Blessing the protagonist from Naruto
39 foot spikes
The evacuation of ordinary people has been completed. Since a few days ago, the former Minister of the Kingdom of Ghosts, who is proficient in sealing and medical techniques, rebelled and raided the forbidden land that sealed the spirits of sprites, lifted the seal, and took the spirits of sprites in the shrine of Shion. In addition, the intensity of the patrol was increased several times, and the three waves of people patrolled back and forth day and night to prevent the culprits from assassinating the only maiden who might seal the sprite again.
"Isn't it possible that the enemy may come again? Why there is no news at all after so many days."
"War is war, death is death, fear that death won't come, it's nothing to keep waiting like this! It's too torturous!"
"Who said no, I have arranged my funeral affairs, and let my family take refuge outside early."
"I heard that the opponent is an unkillable monster."
"Yes, I heard that there is an undead group that will recover, but these days there are no rumors at all. It will not be that it has been sealed for too long, it has already died."
The guards on the patrol were busy, chatting without a word.
"Don't be careless, adults may come at any time!" shouted a young man wearing glasses.
Asaho, the most promising young man of the younger generation. Although young, he is already the chief guard. In the past few days, like everyone else, he has not had a good rest. Not only is he responsible for guarding, but he also has to worry about other things. He is very busy. .
"Go down and rest, you haven't slept for three days," said Asaru, who came over to take over, to a guard who was on duty, although nothing happened, but with a tired face.
Not only physical exhaustion, but just a few days ago, he was predicted to die, the pressure of death continued to torture his soul, destroy his spirit, and panic all day long. This is the fate of all those who were predicted by Shion.
Although dying for Shion is willing to die, sacrifice is a good place for them, but knowing how to die, the feeling of step by step towards death is completely different, and the whole process is not liberation until death.
"It's okay, I can still hold it." As he said that, the world before him suddenly twisted, and his feet felt soft.
He held the guard who was about to fall and sat aside, took out the water bottle beside him and filled him with a few sips, and finally came back smoothly.
"Still, I can't stand still"!Asao blamed it.
"Without your hard work, I have to take care of the internal affairs and external affairs. Now I have to personally inspect it. It's okay. I accidentally fell down. Just sit for a while."
"The one who needs the most rest is you. We also know that you have been under a lot of pressure recently. It is inevitable that you have become a little irritable, but that is still a little too much. Shion-sama is not happy, and Miss Feng and others can't help it. Go and apologize after the incident. ."
He could understand what the guard said at the beginning, but he couldn't understand more and more later.
What does his nervousness have to do with his maid Feng?
As the captain of the bodyguard, he can indeed see Shion frequently, but he is not much closer than others. After entering the temple every time he reports, he keeps the same distance from others and cannot stay longer. How can he get involved with the maid inside .
"Master Asui, Master Shion wants you to go right away."
When he was about to ask what happened, someone came over and said to him.
When Maple returned to the kitchen, Suzuki and Suzuna were feasting, not only eating the rest, but also eating what was originally presented to Shion.
Feng was annoyed for a while. The two little things were really getting more and more presumptuous. Before she came back to say that the things were thrown away, they handled them without authorization.
You can't get used to this kind of thing.
Taking the bamboo sticks to punish each person twice.
"It wasn't the same in the end," Suzuna whispered while rubbing her ass.
"Don't understand the rules! Then let's say it again. We can only eat after Master Shion has eaten it. Even if Master Shion doesn't eat anything that is done, we don't allow it to move until you say you don't want to throw it away."
"The things in this kitchen will be thrown away in the end. It's a pity. It doesn't matter if you eat, but you can eat and drink. I can ignore it, but I am not allowed to take a grain of rice out, understand!
The other two are immediately, Feng's age is the oldest here, but even if the staff are there, they all want to listen to Feng.
Feng's mother used to be here, and each of the two generations served two generations of witches, with extraordinary qualifications.
"understand".
"understand".
Suzuna and Suzuki agreed.
"Okay, let's talk about business. Master Shion knows about my business. Now Master Shion is going to eat, what should I do?" Feng said to the two who ate the cooked food.
"Does Shion-sama have any requirements?" Suzuki asked.
"I made a pot of soup before, I don't know if it will work," Suuna said weakly.
"What soup?"
"Tomato Beef Soup".
"Too ordinary", they can eat it by themselves, but it is too simple and crude to present to the witch.
"I think it's okay. Shion-sama also likes the taste of tomatoes, and they add a lot of other fresh vegetables when cooking. The nutrition is absolutely perfect. Especially in fact, Shion-sama’s current situation, I can add some spices to make the taste elegant. As Suzuki said, she is very good at mixing spices.
"Does Shion-sama have any more requests?" Suzuki asked next.
"I hope it's simpler, my lord," Feng recalled Shion, who was impatient when he spoke. "It should still be troublesome for us to make it."
"Sushi, how about sushi rolls, it's easy to eat and no problem with nutrition".Suzuna said hurriedly.
"That's all, hurry up."
The three of them spent a lot of time trying to be perfect, but they were still in vain.
Shion just felt that Feng was not good because of her problem, and didn't want to eat seriously.
No one watched, the delicate sushi was thrown into the mouth one by one, and finally the soup was poured down and restored to its original appearance.
However, if you eat normally, you will follow this pattern in the future and give priority to simple nutrition.
After serving Shiyuan's meal, Feng found that Zusui hadn't left. He seemed to be waiting for her, and came over immediately when she saw her.
Asaho was quite depressed, was called over for no reason, was scolded for no reason, and finally withdrew his position as the head of the guard, and finally understood why.
Several people vowed to say that they saw him ask Feng about Master Shion's situation, and then suddenly pinched his neck to pick him up, almost strangling him to death. Feng did indeed have cyan fingerprints on his neck.
But he was sending people around to investigate the situation during that time, he hadn't done it!
"Master Zusui," Feng stepped forward to salute.
"Master Shion is under a lot of pressure, please don't mind."
"I understand, everyone is very nervous," Asho said.
Feng sighed: "You don't understand. Although Shion-sama is a witch, she is also a girl. A teenage girl who is younger than me. I am afraid. Shion-sama is also afraid. The pressure on you is too great." .
"I don't want to. If I can, I would rather replace Master Shion by myself, but I'm just an ordinary guard!" Asaho shouted, and he didn't want to put all the responsibilities on a girl.
Feng suddenly said, "Do you like Lord Shion".
"No, I only have respect for Shion-sama, and I don't have any bad intentions," Asho explained excitedly.
Feng smiled helplessly: "Do you know Lord Shion's father?"
Shion's father, that was the husband of the previous witch, Asho thought carefully, but found that he had no memory of this person.
"The previous maiden Maitreya did not have any feelings with that person. It was purely to give birth to Shion Master, full of fear and awe, but you are not afraid of Shion Master, I don't want Shion Master to be shrouded in loneliness forever." .
Master Shion?Shion was sitting in the hall, with long light yellow hair with flat bangs and wearing a luxurious and decent kimono, noble but lonely, and affectionate.
Noting that Maple looked at him with deep meaning in his eyes, Asou couldn't help blushing at his own imagination.
"There is no such thing, I only have respect for Master Shion," he explained in a panic, "Don't mention this kind of thing again!"
"By the way, about your scar, are you sure that person is me"?
As for professional topics, Asho also thought of the questions he was waiting to ask.
"I..." Feng frowned and thought about it, "I'm sure."
"I'm sure that person is not you," Asaho's voice rang from behind Asaho.