Not far away from the East Capital Sky Tree, there were many high-class hotels, schools, television stations, radio stations, ambassadors, and other buildings. There were many beautiful shrines and monasteries in the dense forest.
Hence, there were many paths in the forest that extended in all directions.
Walking on one of the complicated roads, climbing up the two hundred stone steps, they finally arrived at the Seven Heroes Shrine.
Surrounded by verdant trees, the shrine had an ancient and vast aura, giving people a quiet and comfortable feeling.
In the courtyard, not far from the front hall, there was a small house that looked like a single-story house. On the door of the house, it was written with the words " Shrine Office ".
In a room in the office, the twelve-year-old Yuri Wanli was dressing up.
The girl was wearing a white dress and a red kimono skirt. She was facing the glass and combing her long hair that was draped over her shoulders.
Long silky hair with a dark brown tinge. Although she was young, the girl was beautiful, repeatedly foreshadowing her future beauty.
Suddenly, the comb that was combing her hair snapped in the middle.
"I have a bad feeling. I hope nothing bad will happen.”Yuri mumbled her thoughts that had no scientific basis.
Yuri always felt that there would be a bad omen. To ordinary people, they would probably think that it was just an illusion.
However, for the Haruka who was proficient in Astral Vision, such an ominous sign was often a revelation from the heavens.
Yuri, who had finished dressing up, slowly left the shrine office with unease.
On the way to the front hall, he brushed past a few clergymen.
Yuri greeted them in return. There was a reason for his respectful and cautious behavior towards the 12-year-old witch.
This shrine was managed by the Magi of the Wanli Valley family for generations.
"Aiya! The Witch. We meet again. Can we have a chat?”
Suddenly, she was stopped by a light-hearted voice. Although she was called Yuan, there was no respect. He felt that his tone was a little funny like a clown.
The owner of the voice slowly walked towards Yuri. Although he was wearing leather shoes, he walked silently on the sand.
Seeing the man's ninja assassination footwork, Yuri Wanri Tani felt even more uneasy. "May I know who you are?"
"Ah, I'm really rude. I haven't introduced myself at this time. My name is Gan Po. It's my honor to be able to see the beautiful witch. We'll get to know each other in the future.”Ganko reported his name as he walked over to Yuri and handed him his business card.
Yuri took a look at it and saw that it was written that it was an ordinary morning like the Amasu Winter Horse.
However, the problem was the title written below his name--
"The people from the Official History Writing Committee, why are you looking for me?”Yuri asked in confusion.
He looked like a simple and honest young man in his twenties.
However, this branch head of the organization that controlled the entire Japanese curse world…Yuri had to be serious and carefully interact with the other party.
Although she was young, Yuri already knew a little about the cruelty of the world, and a high-ranking member of the committee suddenly paid a personal visit…
"Nothing good." Yuri thought to herself.
"Don't you remember me? We met once in the Caucasus.”Fuyuma Amasu said something very cruel to Yuri in a frivolous tone.
Yuri remembered the memories that she had forced herself to forget some time ago.
Half a month ago, when he was traveling in Europe, he was captured by the secret society in Austria and witnessed the bloody battle of three demon kings as a sacrifice to summon the gods. For her, it was extremely cruel to witness such a terrifying battle.
Choosing to forget was the best choice for her, but this loincloth was torn apart by the young man in front of her.
Looking at the trembling girl in front of him, Agamo Fuyuma sighed. "The King intends to see you!"
The girl's trembling body suddenly landed, and her pupils constricted as she looked at the Ganpo Winter Horse in front of her, as if she was looking at an evil ghost under the command of the Demon King. "Which king wants to see me? Haven't the gods been summoned?"
There was a sob in her voice, and tears covered her young face.
"It was the Easternmost King who ruled Yamato, and the one who rescued you.”Yuri's fearful attitude gave Fuyuma a headache. He was a ninja, and the job of a mentor was not suitable for him.
Yuri stopped sobbing and spoke in a hoarse voice. " Summoning a god again? Then, Mr. Amakasu Fuyuma, can you help me take care of my parents and sister after I leave?”
Amakasu Fuyuma immediately had a splitting headache. Suddenly, he had an idea.
"Did Witch Yuan misunderstand something?”
"Misunderstanding? Is there anything I don't understand?”Yuri asked the Asamu Fuyuma in front of her with doubt.
"You seem to have misunderstood His Holiness!”Amakasu Fuyuma smiled bitterly as he pointed at the walkway and sat down.
"I'm willing to hear the details." Yuri sat across from Amasu Fuyuma.
"What do you think caused the three demon kings to start a bloody battle in the Caucasus?”Amakasu Fuyuma stared at Yuri with a serious expression.
"Isn't it because of the ritual of the God of Disobedience?”Yuri felt that things were not as simple as she had imagined.
"It's because of you!" With a positive attitude, Agamasu Fuyuma said something that shocked Yuri.
"You should know that the current king is only 16 years old, the age where he is hot-blooded and impulsive. When the king finds out that the girl he likes has been snatched away, what will the king do?”He used his words to induce Yuri to think about the answer, and the answer was exactly what Agamasu Fuyuma wanted.
" Snatch it back?" Yuri had actually seen this kind of thing a lot. Her classmates in primary school often intercepted love letters from teenagers in other classes and even fought with each other. She was already used to it. However, she did not expect that the person who had taken a fancy to her this time would actually be the Demon King on the ground.
"So, although the battle was caused by the God of Disobedience, you, who attracted the king to the Balkans, were the real fuse, right?”Amakasu Fuyuma nodded in satisfaction. He looked at the girl who was trapped in the spider web he had woven. He still had to add fuel to the fire.
"Aiyaya, for the sake of the young girl he fancied, he fought a bloody battle with an old senior and even won in the end. Then what does the young demon king want to do next?”
"I've brought the beauty home." Yuri's face turned red as she spoke. She was extremely shy. A hero who had risked his life for her and even saved her, the feelings of a young girl were always like a poem.
Looking at the shy girl in front of him, a hint of pity flashed in Kampo Fuyuma's eyes, but he soon became determined. Since things had come to this, he could only continue. The Curse World was too dark. Only those seven ultimate existences could ignore this darkness.
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