.After a year of tempering, he felt that he had become much stronger.

The little witch is still writing and reading in the shrine, deserted.

"Damn woman, this time my uncle will definitely...ah!"

This time, the half-demon boy was thrown directly from the shrine—to be precise, he rolled all the way down the long stone steps.But he still doesn't intend to give up...then let's go out and practice for another month!
"Damn woman, this time my uncle is different from the past...ah!!"

tumble.

"Damn woman! I will definitely take you this time... ah!!!"

tumble.

"Dead girl... ah!!"

tumble.

Time and time again, it seems tougher than a rock.

tumble...

……

"Please, lend me the power of the shrine, as long as I can become a real monster! No matter what you ask me to do, I will promise you!"

Finally, the half-demon boy lowered his head in front of the shrine, and the water chestnuts on his body seemed to have been smoothed away by rolling the stairs again and again-he really couldn't beat the shrine's guardian priestess.

"Why are you so persistent in wanting to become a real monster?" the little witch asked slightly.

"That guy..." The half-demon boy gritted his teeth and said, "That guy, no matter what, I will defeat him and make him admit his mistakes in front of my mother. For this purpose, I can give up anything!"

"Mother..." The little witch frowned, "Your monster blood came from your father?"

The half-demon boy tilted his head, "He's called Inu Shenjiang. My mother was plundered by him. After giving birth to me, he abandoned us. It's just because my mother is just a tool for fun...just because I can't inherit the true love. The blood of the monster is just a half-demon! I can't even see the light... I even made that guy make fun of other monsters!"

The little witch pondered for a long time, and finally shook her head: "There is too much bloody smell on you, making you a real monster, and it will only bring more deaths."

"All I kill are robbers and monsters who only know how to plunder!" The half-demon boy looked directly at the little witch in front of him, "I have never eaten people before!"

"Okay then." The little witch said calmly, "Go and kill a hundred big evil monsters, and collect another hundred different ancient books and send them to me. I can promise to help you become a real monster."

She gave him an almost impossible task.One hundred big monsters can be judged from the residual evil spirit, and one hundred different ancient books... Whether it counts or not is actually up to her.

"One hundred big monsters, one hundred different ancient books..." The half-monster boy gritted his teeth, turned and left resolutely, "It's a deal!"

Another month later.

The half-demon boy sat triumphantly in front of the open space in front of the shrine, and put the relics of the three big monsters and more than a dozen ancient books on the ground, "Word is what you say! I did it!"

"There are still 97 big monsters and 86 ancient books." The little witch indifferently glanced at the half-demon boy's 'trophies'.

"What! There should be 85 books left!"

"There are two duplicates." The little witch shook her head, "Are you illiterate?"

The half-demon boy almost gritted his teeth, and finally walked away, "I'll come back in a month!"

The little witch still shook her head, looked at the things scattered on the ground, and silently packed them up... Purified the things left by the big monster, then picked up ancient books and returned to her room.

This place is like a library, with the smell of paper and ink... Her body seems to be contaminated with this smell.

The little witch began to read the ancient books she hadn't read before, and suddenly she lowered her head and showed a slight smile... Her knowledge and knowledge of the outside world all came from the books here.

The world of books is as vast as the ocean... Next time, what kind of wonderful world will he bring?

The little witch quietly wrote the name of the half-demon boy on the white paper, it was in beautiful and beautiful characters.

【Inuyasha】

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Chasing the wind rubbed his head.He accidentally fell from the branch after turning sideways.As for why he chooses to sleep on a tree branch, Zhuifeng has never been able to figure it out - maybe it is the hobby of this body?
However, it seems to have sent a dream... as a bystander.Probably, it is a remnant of the memory of the original owner of this body?

"……What is this?"

Zhuifeng stared suspiciously at something on the ground—just in front of the place where he fell from the tree, there was a small box at some point.

Zhuifeng is no stranger to such a box tied with a ribbon... But when did it appear?

Even if he was asleep, no one should have come.At least with his keen sense of smell, he couldn't smell any peculiar smell at this time.

Zhuifeng frowned, so he picked up the box directly, and after shaking it vigorously for a few times, he felt that it seemed to be empty inside, and there was nothing there, which made him feel even more strange.

In the end, he couldn't hold back his hand, and directly tore open the box in a simple and rude manner, but he got nothing, only a group of illusory and strange air masses appeared in front of him...or, more like a half- Transparent white light ball.

"What the hell?"

Chasing the wind scratched his head, stretched out his hand to round and flatten the air mass... but he felt like he couldn't stop.However, when he threw this strange ball of light on the ground, this thing would automatically fly back to his side, even when he threw the ball of light far away forcefully, this thing would return to him immediately In front of her, it seems that she intends to just rely on him like this.

"This thing..." Zhuifeng frowned, and finally grasped the ball of light in the palm of his hand... There was a strange but inexplicable feeling.

"Forget it, don't care... let's go find Zixing."

Chasing the wind directly jumped onto the top of a big tree, and then looked up—to his surprise, he had already seen the stone tablet of Zaidao Village, but he didn't see any similar village nearby ah?

……

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The Nagato family is a small local wealthy family with very strict family rules—of course, such a wealthy family may be the size of a sesame seed among all the fiefs of the Kondo family.

All the immediate family members of the Nagato family were sitting upright, preparing lunch for the day.

Nagato Shinji and Nagato Saburo sat facing each other, and the vacant seat above the head was exclusive to Nagato Master, and next to him was Nagato Master's wife.At this time, Master Nagato's wife was already there.

Below, starting from Nagato Shinji and Nagato Saburo respectively, are the members of Nagato's family sitting on their own --- Mr. Nagato's younger sister, Nagato Yoshiko, and his son-in-law, Sakamoto Ryota, and Nagato's son, Sakamoto. Taiyi and his daughter-in-law, on the opposite side, is the youngest Changmen Crane.

The family kept silent, even though the food was already placed in front of them, and the food was probably cold, they didn't move a bit - because Master Nagato hadn't arrived yet.

Eating before the head of the house is an act of despising the authority of the head of the house.

The mistress of Nagato's family was already old and fading. She lowered her brows and waited quietly... When she heard footsteps outside the door, she stood up hastily and said goodbye to her husband, Mr. Nagato. He opened the door and waited for him to sit down.

When Master Nagato sat down, he glanced at everyone present, and finally saw the last Nagato Crane with a cloth bandage on his forehead, he frowned and said, "What's going on?"

"It seems that when the crane was playing in the courtyard, he accidentally fell down and hit his head." Master Changmen's wife said in a low voice at this time.

"I remember it was Axiu who took care of it." Master Changmen said indifferently: "I will get the family law later."

Nagato Shinji, the instigator, was not looking sideways at this moment.After Master Changmen finished speaking, he waved his hand, and everyone began to eat...the Changmen family began to eat.

(End of this chapter)