People in hell, boss four seasons

Wen Yao nodded affirmatively. He dared not underestimate this little girl. According to the speed of progress of the little girl, Wen Yao could foresee the moment when Yaomeng would become a true swordsmanship master in the future.

"Yes, senior... I was really embarrassed to meet you and Shiji-sama at Mystia's place last time."

Youmu was sent back by Komachi in the end, and because of this incident, Youmu was teased by her family's Yuyuko-sama for a long time.

"Senior, what is today?"

Except for transporting ghosts, Yaomeng rarely saw Wen Yao appearing in the underworld at this time. Although he was an acquaintance, a qualified court teacher still made routine inquiries.

"Well, Lord Siji sent me to Renli because of some things in Renli, and because I didn't want to go through Santu River, I just passed through the underworld on the way."

"Youmu~ It's wrong to wander off when pruning~"

The illusory voice came from under the cherry blossom tree not far away, and the deliberately long ending was Yuyuko's characteristic.

The appearance of the girl under the cherry tree is not much different from that of ordinary humans. She has fair skin, pink curly hair that just touches her shoulders, pale pink eyes that are empty, wears a crown that symbolizes the dead, and wears a blue and white kimono, as if blending with the environment.

Chapter 32 Encounter with the Goddess of Hell

"Yo~ Yume, it's not okay to wander off when pruning cherry blossoms~"

The owner of Baiyulou quietly appeared behind the two of them, and his light body floated behind Youmeng. The pale pink cherry pupils looked at Wen Yao who was standing in front of Youmeng. A little thought appeared in the clear and ethereal eyes, and then quickly disappeared, as if it was just Wen Yao's illusion before.

"I'm very sorry, Yuyuko-sama..."

Because Yuyuko-sama found him chatting at work, Youmu lowered his head in embarrassment, and the tone of the explanation was also flustered by Yuyuko's vague gaze.

This is the first time Wen Yao has seen the owner of Baiyulou so completely. Although her race is undead, it is undeniable that she is a very beautiful girl.

"This is senior Wen Yao, the god of death under Lord Si Yingji. He sent ghosts to our underworld before. Lord Youyouzi should have some impression."

Youmu carefully introduced Wen Yao to Yuyuko.

In the past few years, Wen Yao has been to the underworld many times. Although Wen Yao did not really see this Youyouzi of Xixing Temple before this, he still knew many legends about her, whether true or false, from the words of other death gods about this mysterious owner of Baiyulou.

"Yo~Mu, isn't Xiao Yingji's subordinate only Komachi?"

The pure eyes seemed to be simply asking a question, but the surrounding atmosphere became suppressed at some point, the stagnant air seemed to freeze, and the girl's body was surrounded by pale pink butterflies, and when she looked closely, it was just cherry blossoms flying down from the top of her head.

"yo~ Meng, I'm hungry..."

When everyone present didn't understand the situation, Yuyuko pressed her body on Youmu's body, making an aggrieved expression, as if she was accusing Youmu of some evil deeds.

Even if no one answered, the question just now was left behind because of Youyouzi's accusation, but Wen Yao still caught a trace of surprise and puzzlement from the fast-changing eyes of the undead girl. Once upon a time, the breath of death was so close to him , Wen Yao just looked indifferently at the performance of the undead girl in front of him, with a hint of thought on his calm face.

"Master Yuyuko, you obviously ate dumplings just now..."

A qualified court teacher never forgets to prepare meals for the object he serves, but this is a "rice bucket" that can never be fed enough. Although Youmeng would not use such words to slander his master to outsiders-well, it seems to be a lot of slander, this is indeed an indisputable fact-even so, in Gensokyo, Yuyuko Saigyouji's incredible appetite is still known to everyone.

However, it doesn't seem incomprehensible that the undead's physique can't fill their stomachs. Instead of digesting food, it's better to say that Yuyuko's behavior is just to satisfy his own appetite.

After all, ghosts do not have the ability to sense satiety.

"Senior Wen Yao, I'm sorry."

To appease Yuyuko-sama is a task that should be completed ahead of time. Although Xiao Youmu looks younger, the roles of the two are completely reversed with their age.

Wen Yao had a panoramic view of the interesting interaction between master and servant, and showed a very timely smile at the corner of his mouth.

"It's nothing, naturally it's more important to take care of Lord Yuyuko, I've walked the road here several times, it's irrelevant."

The identity of the manager of the underworld of Youyouzi in Xixing Temple was appointed by the Yan Mo Jury in the Four Seasons Pro-Risk Hall. Theoretically, his status would be slightly lower than that of Yan Mo. However, Yuyouzi and Yan Mo are generally regarded as equal existences. Therefore, it is not surprising that Wen Yao said the words "Master Youyouzi". This is the normal way for Death to address superiors.

After finishing speaking, he nodded, then turned around and walked in the direction of Santuchuan.

The owner of Baiyulou seems to have an inexplicable defense against himself. The moment when he mistook the cherry blossoms and the pink butterfly just now was not an illusion. It was the call of death. The adults only tried a little bit and then stopped making any moves.

It would be better to come to the underworld less often in the future, at least until Youyouzi of Xixing Temple disarmed himself, Wen Yao would try to avoid going into the underworld as much as possible.

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Crossing this border from the connection between the underworld and hell, the familiar scenery comes into view.

The water of Santu River flows quietly, and the embankment of the extradition does not extend here, and without the ferry boat, Wen Yao can't even hear a sound from it.

It's dead silent like hell...

"But this is hell~"

Wen Yao suddenly thought of something, and sighed as above, but no one around him communicated with him, because he quickly changed into a lonely expression.

"After staying for a long time, I feel that this kind of hell is a bit unfamiliar..."

Wen Yao sometimes wonders whether this hell is too noisy, so that it does not look like the hells in the worlds he has traveled through. There will not be absent-minded gods of death who are good at teasing, there will be no reprimanding the undead to preach Yan Mo, and there will be no strange judicial institutions like the Hall of Injustice.

"In comparison, the hell in that monkey's world is still a little bit of fireworks."

As for the disgusting place that is also called the Underworld, Wen Yao never felt that it was a wrong decision to hand it over to Prince Zagreos.

"I don't know if the little prince took his mother back in the end..."

Going upstream along the Santu River, there is still a long way to go from here to the Quzhi Hall. This is the route Wen Yaozhi used to transport the undead to the underworld and return, so Wen Yao is also very familiar with it. In an hour's journey, you will probably be able to reach the boundary of the right and wrong hall.

"Ok?"

While walking, Wen Yao made a suspicious voice.

Following his line of sight, there was a strangely dressed woman standing on the bank of the peaceful Santu River. She had sea-blue hair and a black-bottomed T-shirt with open shoulders. It was similar to the shrine maiden costume at Hakurei Shrine. It was printed in English, which roughly meant "Welcome to Hell". There were two small balls hanging from her neck, and her lower body was matched with a black-bottomed square-patterned pleated skirt, which was quite weird.

In the true sense, after Wen Yao came to this world, he felt the presence of danger. Although Wen Yao couldn't see the opponent's strength clearly due to some kind of strange barrier, but with the sixth sense honed after countless escapes from death, it is absolutely certain that this is a powerful existence in hell.

If the guess is correct, this should be the "commander" mentioned by Master Siji, the goddess of hell, Hekatia Rabislazuli.

"what?"

Before Wen Yao could speak, the other party seemed to have sensed Wen Yao's approach.

"It's a friend I haven't met..."

Chapter 33 The Goddess of Hell's Approval

"Goddess Hecatia?"

Wen Yao took a few steps forward, and finally stopped a few positions away from Hecateia. Before clarifying the attitude of the other party, Wen Yao also chose a relatively cautious position.

However, for their existence, this general distance is of no reference value, and attacks using concepts can almost ignore conventional distances.

In the introduction of Lord Four Seasons, Goddess Hecatia is a powerful god belonging to the lawful camp. She supports the establishment of a management organization such as the Hall of Right and Wrong in the chaotic hell, but she never personally takes action to expand the margins of order, let alone appear in front of others easily.

This made Wen Yao wonder if the other party was waiting for him here on purpose.

But hell is her territory after all, and she is the "rude intruder", and the other party wants to do something to her.

There is nothing wrong with asking questions, both emotionally and rationally.

"you know me?"

Hecatea tilted her head, thought for a moment, but had no impression.

At the invitation of Chunhu, Hecateia has been acting with the body of the moon some time ago, and the body of hell here has also temporarily fallen into a deep sleep for some reason. Even halfway through, there was a period of awakening caused by the fluctuation caused by Wen Yao's crossing of the boundary.

Although it is possible to manipulate three bodies to act together under extreme circumstances, such a situation has never been encountered since the birth of Hecateia.

"Looks like some interesting things have happened in this piece of hell during my absence."

The Goddess of Hell transcends the three realms, and is the god in charge of the hells of the moon, the earth, and the other world. Of course, the earth and the moon need not be separated. The other world is actually a different world that does not belong to the earth and the moon. Most of the hell within is within her radiation range.

Her three bodies can exist on the earth, the moon, and the underworld at the same time, and she can travel freely in each world. She is an existence above Gensokyo. There are rumors that she had close contact with a sage in Gensokyo. , but the monster sage denied the part related to himself at the very beginning of the rumor, which also made this rumor a mysterious veil in a certain sense.

"I heard Lord Siji mentioned your name."

Wen Yao bowed slightly to express his respect.

This is an etiquette to the strong, not to express respect to the superior as the god of death.

"I, Wen Yao, is the God of Death newly appointed by Lord Siji."

The necessary introduction is indispensable, this is Wen Yao's current identity.

Although they have been in Santuchuan for some years, for their existence, five years may not even count as a fraction, so "new appointment" does not mean modesty or deceit.

"interesting……"

The weirdly dressed goddess watched the man in front of her with interest, if her senses were correct.

"Your strength is much stronger than little Yingji..."

The affirmative tone is mixed with a hint of doubt, which inevitably makes people think that the unfinished meaning is a question about why he should stay with Master Siji.

This is the second time Wen Yao has heard such an intimate address as "Little Yingji" from others, which somewhat makes him feel a little uncomfortable.

Obviously he is the partner of Lord Siji, so far there is still no suitable nickname that only applies to couples. This made Wen Yao regret it for a long time, but even so, Wen Yao was still not in a hurry to find an alternative nickname for the two of them.

When "Master Four Seasons" becomes a daily routine, other nicknames that can be thought of at once will seem a bit dull.

Intimate nicknames are the fun of interaction between couples, and it also requires the two to reach a tacit understanding in their daily relationship. If you are too hasty about this, it is very likely that you will be perfunctory in the end, and the result will not meet Wen Yao's psychological expectations.

However, now is not the time for Wen Yao to think about these issues.

"It seems that you have a good relationship with Master Siji."

Wen Yao didn't intend to answer Hecateia's question directly, instead, he looked at the wide water surface in the direction Hecateia was facing before.

"Perhaps in the future you can still come to my wedding with Master Siji, which may cause some waves in your ordinary life in hell."

A bone fish happened to emerge from the river, and there was a wave of waves on the river at the right time, which made Wen Yao's words quite appropriate.

Love that is not for the purpose of marriage is hooliganism. This sentence may not apply to the situation between Wen Yao and Siji, but it does not affect Wen Yao's preparations for his future wedding with Master Siji. That day may be far away, but it is definitely not a joke on the spur of the moment. Wen Yao treats the future considerations of the two people more seriously than ever.

Even in those critical moments in the past when there was a desperate fight or a narrow escape, it was rare to see Wen Yao showing such an expression.

This can be regarded as an answer to Hecateia's question in a disguised form. By the way, you can test the other party's attitude. Of course, the attitude of the goddess of hell who nominally does not interfere with hell affairs and has never participated in hell management will not have much influence on Wen Yao's decision.

"Oh? So it's Xiao Yingji's little lover?"

As the de facto supreme leader of Hell, Hecateia in this body does not have a militant personality like that of the other world. On the contrary, the blue-haired Goddess of Hell is a god who combines calmness and wisdom.

"I didn't expect that after not seeing you for a while, little Yingji would be enlightened!"

Hell does not prohibit Yan Mo from falling in love, but most of Yan Mo have already substituted the fairness and indifference of the trial into their daily life, and the busy trial work has greatly compressed their free time, which has led to a lot of problems. It is rare for Yan Mo to fall in love.

No matter in terms of emotional expression or allocation of time, Yan Mo is born with a huge disadvantage, and only with a steady stream of penetration like Wen Yao, can he get the approval of the four seasons and win to become the other party's partner possible.

"However, someone likes Xiao Yingji's character, you are really brave..."

Hecateia's slightly frivolous tone quickly eased the initial tense atmosphere. For her who is obsessed with creating life in the world of the dead, the combination of Siji Yingji and Wen Yao is what she is happy to see.

Since there are insurmountable barriers to introducing the nature of the present world into hell, we might as well change the angle and induce the seeds of nature from hell itself,

The appearance of Wen Yao may be the turning point of her plan to introduce life and nature into hell. This is the premonition of the goddess of hell, and the premonition of ordinary gods is very effective.

The subtle eyes made Wen Yao feel like a mouse, but this feeling came and went quickly, and it didn't affect Wen Yao much.

"Ok?"

Hecateia seemed to feel something, and the ball hanging on her right began to glow white, and it looked like a moon.

"A friend called me, so I'll go first, and I wish you good luck, Mr. Wen Yao."

Somehow, he felt that the will of hell's attention to him has relaxed a little bit. If it was neutral before, it can be called friendly now. When Wen Yao looked at the place where Hecateia was standing before, he only captured the last shattered shadow of his body before it disappeared completely.

"It's a little different from what I imagined..."

The gods here are also surprisingly different.

"But this is Gensokyo."

The empty Santu Chuanpan left behind a series of long-lasting sighs.

Chapter 34 Good Night (1)

"Miss Komachi, thank you for your hard work, your hagfish!"

When Wen Yao came back, Komachi happened to complete the extradition of the last batch of undead under her responsibility. Originally, this was supposed to be Wen Yao's task, but because of the affairs of Renli Paitian's family, Wen Yao, who needed to know the situation, had to complete it. Komachi appeared at Mystia's barbecue stand and was captured face to face by Shiji, so Komachi took over the substitute job very "happily" after Shiji's well-founded "persuasion".

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo L L L K L , Lord Siji doesn't understand how hard work is usually for our Reapers. Sure enough, only Reapers can understand each other..."

Most of the hagfish's heat had already dissipated on the way here, but Komachi didn't mind these small details. It was an unimaginable treat to eat Mistia's barbecue after work.

"It's a pity that there is still a pot of sake missing..."

In this case, she dared to whisper in front of Wen Yao, if Lord Siji heard it, she would have to lecture her.