I am the savior, but I am being asked by Alicia and the others to pay me back.

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Ying said dissatisfiedly:

"Swinging a sword is not a warrior's privilege, and feeding others is not a sister's privilege."

In addition to these elegant and interesting activities...

The most unforgettable thing is the repeated competitions between warriors.

It was a visual feast for Saigū and the others, and also a way for the two to communicate their emotions instead of using language.

"Ye Ming, this time, give it your all."

"That's going to hurt, right?"

"It's not about strength, but about moves."

Ying explained:

"I want to feel your faith as you fight with your whole body and soul."

They say swords are ruthless, but that's not true, they just don't lie.

One point of hatred conveys one point of anger; one point of love conveys one point of attachment.

Not a bit more, not a bit less. The higher the level of martial arts, the more sensitive one can be to this point.

"..."

At that moment, during the confrontation with Ye Ming, what kind of feelings did Ying feel?

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"Ying, do you feel that Ye Ming seems to be hiding something?"

One evening, when Zhen and Ying were alone, the elder sister talked to the younger sister about the man who made her...they cared.

"Well, although I can't be as understanding as my sister, I can still feel this."

The dull Ying seldom could tell what other people were thinking, but Ye Ming was an exception.

"When I was sparring with him, I could see his confusion from his moves."

"But didn't you say that if a warrior's heart is confused, he can't exert his strength?"

I asked curiously:

"From the perspective of an outsider like me, it seems that your skills are comparable?"

"That's what I'm curious about. Ye Ming's state of mind is very chaotic, so it should be easy to break through."

Ying said with a troubled look:

"But he seems to be used to fighting me and is very familiar with my attacks."

Thinking back to the affection she felt from Ye Ming, Ying cared a little more about his existence.

"Ye Ming's attack on me was also very strange. The feeling... sometimes it was like a reproach, sometimes it was like pity, and sometimes it was like comfort."

"No matter which one, it's not the right mentality to have when fighting."

"So much so that his attacks...always make me feel uneasy."

I used to think that warriors were somewhat dull, but now I realize that they also have a unique way of communicating with each other.

"I've seen Ye Ming staring into the distance in a daze, and I've also seen him trembling because of nightmares while resting."

"Whenever I see him like this, I can't help but feel sad."

At this point, Zhen laughed at himself:

"I can easily see that Ye Ming is hiding something, but I can't figure out why I feel heartbroken for him."

"The word empathy is really descriptive. You can understand others but not yourself."

The setting sun became increasingly red, shining on the pink cherry blossoms, reflecting soft colors, making Zhen and Ying standing among them look like the heroines in a romance movie.

"Haha~~"

In the silence, I suddenly thought of something and laughed out loud.

"What's wrong?" Ying asked curiously.

"From just now on, the two of us have been talking about Ye Ming."

“Is, is that so…”

Seeing the same color as Hongxia reflected on Ying's face, Zhen was very pleased and persuaded:

"Ying, even though the lifespan of a god is long, happiness is still fleeting. If there is something you want to pursue, don't hesitate."

"Why can you lecture me as if it's none of your business..."

Ying retorted with some resentment:

"Sister, your face clearly has the same color as mine."

"Ugh?"

After being reminded by Ying, Zhen realized that when he encouraged Ying to pursue the beauty of the moment...

My skin has already started to heat up.

Try to update around 12 o'clock,

113. Countdown to the Abyss

"Time is running out..."

One morning, Ye Ming was standing under the sacred cherry tree, preparing for the impending dark disaster.

The time point presented in this memory was still quite some time before the appearance of the abyss.

That was why Ye Ming was able to peacefully spend that happy, dreamlike time.

But as time passed, the moment when the memory ended was getting closer and closer, and Ye Ming became more and more uneasy.

During this time, he has been traveling around Inazuma, investigating all possible places that may be entrances to the abyss, intending to set up defenses there.

At the same time, he kept recalling all the details of Huzaigong's memories before his death...

Analyze the black filth and the evil army and find the best solution.

"Demons can be fought with the army, but the black filth can only be trapped by the witches and Yin Yang masters, and then handed over to the Thunder Sakura and the Divine Sakura for purification."

Both the former and the latter highlight the shortage of manpower and the huge combat pressure.

To alleviate this, they can only "press the issue" and concentrate their combat power in areas where the abyss may appear.

"Ye Ming, there has been new progress on the matter you asked us to do before."

At this moment, a Tengu flew to Ye Ming's side. Entrusted by Ye Ming, they searched all places where danger might occur with faster speed and higher vision.

"what is the place?"

"On the outskirts of Narukami Island, at the end of the forest, there is an abandoned small shrine. It connects to the sea outside the island and also to the forest inside the island. Perhaps we should pay attention to it."

"I see. Please mark it on the map and I will go there in person."

After getting the seat, Ye Ming let out a long sigh.

These days...even during the dreamlike time before, Ye Ming often had trouble sleeping and eating.

Rather, the deeper the sense of happiness he felt when being with them, the more afraid Ye Ming became.

Saigū’s snacks, Chiyo’s dance, Shin and Ying’s company, and even the little pink fox.

After experiencing all of this, Ye Ming could finally truly understand what it was like to want to stop time after losing everything.

"Ye Ming, where are you going?"

Just when Ye Ming was about to go for an on-site survey, Zhen stood in front of him holding the Little Son of God.

"I...I want to travel around."

"Is it urgent?"

“It hasn’t come to that yet.”

"In that case, please come with me."

After saying this, Shin put Shen Zi down and signaled her to go find Saigū.

The little fox whimpered a few times reluctantly, and then ran to Ye Ming.

"Alas...it seems that I usually pamper her too much."

Zhen didn't say anything else, just motioned Ye Ming to follow.

Along the way, the little god kept rubbing Ye Ming's face, as if asking for a caress, and Ye Ming did not let her down.

The exquisite rubbing technique made the little god constantly make gurgling sounds.

From the tip of the nose to the long ears are just the appetizers. The highlight is the pink and white belly, and finally, two strokes of the tail are enough to finish it off.

Only Ye Ming knows how to use this complete set of techniques. In order to prevent the little girl from getting addicted, everyone has set a limit that Ye Ming can only masturbate her once every three days.

"Is this... the castle tower?"

Zhen brought Ye Ming to the general's mansion, and with countless people bowing their heads in greeting, he took Ye Ming all the way to the top floor of the castle tower in the courtyard.

Here, even people who serve tea and water have to get special permission.

"It's very rare, isn't it? Even you have probably never been here before."

Zhen, who was sitting on the ground facing Ye Ming, smiled and said:

"Although Inazuma's overall situation is relatively stable and my official duties are not very busy, I am still working hard."

"He is the General after all."

Zhen stroked his desk, which was piled with documents he had approved.

"When I was working before, I always thought about Ying and everyone else."

"I thought if I could work harder and make Inazuma feel more stable, Ying would be able to spend more time with his friends."

"But at some point, this mentality seems to have changed."

Zhen's voice became a little quieter, and it didn't seem like something to be boasted about.

"When I'm alone in the castle tower and you're with the Kage, I start to envy you."

"That's great... You guys must be doing something interesting again."