I, the god, recruit witches to make money

"Why are you calling her a knight when she's obviously a witch?"

Musashi complained, and then his eyes lit up. The blonde priestess on the cover appeared. She had twin ponytails and wore an emerald green peacock mask that highlighted the whiteness of her skin.

Those amber eyes seemed to be sending him electric shocks. His heart started beating faster and he looked at the comment section below.

"So beautiful." "Miss Miko, please keep going." "The Rose Knight is great, but I prefer the energetic Sun Knight." "Only children make choices. I like all three."

"The people downstairs are too superficial. In my opinion, even bloggers wearing women's clothes can be accepted."

This comment made Musashi take a sip of wine to calm his nerves. Human habits are indeed endless.

"Hello everyone, I am the Rose Knight. I am very happy to explain to you the daily training of the art of slashing. Please look at the training ground behind me."

The video was shaky, obviously not shot by a professional. Musashi saw iron spike balls hanging there, densely packed like a forest.

"The art of killing is more about character than technique. Without the determination to sacrifice oneself and rush towards the enemy, one cannot become famous. The same is true in real life. I hope everyone can overcome all obstacles and not be afraid of difficulties."

Musashi was silent. He wanted to laugh loudly, but he saw the man rushing into the forest of iron thorn balls without hesitation.

One by one, the iron thorn balls began to sway, and the sharp thorns reflected the sunlight, releasing the unique cold color of metal, which made people feel painful just by looking at it.

“This little girl is amazing.”

Musashi's eyes widened. This was the courage he didn't have. Listening to the jingling sounds in the video, he quickly clicked "like" and subscribed to the blogger.

……

The increase in subscribers is definitely a happy event for a 100% new blogger like Bai Shi. He doesn’t need to add too many, just a few a day will make him feel happy for the day.

He didn't miss any message in the comment section and replied to every one of them.

"I think they are beautiful, too." "Thank you for the compliment, but I can't wear women's clothes."

He always replied to words like these around noon, enjoying the feeling of being an emperor reviewing memorials and the process of making money step by step.

For Shiraishi, the process is more important than the result.

Of course, this does not mean that as long as there is a process, it doesn’t matter whether there is a result or not.

In his eyes, without a good result, the difficult process will only be hardship and meaningless.

Only good results can make the difficult process sweet and meaningful.

Currently, there are 366 people subscribing to his service, and it is expected to take until early June to reach subscriptions.

If there is a video that goes viral in the middle, it is possible that the requirement can be met in one day.

The question is how to make a video that goes viral?

Bai Shi fell into deep thought.

……

The next day.

Shiraishi turned over and let the other side of his body face the sunlight. He looked very distressed. Not to mention making a popular short video, he couldn't even think of what to shoot.

You can't take pictures of their practice every day.

Netizens like to watch it, but he has no motivation to shoot it.

"Hey, what should we shoot?" Shiraishi murmured, and asked the three people to change into basketball jerseys and sing and dance?

Imagining them imitating that scene, Shiraishi thought it was pretty good.

But he is not a blogger on the song and dance channel.

"Lord God."

A gentle call.

Bai Shi turned over again and looked at the girl outside the corridor. He was too close to see her face, but he could still tell who she was by the soft voice, "Xiao Sen, what can I do for you?"

"This is the beer that Mrs. Inoue sent you. She also told you to buy it when you are free. She hasn't seen you for a long time."

Jun Komori took out a can of cold beer from the bag, his white fingers contrasting sharply with the brown can.

Bai Shi took the beer can and asked casually, "Come to think of it, you've been here for a while, do you want to go home and visit?"

"Oh, no, my current level is not good enough."

Jun Komori quickly shook his head and refused.

Bai Shi said in a deep voice: "Xiao Sen, don't think of training as an escape. After making lunch, go home and check on your sister."

Chapter 16 What doesn’t kill you only makes you stronger

"time to eat."

A voice suddenly sounded in her mind, and Kaminagi Rin was stunned. The airtight iron thorn balls had no mercy on her. They were ruthless iron lumps, hitting her fair cheeks.

The spiritual pressure swayed on the surface of the body, ensuring that his appearance would not be disfigured, but the momentum was unavoidable.

"Hmm," she trembled in pain. She had been exercising for several days but still couldn't get used to the pain.

If you don't suppress it deliberately, fear will always slow down the speed of entry.

"The Wind Style of the All-Seeing God: Tornado!"

Kaminagi Rin raised her eyebrows, drew her sword and swung it forward. The wind in the air was swept up, and the surrounding iron thorn balls were instantly dispersed, revealing a spiral road leading to the outside.

She used the Dragon Step to rush out, and after a few steps she reached the main gate, where she met Guilongyuan Meiya who had also finished her training.

Sweaty.

Parts of the white tights were dark, and the shoulders and arms were glistening with sweat. "Wow, it's so hot."

Guilongyuan Meiya fanned herself with her hands, and the towel hanging around her neck was all wet. "I really envy you. You didn't sweat at all."

"I don't sweat easily, unlike you. You sweat easily when you move a little and stink of sweat."

"Wow, that's really an exaggeration. I may sweat, but I don't stink. I shower every day, and I change my bra pads and shorts."

Guilongyuan Misae immediately retorted that the idea that sweat would smell like sweat was a prejudice. Only when a lot of sweat was produced in a closed environment without changing clothes in time would the body produce a sour sweat odor.

She had just been doing the wooden man punching in an open area in the courtyard, and she wiped her sweat from time to time, and each time she washed the towel in the basin, so there was no way there was any sweat smell.

Kami Nagi Rin opened the door and said, "Hey, I'm surprised you care so much about your sweaty odor?"

"There is a story in the past." Guilongyuan Misaya answered with a depressed look on her face.

Kaminagi Rin asked curiously, "What past events?"

"I won't tell you."

Guilongyuan Meisai took off her straw sandals and walked towards the restaurant. She pulled the door open and saw Shiraishi sitting inside. There were four dishes on the table.

Jun Komori, who usually served his meal there first, was nowhere to be seen.

"Master Divine Lord, hasn't Xiao Sen finished his training yet?"

She asked casually.

Shiraishi crossed his hands under his chin and said seriously, "Kiryuin, Kaminagi, and Komori were fired by me because of their poor qualifications."

"Eh?!"

Guilongyuan Meiya's almond-shaped eyes almost popped out, and her mouth opened so wide that an egg could fit in it. "What, what's going on?"

"It's only natural for a guy without talent to be eliminated. Why are you so surprised?"

Kaminagi Rin's porcelain doll-like face turned cold, and her amber peach eyes were devoid of any warmth.

"..." Guilongyuan Misaya felt like she didn't recognize her friends around her. Her mind was in a mess. She wanted to say something but didn't know what to say. She opened her mouth several times.

I don't understand, why did you fire Xiaosen?

"As expected, the Sun Knight is still humane, unlike the Rose Knight, who, upon hearing this bad news, had the first reaction of thinking calmly."

Shiraishi spoke into the phone.

It suddenly occurred to him just now, what would be their reaction if he told them the news that Jun Komori was fired?

As my interest grew, I also realized that this genuine reaction could be made into a short video, which would be absolutely interesting.

As for the face, just mosaic it afterwards. Although he won’t use advanced special effects, he will still use mosaic.

Guilongyuan Meiya reacted, her cheeks puffed up, and she said angrily: "Too much! Lord Shenzhu is really too much. He actually joked about such a thing!"

"That's because you're stupid. If you just observe it briefly, you'll realize that's impossible."

Kaminagi Rin was taking advantage of the situation. She was not deceived, she just saw the food on the table.

If he really fired her, given Shiraishi's personality, there was no way he would let her stay to cook. In all likelihood, he was sent away because of other things.

"I'm angry, really angry!"

Guilongyuan Meiya emphasized and glared, "No more filming!"

Shiraishi filmed the video here, four minutes and thirteen seconds, and then processed it later. First, he dealt with the angry Guilongyuan Meiya in front of him, "Okay, I just want to get the most truthful answer, don't be angry, I'll serve you some food."

As he spoke, he stood up, served them a bowl of rice, and placed it in front of them as a gesture of goodwill.

Guilongyuan Meiya's anger subsided and she said, "I'll forgive you this time, but don't make such jokes next time. I almost took it seriously just now."

Kaminagi Rin picked up her chopsticks and asked, "Where is Komori?"

"I asked her to go home and break her comfortable state of mind here. When she comes back, her strength should be higher than yours."

Bai Shi replied casually.

Rin Kaminagi didn't say anything and became irritated. She knew that what the Lord God said would never be false.

But she couldn't accept that there were people who were stronger than her while practicing at the same place and time.

"You don't need to be discouraged. This is how cultivation works. Some are faster in the early stages, and slower in the later stages."

Gui Long Yuan Mei Ya suddenly realized and continued, "I understand. Our method of cultivation is slow in the early stage and fast in the later stage!"

"No, what you are talking about is the understanding between life and death. Only by constantly overcoming the fear of death can your spiritual power be enhanced."

Bai Shi sat down and continued, "The spiritual school is to keep fighting, fighting, fighting. If you don't die in the end, you will become stronger."

Hearing this, Kami Nagi Rin couldn't help but ask, "When will the next order from Soul Hunter be sent?"

"If there were so many orders, I wouldn't need to develop part-time jobs."

Shiraishi shrugged.

Since the development of the Soul Hunting app, the era when businessmen and officials come to seek help is gone. They only need to post tasks on the Soul Hunting app, and there will be tens of millions of extraordinary people waiting there to take their orders.

Sometimes, the mission is completed without even meeting the employer.

What’s even more infuriating is that times have changed, but not completely.

The system always gives priority to dispatching orders to large shrines, temples, dojo, etc.

Only the orders that they cannot finish or refuse will be sent outside and distributed to small and medium-sized shrines.

For small shrines like Nohara Shrine, the number of orders is sufficient to ensure that the chief priest does not starve to death, and the monthly income is 200,000 to 300,000 yen.

"How about we go and challenge the master?"

Kaminagi Rin changes her strategy.

Bai Shi regretted that he spoke too quickly and mentioned a shortcut to becoming stronger in the spiritual school, which made their personalities become aggressive. "Calm down. If you go to challenge the big guys with your strength, you won't be able to beat them, and it will be useless if you kick the small ones."

"take it easy."

"Oh." Kaminagi Rin agreed, but her eyes sank slightly. Perhaps she could provoke a few younger generations of the Kaminagi family, or people who were not on good terms with the Kaminagi family.

You have to choose carefully. Don't choose someone who is too strong, and don't choose someone who is weaker than you.

A slightly stronger one is best.

She thought about this in her mind.

Ding, Bai Shi's cell phone suddenly lit up, and a soul hunting order was sent.

Chapter 17 Sorry, I'm going to kill you

The reward for the order is 300,000 yen.

For lv.1 orders, this price is already capped, and any price above that is a lv.2 order.