Inazuma swordsmith named Senko Muramasa

Muramasa did not hold back much when it came to the Heroic Spirit's mechanism and reason for existence, and explained everything that needed to be said.

The original purpose of hiding my identity was to avoid trouble, but the current situation is not the time to consider that.

"This body is ultimately composed of magic power... or what you call elemental power. As long as the core isn't completely destroyed, there won't be any problems."

So at that time, his body emitted light. Was it because those were his "Eyes of God"?

Kujo Sara made this comment in his heart.

"Um……"

Yae Shinko had a cunning look on her face, as if she was still waiting for something.

But seeing that the other party didn't intend to explain in detail, I suppressed my doubts for the time being.

"Thanks for the hospitality."

Kujo Sara put down her bowl and chopsticks, apparently she had finished her meal:

"I'll go and prepare the horses, and we'll set out after they've finished their meal."

This resolute Tengu had no intention of resting any longer. He stood up and walked out of the thatched hut.

Several grown men who were eating, drinking and chatting outside immediately quieted down after Jiu Tiao's figure appeared, leaving only the quiet sound of eating echoing outside.

……

"Huh...I'm full. I'm full."

Xiao Gong patted his obviously bulging belly and stuck out his tongue a little embarrassedly:

“Some of them were so delicious that I couldn’t resist and ended up eating too much~”

"Then let me wash the dishes?" Hailing took the initiative to clean up the dishes.

"I'll go too~"

Seeing Hailing volunteering, Xiaogong also helped to clean up the dishes:

"Muramasa, just take a good rest and keep Lord Miyagi company!"

He had no objection to this. It was the best thing for him to have someone willing to clean up after cooking.

"Then, I'll make some more tea... Is matcha okay?"

So Muramasa got up to boil some water, ordered the fox to go for a walk, and asked his father what the fox liked.

"It will be all right."

She said lightly, and when she saw that only they and the raccoon cat girl who had hidden were left in the house, she said:

"Well, let's talk about the rest."

"Old man, you seem to have the same thing as the general."

Muramasa hesitated for a moment, but did not stop boiling water.

He knew what the other party was referring to.

"Inherent barrier?"

This magic is a way of materializing one's own mental landscape, capable of eroding the world and creating an independent space.

"Is that what you call it over there? Inherent Barrier...it's a very apt name."

"Yes."

Use the cup you just used for dinner, make sure it is empty before pouring another cup.

"Isn't it strange that I can see that?"

This time it was Shen Zi's turn to be a little surprised.

"Because I can see that the emu's clothes are wet and the three of them are wet."

On that day, looking towards the castle tower from here, I felt the unparalleled presence of the Thunder God.

"It's not very clear, right? After all, I'm not Archer, but I can still feel it."

"The real Lord Ogosho has locked himself in there, right? The outside world and the inside world are two separate entities."

Muramasa could tell that the one making the declaration was merely a vessel, acting on behalf of the will of the being within.

"Oh?"

The other party's judgment was unexpectedly insightful, which made the Palace Master curious:

"So, what do you think?"

After thinking for a while, he still maintained that indifferent expression:

"I have no objection to this decree. Ultimately, everyone is acting for their own purposes. No one knows the outcome before it's issued."

"Well~ I don't want you to evaluate the Eye Hunting Order." Shen Zi narrowed her eyes. The other party was obviously avoiding her question.

"Please spare me. If a guy like that says something wrong, he can only die as a token of his guilt, right?"

Although he spoke timidly, he had a hearty smile with a hint of sarcasm on his face.

"Also, putting today aside, there should be some limits on the mischievous names you use from now on, right?"

"Otherwise, I, the old man, will tell everyone about your affairs."

He was so upset about being called "old man" that even now he couldn't help but protest to this Son of God.

"Ha~ Okay, okay."

Seeing that he had such a strong desire to survive, the Son of God did not ask any more questions, but instead asked:

"Then, can you take on one of my commissions?"

"What about the content?"

Muramasa asked subconsciously, and Yaejinko did not hide it:

"Go help me explore a place, Heguan."

"I guess I don't have the power to refuse, right?"

Looking at her half-smile, Muramasa knew that he might have to do it himself.

"That's natural."

The corners of her eyebrows naturally curved downwards, and the corners of her mouth also turned upwards:

"Don't you want to ask anything else?"

"If you didn't bring it up, then either you didn't know, or it's pointless to tell me now."

Having dealt with so many employers, I've come across quite a few riddlers. As for this one, I knew without even having to think about it that the other party simply wanted to see the disappointed look on his face when he couldn't get any answers after asking his questions.

"Haha~"

An elusive and clear laughter rang out from her cherry-colored lips:

“Being too smart is sometimes not a good thing.”

"As a human being, you should learn to act silly to be more interesting."

"So?" Muramasa raised his eyes and eyebrows, pretending to be stupid and said,

"What kind of place is that and when can we go there?"

"I don't know~"

She answered immediately, but sighed again:

"Oh, you better be smarter next time."

"Anyway, this is a mysterious place. I even got the name from that 'Tora Chiyo'."

PS This part will be greatly modified

The Swordsmith from Another World: Chapter 52: Unusual Rumors

"Who is that?"

This time Muramasa learned his lesson. No matter whether he knew the answer or not, he would ask first.

A satisfied smile appeared on the face of the priest:

"She was a former general of the general, named 'Mikochiyo'. She once followed the general in fighting against the dark evil..."

"She once came from a tiger..."

Hearing this, Muramasa interrupted the other party's subsequent long speech:

"Hey, can you put aside for now the incident that I don't understand?"

"It's useless to know so much now."

"If you want to talk, wait until we've finished talking about the important things. I'll pour you another cup of tea and listen to you."

The interrupted Son of God frowned, but he also felt that what the other party said made sense:

"Well, that's true..."

"When it comes to the past, I still can't help but want to spill my guts."

A rare look of loneliness appeared on her face, but it disappeared in an instant.

"Well, in short..."

"After surviving a great disaster, she disappeared for a while, and when she reappeared, she brandished a sword at the current general."

"Afterwards, one of his arms was cut off, and he disappeared into the mountains and forests again."

"No one knows where she went. All we know is that after her arm was cut off, she murmured this name."

After listening, Muramasa thought for a while and asked again:

"After all these years, haven't you heard this name again?"

The Son of God folded his arms, his expression showing a deep sense of sadness:

"Of course there are, and there are some others I don't know if they are related."

“Some fishermen on the seashore hear a distant cry in their dreams.”

"Also on the coast, some fishermen would go out in the middle of the night and disappear in the fog offshore."

"And I used the authority of the palace chief to investigate using the sacred cherry tree."

The sacred cherry tree, Muramasa only remembered that he had seen a fox-shaped tree when he was looking at the Narujin Taisha Shrine.

Knowing that Muramasa didn't understand, she added:

"I can borrow the power of the Divine Cherry Tree to a certain extent. For example, wherever the Divine Cherry Tree's roots touch, it's as if I have eyes and ears."

"The result?" Muramasa asked.

"It turns out there is indeed a sacred cherry tree whose roots extend deep into what the fishermen call 'the fog.'"

Thinking of this, the scene at that time seemed to resurface in the eyes of the Son of God:

"But when I followed the veins, I found that I had no idea where the rest of the path went."

"That place is like a VIP room. No one who is not invited is allowed to enter."

Even she, a follower of the Thunder God, has no way to go there. It is indeed a troublesome place.

"Then how do you expect me to go? Sailing is not something a swordsman can do."

Talking about this, the Son of God Yi ０麒 baIV飼舞6囷 finally smiled again:

"Of course, I'm not asking you to set sail in pursuit, but you said... you can exist in spirit form, right?"

"Indeed..." Not understanding what she meant, Muramasa hesitated to confirm.

"That's easy. I just need to use the sacred cherry tree to send you over~"

Shenzi smiled and explained to the swordsmith who was completely unable to understand the current situation:

"When I was searching, I followed the tree roots, because I still had a physical body."

"But you are different. I can grant you some permissions and allow you to enter the sacred cherry tree as a spirit."