Living with a magical girl, but a weirdo cadre

　Besides the ancient ones,

　"Just watch? That's only natural."

　As the vampire said this simply, he sat quietly at the table, looking out at the faint light through the curtains.

　Without a doubt, he is an ancient being.

　The ancient figure looked at the vampire struggling to escape from the magical girl: "We don't need to pay for your stupidity."

　After the elder spoke, a vampire immediately chimed in, mocking, "Hahaha, look at your pathetic state."

　As he said this, his gaze lingered on the fleeing vampire for a moment before turning to his other companions.

　"Hmph, you vampires from a small clan don't know any manners... It's only natural that you would be defeated by those magical girls, you people with no elegance whatsoever."

　Another vampire sneered, his eyes filled with contempt...

　Although he himself couldn't defeat those vampires, it didn't stop him from making sarcastic remarks at this moment.

　"Stupid? You bunch of old bastards from the Thirteen Clans..."

　The vampire who had escaped retorted, a glint of anger flashing in his eyes: "The lowly people are absolutely right. You are nothing but a bunch of cowardly rats, clinging to life."

　Amidst the other party's insults, the once elegant old man's expression suddenly turned somewhat ugly.

　However, the vampire didn't notice this; he just kept saying to himself, "I understand... I'm quitting!"

　The vampire elder's expression grew increasingly hostile, and he retorted, "Withdraw?"

　Yes, exit.

　“I understand now… We can’t win. Our enemies aren’t just the Teredo family.”

　Now that he had regained consciousness, the vampire said, silently huddled in the shadows: "Humans, magical girls, monster groups... no one is looking forward to the era of vampires, except for ourselves."

　As the surrounding vampires glared angrily at the vampire, the Elder slowly stood up: "You need to think this through."

　"..."

　"Yes, you should think it over carefully..."

　The voice suddenly came from a corner of the room; it was the voice of a young boy: "Because this is your last chance to 'quit.'"

　"who?!"

　The vampire elder looked warily in the direction of the voice... and the surrounding vampires also looked over in surprise.

　What came into their view was a boy with long black hair.

　"Who am I? Hmm... I'm a weirdo."

　As he said this, Cong Yu, who had been teleported over with Hong, simply raised a finger: "Or rather, the people who came to kill you!"

　Using the vampire prince who had been deliberately released, Kurenai and Murasame used the "Crimson Crystal of Bloodseeking" buried inside the vampire prince's body to teleport here.

　Just like before, the two of them had intended to use the same method to teleport to the monster's stronghold.

　"you wanna die!"

　The voice of the vampire elder

　The sound was like a cold blade, piercing through the entire room. He looked at Cong Yu, who had no magical fluctuations on his body: "Tear him to pieces!!!" At his command, all the vampires simultaneously condensed various spells like wolves and attacked Cong Yu.

　It really felt like a hungry wolf pouncing on him and tearing him apart.

　Where's Red? Why wasn't Red attacked? Oh... it turns out the news spread outside as soon as it came in.

　Originally, Hong wanted to fight alongside Cong Yu...

　But the previous stories, like "Ordinary People" and "The Scarlet Hero's Tale," had scared Congyu away.

　I really don't dare let Hong participate in the war.

　For at least the next few years, we must protect Hong well, lest she die in some corner without us even realizing it.

　In the end, Cong Yu might only find a red outfit and a piece of advice on the ground that reads "There is sorrow ahead."

　"Well, hoping you'd be willing to talk things out calmly is clearly unrealistic..."

　As she said this, Cong Yu quickly disappeared as if she had "sunk," vanishing from the seemingly melting ground.

　The vampires' attacks also missed their target.

　Then, in the next moment, a very unusual-looking sword suddenly emerged from the ground...

　Slash the vampire who couldn't dodge in time.

　But that was clearly not the key point, because in the next instant, a chilling magic began to permeate everything.

　"Actually, you guys are nothing more than clowns who could be wiped out with a single blow by a 'King'."

　Cong Yu's voice came from the crack in the space, and then, to prove it, he murmured—

　"Seeing this sword is like seeing..."

　"A saint has been born!"

　The immense, holy white magic that went berserk in an instant suddenly illuminated the dim, barely bright morning...

　What broke through and destroyed this unclaimed house was a cross that shone brightly, illuminating the entire seaside as if it were daytime.

　It is a cross of holy light that is hundreds of meters tall, pure white and blazing.

　As for vampires...

　It has turned to ashes.

　-

　Wow, that was a huge commotion.

　Hong sighed, looking up at the enormous cross that had stood there for so long: "Using a cannon to kill a mosquito..."

　In response, Cong Yu's voice came from behind the red-haired figure: "No, it's just that using AOE abilities makes it easier to kill... Here we go."

　Amidst that sound, something was thrown by Cong Yu.

　Hong turned and caught it, then realized it was a longsword covered in rust: "Isn't this your sword? Why are you giving it to me?"

　In response to Hong's question, Cong Yu looked at the magical girls eating bread not far away and said, "I have already used up the power of the Seven Kings. The current Seven Kings Sword is just a weapon that is a little sharper and stronger, and has a miniaturization technique... You should give it to Yao Chuan Guang."

　red:"……"

　Hong: "A token of love?!"

　"..."

　"Get lost."

　Chapter 339 The Shining Sword!

　"I am back!"

　"I am back."

　"I'm back--"

　"I'm back... even if it's just a temporary stay."

　Cong Yu: "..."

　"..." Yao Chuanguang, Lan Tianzhu and Xiao Cui all looked at Cong Yu, who had entered the room without saying a word and was changing her shoes on her own.

　After Cong Yu changed into his slippers, he looked up...

　He met the gazes of three magical girls.

　"W-what's wrong?"

　Cong Yu asked the question knowingly, and then, under the gaze of the three, her lips twitched: "I...I'm back."

　Upon hearing this, the three magical girls immediately felt it was a victory for them.

　So, I happily prepared to go to sleep.

　Before that, Hong called out to Yaochuan Guang, saying, "Wait, didn't you just condense a weapon with your magic power? How did it feel?"

　Yaochuan Guang thought about this for a moment.

　"Hmm, it doesn't feel as convenient as bare hands, but the main reason is probably that I don't know how to use it... It feels very convenient to use it to block other people's attacks."

　In response, Yaochuan Guang paused, then said, "Moreover, this kind of 'conjuration' is more mana-efficient than one-time spell attacks."

　As he said this, Yaochuan Guang gave a thumbs up: "I'd like to learn, I want to become a master of weapon fighting!"

　What?! A master of combat techniques! (Doraemon face)

　……

　Well... that's a pretty good summary, and it's almost identical to the evaluation of merits and demerits in textbooks.

　It's hard to imagine that Yaochuan Guang figured it out on his own...

　Hong nodded in satisfaction upon hearing her answer, and then said, "Then, I'll give you a divine weapon!"

　As she said this, Hong reached out to her chest.

　Yao Chuanguang: "!!!" Cong Yu: "???"

　Then, amidst the expressions of Cong Yu (subway, elderly, cell phone), Hong, with a very serious expression, pulled the Seven Emperors' Sword from her chest.

　Of course, that's not the case.

　After all, the Seven Emperors' Sword is very sharp; if you're not careful, your red breasts will disappear...

　However, Cong Yu had specifically equipped her with a scabbard, so there was probably no risk. After all, Yao Chuan Guang didn't have the "Jormungandr Train" to use.

　Come and release the sword.

　In reality, it was being held in Hong's hand the whole time, with the back of her hand blocking Yaochuan Guang's view, pretending to draw the sword from her chest.

　He simply controlled the miniaturization technique while making the sword-drawing motion, restoring the Seven Emperors' Sword to its original size.

　This guy might become a magician.

　"Huh? For me? A divine weapon?!"

　Yao Chuan Guang spoke excitedly, her sleepiness dissipating somewhat. She waved her hand, signaling the sleepy Xiao Lan and Xiao Cui to go to sleep first.

　With anticipation, she drew the Seven Emperors' Sword from its sheath...

　Then, I saw that the sword was covered in rust.

　"..." Yaochuan Guang looked up at Hong, whose face was full of approval, then looked at the sword in his hand, and then looked up at Hong again: "Hmm, thank you, it looks very powerful."

　That's obviously a forced smile, isn't it?!

　Just as Cong Yu was about to complain, Hong coughed lightly and then took the sword from Yao Chuan Guang's hand: "Ahem, it's like this... This sword, although it looks ugly, is actually ugly, incredibly ugly."

　Cong Yu: Stare—

　Under Cong Yu's threatening gaze, Hong changed the subject: "However, this is merely a disguise for the sword. As long as it is infused with magic..."

　As she said this, Hong poured magic into the Seven Emperors Sword, and the rust quickly disappeared, giving off an extremely dangerous aura.

　The surface of the Seven Emperors' Sword immediately became smooth and sharp, covered with countless mysterious incantations.

　"Wow!"

　Amidst Yaochuan Guang's exclamations, Hong demonstrated the effects of the incantations, saying, "Besides being sharp and indestructible, this weapon has other uses too! Ah! Yaya ya!!"

　Amidst the eerie screams, the Seven Emperors' Sword rapidly shrank in Red's hand. Then it grew larger, then shrank again, then grew larger again.

　She was still humming happily from her red lips...

　"It's truly amazing how things can get bigger and smaller!"

　"..." So, you're still playing?!

　Cong Yu thought to herself as she watched Hong hand the Seven Emperors' Sword to Yao Chuan Guang, while introducing it to him—

　“Normally, you can shrink it down and hang it on your pendant, and when necessary, you can take it down and enlarge it for use.”

　"..."

　"Wow! Okay, thank you, Teacher Hong."

　As they chatted happily, Yaochuan Guang took the Seven Emperors Sword and swung it around with obvious delight, looking like he wanted to find something to chop with.