I'm really not an old sword

Although if he really got pregnant, he would not let them abort the baby at birth. He would definitely raise the baby well.

But it’s better to not have it.

He hasn't played yet...he's not ready to be a father yet!

Lin Qingsu asked curiously, "What did it become?"

Tamamonomae looked at Fujiharako strangely.

"Do you know Valhalla?"

She really didn't expect that this woman who had no strengths in any way would be able to enter Valhalla in the future?

"Hall of Valor?" Lin Qingsu was stunned, and then the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

No way?

"This island recently..."

Tamamonomae just gave the beginning and then stopped talking. There was no reason for her to tell this guy too much information.

"In short, with the addition of your 'energy' and the fusion of the 'Heroic Spirit', she has become something special."

"Possession?"

"Yes, but she relies on herself."

Lin Qingsu frowned and said, "Why did it become like this? Isn't possession..."

"You thought it was a sudden transformation?"

Tamamonomae said contemptuously, "Were you just a child playing house at that time?"

"That is, she possessed herself. If it were someone else, they would probably die instantly."

Lin Qingsu finally felt relieved.

The main reason is that the group of possessed bodies in the original Type-Moon descended too easily.

Ordinary people could easily merge with heroic spirits. The process was as easy as eating and drinking, which gave him the illusion that possession was very easy.

"so?"

"Just wait for her to wake up."

"So she's actually fine?"

"Yes."

Although she felt she was at a disadvantage, Lin Qingsu still handed the teacup containing her own blood and essence to Tamamonomae.

And Tamamonomae stuck out her pink tongue right in front of him.

He nimbly reached into the teacup, rolled it gently, and licked the blood clean. He moved his throat slightly and swallowed it.

The golden blood turned into pure magic and powerful vitality flowing through his limbs and bones.

A warm current flowed through the cold, severely injured body. Tamamonomae squinted her eyes comfortably, and just as she was about to chant out loud, the warm current suddenly stopped.

Not enough, she wants more...

Tamamonomae looked at Lin Qingsu, and her golden fox eyes narrowed dangerously.

If she caught him and made him her blood slave, she might not have to go to such great lengths and risk her own life to plan here.

Just take the little foxes to find a paradise to hide...

"What are you thinking?"

Tamamonomae came back to her senses and looked at Lin Qingsu's half-smile.

One wrong step and one wrong step after another.

If she had been more cautious earlier, she would be...

That's not right. If she had been more cautious earlier, she would have killed Lin Qingsu long ago and would never have discovered that he was such a treasure.

Tamamonomae sighed, put away her chaotic thoughts, and said jokingly, "You can have a few more shots while she's unconscious."

"Have all the things you played before been so perverted?"

Although she knew that she was trying to change the subject, Lin Qingsu never expected that she would turn to this.

Should we say that he is worthy of being the big man who invented the world of wine and meat?

Tamamonomae rolled her eyes at him and said, "I'm just reminding you out of kindness, but if you don't appreciate it, forget it."

"What do you mean?"

"Your blood essence contains very powerful magic and vitality. She is in the fusion stage right now. It would be beneficial for her to absorb more energy."

Tamamonomae couldn't help but say, "If it weren't for me..."

Tamamonomae suddenly shut up halfway through the conversation. Lin Yiqingsu asked curiously, "What if it wasn't you?"

"fine."

"Half-sentences are annoying, you know?"

Tamamonomae adjusted the corners of her mouth slightly, but turned around and walked out of the room, leaving only a few light words behind.

"Don't forget our previous agreement."

"Can I exchange it with my blood?"

Tamamonomae paused, then said without turning back, "No."

"I thought we were friends."

Tamamonomae walked away without looking back, as if she didn't hear what he said.

Lin Qingsu didn't care either.

Even though they seemed so familiar with each other when they met and communicated, there was no other option for their ending.

Either you die or I die.

Of course, judging from the desire for his blood that Tamamonomae suddenly showed, if Tamamonomae won, he should be able to survive, but his fate would be to be a blood slave.

Not long after Tamamonomae left the room, Fujiwara Akiko walked in and asked impatiently as soon as she came in.

"How is Zezi?"

"It's okay." Seeing the worry in Fujiwara Akiko's eyes, Lin Qingsu added: "It's actually a good thing."

"Good thing?"

"I guess so. I've awakened special abilities. To put it in more understandable terms, it's like a reincarnated god suddenly awakening his abilities."

Fujiwara Akiko opened her mouth slightly, her eyes full of shock.

"Help me find out what happened in Yun Temple recently."

Fujiwara Akiko was about to continue asking, but after a moment's thought, she asked doubtfully, "Izumo-ji Temple?"

"I have something to take care of at Betsukai Temple."

Lin Qingsu said casually: "Don't ask too much, just go and check it out."

Fujiwara Akiko frowned slightly.

She is the empress of the dynasty, who dares to speak to her like that?

Even Emperor Ichijo, her powerful father, and her cousin were polite to him no matter what they thought in their hearts.

"Be more respectful to me." Fujiwara Akiko scolded coldly.

"What if?"

"otherwise..."

Fujiwara Akiko was silent for a while and sighed. She seemed to have no way to deal with this man.

"At least give me some face in front of outsiders, okay?"

By the end of her words, her tone had taken on a hint of pleading.

"Okay, okay, my queen." Lin Qingsu smiled and said, "Go ahead, and come back soon."

Fujiwara Akiko hesitated for a moment, then turned and left, instructing others to find out what Lin Qingsu wanted to know.

In fact, what she wanted to ask most was the identity of 'Fujiwara Yuko'.

However, Lin Qingsu obviously didn't want to tell her that although Fujiwara Akiko was curious, she still knew the truth that "curiosity kills the cat."

I'm so tired, so alone

After hearing Fujiwara Akiko's voice fade away, Lin Qingsu returned to the bedside.

He touched her body again and it was still very hot, but with his physical strength he could still withstand it. However, Lin Qingsu suddenly remembered what Tamamonomae said when she left.

Fire stick?

Lin Qingsu thought about it, sat on the edge of the bed, and while sensing the situation inside Fujiharako's body, she raised her hand and squeezed out a drop of light golden blood from her mouth.

The blood was wrapped in magic and fell into her mouth, sliding down her throat and then turning into a hot stream.

When the two energies reached the lower abdomen, they were suddenly resisted. Fujimoto frowned as if she sensed something and coughed twice instinctively.

She spat out a drop of golden blood.

"Can't you?"

Looking at the golden drop of blood that fell on the bed and remained there, Lin Qingsu fell into deep thought.

......

Fujihara had a dream.

In the dream, she was still the same Fujimoto, but the difference was that she had not met Lin Qingsu.

She married Fujiwara no Nobutaka, but her husband died young. She returned to her hometown and lived alone, where she wrote "The Tale of Genji." She achieved great success and was invited by Fujiwara no Michinaga to serve as a court lady to his daughter, Empress Shoshi. However, because she failed to conceal her feelings, she was ostracized by the other court ladies, who were jealous of her talent and beauty, and she was forced to leave...

She knew it was a dream, but she didn't know it was a dream.

The long life flashed by like a passing show.

As that fragment of her life slowed down, stopped, and froze at the moment when she was dying of old age on the hospital bed, Fujiharako suddenly felt a headache.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the wooden brown ceiling.

"woke up."

Fujimoto turned her head and saw a strange yet familiar face.

He seemed strange because she hadn't seen him for a long time.

Familiarity is because no matter how long it has been, she still remembers him.

"You've slept for five days. How do you feel?" Lin Qingsu smiled. Seeing Fujimoto, who seemed dazed because she had slept for a long time, she muttered to herself, "Are you hungry? You haven't eaten for a few days, and you're still able to get up? I asked the maid to make you some light porridge. You'll be ready in a while."

"Zhangzi has been worried about you these days."

"When you are well again, I will cook for you myself and let you taste the specialties of my country."

Fujimoto stared at him blankly, tears gradually welling up in her eyes.

Suddenly, she reached out and hugged her tightly, burying her head in her arms.

"what happened?"

"I, I had a very long dream." Fujiharako murmured.

"What dream?" Lin Qingsu asked curiously.

Fujimoto shook her head, pursed her lips, and whispered after a while, "There's no dream about you."

Lin Qingsu suddenly realized.

Without asking any more questions, he gently held her, put his hands on her back, and slowly injected magic into her body to warm her body.

The two balls of energy that had existed in her body for several days disappeared as she woke up.

They did not disappear. They merged into one, sitting high above her heart, and continuously emitted "heat" to nourish her body, just like the "dragon heart" that Lin Qingsu had obtained, slowly transforming her body into that of a heroic spirit.

Lin Qingsu had never seen what Murasaki Shikibu's Heroic Spirit Core looked like.