I'm really not an old sword

Mellie, Artemis, Tamamonomae and the others must have noticed it now.

Even if the Sixth Beast used the British ley lines to forcibly sever the "two worlds," with their strength, it wouldn't take long for them to break the blockade. By then, with the help of both inside and outside...

After thinking about it, Lin Qingsu still couldn't figure out how the sixth beast should deal with him.

It is even more impossible to lure the tiger away from the mountain and go to Japan. She can slaughter women there at will. Most of the women have gone to Heian-kyo or other worlds anyway. When Mary and the others know that an accident has happened, they will send the women outside there in.

Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at Lin Qingsu, frowned and thought for a long time, and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Lin Qingsu expressed his confusion. He really didn't know what methods the sixth beast could use.

Fujimaru Ritsuka was also a little confused after hearing this, and just when everyone was thinking about it.

Ophelia suddenly said, "Will it be like last time?"

"Last time?"

Lin Qingsu was slightly stunned, and then realized that the last time Ophelia was talking about was the last time she met her, which was in London in the fog.

As Lin Qingsu thought about it, she couldn't help but have some ideas.

Indeed, if he was pulled closer to the "different time and space", it would not be so easy for Tamamonomae and the others to come to support him, and it would also perfectly turn the offensive and defensive situation around.

From fighting in his home field.

It suddenly became the opponent's main battlefield and the two sides were fighting in an unfamiliar situation with each other.

"indeed..."

After thinking for a while, Lin Qingsu felt that the time was about right.

He stood up and left the living room, heading towards the secret room.

No matter what, there's no point in being anxious. When the time comes, just ask the guy leaning over Matou Sakura and you'll know.

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When Lin Qingsu entered the secret room again.

I saw Matou Sakura's miserable appearance, unable to even scream.

His shackled hands hung limply.

The body tended to droop naturally and was shackled in mid-air.

Just move your body from time to time.

His hair was disheveled, and saliva could be seen dripping onto the ground from time to time. It was like he had touched a power source that was sometimes working and sometimes not. He even heard the sound of the door opening, but after moving a little, he couldn't even lift his head.

Lin Qingsu walked up to her and asked with a smile, "Are you convinced?"

The intense stimulation had made her unable to even make a sound, and in response her already weak body suddenly began to twitch violently like a sieve.

"Speak when you are convinced."

Lin Qingsu, who hadn't made a sound for a while, uttered a "tsk" sound and then muttered to herself, "Looks like she's still not convinced."

"In that case, you can continue to stay here."

With that, Lin Qingsu turned and left.

Just as he reached the door, he heard a voice so faint that it was almost inaudible coming from behind him.

“…I’m convinced…”

Lin Qingsu then turned around.

"Impressed?"

Durga's response was nothing but sifting chaff.

Lin Qingsu then reached out and placed her hand on her abdomen.

And in an instant.

Durga is like the Three Gorges releasing floodwaters.

After almost a minute, Durga lowered her head weakly again, hanging on without any strength, and even her weak breathing could not be heard.

Lin Qingsu placed her hand on her abdomen, and Durga suddenly began to tremble with fear, so weakly that it was almost imperceptible.

The already dry mouth made a sound that was difficult to hear even if you listened carefully.

"...don't want..."

Fortunately, Lin Qingsu is not that perverted.

This time, the 'Merry Mark' on her body was not activated, but some magic power was transferred into her body to prevent her from dying.

As the magic power entered her body, Durga's condition finally recovered a little.

The breathing sound recovered to the point where it could at least be heard. Just by listening to the breath that had survived the disaster, one could feel her "pain" just now.

Lin Qingsu sat back in the chair leisurely.

"Look up."

Durga didn't respond, but continued to breathe rapidly.

Durga felt that she was really about to die. Although she had the magic power replenished by Lin Qingsu, the mental pain and physical fatigue could not be eliminated. At least, the little magic power that Lin Qingsu gave her that was deducted to death could not be eliminated.

But the next moment, she saw from the corner of her eye that Lin Qingsu's hand seemed to be reaching for her abdomen again.

Durga was suddenly frightened and raised her head to look at him.

Those dry, bloodless lips uttered dry, pleading words.

"No."

"I really can't do it anymore, I'll tell you, I'll tell you."

She had never imagined that such a thing could be so horrible.

Durga felt that even if she fell into Naraka, the punishment she would receive might not be as harsh as this.

She felt that if it lasted any longer, not only herself but even her head might be completely broken.

Lin Qingsu didn't care. If it was Ying, he would definitely not want to torture her like this.

But this woman had white hair and red eyes, unlike Sakura. Although they looked similar, they were only about 60% similar. Besides, whatever he did now was borne by Durga.

"your name."

"Durga."

Lin Qingsu raised her brows slightly.

I couldn't help but smile.

Durga, one of the main goddesses of India, is of the same origin as Kama and Vritra.

And he actually has a pretty strong connection with Kama.

After all, Durga is one of the many incarnations of Parvati, Shiva's wife, who symbolizes power.

Shiva and Parvati are the pair of "bastards" that Kama hates the most.

Chapter 23: Time Travel, Nobility, Camilla

Unlike the gentle image of Parvati, Durga is often portrayed as terrifying and majestic in Indian mythology.

She was born in response to the gods' wish to slaughter all demons, especially the great demon Moshisha. She obtained many divine weapons and slaughtered all these demons.

Because of her outstanding achievements, the demons dared not approach her, so she was named "Durga", which is transliterated as "Durga".

He is also considered the god of war in Indian mythology.

But it is different from the shameful god of war in Greek mythology.

Her achievements as a god of war are quite well-deserved.

However, looking at Durga in front of him, with tears streaming down her face, and in this "outfit", with a look of weakness and fear on her face as she begged for mercy, he could not see even the slightest trace of the female war god in her appearance.

"Who is your Master?"

"You, you and the fox guessed right."

Durga was a little reluctant to say the other person's name directly, but Lin Qingsu didn't give her any face. She smiled and put her hand on her soft and slightly bulging belly.

"I said! I said! It's the sixth beast! Its name is Draco!" Durga shouted in horror.

Lin Qingsu then touched her abdomen gently with satisfaction, which scared Durga so much that she closed her eyes and trembled all over.

Only after confirming that the pain was not that extreme did Durga break free from her fear. Feeling the big hand gently caressing her abdomen, Durga was suddenly so moved that she wanted to cry.

Looking at Durga's grateful expression, Lin Qingsu could only sigh that the innocent goddess had not experienced the beatings of modern times.

Is it so easy to be PUA?

"What are you going to do?"

"You stabbed her, she hated you and wanted to corrupt you."

Lin Qingsu couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"You're not going to kill me?"

Durga was stunned, hesitated for a moment and said uncertainly: "I'm not sure about this."

"But she did say she wanted you to fall, and that she wanted revenge. I think she wanted to kill you, after all. I remember she said she wanted to eat you after you fell."

Lin Qingsu finally felt relieved.

It seems that the kid hated him so much after being hit by that sword.

I don't intend to let him die so easily. I want to make him fall first before killing him.

Also.

If someone were just born and was still crying for food from his mother, but someone suddenly broke into his "home" and chopped him half to death with a sword, he would have to leave his hometown and grow up in secret, which would leave an indelible shadow on his life and he would regard that guy as his biggest enemy and want to turn him into ashes.

"What's the plan?"

"I do not know."

Lin Qingsu's hand, which was touching her smooth and tender abdomen, suddenly stopped.

Durga screamed in horror, “I really don’t know!”

"He didn't tell me!"

"He only treated me as a thug and didn't tell me his specific plan. I only knew that he was spreading corruption."

"Just two days after I was summoned, Matou Sakura took over my body again. And you know what happened afterwards. I really don't know what 'He' is trying to do!"

Durga looked at Lin Qingsu, who had a strange smile on her face, and became more and more frightened as she spoke. At the end of her speech, she couldn't help but shed tears.

"I really don't know. Even if you torture me, I won't know!"

"Please don't torture me, okay? I really don't know! I can tell you everything I know. I've told you everything I know. Please don't treat me like that, okay? I'll really go crazy!"

Looking at Durga with tears streaming down her face, Lin Qingsu couldn't help but sigh that Meili was really "disgusting".

Only the despicable Mary could come up with something so outrageous.

Let’s not talk about Gao Yanskaya for now. After all, you can’t tell whether that woman came to you on purpose or was subdued.

However, the battle records of Scathach, Merry herself and Durga are all real.

The only pity is that Lin Qingsu doesn't dare to attack Misaya and Tamamonomae of Linglong Pavilion.

To be honest, although he was a little unfamiliar with it, Lin Qingsu did understand Meili in this regard. What he wanted most was to see Linglongguan Misaya and Tamamonomae looking so "humiliated". After all, nothing could compare to the sense of contrast.

"Call Master to listen."

Durga hesitated for half a second before she felt the hand pressing on her abdomen tighten slightly. She hurriedly said, "Master!"

"Call me daddy, or what?"

"father!"

"..."

Lin Qingsu asked Durga to change her name five or six times in a row, and Durga was really scared by that kind of "torture". Now she said whatever Lin Qingsu asked her to say without hesitation.

After confirming her "loyalty", Lin Qingsu moved his hand away with satisfaction.