The Red Dragon Emperor

"Good trip, cat sauce."

"Then I'm leaving too, Hyoudou."

"Hi-it's easy to leave or not."

"Damn it, what's your attitude."

"Ah, I wish you a good journey, Mr. Ji."

"Hi, Aishachan. You can call me Genshiro."

"Ah, hi~"

...

"Crack—"

"I am back."

"Welcome home, Baiyinjiang. You go take a bath with Orpheus first. Dinner is still being made." Long Cheng walked out wearing an apron.

"Hi~ I see." The kitten agreed, and walked into the bathroom with Orpheus who was playing the game.

...

Half an hour later

"Is this dinner made by Cheng?" said the cat looking at the dishes on the table.

"What's wrong, is it weird I can cook?"

"One thing, but I was a little surprised when I heard the minister and Zhu Nai say that Acheng does not make black tea."

"Clam? Knowing how to cook and whether to make tea are two different things, right. And the last time I made a bay-flavored black tea, I accidentally shook my hand and put a little more sugar." Long Cheng said solemnly.

"Well, you two come and taste it. Yeah, I haven't done it for a long time (one hundred and thirty years). I don't know how it was done."

Then the three of them ate, and the taste was...well...normal.

"Then, I haven't made it for a long time. It's unfamiliar. Don't eat it if it doesn't taste good. Let's order takeaway." Long Cheng said after taking a bite of scrambled eggs that were obviously salty.

The kitten took a bite, frowned slightly, took a mouthful of rice, and said, "No, although it's a bit salty, it's fine to eat this rice. No matter what, it's Ah Cheng's heart."

Then the kitten stopped talking, eating food and meal in silence.

As for Orpheus, well, she opened a packet of potato chips and a bottle of Fat House Happy Water.

...

Late at night, in the quiet town of Juwang, two people in large cloaks came here.

One of them was carrying a huge sword wrapped in cloth strips, and she asked the companion next to her: "Now, Irina, this is it."

125. Night

The person called Irina replied, "Yes. Xenovia, this is where I lived when I was young, and it is also where our goal is.

I don't know how he is now, or he's not screaming Opie or Opie all day long.And what I told auntie before I left...... Yeah——!"

"Oh -" Seeing her partner once again fell into an inexplicable state, Xenovia sighed with her forehead, expressing her worries about the future.

...

at the same time

In the streets of Juwang Town, there is a handsome blond guy who is soaking in the rain wandering aimlessly.

'——I had a fight with the president.This is the first time I fought and saved my master.I am really not qualified to have the name "Kiba Yuto", the name Minister Rias gave me.

But I cannot forget the hatred of the sword of the holy sword king.Just a little indulged in the atmosphere of the academy.Make friends, enjoy life, give names.My master Lias Gremory gave me meaning to live.

It is not a good thing to pray for more happiness!Of course it’s not good. I never thought that before fulfilling our tragic wish, I was qualified to live with my companions--'Thinking about this, Kiba walked like a corpse.

"Tick." Kiba's ears caught the sound of water different from rain.

A priest appeared before his eyes.The guy who wears a cross on his chest and expounds the word in the name of the abominable god.The priest is one of Kiba's most hated things, the object of hatred.

"Oh—help…help me—" There was a hideous wound in the priest's abdomen. The blood stained his clothes red, oozing out continuously, and blood spurted out of his mouth.He fell to the ground, stretched out his blood-stained hand to Kiba, and died soon afterwards.

Kiba didn't pay attention to him, but watched vigilantly at the alley where the priest walked out.

Kiba suddenly noticed the strange aura, and instantly created a demon sword to resist, a murderous intent.

"Chang——————!" The silver light flashed in the rain, and sparks burst out.

Then Kiba also saw the culprit. The other party was dressed as a priest as the priest who died in front of the wood scene.It's just that the priest radiated a sharp and strong murderous aura towards him.

"Yeah-long time no see." The priest greeted Kiba with a wicked smile holding a strangely shaped sword.

"It's you! Fred O Seran" It is true that what appeared in front of the wood scene was the guy that Kiba had fought against when fighting the fallen angel before, and the white-haired crazy young priest-Fred O Seran.

"... Are you still hiding in this town? What can I do today? I'm sorry, I'm in a bad mood now." Kiba said in an angry tone.

But Fried just sneered: "That's perfect. That's awesome! I was crying because I could meet you again!"

Hearing his words, just as Kiba was preparing to create a magic sword in his left hand, the long sword he wielded exuded divine arrogance.

"That kind of pressure! That kind of breath! That kind of brilliance! You can't go wrong..." Kiba looked at the long sword exuding sacred aura, and his eyes showed unprecedented hatred.

"It just so happens that I'm tired of hunting priests too, it's so perfect. Good time, the timing is right. Let's try your magic sword or my [Excalibur] sauce which is more powerful? Hahahaha! I will kill Thank you!" As he said this, Fried licked his long sword and then killed Kiba.

...

In the middle of the night, Hyoto Ise looked at Aisha who was sleeping next to him, wondering whether it was a beast or a beast, when a voice interrupted his thinking.

[Hey—partner.Sorry to bother you when you are upset.

"Draig, it's you. Why did you suddenly look for me? Before I looked for you, you ignored me."

[Oh, don't say that.When I remembered that I was a woman in another world, I still could not accept it.But now I also figured it out, she is her, I am me, I will not hide, let's talk a little bit.

"What's the matter when I ran out of nowhere?" Hyoto Iseki asked, sneaking up, sitting up.

[Oh, don't say that.

Yicheng rolled his eyes when he heard Draig's words and looked to the side.Just seeing Aisha sleeping naked, Hyoto Kazuma swallowed his saliva, and it turned out that it was better to be a beast, and then he made up the next picture.