Zongman: Unlock the Heroic Spirit Heritage from Demon Slayer

Having said this, the old magician showed an expression of admiration.

The First Law concerns the origin of the planet's vitality and magic.

It really deserves the name of new life, but when it comes to destruction, the old magician has a bit of amusement.

This conversation was confusing.

Is this the conversation between magicians?

It’s really profound!

"Well, may I ask you a question, my unnamed magician?"

"But it doesn't matter."

"Will you interfere with the Aozaki family's inheritance of the Fifth Law?"

"No, I think that child is quite suitable, but she is a little pitiful."

The conversation between the two came to an abrupt end, and the old magician walked away:

"You don't look like a magician at all."

“Because I’m not one.”

Zhou Yi retorted angrily.

"The heir should be Aozaki Touko, so could the poor person be Aozaki Aoko?"

Youzhu asked, somewhat curiously.

She had no idea what would happen in the future.

"Don't worry about children's business."

"Oh."

This journey of checking the spiritual veins ends here.

But Youzhu learned a secret that no one knew - this guy was not a magician after all!

……

End of today.

Chapter 206: Replenishing Magic

"Is it morning already?"

Youzhu stood up and pulled open the heavy curtains. The soft morning sunlight penetrated through the window and cast into the house.

Although the sunlight was not too strong, it made her eyes dry and red, making her feel a little uncomfortable.

As a magician, studying magic all night long is a common occurrence for her.

"The magic power emanating from Moon Oil is extremely similar to Zhou Yi's magic power."

"What secrets does the ploy my mother left me hide?"

She wanted to continue thinking, but her body had already sent an alarm to her brain.

"Oops, it seems I used too much magic power this time."

Dragging heavy limbs and a slow-reacting brain, Youzhu closed his eyes and relied on muscle memory to hold on to the wall, walked through the corridor and went down the stairs.

If her memory served her correctly, this was where she usually rested.

The familiar sofa, I leaned back out of habit.

She didn't notice any other sounds and fell into a deep sleep.

Zhou Yi widened his eyes, looking at the sleeping face of the girl in his arms, not knowing what to do.

"Wait, this sofa seems to be exclusive to Youzhu!"

He was so focused that he forgot there was another person in the house. He never thought that his seat would be taken by someone else!

The faint fragrance from the girl's body kept arousing Zhou Yi's nerves.

It was also a black long-sleeved top, paired with a brown pleated skirt, but this time Youzhu wore black tights.

The recent upgrade in food has caused her slender legs to become fuller.

The pantyhose that originally fit my legs well are now a bit uncomfortable to wear.

The rounded leg lines are matched with the layered reflections.

Zhou Yi became a little absent-minded.

Very soft.

Oh no, it should be said lightly.

It was easy for him to lose his weight of less than 90 kilograms.

But the sleeping girl's mumbling in her dream dispelled his thoughts.

"Mother...Father..."

Youzhu curled up and changed into a more familiar posture.

The sofa was warmer and more comfortable than usual, making her feel like she was in her father's arms when she was a child.

Youzhu's mother is a witch with an ancient heritage.

This can be seen from the several powerful ploies she left for Youzhu.

The Bridge Giant is one of the most powerful golems in the world. It has no special abilities, it is just a strong giant, but its strength is amazing.

Moon Oil is said to be made from the oil squeezed from the belly fat of a nomadic god that existed in mythological times.

There is also a rose hound hiding in the white fog.

These three Ploys all have a history of thousands of years and possess high-level mysteries that surpass ordinary magic.

Mystery is powerless before a higher mystery.

With these three ploys, Youzhu can crush most of the magicians in the world in battle.

And Youzhu is only 14 years old.

The witch clan has a heritage and destiny, and the daughters born are destined to be witches.

Youzhu's mother fell hopelessly in love with the eldest son of the Kuonji family, Youzhu's father.

And Youzhu's father will also love her even more passionately.

The two overcame many obstacles, got married and had children.

After Youzhu was born, the title of witch came to her.

Because her mother died, it was as if she had completed the mission given to her by God.

Her father was heartbroken, and after accompanying Youzhu for a few years, he followed his lover's footsteps.

From then on, Youzhu lived alone in a place called Kuonji Mansion, which was actually a prison.

The only thing that accompanied her in this boring life that remained the same all year round was PLOY, the only memory of her father, and the house where her parents once lived.

There have been passers-by like Aozaki Touko in my life, but they were just friends.

After living there for a while, Orange returned to the magician and received training to inherit the fifth law.

All free time is spent inside the house.

Be silent, keep your heart closed, and cut off all unnecessary contacts.

He used the magician's sign to disguise his weird words and deeds.

There is stubbornness and passion in his bones that is difficult for ordinary people to detect.

A sick witch with self-destructive tendencies.

"You're unexpectedly likable, Ms. Yuzu."

Zhou Yi's eyes softened.

The girl in his arms has skin as white as snow and delicate facial features.

The occasional look of pain makes people feel particularly pity.

"Is it the pain caused by the exhaustion of magic power and the pressure of magic circuits on the body?"

"You are really careless. It should be common sense to reserve some magic power, right?"

So right now, the most important thing to do should be self-evident.

It's time to replenish the magic.

The first method can produce true ether, which is only available in the Age of Gods. It can replenish the magic power of a witch. That is so easy!

Tick.

The wrists were separated, and the bright red blood flowed into Youzhu's stomach through the slightly opened mouth.

Just like a hungry traveler who saw a table full of delicacies, Youzhu subconsciously put his mouth close to the food and sucked the blood.

At the same time, her delicate cheeks flushed slightly.

Exchanging body fluids is the best way to replenish mana.

And as the magic replenishment continues.

Zhou Yi also noticed the change in Youzhu's magical power.

"Some of the magic power was transformed into true ether?"

After the Age of Gods retreated, the True Aether became extinct.

Magic in today's world is basically equivalent to ether.

The irreversible changes in Youzhu also brought some changes to her nursery rhyme magic.

……

"Woo!"

Youzhu, who finally touched his own exclusive sofa, looked coldly at Zhou Yi, who was sipping black tea in front of him, and made an inaudible sound.

She woke up.

I found out that I woke up from Zhou Yi’s arms!

When I think of myself in my dream, lying in my father’s arms, acting coquettishly and taking a nap.

Her cheeks became even redder!!

The witch felt that she was now in unknown territory.

“I’ve never experienced a physical state before.”

"Is this what the book calls shyness?"

"Sure enough, it's better to kill this guy!"

Youzhu's eyes suddenly became sharp.

The other party didn't care.

The sharp eyes suddenly turned silent.

"This guy is a magician, I am no match for him..."

Zhou Yi saw her dejected look clearly.

"Sorry, I accidentally took your seat. I'm sure you know what happened next."

Zhou Yi gave a look that was not quite apologetic.

"As compensation, I have replenished your magic power. I hope you can forgive my trouble, Miss Yuju."

Make up for the magic?

Youzhu frowned.

He began to check his clothes.

There were no strange signs.