The Inquisitor's Conjurer Mr.

The young woman walked out of the flower shop, holding a bouquet of fresh daisies in her hand, and walked lightly under the rising sun, as soft as a cloud.

Sunshine, flowers and her are the same kind of creature, which seems incompatible with the mantra.

But who said they can't belong to the curse spirit?The curse spirits born from the negative emotions of human beings are the real human beings.

The real person was sticking to the wall, watching her back from across the street. He is a magic spirit who is very good at learning, as long as he controls it a little, he can do that kind of smile.

So he came out of the dark alley and followed the young woman.

Well, you can strike up a conversation with any reason you want.

Really think.

The real person followed the woman, still maintaining a rather long distance in the eyes of humans, but in terms of the explosive power of the curse spirit, he could reach it in just an instant.

His original plan was to pretend to be a gentle and harmless young man to talk to the woman. There was something about her that he never had, and he was disgusted and attracted uncontrollably at the same time.

He smiled, but there were black swirls in his eyes,

In short, after you completely lose interest, then destroy her. If you transform into that kind of thing from the beginning, it will be a waste of money.

But things were a little bit out of his expectation, seeing the blond man appearing next to the woman, Zhenren hid himself in the corner again.

That "person" has no soul.

"Why did you come out?" Fuyukawa looked at Yamabuchi Kunihiro with some surprise, his face was hidden in the white shawl, when Fuyukawa looked at him from the side, only a few strands of golden hair could be seen coming from Protruding from the white hood.

"... just a little worried." When speaking, Yamabukiri raised his head and glanced at her quickly.

"Then just go back together." Fuyukawa said with a smile, in fact, it is only a few minutes away from the dessert house.

But... Fuyukawa Yuki slowed down a bit, and frowned slightly. For some reason, from just now, she felt as if she was being watched by something, which reminded her of the feeling of being haunted by monsters when she was a child. Experience is not unfamiliar.

Is the unknown creature hiding in the dark a youkai?Or something else...?

"What's the matter?" Sensing that Fuyukawa Yuki's expression was a bit strange, Yamabuchi asked.

"It's just..." Dongchuan Xing glanced at the peaceful street behind him, "It's a bit strange."

"Um……?"

"It feels like being stared at by something."

"...!"

"Don't be so nervous, it might just be an illusion." Noticing Yamabugiri's tense body immediately, Fuyukawa smiled and comforted him.

"You stand here, I'll go ahead and have a look." Yamabachi said seriously.

Fuyukawa nodded, watching his leaving back, and after more than ten minutes, Yamabachi came back and shook his head at her, "I didn't find anything suspicious."

"Let's go back first." Dongchuan Xing said warmly, paused, and then said: "Maybe it's just a big demon passing by."

If she encounters monsters, she will know some basic magic spells, but her spiritual power is more suitable for healing rather than attacking.

Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro nodded, that's all he can do now.

The two walked back to the dessert house side by side.

It seems to be sharper than expected.

The real person stood in front of the shop window, looked at himself in the mirror, and slowly smiled, looking without any haze.

However, it’s not enough to make people let go of their defenses. Even if the roots are bad, they can still laugh like angels. As for how to pretend to be a good person, you should learn from humans the most.

The real person thought seriously.

The author has something to say:

I thought of a new book titled "Mr. Conjurer of the God Judge", and I feel pretty good about myself~