Type Moon World, this moon is really wild

"By the way, sis, how about we grab some barbecue or go hunting together?"

"Hunting?"

This was one of the fun things the two of them had when they were young.

Because their skills are improving very quickly, they naturally need to choose some challenging games.

Hunting certainly happened, but less frequently, and it was often accompanied by the extermination of monsters and evil spirits.

"Let me think about it..."

If it were the previous Minamoto no Yorimitsu, she would definitely have agreed without hesitation. But after a while, she found herself actually a little lazy and willingly leaning against Kagerin's chest.

"Forget it. Ever since I set up the shogunate, I've felt incredibly exhausted. Right now, I just want to live a peaceful life, at least for a few days to rest."

"also."

The current Minamoto no Yorimitsu only came to the modern world with the Counter Force when his "human" lifespan was about to end.

Therefore, after experiencing many stressful things, she found daily official duties extremely difficult.

One of the few good things is that Izanami comes by from time to time to check on things and take care of them.

But Izanami doesn't come all the time; it's lucky if she comes once or twice a year.

After being severely thrashed by reality, Minamoto no Yorimitsu had no immediate plans to flee outside.

"However... hunting is out of the question, but I'd like some barbecue too~"

Upon hearing this, Yinglin nodded and said.

"No problem, let me show you my skills, sis!"

For a good chef, it is essential to always carry equipment and seasonings. He quickly set up the rack and then reinforced it with magic.

In this way, they could bake while sitting on their beds.

This was nothing short of a miracle for Minamoto no Yorimitsu, who had entered a period of laziness.

Minamoto no Yorimitsu watched this scene with satisfaction. What pleased her even more was that Kagerin was right beside her, and no one was competing with her for him. Her hand inadvertently rested on his head, gently touching the familiar black hair, as if she truly regarded him as a child.

Yinglin, who was holding Minamoto no Yorimitsu, suddenly sensed something was wrong. He glanced over and met Minamoto no Yorimitsu's loving purple eyes. He instantly understood what she meant and let her do as she pleased.

As for myself, I'll just keep baking quietly.

For convenience, Yinglin released the now beautiful and voluptuous purple-haired mature woman and turned to look at the grill.

His action gave Minamoto no Yorimitsu an opportunity. He immediately spread his arms and, imitating Kagerin, hugged him and gently placed him on the soft snow.

At that moment, neither of them uttered a sound.

Only the crackling of the charcoal fire spoke of this moment of tranquility.

Minamoto no Yorimitsu gazed lovingly at Yinglin in his arms, as if he had found his ideal, his eyes gradually becoming heavy.

However, she understood that Yinglin was an eagle destined to soar through the sky, unable to be imprisoned, and thus limited only by his gaze.

"Sis, you've changed a lot too."

The sudden sound of Yinglin brought Minamoto no Yorimitsu back to reality. Looking at the boy's profile, he couldn't help but smile.

"You're the same way, but I'm wondering if I can keep holding you like this forever."

“Of course,” Yinglin replied without hesitation, which greatly pleased Minamoto no Yorimitsu.

"By the way, try it."

Minamoto no Yorimitsu quickly took it, took a big bite, and found that the taste was still so delicious, so he couldn't help but say.

"It smells so good! It's been so long, but your skills have improved even more."

"That is."

"So, can you stay with me a little longer from now on?"

"Row."

With the illusion barrier in place, there was no problem even if it lasted a little longer, and Yinglin was willing to stay with her, the older sister who had spent her childhood with him.

Perhaps it's because she's grown up, but Minamoto no Yorimitsu isn't interested in some things from her childhood.

They even felt it was too shameful, as if taking it out was like executing someone.

Therefore, Yinglin tried to choose the collaborations they had made when they were young to bravely overcome the challenges designed by Yuan Manzhong.

After the barbecue was over, Yinglin quietly took out the chocolate cake that he had prepared beforehand.

The most obvious feature is the broken cliff and the splashing water.

The two small-looking children leaped together and crashed into the seemingly invincible waterfall.

This collaboration symbolizes that the two are moving towards a normal relationship, or even a deeper one.

Minamoto no Yorimitsu was very nostalgic about the patterns on it, and she recalled this history, saying with a smile.

"Back then, I was too young to understand and forgot how terrifying the power within me could be."

"So, no matter what, I always want to thank you for helping me get rid of this force."

"Hey, why are you being so polite with me?"

This time, Yinglin lay down, resting his head on the girl's lap, and waved his hand dismissively.

"You're still the same..."

Perhaps it was the right atmosphere, and also because Minamoto no Yorimitsu hadn't seen him for so long, that Tamamo-no-Mae's image gradually came to mind.

I'm going to be tough too!

Chapter 168 Even Meryl Can't Take It Anymore!

If Tamamo-no-Mae can do it, why can't I?!

That experience still makes Minamoto no Yorimitsu feel ashamed.

He tried his whole life, but still couldn't catch up with Tamamo-no-Mae's retreating figure, and could only watch helplessly as she got together with Kagerin.

Now, she's not worried anymore, but she still has to be brave!

When the passion in his heart was burning brightly, Minamoto no Yorimitsu had only one goal left!

Eat him.

Just like that fox.

Yinglin didn't notice Minamoto no Yorimitsu's gaze and continued eating his barbecue.

By the time you realize something is wrong, it's too late.

This time, Minamoto no Yorimitsu was very proactive, and having learned from her previous experience, she already knew what was going on.

Yinglin was completely bewildered by his adoptive sister's sudden aggressiveness. What was she up to now?

"Lin, we should too~"

Holding him like a submissive wife, Yinglin saw Minamoto no Yorimitsu's pleading eyes. What could he say at this moment? He could only obey.

But when he did that, Minamoto no Yorimitsu was so excited that he almost laughed out loud and pressed down on him.

This day was incredibly enjoyable for Minamoto no Yorimitsu, as if he had returned to the day he dominated the battlefield.

The girl's smugness wouldn't last long, and Yinglin was also holding back his anger.

Just like back then, Tamamo-no-Mae used to bully him and have a lot of fun, but as soon as she showed a little fatigue, it was her turn to be bullied.

The main principle is fairness: if I bully you once, you will be bullied by me in return.

Minamoto no Yorimitsu was unaware of any of this, naively believing that he could defeat Kagerin.

The problem is, even Tamamo-no-Mae couldn't achieve it, let alone her.

When Minamoto no Yorimitsu himself couldn't hold on any longer, he was so exhausted that all he wanted to do was lie down and had no other thoughts at all.

"Phew, I'm so tired, Lin, um..."

The moment she opened her eyes, she could only see Ying Lin, who seemed to be smiling. She couldn't help but swallow, as if she was getting nervous.

"This time, it's my turn."

"Well……"

Thinking about what had just happened, Minamoto no Yorimitsu did not resist, but calmly began to learn, making his lips move as well.

Today's battle also made Minamoto no Yorimitsu realize this.

Never, ever think you can defeat Yinglin.

That's an existence that's simply impossible to defeat!

Even so, Minamoto no Yorimitsu was still satisfied. If he had to say what he wished for, it would only be to see Kagerin's figure soon after he opened his eyes.

After dealing with Minamoto no Yorimitsu, Yinglin went to find Artoria this time.

She had already given him her gift, so Yinglin's main focus was on companionship.

Compared to Yorimitsu Origin, she was much more normal.

But his gluttonous nature remained unchanged.

Even when they're together, Artoria wants Shadow to cook a lavish lunch.

Yinglin did not refuse and did everything as instructed.

After Artoria had eaten and drunk her fill, the two of them gradually became very close.

Just like any other day, they would get together and do this kind of thing, no matter what.

After dealing with Artoria, Yinglin's next target is actually Rin Tohsaka, whom she cannot forget.

It can be said that Yinglin will never forget any woman who has had a close relationship with him.

Furthermore, chocolate has a special meaning in Type-Moon, unless you're giving it as a snack.

But Yinglin has plenty of these things on him, so there's no need to give him snacks.

Only Olga Marie could do that.

Just as Yinglin went out, Meili, who had been hiding on him for a long time, had given up and flew out of his body, pitifully hugging Yinglin's neck.

"Waaaaah, why wasn't I there? They didn't even call out to me."

Yinglin was prepared for her appearance and wasn't surprised, but he hesitated as he watched the white-haired nightmare cry.

“If you weren’t sleeping so soundly, I would have woken you up too.”

"How dare you speak to me in that tone?!"

"Alright, my teacher, I know what you're thinking. Quiet down."

As he spoke, Ying Lin forcefully embraced Mei Li, so tightly that Mei Li had no chance to break free. She also realized that Ying Lin was serious, so she simply stopped resisting and let him hold her like a weak and vulnerable little girl.

Every time Yinglin sees Meili pretending to be young, no matter how prepared he is, he can't help but feel a little flustered.

"My dear teacher, would you like to guess what gift I will give you?"

"No."

"It's easy."

Mary still didn't want to guess; she just needed an answer.

Having seen so much in her dream, she was already incredibly envious; why would she still be guessing what he was up to?

"Hmm, it seems the teacher doesn't care about chocolate cake. Then I won't send it."

"Huh? Do you want to die?"

Even Mary herself didn't realize that her temper had become a bit volatile, and she was becoming more and more like a normal person.

If it were someone from before, they would just smile and say it's no problem.

Then, he said a few more words in a pitiful tone, as if he were being sarcastic.

"How could that be? I already prepared it for you."