I'm surrounded by devil sisters!

And on top of the silver spear lay a photo quietly.

Himeragi Setsuna picked up the photo and took a look. It showed a girl with black hair and a ponytail who looked about her age. She had a bright smile on her face in the sun, and her name was written on the back of the photo.

"Akatsuki...Nagisa?"

Himeragi Setsuna read out the name above.

"Yes."

The blonde elf nodded slightly.

"According to our investigation, the girl in the photo is the resurrected Fourth True Ancestor. Although we don't know why she's still unawakened, now that it's confirmed, we can't just ignore it."

"The gun in the box is the secret weapon of our Lion King Agency, the Seven-Type Assault Demon-Subduing Machine Gun. Its inscription is [Snow Cloud Wolf] and it is engraved with the [Divine Vibration Wave Drive Technique]. It can negate all magical energy and has a powerful killing power against demons, especially vampires. If used properly, it can even kill the True Ancestor."

"clear."

Himeragi Setsuna closed the box, still holding the photo in her hand.

She hesitated for a moment.

"So... my mission is to kill the Fourth True Ancestor?"

"No, at least not yet."

The blonde elf shook her head.

"Setsuna, your mission is to monitor the Fourth True Ancestor and take action if she goes berserk or is proven to pose a significant threat to human society... along with another person."

"Someone else?"

Himeragi Setsuna's focus was directly on the second half of the sentence.

After all, killing a 14 or 15-year-old middle school girl is indeed a bit too cruel, but if the other party has powerful strength and is about to cause huge damage to human society, then no matter how reluctant you are, you must kill her.

This is a required psychology course for every sword wizard and dancer when entering the industry.

"Hanakaiin Buddha Gui, the representative of this generation of the Hanakaiin family, a family of Kyoto Onmyojis."

The three holy women elves explained.

"It's too risky for you, Setsuna, to go alone. After all, the enemy is the Fourth True Ancestor. Even if he's still unawakened, if he awakens and goes berserk, even with the Snow Cloud Wolf, we might not be able to subdue him."

“Yeah…”

Himeragi Setsuna calmed down and nodded, not quite understanding what was going on.

She does not have the conceited thoughts like "I am the only one needed for this mission" like those self-taught sorcerers. As an outstanding sword dancer graduating from the Lion King Organization, Himeragi Setsuna has always obeyed orders and followed instructions.

Although I don't know how decisive a role an Onmyoji can play, but since my master has said so, I'll just do it.

"So this is the specific mission. We've already contacted Huakaiyuan, so we'll go there tomorrow morning..."

Before the three female elf saints finished their words, an extremely strong mountain wind blew in without warning, blowing the sliding door of the Japanese-style room open in an instant.

Himeragi Setsuna was startled and subconsciously turned around to look outside, only to see that the lush green pines in the courtyard outside the door were pulled into a full moon-shaped bow, and all she could see was flying sand and rocks, as if the Great Sage Huangfeng had come in person.

The sound of the wind was also faintly mixed with the boy's drawn-out tone.

I'm back--!

But the whistling wind passed in just a moment, and the pine tree rebounded and stood upright as if nothing had happened. It took only half a breath to go from extreme stillness to extreme movement and then from extreme movement to extreme stillness.

What's happening here?

Himeragi Setsuna thought in astonishment.

A corner of the bamboo curtain that was blown up by the strong wind fell on the forehead of the blonde elf, as if representing her inner impulse to hold her forehead.

"That guy... is still so unreasonable."

Chapter 102 Your plan is seduction? ?

After receiving the mission order, the sword witch girl left quickly.

Inside the room, the bamboo curtain that was blown up by the strong wind was straightened out, and the three people behind the curtain were still sitting quietly.

After a while, one of them, who looked like a quiet high school girl majoring in literature, pushed her eyes shut.

"Yuan Tangyuan, what is your opinion on the success rate of this plan you proposed?"

"One hundred percent."

The blonde elf answered without any hesitation.

"Xian Guyong, you should have been able to tell from that gust of wind just now. He's one of the few people in the world who can kill gods. Although the Fourth True Ancestor is recorded as the strongest vampire, compared to the other True Ancestors, he's not so strong that he can crush them..."

"That's not what I'm talking about."

Before the blonde elf could finish her words, the female high school student from the literature department interrupted her.

"I mean, someone so powerful that even the Hanakaiin clan themselves can't control him. What makes you think he'll listen to our Lion King Agency's request and help monitor the Fourth True Ancestor? I'm referring to the success rate of this."

"Oh, you mean this..."

Yuan Tang Yuan paused, thought for a moment, and then gave a completely irresponsible answer.

"To be honest, I don't know either. Just treat it as zero."

"what?"

Xian Guyong was stunned.

Although this answer is reasonable if you really think about it, since even the Hanakaiin family can't control someone, it's naturally impossible for the Lion King Agency to control them, but... it was you who proposed this plan, but when you asked about the success rate, the answer was none at all.

Since there is no success rate, why do you propose this plan?

"Let's give it a try."

Yuan Tangyuan's tone seemed very casual.

"Or Xian Guyong, can you find someone who can guarantee a victory over the Fourth True Ancestor and who can also be controlled by us?"

"This……"

The literary girl hesitated.

Of course, she couldn't find such a candidate. If she could really find one, she wouldn't have to sit here and ask the other party how confident he was.

"Right?"

Looking at the expression on the former's face, the blonde elf shrugged.

"And to be honest, I'm not completely unprepared. The Seven-Type Assault Demon-Subduing Machine Gun I gave Setsuna to carry out this mission is one of only three successful examples in the world with the 'Demon-Slaying Holy Lance' embedded in its core. And the Snow Cloud Wolf is the only one of those three that's imprinted with the divine vibration wave drive formula. If the Fourth True Ancestor goes berserk, Setsuna's power alone should be enough to stop it before the situation reaches its worst."

"Secondly, Xian Guyong, have you seen a photo of the next head of the Hanakaiin family?"

"The successor to the Hanakaiin family?"

The literary girl was stunned again.

"Although I haven't seen it, I remember that this generation's successor to the Hanakaiin family is quite special. In the past, the successor and acting head of the Hanakaiin family were the same person, but this generation's successor and acting head are separated into two people, and the successor is still young, currently in junior high school."

"They are brother and sister~"

Yuantang Yuan's words seemed to imply something else.

"As far as I know, this generation of Hanakaiin family representatives has been indifferent to family affairs since childhood, but they are particularly doting on their younger sister, who was chosen to join the family as a child and is now nominally their biological sister. According to the official online database, Hanakaiin Fugui voted for "must be able to beat me" in a video on a certain video platform last month regarding his younger sister's marriage and love choice in a video containing the keyword "sister."

"Wait, you're not planning to..."

Xian Guyong twitched her lips. She had already realized what the other party was planning to do.

"So let's take a gamble and give it a try."

The blonde elf spread her hands.

"After all, our Setsuna isn't bad, is she? She's a beautiful, youthful, and younger junior high school girl. Doesn't that inspire his protectiveness towards his sister?"

Can you, an immortal, be any less shameless?

Xian Guyong really wanted to accuse her sternly and righteously, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that this was indeed the only feasible option.

"Of course, if Setsuna can't do it, I have other alternative plans."

?

The literary girl slowly typed a question mark, thinking that this was still reliable, at least there was Plan B.

But she soon realized that she was wrong.

Then I heard Yuantang Yuan continue to speak.

"Then you can let Sayaka give it a try. If that doesn't work, the worst that can happen is we can borrow someone from the Taishi Bureau. We have so many sword wizards and Wu Weiyuan, there will definitely be one that's suitable."

"..."

So your plan B is to seduce people one by one, right? Then it seems that twenty-six English letters are not enough for you to make!

……

While the Takagami Shrine was still discussing countermeasures, at the same time, Hanakaiin Fukui and others were taken to where they would stay tonight in the territory of a large Onmyoji family in Kyoto.

For Kuroka, Irina, and Xenovia, this is just a stay, but for Hanakaiin Fukui, it is going home.

The scene changed, and the five people had passed through the hall in front of the main gate and arrived at the door of a mansion located on the north side of the entire Huakaiyuan family.

"What a big house!"

This was Xenovia's first evaluation.

It is indeed big. The Huakaiyuan family adopts the design of the gardens of the wealthy families in the Tang Dynasty of China, and the family has a large population, so each household is basically separated by bamboo forests or small bridges and flowing water.

But even so, many of the houses we saw along the way were the size of normal single-family houses, and there was basically not much difference.

And the mansion in front of me... is a true aristocratic mansion, from the courtyard with its own bamboo forest and fish pond at the entrance to the residential part, and then to the dojo and open-air training ground in the back.

Looking around Japan, the only other places with such a scale are those head dojos of the top-ranking kendo schools with the largest number of disciples.

Irina stepped inside and looked around happily. "I miss this place so much! It really hasn't changed at all. Fogui lived here when I was a kid. I used to come here from the Fujin Church to play with him."

"Well, after all, it's where the head of the family lives, so of course it can't be too bad."

Hanakaiin Fugui didn't seem to care much. He shrugged and handed the suitcase to the black-haired girl who was responsible for leading the way.

"You can help me tidy up the room, Yuro. I have to meet someone now and will probably be back around dinner time."

"what?"

"Eh? Huahua, who are you going to meet..."

Heige wanted to ask more, but when he turned around, the boy had already taken a step forward and disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, Hanakaiin Fukui's figure appeared above Yasaka Taisha Shrine, and slowly descended on the wind.

In front of the shrine, the beautiful woman in blond hair and classical kimono who had been waiting for a long time raised her face with a smile, and nine fox tails swayed gently behind her.

"Long time no see, I knew you would come, Fogui."

"Yeah, long time no see, Yasaka-nee."

Chapter 103 Mom helps you hold him back

Time goes back ten minutes.

In the Japanese-style room of the shrine, the afternoon sunlight dimly shines into the room through the paper window. A blonde girl in a shrine maiden's costume lies curled up on the tatami, with six furry golden fox tails wrapped around her body, forming a warm and soft natural fox den.

Kunou is taking a nap.

This is her daily routine.

As the young master of Yasaka Shrine, Kunou's daily routine is quite simple. He patrols the mountain once in the morning and once in the afternoon. Before the morning patrol, he has to learn witchcraft from his mother. After patrolling the mountain, he has lunch. After lunch, he rests for a while and takes a nap. When he wakes up, he patrols the mountain again. When he comes back, it is almost time for dinner.

It's basically the same every day, with no major changes.

Jingle bells ~ jingle bells ~

As if it was a preset time, the alarm clock in the corner of the Japanese-style room suddenly rang. The sound was so refreshing and even a little harsh that the blonde girl on the tatami frowned slightly.

Being suddenly woken up while sleeping is always unpleasant, and this applies to everyone, regardless of gender, age or status.

However, Jiuchong quickly sat up, rubbed his eyes and yawned.

I opened my eyes and looked at the alarm clock. It was almost 3:30 in the afternoon.