The system always wants to send me to the heroine

Hehehe, he wanted to ask questions by using the information gap. The real big sister has never seen him drink, but at the same time, the monster has turned into Long Aotian, the monster knows this information, so, it is the monster who answered correctly.

But you see, this monster is not stupid.

It's really incredible. If it weren't for me, I'm afraid this monster would never be discovered.

I lifted my clothes and straightened my small body.

It's time for me to show up!

In one breath, I ran to the two big sisters, as if I suddenly discovered that there were two big sisters. I blinked my big eyes in confusion, shook my big tail, tilted my head, and looked like I didn't understand the current situation.

Hehehe, this is my cuteness campaign.

I can't make a sound. If I make a sound, this soft loli voice will be exposed immediately.

I can only use actions to prompt the big sister to recognize me!

Seeing the two of them looking thoughtful, I subconsciously shrugged my big ears.

"Is it Little Litchi? Come here quickly, come to the master!"

The older sister who reacted first bent down slightly, and subconsciously stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to quickly pick me up and put me on her shoulder.

But I was no longer a little fox at this time. She also reacted, smiled slightly, and opened her arms to me.

Is she waiting for me to throw herself into her arms? It seems so. Even her movements and expressions are exactly the same as those of an ordinary big sister.

No wonder Long Aotian is helpless.

But unfortunately, I am just a smart loli, and this can't fool me. The real witch sister is not him, but the one who is in a daze and can't say a word!

She also recognized me, but she was stunned.

Maybe it’s because I’m cuter than the stupid weasel girl, or maybe she didn’t realize that this cute animal-eared loli belongs to her.

Hehe, as expected, just like that day, the elder sister just has no resistance to cute loli, my bet was right!

If it were my usual self, of course my elder sister’s behavior would be exactly the same as that of the monster, but my elder sister is a hidden lolita complex, and I’m the only one who discovered this secret.

Long Aotian asked so many questions, but it was the first time that he saw the two senior sisters having different reactions. He was quick-witted and instantly drew out his longbow and put on the magic-destroying arrow.

I quickly ran towards the dazed older sister and she grabbed me into her arms.

"Long Aotian, the one who spoke first is a fake!"

I pointed my finger, and Long Aotian immediately shot an arrow upon hearing that.

He had long suspected that the senior sister holding the magic sword was fake. After all, she ran to the back mountain probably with the intention of snatching the magic sword enshrined in the shrine.

But he had no evidence. What if he made a mistake? Wouldn't he just chop his senior sister with his own hands? Wouldn't the gap between them just get bigger and bigger?

But it’s different now, because these words were said by someone else. Even if he admitted his mistake, he could just put the blame on the person who said it.

After all, the curse of this Demon-Destroying Arrow can kill demons and monsters, but it has no such effect on humans.

When the monster saw that he had been exposed, he let out a strange cry, swung his knife, and deflected the black arrow.

Seeing this, Long Aotian no longer had any doubts. He let out a clear whistle, released all the resentment in his heart, and rushed forward with a knife, fighting with the monster again.

He must settle the new grudge of embarrassing himself in front of his senior sister and the old score of killing his subordinates with this abominable monster.

The two fought again.

But at this time, Long Aotian's eyes were intact. At the same time, the monster transformed into Yan Luoqing, holding a sacred spirit sword. The two of them had the same sword skills, so they fought on equal terms for a while.

I was watching in fascination when suddenly, I found myself lifted off the ground. When I came to my senses, I was already held high up in the arms of my elder sister.

"My little Litchi, how did you recognize me?"

The elder sister smiled gently. My brain paused and I answered without thinking.

"Hehe, because, I've already figured out that big sister is a lolita complex!"

As soon as I said this, even I realized something was wrong.

Wow, what kind of answer is that? Why should I be so proud of myself?

At a time like this, if I could say a few sweet words to make the elder sister happy and her favor towards me increase dramatically, that would seem to be the correct answer, right?

Oh, it happens that I don’t know these.

Sure enough, when the elder sister heard this, her eyes darkened and she hugged me tighter.

"What should you call me, Little Litchi?"

The eldest sister's voice became much lower.

Wow, are you angry?

Ask for leave! ! !

I have to ask for leave again, I'm very sorry. I had a boring party and haven't been able to go home until now. Today's chapter will probably have to be moved to tomorrow. As usual, there will be two chapters updated tomorrow!

Oh, it's so embarrassing to say this, the stupid author has never received a perfect attendance award since he started writing books~~

So the stupid author despised himself for being like this, but at the same time he had to grumble for a whole day~~~~

Yeah, next month for sure! (laughs)

Chapter 37 Watching the Battle

However, even though the witch sister lowered her voice deliberately and looked like she was trying to scare me, I knew she was not angry with me.

On the contrary, she was probably in a good mood. Otherwise, why would she hug me so tightly and put her head on top of mine, making a fox-sucking gesture?

Calling him Master is too embarrassing. Now that I have become a human being, I can’t call him that.

"Sister Miko!"

I pouted and called out in a coquettish manner.

"Ok?"

I was originally hugged tightly by the elder sister around the waist, but suddenly the position was changed to a standard princess hug, which allowed me to clearly see her half-smile on her face, and I couldn't help but shrink in her arms.

"Wow, Sister Miko, aren't you going to help? What if Long Aotian can't beat him?"

"If he can't beat him, then he shouldn't be a demon slayer. It's embarrassing. My little Lizhi, are you trying to change the subject?"

Yeah, this has all been discovered!

I pouted and agreed.

I just can't bring myself to call you Master or something like that. You see, the mission requires me to conquer the heroine, right? Wouldn't that turn into some weird master-servant relationship? Super embarrassing!

Woohoo, big sister, please stop teasing me. When I was a fox before, I didn’t get treated like this.

If possible, it would be perfect for a little one to lie on the big sister's shoulder. Not only does he not have to worry about being threatened by being carried like a princess, but he can also rub against the big sister's shoulders.

There is an idiom that seems to describe it this way, um, old shoulders are very slippery?

That’s why I like mature older sisters.

"Ugh!"

Long Aotian, who was in the fight, suddenly cried out in pain, as his body was cut by the opponent's magic sword, but at the same time, his sword also pierced into the opponent's shoulder.

The two men each took a step back, then turned around to fight again.

The monster successively captured the bodies of Long Aotian and Yan Luoqing, and the swordsmanship he used was close to perfection. Long Aotian fought with him for dozens of moves, but he was unable to gain the upper hand at all. Instead, he had to use the tactic of exchanging injuries for injuries to dismantle his opponent's killing moves.

When he and his senior sister were exchanging moves, they would often smile at each other, change their moves and continue fighting. However, he did not expect that this monster had no such tacit understanding with him, and was willing to take his sword and leave wounds on his body.

If a person is injured and has no time to stop the bleeding, even if he grits his teeth and perseveres, he will be affected to some extent. Over time, it will be disadvantageous to him. However, the big sister just watched and still had no intention of taking any action.

"Gu, Sister Miko, stop holding me like this. Are you really not going to help that guy? He's going to lose."

I felt extremely uncomfortable being hugged by my elder sister, so I had to change the subject.

"Don't worry, he can win."

The elder sister hugged me and spoke slowly.

Sure enough, even though Long Aotian was injured, he did not retreat a single step. He remained calm and fought more bravely. Blood kept oozing out of his wounds due to the movement, but Long Aotian did not even blink.

I guess Long Aotian lost a lot of face in front of the elder sister. At this time, how could he retreat?

Knowing that I had stolen the limelight from his senior sister, he of course had to perform hard. I guess the elder sister's confidence in Long Aotian must come from this.

"Hey, but, but that monster is holding my sister's spiritual sword. If it activates it, can Long Aotian really resist it?"

I suddenly remembered and turned to ask.

Logically speaking, there is no reason why this monster would not understand how to use the spirit sword.

"Don't worry, it knows that, so it doesn't dare to use it."

I tilted my head to express my confusion.

"The spiritual blade is enshrined in this shrine, constantly receiving incense and baptism by the spiritual power of generations of priestesses. It is a sharp blade that can only be activated by pure spiritual power. How can a monster forcibly activate it with pseudo-spiritual power transformed from demonic power?"

Having said this, the elder sister paused, then changed my position, hugged me with one hand, and used the other hand to touch my little head and big ears.

"This monster stole the spirit blade in the form of my junior brother. It seems that through the relationship between Long Aotian and the spirit blade, it has gained the ability to transform into me. But this is also okay. The monster's sword moves only have the form, not the meaning. After a hundred moves, flaws gradually appeared. If my junior brother hadn't come to stop it, I would have defeated it long ago."

Yes, is that so? I thought the party holding the spiritual blade would have the upper hand. I guess Long Aotian’s decision to forcibly stop the two from continuing to fight also had this intention.

No wonder, this monster, even though it clearly has the advantage of the spiritual blade, is willing to listen to Long Aotian and stop temporarily.

The ancients once invented a word that is most suitable to describe this situation.

It's like riding a tiger. Once you're on a tiger, there's no way down. Before this monster turned into the witch sister, he only knew about the power of the spirit blade from Long Aotian, but he didn't know that he couldn't activate it. When he held it in his hand and fought against the witch sister, he must have been secretly complaining in his heart.

"I thought that since he was trying to stop me, he must have a way to break the impasse. I never thought it would be so useless. If my little Lizhi hadn't come, I don't know how long Junior Brother would have stayed in a daze."

After saying that, I was picked up by the elder sister again. The elder sister leaned over and kissed my little face.

"You saw through this monster's disguise with just one glance. You are much stronger than Long Aotian, my little Lizhi."

Wow, is the elder sister trying out the feel? I feel like she has hugged me in various positions before!

Now, gulp, it’s coming directly to me.

Although I am soft, I am really not my big sister’s stuffed toy.

Unfortunately, my face was so red that I didn’t have the energy to protest.

The witch sister did not lower her voice when she said this, so Long Aotian who was fighting naturally heard it as well.

Two pieces of information: the opponent cannot activate the spirit blade, and the senior sister feels that she is no better than a stupid fox...

He was so frustrated that he was burning with anger.

"Drink!"

How could Long Aotian stand such provocation from his senior sister? He shouted loudly and attacked fiercely, forcing his opponent to retreat a step. He then threw the sword in his hand like a hidden weapon, forcing the opponent to defend himself. He took the opportunity to pull out another sword from his back.

The sword was as black as ink and looked very ominous. If he was not in a hurry to decide the winner, he would not have been willing to show it in front of his senior sister.

The black arrow is the arrow that destroys demons, and this sword is the cursed sword that destroys demons.

After the sword came out, Long Aotian ignored defense and only attacked without defending. But when he saw that the opponent was attacking his arms, lower body and other non-fatal parts, he just focused on thrusting out the sword.

The monster knew how powerful he was, so he had to be forced to defend himself continuously. This made Long Aotian instantly invincible, and each of his moves was more deadly. Soon, while the opponent was unable to change his moves, Long Aotian used the same moves again, forcing the opponent to use the same moves to counter.

But the swords of Long Aotian and the monster both pierced into each other's shoulders.

The monster let out a strange cry, and the spiritual blade instantly slipped out of his hand, and he fell limply to the ground in agony.

Chapter 38: Fox

The outcome has been decided.

The monster was cursed, and the effect was immediate. It fell to the ground and kept twitching. The face changed, and it turned into Long Aotian's face, the face of the Demon Slayer, and many other unfamiliar faces.

The monster struggled violently. If it were an ordinary monster, it would have died by now. Long Aotian pulled out the spiritual blade that had pierced his shoulder and with a light swing, he killed the monster completely.

Finally, the monster twitched a few times and turned into a grotesque appearance. Its face looked like countless human faces randomly stitched together, and its body had many long and short limbs.

This is certainly not its original appearance, or perhaps it has changed so much that it has long since abandoned its original appearance and forgotten what it originally looked like.

Long Aotian sighed slightly, the monster's ability was truly terrifying.

As long as it survives for one day, it can constantly transform others, steal their memories, and make itself stronger.

It was clearly no match for him before, but after transforming into a senior sister, it actually compared their sword skills and fought against him on equal terms.

He couldn't help but sigh. Thanks to the fact that this monster had been sealed for too long, it had forgotten its past memories and was unable to use its abilities. Otherwise, it would have been impossible to kill it today. He didn't know how much memory this monster had absorbed in the past, causing it to become impossible to be destroyed and thus could only be sealed.