King's Landing

"Eh, eh?! Are you going to kill the "Lost Demon"?!"

After returning to the department, Hyoto was waiting there early, leaning on a huge oil painting.

"Well, I wanted you to come, but I was afraid of affecting your contract, so I didn't bother you."

"Aha, that's it."

Hearing Wuhejian's explanation, Hyoto scratched his hair in embarrassment.

"What's the matter with this painting? Did it succeed this time?"

"Ah! Haha, finally succeeded! And the boss..."

After Hyoto laughed excitedly, he suddenly beckoned to Wuhejian mysteriously. When Wuhejian approached him, Hyoto told his greatest secret in a voice that only two people could hear.

"——That dependent person is super handsome! Although it looks a bit older and looks bad, it is definitely more handsome than that roast chicken. I made a profit this time, haha!"

"..."

Wuhejian's eyes twitched slightly, and he was at the same time Houtou in his heart. No, he should be in silence for the person he was staring at.

"Really? Then you have to cheer! There are not many such rare opportunities, and the other party takes the initiative to find you or something!"

"Absolutely...!"

He started to pant again and imagined in his brain, the extremely nasty expression made Wuhejian's goose bumps.

"Senior, don't come close."

There was a kitten's voice around him, and at the same time his body was pulled over.

"Will be infected, abnormal."

Kitty's complaints are still so straightforward, but Hyoudou doesn't seem to be hit.

"Hmm...? The status of the dependent is not low this time."

Minister Lias, who is holding her chest, is standing in front of the painting, with a trace of relief on her face.

"In this case, Xiaojian's evaluation will slowly rise....Ise."

"Ah! Yes, yes Minister!"

The awakened Hyoudou quickly straightened his back to face Mr. Minister.

"You did a good job, and you will continue to work hard in the future. You can't hold back your master. The performance of your family members also affects Xiaojian's evaluation. I hope you will pay attention."

"Hi! For the boss! I will work hard, Minister!"

Looking up and making a loud guarantee, Wuhejian was a little bit dumbfounded. This level of evaluation is not very useful at all, unless the person signing the contract is the president of a certain country, which can bring benefits to the entire underworld. The contract will receive a certain degree of praise, otherwise it will be almost negligible.

"Well, come here today, Ise, you also go back soon."

"Minister, go back first. It's raining outside. I will send Yicheng back with the teleportation array."

"Ah, Xiaojian, the master is really gentle!"

Zhu Nai's teasing made Wuhejian a little painful, and it sounded like there was something between him and Yicheng.

"Senior, please be careful not to get weird things."

The kitten looked at Hyoudou with warning eyes, and the latter was in a cold sweat.

"Ah, then I will take him there first."

Grabbing Hyoudou's clothes and pulling them into the magic circle, the bloody light flashed, and the two disappeared in the Supernatural Research Department.

The location of the teleportation was Hyoudou's room. After dropping him, Wuhejian turned and left.

Near the abandoned factory of "Lost Demon", Wuhejian, who came out of Hyoto’s house, appeared here, letting the rain fall on his body, the artifact in his body was shaking violently, and he felt that the artifact in his body was more than itself I felt the existence of that thing earlier, and the vibration became more and more violent. Under the street lamp not far away, the dark figure was doing something there.

Holy Sword-Excalibur!Feel the breath!The artifact in the body sent a message of absolute destruction!

"Ah, don't worry, you will destroy it yourself!"

When Wuhejian’s voice fell, a knight sword exuding desperation appeared in front of his eyes. The black background, the gold as the runes, the blood as the lines, the strongest artifact-the gods "Rage" was shown in the form of a sword.

"Wow! Who is this, who is this, is Zeng Jin's Demon Lord? It's been a long time, hehehehe..."

The strange sound of Yin and Yang came from not far away. Under the gloomy street lamp, a figure in black clothes stood there with a bloody smile abnormally.

"dead.

"Naninani? Don't be so ruthless. It's finally hard to meet again, great! This is fate, I'm so moved I'm going to cry!"

Shaking his body and stretching his tongue, his super disgusting expression looked like a ghost in the light.

"I'm tired of the priest hunting. You came just right. The time is too good. Come and taste the Excalibur. This is specially prepared for the devil!"

Saying such disgusting words that made people vomiting, the figure lifted the long sword in his hand, and the sacred breath radiated from the sword, but the blood of'tick' was stained with a layer of magical light.

"Holy Sword——Go to die!

"Ahhhhhhh? Isn't this voice the Devil Lord? Is there any accomplice? Who is it? It must be a trash devil, right?"

The tricolor knight sword kept making a'buzzing' sound, which was shaking, trembling with anger.

"Then, let me take you and solve it by myself!"

Holding the suspended sword hilt, Wuhejian's eyes burst with bleeding light, and he appeared in front of the priest the next moment.

"Wow ————!!!"

With a scream of fear, the abnormal priest immediately greeted him with the holy sword.

"Ding--!!"

With a crisp sound, the two long swords crossed together.

"boom--!"

The black light, no, it should be black resentment. The terrifying black resentment erupted from the three-color sword in Wuhejian's hand, instantly enveloping the holy sword.

"Yahoo! They are the holy sword Excalibur! How can such a low-level thing...wow...!!! This, this is...broken!? Broken?!...that old man would not give it. Is it a fake?!"

In the perverted priest's horrified eyes, the light of the holy sword dissipated at an extremely fast speed, and finally a slight "kaka" sound passed.

With a sound, the holy sword that had lost its sacred light instantly turned into scrap-like fragments.

"It's terrible, terrible... In this case, try this... Uh... It hurts so much, wow, ah, stop..."

"You are useless, so you can go to death."

The flash bomb was still in his hand, but the black resentment completely enveloped the perverted priest, his skin was festering, blood was flowing out in large quantities, heart-piercing screams resounded throughout the street, the real punishment of hell, peeling Bone pain.

This criminal law lasted for five minutes, until the perverted priest turned into a pool of black fishy blood.

He spat disgustingly, the three-color long sword in his hand quickly melted and wrapped Wuhejian's right hand, bending down to pick up the only holy sword fragment on the ground that was shining with sacred light.

"Is this one of the true core fragments of Excalibur? Haha, you are welcome, eat it so that you can keep growing."

Liquid black light poured out from Wuhejian’s right hand to envelop the core fragments of the holy sword. After the smoke of "...", the divine light became weaker and lighter, and finally the fragments turned into powder and scattered in Wuhe. Jian's palm.