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But at this moment, a girl with a hood on her head and a cloak that almost covered her whole body pulled her.

"Be careful."

At this time, Yanai should have said thank you, but after seeing the girl's face, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Isn't this our Anong?

Aren't you going to be a princess? Why are you in the same commoner's carriage with me?

But the girl felt a little puzzled, so she just tilted her head slightly and said, "Is there anything funny about my face?"

Yanaijian suddenly remembered something and said, "You look like an old friend of mine."

Yanami remembered that in this different world, except for him who was able to maintain his independent consciousness, the other heroines were still playing the roles in the other world.

Therefore, Anongjiang doesn’t recognize him now.

Sure enough, the girl in the hooded cloak next to her thought, could this be the little trick that my mother warned me about, "You look a lot like my deceased lover"?

Aiyin thought to herself, Mother was right, all the human boys outside the Sanctuary were bad.

Chapter 12: In the Other World, Teacher Daxiang is Fully Responsible

Coming to this abandoned outpost, it seems to be very old. Although it is built with stones, it actually feels a little shaky under the strong wind and rain outside.

"Could this be the abandoned outpost from the time of the Doomsday War?"

"Can we survive this holy rain?"

There were uneasy voices coming from the "Monster Girls" group, but Yanaijian was not too worried. After all, this was not RE:0, nor was it a rebirth strategy, so he would not be forced to restart at the beginning.

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But for some reason, the hooded Aine came over and sat down next to him, saying, "Hello, my name is Aine Chihaya. You are also a human international student studying at the Hanegaoka Sacred Music Academy in Tokoo City, right?"

Perhaps it was because she saw Yanami giving the tiger lady a pancake in the car just now, or perhaps it was because they were both human, Aine actually took the initiative to greet him.

"How do you know?" Yanai asked doubtfully.

"The gold thread on your collar is proof that Yugaoka is an international student who will soon be enrolling."

Aine pointed out the decorations on his clothes and gently pulled the cape open from around her neck, she also wore the same gold thread.

"Then we will enroll together this time." Yanami said.

But Aine tilted her head slightly, seeming a little confused. Are you too familiar, boy?

Yanami used the strategy manual to check on Aine who was standing next to him, and sure enough, there was something wrong.

After all, apart from humans, other races have conspicuous physical features, such as the horns of the Metaurians and the wings of the Winged Tribe. Although Aine wears a cloak, she does not have any conspicuous features on her body, so she would not be suspected if she called herself a human.

However, the strategy guide shows "???", which means that she is not human, nor is she another uncommon monster girl race.

Someone piled up straw and firewood and used flint to make a bonfire, bringing a little warmth to the cold outpost.

However, the black storm outside made the feeling of unease continue to spread, and there were even faint cries. This outpost left over from the long-ago war era could not give them much sense of security in this disaster.

Just when Yanami was about to ask Aine next to him what the "holy rain" was, the old man in a long robe sitting not far away gently tapped the ground with his holy staff. Then, the soft sound of strings penetrated the noise of the rainstorm and rang out in the sentry post.

"Master Priest."

"Master Priest."

It seemed that the presence of this religious elder could calm their anxious mood a little.

The old man in the robe said in a kind voice, "Since we are fortunate enough to gather here during this journey, I will play a song for you. I believe that the goddess will protect us."

Yanaijian complained in his heart, "It's raining outside now, and you're singing and playing music here, which makes you seem ignorant of the pain of losing your country."

But it’s hard to say, after all, this is the worldview of another world.

As expected, after hearing what the old man said, everyone quieted down, as if their hearts had found some solace, which surprised Yanaijian a little.

The old priest pleaded with the robin lady beside him, "Dear little bird, could you please use your sweet singing to help me soothe the anxiety of the people?"

The robin lady immediately stood up and said with great honor, "Of course. What song would you like to play, Your Excellency?"

The old man thought for a moment and said, "Then, let's start by telling you the origin of this holy rain."

The robin nodded vigorously. "I've been practicing the Creation Psalm in church since I was a child."

The old man showed a gentle expression. The combination of an old man and a young man, two people of different races, started to play beautiful notes, telling the epic of conflict full of blood and iron.

*When the stars were still whispering in their cradle, the cracks in the earth flowed with sulfur and blood.

*The human race slashes at the sky with the quenched holy sword, and the demon race spreads its skeletal wings to block out the sun and moon;

*Elves forge arrows of light from the rings of the forest, and mermaids sing the tides to create huge waves;

*The dragons circled on top of the clouds, and every falling scale turned into a meteorite of fire.

*The earth convulsed under the iron hoofs of the various tribes, and all things withered and died.

*At this moment, a sigh clearer than the moonlight came from the dome——

*"My name is Eliu Toko, the last singer of the Dragonborn of the stars."

A slightly sad and melodious song rang out from the abandoned outpost. Everyone was mesmerized by the song, and even the fear caused by the black rain outside dissipated a lot.

Yanami carefully observed the girl beside him. She did not seem uneasy at all from beginning to end, but after hearing this poem, she seemed quite proud.

*The goddess let her long cherry-colored hair fall down, her fingertips brushed across the scorched earth, and a five-stringed harp suddenly bloomed among the pile of bones.

*She plucked the "Creation Psalm: Shadow of Spring" with the breath of divine power.

*At this moment, the notes turned into golden threads to stitch up the cracks in the sky, and wherever the bow swept past, the mandragora flowers and red spider lilies sprouted new buds of vitality in the ruins.

The goddess disassembled the harp into five sacred fragments and threw them at the living beings on earth:

"Those who drink of this world's morning dew must use their blood as strings and their souls as bows, offering harmony to all living things on the night of the new moon. Otherwise, a black storm will descend, the rice ears will stop whispering, and plague will crawl among all things..."

Black storm... Yanai finally understood. No wonder it was such an ominous disaster, but everyone called this black rain "holy rain".

The so-called thunder, lightning, rain and dew are all God's grace. This goddess named Ailu not only stopped the wars among various tribes and brought peace, but also bestowed trials on all living beings.

It must be the "Covenant Resonance" that Yanami just heard. Only when all races work together to dedicate music that satisfies the goddess, will the black tide that is causing all things to wither will pass.

Just as the robin lady was about to continue singing, the bullfight lady, who was sitting a little closer to the door, shouted, "Everyone, the holy rain has stopped and the sky is slowly clearing up."

She shouted excitedly, and everyone couldn't help but look outside. Sure enough, this black tide was not ordinary rain. It came quickly and went away even faster. Everyone couldn't help but cheer.

"Long live the High Priest!"

"Long live Goddess Elyu!"

In this lively atmosphere, everyone couldn't help but cheer.

The old man just smiled kindly.

Well, generally speaking, religions in Western fantasy works always represent villains, but it seems that this old man is not a problem at the moment.

Soon, everyone got back on the carriage. Compared to the beautiful scenery just now, the earth after the black rain looked a little messy, and even the centaur girl walked a little slower.

A monster girl couldn't help but ask, "Um, Mr. Priest, is it true that Xiangzi and Fengchuan can no longer host the "Covenant Resonance"? "

When Yanami heard the name Shoko Toyokawa in the other world, he felt something was strange, but he still listened carefully.

But the old man seemed to speak with regret as he said, "According to the news from the Principality, the Angel Saint Shoko Toyokawa is still missing. The Kulaixiku Ritual Band she led has also fallen apart, and they are temporarily unable to host the 'Covenant Resonance'."

Seeing that she was itching to do so, Yana asked Aine next to her, "Who is Xiangzi Fengchuan? Why are you calling her a saint?"

But Aiyin looked confused and said, "You ask me, who should I ask? Is this Xiangzi Fengchuan some big shot?"

Yana couldn't help but roll her eyes at this, "You're still as useless as ever, Anon-chan."

"???" The cloaked girl next to her had a puzzled look on her face.

Therefore, Yanaijian had no choice but to ask the White Tiger wife next to him. After all, she had just handed the cake to her daughter. The White Tiger wife was surprisingly gentle and said, "Shoko Fengchuan is a saint who is rarely seen in the Elyu Goddess Cult for a hundred years. She is also said to be the descendant of the angels who served the goddess in the past.

It is said that her wings are pure white and she is friendly and amiable. At the age of eleven, she had already mastered the sacred artifact, the Holy Key, which is necessary for the "Covenant Resonance". She and the Kulaixi Priest Group she leads are said to be the candidates with the best chance of successfully holding the "Covenant Resonance" ceremony in the Principality in the past hundred years.

Unfortunately, on the eve of the sacred ceremony, Saint Xiangzi disappeared. Without her leadership, the ceremony failed.

This incident had a huge impact on the entire continent.

After all, to this day, no other sacrificial group has been able to successfully perform a ritual to calm the holy rain, and over the past two or three years, the holy rain seems to be spreading."

After hearing this, Yanai felt that it was quite miserable, but still couldn't help but want to laugh.

No, Teacher Daxiang, why are you still responsible for everything after arriving in another world?

No one else but you can fail at the critical moment.

However, after hearing what everyone said, he was actually looking forward to meeting Teacher Daxiang from the other world.

"Ah, we're here at Tokoo City!" someone said eagerly.

Not far away, Yanai saw the huge medieval city wall. This was the place where he and Aine were going to study abroad. It was said that this was a city that implemented a policy of integration and peaceful coexistence among the main races. Therefore, here, one could see all kinds of monster girls. It was a very vibrant city.

However, before getting off the bus, someone couldn't help but ask the priest in confusion: "Master Priest, since the goddess has given us peace and can stop the war, but...but why does she still send the holy rain? My mother...died from being exposed to too much holy rain."

The priest's eyes dimmed when he heard her words, but he still replied in an old voice: "The goddess is kind and awe-inspiring. Her wisdom has long realized that struggle is the nature of all creatures. Only a crisis can make all races put aside their past grudges and unite.

Although the current days are hard, they will not lead to extinction. If there is no holy rain, the war of the end of the world will start again until the last living being falls.

At this point, we can only pray that someone suitable for holding the Covenant Resonance will appear soon."

Chapter 13 Milk Spray

Yanaijian seemed to see the system pop up the words "Main Quest: Complete Covenant Resonance", but unfortunately it didn't.

His instructions to DS were to be more casual about the main storyline and use all the computing power to calculate the ecology of the monster girls.

Hmm, why does this sound a bit like some hot new monster hunting blockbuster?

"Um, Yanami-san, you are planning to report to Hanegaoka Academy next, right?" When the crowd on the carriage gradually dispersed, perhaps because both of them were international students in Hanegaoka, Aine subconsciously wanted to find someone to go with her.

Yanami nodded slightly, and then Aine smiled: "That's great, let's go to school together."

"Actually, I want to take a short stroll around Tokoo Castle." Yanami said.

He did not forget that the purpose of this trip was to confirm the cultural customs and practices of this world.

The girl's eyes lit up immediately, and she said, "Yeah, I heard that Tokoo City has a lot of famous monster girl delicacies, such as tea milk and takoyaki. I want to try them all. Let's go shopping together!"

It seems that Anong-chan had no intention of going directly to school, and Yanami's suggestion was just right for her.

So, the two of them walked on the busy streets. The holy rain just now did not seem to spread to the town of Tokoo. Although many "people" were talking about this matter now, the liveliness of the town was not affected.

"As expected, Toko City is different. There are so many races on the streets. I have never seen so many of them. Just now, the sheep lady and the white tiger lady were riding in a carriage together. I almost dropped my jaw in shock." Aine's eyes sparkled. It seemed that Toko's multi-racial integration policy was rarely seen in other places.

"What about Chihaya-san's hometown? What is it like?" Yanami asked.

"Ah, my hometown... It's just a secluded little village... We are the only race living there, and outsiders are not welcome." When Aine said this, she seemed quite dissatisfied with her hometown.

"What about Yanami-san's hometown? What is it like?" Aine couldn't help but ask.

"Ah, my place is similar to here, but the types of monster girls are different. My place has Qiongqi girls, Bai Ze girls, Qilin girls, Kun Kun girls and the like."

After hearing this, Aine's eyes seemed to express "I'm curious" and she said, "There are so many races in this ancient country far to the east that I've never heard of. I really want to go and see them."

Yanai thought to himself, this girl seems very easy to deceive.

"Ah, there are takoyaki over there, I'll treat you to some." Aine subconsciously pulled the boy's hand, her excitement just like that of a country girl who came to the city for the first time.

"Welcome to Kesu Seafood BBQ Restaurant. Would you like some takoyaki?" In front of the two of them, a young cook holding soy sauce, a spatula, seasonings, tongs, and a packaging box in her hands shouted with a smile.

As for why she can hold so many things, it is naturally because she has eight hands, or rather...tentacles.

Yanami and Aine both had strange expressions on their faces, so Aine asked, "Um, does Octopus Lady sell takoyaki?"

"Yes, is there any problem?" The little octopus chef shouted with a smile. She was not surprised by tourists who came to Tokio for the first time.

"Then please give us a serving of takoyaki." Yanami said quickly.

"No problem, please wait a moment." said the cute octopus girl with a smile.

The octopus girl first applied some oil to the mold and then poured in the batter. This was no different from the takoyaki that Yanami had in mind.

But then, the smiling octopus girl held a sharp kitchen knife, stretched out one of her tentacles, and rubbed it, as if cutting noodles, cutting her tentacle into pieces and dropping them on the batter.

At this moment, both Yanami and Aine seemed to be greatly shocked and couldn't help but shout, "Wait, is this right?!"

But the octopus lady asked doubtfully, "Excuse me, sir, is there anything wrong? Oh, you want more octopus meat, right? Extra quantity will cost extra. Do you need it?"