I, the Lord of God, recruit witches to make money

Shiraishi didn't care much about those little things. After eating breakfast in a hurry, he wanted to go back and catch up on his sleep.

I was so excited in the early morning that I didn't fall asleep. I was thinking a lot, such as what short videos I wanted to shoot during the day, and trying to get as much data as possible.

Then, my brain was overloaded and my head was buzzing. The wonderful ideas I thought about last night became fragmented, and I couldn't form a perfect plan.

He decided to take a nap to make up for the sleep he lost last night, and returned to the bedroom, taking off his shirt halfway.

A soft voice sounded from outside the door, Lord God, I have something to tell you. Are you free?

Well, come in and talk.

He put his shirt back on and looked out the door.

The sliding door opened silently, and Jun Komori knelt in the passage, folding his hands in front of him, not even daring to look at him, and knocked his head down, assuming a standard earth seat, Lord God, I know this request is very excessive.

But Nobunaga is not here, and I am worried about my sister staying at home alone. Can I let her stay here during the day?

I will definitely pay for the food for three meals, and I will ensure that my sister will not cause trouble to everyone.

After that, Jun Komori was waiting for a reply.

Bai Shi looked at her like a huddled hedgehog. He squatted down, touched her head and said, You don't need to be nervous. Do I usually look that cold?

Generous palms passed through the hair to soothe the nervous mood. Komori Jun raised his head and said, What the Lord God means is...

Her crimson phoenix eyes shone with anticipation, wanting to hear his answer with her own ears.

This is a shrine, not a military base. If she wants to come, she can come at any time. She doesn't have to pay for food. If I have one more person to eat, I won't be able to eat enough.

Shiraishi answered in the affirmative.

Komori Jun blushed, shook his head quickly and said: That's not okay, the food expenses must be paid to you. My sister is not a miko, so she can't eat here for free.

It is a great gift that you can bring her here.

You are exaggerating.

No, that's not an exaggeration at all.

Komori Jun's face was full of determination. In her eyes, her sister's affairs were never trivial.

Shiraishi was too lazy to say anything more, patted her head and said with a smile: Nothing else, just go down and keep working hard.

Hi, Komori Jun bowed, grabbed the sliding door with both hands, helped to close it, and stood up slowly.

At this time, my heart was beating fast, and I was afraid of being rejected by the Lord God.

Thinking about that scene scared her.

But...she touched her head, and the Lord God's hands were so warm.

Komori Jun's fear was dispelled, a smile appeared on his face, and he walked briskly towards the bedroom on the second floor, intending to guide his sister here with his ghost.

…

The little fire man flew out of the window.

Kannagi Rin looked up and said, Komori?

It's really strange. If you meditate normally, the inner ghosts shouldn't go outside. Could it be that the Lord God has arranged some new training?

Thinking of that possibility, Kannagi Rin looked at the dense forest of iron spiked balls hanging on the bar, and felt a burst of annoyance in his heart. How long should he continue this practice?

Huh. Kannagi Rin exhaled heavily, ignoring the cell phone dinging in the corridor bag.

Now is the time to practice, and any unnecessary emotions should be eliminated.

What she has to do is to chop down the ball with the red dot among the many iron spiked balls.

Again and again……

Kannagi Rin couldn't suppress the irritability in her heart, and she always felt farther and farther away from them.

Damn it! She looked at the iron spiked ball in front of her with annoyance. When she caught a glimpse of a red dot, the annoyance in her heart turned into rage, and then turned into a murderous intention.

Without any patience, she kicked her foot hard and rushed towards the iron thorn balls, her target was the red dot iron thorn ball.

Ding~

A strange sound sounded, like the crisp sound of metal hitting each other.

But she hasn't pulled out Raikiri yet.

Cell phone? No, the sound was very close. It sounded when several iron spiked balls landed on the cheek.

And, unlike usual, there was no pain on my face.

These thoughts made her stop her forward momentum, and the swinging iron spiked ball brought some pain to her body.

Kannagi Rin had an epiphany, So that's it, Lord God is too bad and never told me.

No, I should understand this myself, haha.

Excitement welled up in her.

She had been wrong all along and should not try to suppress her emotions but express them.

Emotions such as happiness, anger, anxiety, murderous intent, etc. are all expressed with knives.

If you hold that kind of pure thought, your spiritual pressure will be as indestructible as a blade.

This is why the iron spiked ball landed on her body and made a tinkling sound.

Kannagi Rin walked outside again and took a deep breath. The key to this training was not to endure the pain and draw the knife.

Instead, he used his indomitable momentum to break through all obstacles.

She held the handle of the knife with her right hand and squatted down slightly. She didn't need to be deliberate and expressed her thoughts sincerely.

Staring at a red dot in the slightly swaying iron-thorned ball, she immediately rushed forward with a wandering dragon step without any hesitation.

Reiatsu covers the whole body.

Ding, pop, ding, pop, part of it was painless, part of it was, she didn't stop, approached the target, drew her sword and chopped away the iron spiked ball with a swipe.

Then, amber eyes searched for the next prey.

The more you use the Wandering Dragon Step, the faster it becomes, and the iron spiked ball swings faster and faster, like a gust of wind and rain.

Kannagi Rin didn't care about the pain at all, and focused on chasing the target, treating those iron-thorned balls as people who had looked down on him.

The knife fell from the hand.

Ding, dozens or hundreds of voices connected into one melodious sound.

Iron filings were flying in the sky like haze, blocking the sunlight in the sky.

Kannagi Rin entered a very strange state. She raised her hand and saw not fingers, but sharp blades, and the wind turned into cloth and tore in her palms.

In another blink of an eye, the blade in front of her eyes disappeared, and her hand was still her hand.

Ah, I remembered.

Kannagi Rin turned his head and found that at some point, Lord God was standing in the corridor with his hands folded across his chest. He seemed to see someone through her, That was an old man with a very ordinary appearance. He looked more like a farmer in the countryside than a swordsman. people.

But when he drew his sword, no one would doubt that he was a first-class swordsman. With just one sword, he could kill monsters thousands of meters away.

Haha, Akira was shocked at the time.

When Kannagi Rin heard this story, he couldn't help but ask: Lord God, is the old man you are talking about called Shinaki Kamiya?

Bai Shi nodded and said: Yes, I remember his name is this. Do you know him?

Kannagi Rin didn't know what to say. More than just knowing him, he was a famous figure in Japan and even the world.

Lord God, the demon slaying incident on Sakhalin Island, if you experience that scene, you will never forget it.

ps: Thanks to Konon for the reward.

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