I, God Lord, recruit witches to make money

Chapter 114 The Prelude to the Fight

Shiraishi never trained with the goal of being the strongest.

At first, I thought that this world is so dangerous, at least let me have a little bit of self-protection power.

He asked Jing to get a simple cheat book on Qi training, and after practicing, he became as strong as he is now.

I traveled all over the country and met some talented people, but in the end I still couldn't find an opponent who could last for several rounds.

Let Shiraishi know that it is possible for him to reach the top of the mountain that countless people hope for.

But he didn't see any scenery worthy of cheering, nothing. Perhaps this was the unique scenery at that location.

Shiraishi didn't feel the cold at high altitudes. If it felt cold up there, he could put on some clothes to keep warm.

The strongest is definitely not boring.

It's just that he doesn't have the arrogance to think that everyone except himself is trash.

He also maintains the humility that preceded his greatest strength.

In his eyes, his own efforts are important, but it would be biased to attribute them all to his efforts.

The talent of the traverser is more important.

In other words, it is not Shiraishi who is awesome, but the time traveler. As long as this condition is met, anyone can become strong through hard work.

The difference between him and those geniuses is not how hard he works, it is simply that God only favors those who travel through time.

If we just rely on hard work, will there still be few hard-working people in the world?
Farmers, scientists, office workers, there are people in the world who work harder and harder than him.

Therefore, Shiraishi has never looked down on others because of his own strength. He can still drink and get along normally with the proprietress of Inoue Supermarket and people from the town guild.

This is his attitude towards life.

……

A small episode ends.

It was noon, and Kannagi Rin and the others finally got the news that dinner was ready.

The formation of the Shinto Alliance has nothing to do with them, and no one will specifically inform them of the outcome.

All they need to know is that after finishing this meal, they can embark on the return journey with Mr. Shiraishi.

"Is this the end?"

Miyo Kiryuin was quite disappointed. It was different from what she imagined. She had met many people, but she didn't really get to know anyone through fighting.

"It's just a social meeting, don't even think about fighting."

Kannagi Rin taught her a lesson and pulled out the number plate from the wooden box. They could not dine with the priests in the front hall. The place where they ate was in the open space of the branch and had an open-air banquet.

There are many tables here, which are also a table for six people, with number plates on them, and people take their seats according to the number plates.

She took a look at her number plate, stepped forward to find the corresponding position, and saw the baby-faced boy at the table looking around.

Oops!Kannagi Rin blinked, turned around in a hurry, lowered his body and slipped away. Is the treatment at Izumo Taisha so effective?
Such a serious injury, but he recovered so quickly and even sat at the same table with her!
Kannagi Rin could imagine what that person's expression would be if they met again.

Once she takes action, her previous friendly match with Miyazaki will be revealed.

I'm afraid that Guiryuin will not strangle her to death when he goes back.

Along the way, she repeatedly told the man not to fight.

"Ghost Dragon Court, your number plate is very good, six is ​​very smooth, let's change it."

Rin Kannagi finds Miya Kiryuin on the outskirts and asks for another seat.

Seeing the way she was bending over, Miyo Kiryuin suddenly realized that the eldest lady was probably going to have diarrhea again. She was embarrassed to leave while sitting in the middle of the crowd. She could go to the toilet inconspicuously on the outside.

"Okay."

"Thank you." Kannagi Rin breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know that his image had become unfit for a beautiful girl in someone's eyes.

Miyo Kiryuin took her number plate and went to table 130 four.

……

Miyazaki Takeshi didn't know who treated his injury. According to a passerby, the injury was treated by a man with regular features.

In short, he was resurrected with full blood.

His heart couldn't help but be restless, and he started looking around. Until dinner time, he couldn't find the blond girl he wanted to fight.

Where are people?
He sat there, looking around, wanting to find the other party and fight again.

He already has an idea on how to defend against sonic attacks. Whether it can be realized depends on the actual combat effect.

Miyazaki Takeshi was looking for it when a high score suddenly popped into his head, one hundred!
He turned his head hastily.

A tall girl walked over, wearing a red and white miko uniform with a single ponytail. Her wheat-colored skin looked very healthy.

"Good afternoon. It's such a fate that we can all sit at the same table. My name is Miyo Kiryuin."

The girl greeted her with great enthusiasm in a clear voice.

Miyazaki Takeshi was a little confused. She was a girl again?
"Good afternoon, my name is Oishi Tetsuya." "Good afternoon, my name is..."

The other four people introduced each other one after another, and when it was his turn, he said, "Good afternoon, my name is Takeshi Miyazaki."

"Oh, why can you wear casual clothes?"

Miyu Kiryuin is a little curious.

Miyazaki Takeshi smiled and said: "Because I am not from the shrine, my father is a special guest, and I came to watch the fun."

"Oh, you look strong."

"You too." Takeshi Miyazaki put aside Kannagi Rin, and the girl in front of him made him unable to resist the urge to fight.

But he still endured it.

"I come from the Hundred Beasts Dojo. Which shrine are you from?"

"Nohara Shrine." Kiryuin Miya replied with a proud tone.

"Oh." Takeshi Miyazaki had never heard of it, but he did not underestimate it. If a shrine maiden could be taught at this level, that shrine might be home to a powerful person who was unwilling to develop his power.

This is not impossible. Some people like big power, and naturally some people like purity.

"Hey, we are a great shrine, and the priest is also a good person."

Miyu Kiryuin said with a smile.

Miyazaki Takeshi chatted with her all the time, suppressing the desire to fight in his heart. Without a barrier, it would not end well if it caused a big mess.

……

The banquet was coming to an end. Miyazaki Takeshi's stomach was full and his heart was getting hungrier. He couldn't help but have the desire to fight. He thrust the chopsticks with his right hand into Kiryuin Mizu's eyes.

It's not an exaggeration to say it was a sneak attack.

Guilongyuan Meiya pinched his chopsticks precisely with her chopsticks, and said, "Before you do anything, at least say something."

"It is the quality that a martial artist should have to defend against attacks from anyone at all times. Those who cannot do it will have their own fault if they are injured or killed."

Takeshi Miyazaki expressed his opinion and said, "Don't you think so?"

"That's right."

Kiryuin Miya was taught a similar concept by her father since she was a child. Not all enemies will attack from the front. A qualified martial artist must be able to defend against attacks at any time.

"Ha." Miyazaki Takego laughed, and the foot from under the table kicked his chin hard, and he blocked it with his hands in time.

boom.

The leftovers on the table were swept away by the strong wind, and the people at the same table quickly retreated.

Miyazaki Takeshi stepped back and knocked over another table. The food and wine fell down, and the plate crashed.

"Haha, do you want to fight?"

"nonsense."

Oni Ryūin's beauty turned her hands outward from her collar, and Shiraishi said that she would not be afraid of trouble.

She had been suppressing the thought of fighting, and now that the other party was taking the initiative to provoke her, she naturally didn't need to worry about anything.

(End of this chapter)