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Without even waiting for her to think about it, Lin Jiuan swung his sword indifferently.

Looking at the dazzling sword light.

Miyamoto Musashi's mind went blank.

Unstoppable.

She will die.

Miyamoto Musashi gritted his teeth.

Even if you know you will die.

You must also die in the process of swinging the sword.

The moment Miyamoto Musashi raised his sword, he felt that the light had reached him.

'Good sword.'

Miyamoto Musashi had just come up with such a thought.

The sword light passed by her.

A strand of cherry-colored hair was brought down.

Miyamoto Musashi stood there in a daze, holding his sword.

'I'm not dead?'

This was her second thought.

"You lose." Lin Jiuan said.

Miyamoto Musashi finally came to his senses and looked at the sword that was slashing in the air behind him with a complicated expression.

He looked at the "sword" in Lin Jiuan's hand that had already merged into his palm.

He pursed his lips, smiled and said, "You win."

"The bet?"

Miyamoto Musashi's pale face turned a little red.

But he still said, "Admit the bet and I will sleep with you for one night."

Lin Jiuan teleported to her side.

Miyamoto Musashi only felt a flash before his eyes and he appeared in the bathroom.

"Take a shower first."

Miyamoto Musashi's pretty face was already red enough to look like blood was dripping out.

She is very good at killing people with a sword.

But she really couldn't deal with the beautiful boy.

Miyamoto Musashi kept telling himself in his heart that he had to "admit defeat".

Indeed, I accepted the defeat with all my heart.

I knew I couldn't avoid that shot.

Miyamoto Musashi was about to take off his clothes, with his hands on his shoulders and halfway through taking them off when he suddenly remembered something.

He looked at Lin Jiuan and asked, "That sword of yours, is it..."

Miyamoto Musashi said this a little embarrassedly.

"Want to learn?"

Miyamoto Musashi hesitated for a long time.

He nodded somewhat ashamedly.

Things like swordsmanship.

These are all secrets that are not passed on to those who hold the sword.

But Lin Jiuan’s sword.

It was the strongest sword she had ever seen.

It's not the power that comes from the huge amount of magic power, but the power that comes from the peak of skills.

She was curious.

"Then I'll teach you."

Looking at Lin Jiuan's indifferent look.

Miyamoto Musashi was both moved and confused.

This kind of unique skill was taught to her casually, at least if it were her, she would never be able to do it.

"Don't look at me like that."

"Anyway, you will be my woman from now on, so it's only right that I teach you something."

Looking at Lin Jiuan’s clear smile.

Miyamoto Musashi suddenly felt that losing the bet to him might not be a bad thing.

He is good-looking, a standard beautiful boy.

Swordsmanship is also good.

He was even willing to teach her all that powerful swordplay, just because she lost the bet and had to spend a night with him.

"of course."

“It can’t be unconditional.”

Miyamoto Musashi was relieved instead.

If Lin Jiuan had no conditions, it would be her responsibility to just accompany him for one night and teach him such powerful sword skills.

Instead, she felt a little uneasy.

"What conditions?"

"You stay with me as long as I teach you."

Miyamoto Musashi looked a little embarrassed and annoyed, and subconsciously wanted to reject this obscene proposal.

"Do not..."

The words come to your lips.

Looking at the beautiful boy in front of him, Miyamoto Musashi suddenly fell silent.

Anyway, I have to accompany him tonight.

And he really wanted to learn that sword technique.

Once, twice, and countless times, there doesn’t seem to be any difference, right?

"Let's talk about it later." Miyamoto Musashi said.

Lin Jiuan smiled and soaked in the bathtub.

Anyway, as long as you give Miyamoto Musashi a bait, she will take the bait sooner or later.

after all.

This is a sword that the god Baalzebub from the original world has spent thousands of years studying to master.

If Miyamoto Musashi wants to learn, he can only learn from him.

Seeing this, Miyamoto Musashi knew that he was about to start.

He gritted his teeth.

I simply took off all my clothes and soaked in the hot bath.

Feeling the occasional touch on his calf, Miyamoto Musashi's face became extremely hot.

She felt she should give her head a good rinse with cold water.

Looking at the beautiful boy sitting opposite her, Miyamoto Musashi's mind was filled with the sword that had convinced her.

He wanted to ask, but when he thought about the other party's request, Miyamoto Musashi didn't know how to say it.

As my imagination ran wild, I couldn't help but think of some strange things.

Simply asked: "Why do you want to approach my Master?"

"I told you, she was the one who approached me."

Lin Jiuan leaned his upper body against the wall of the bathtub.

He stretched out his upper legs and placed them on Miyamoto Musashi's thighs, using them as a soft pad.

"I was walking peacefully on the street, and she suddenly hugged me and said she was my mother and pulled me back."

Miyamoto Musashi wanted to refute.

But when I thought about the time I asked Aika Satiao why she made so much before dinner, and Aika Satiao replied, "My child is going home." This kind of incoherent words suddenly made me wonder what to say.

"By the way, I'm a little curious."

"What do you think are good people and bad people?"

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Miyamoto Musashi was startled by the sudden question.

"Of course, those who do good things are good people, and those who do bad things are bad people."

Miyamoto Musashi shook his head as he spoke.

“I don’t know the details.”

"I just chop down whoever I think I should chop down."

Lin Jiuan said: -"Then let me ask you."

"From the time I was born until now."

"in this world."

"Except for two drunken thugs who wanted to drag an innocent girl into an alley and rape her, no third person was killed."

"And you don't say anything yet."

"That Rider, Osmandis, is Ramses II."

"Let's not talk about starting a war, but we can't offend a king because of something like this."

"But he built a lot of buildings, and I don't know how many civilians died from exhaustion. Can you say he is a good person?"

It feels okay to watch it as a third party.

But they stand on the side of the "beast" that is hostile to them.

Lin Jiuan felt very disgusted with these so-called "heroes".

Take Ramses II for example, he destroyed an aircraft carrier fleet of the United States with just one shot.

Then he will use his Noble Phantasm to destroy the entire Tokyo.

Just to kill Him.

The funniest thing is.

The master of Ramses II.

The Ise Sanyi clan.

The source of the magic power for his magic-absorbing "Glorious Complex Grand Temple" which supplies almost unlimited magic power is the patients in the hospital who are dying and waiting for help.

In other words.

Every second that Ramses II was showing off in heaven.