When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

When we got back to the mansion, it happened to be lunch time, but to Yong Ye, it was just a lunch alone, and Kuroto and Chikushi naturally ate in their own rooms because of their injuries.

At night, the autumn wind is bleak, and the temperature drops sharply. The temperature is so low that even if you wear two layers of clothes, you will still feel cold.

Of course, for Yong Ye, who was no longer afraid of the cold and heat, this was not a problem to be concerned about. It was just a rare place to practice swords from the training ground to the beach by the lake.

This time, Heitong had already gone to sleep early and obediently, and he swung the sword here alone. Because of the short sleep time, he was still exercising when ordinary people were sleeping.

The act of swinging the sword and meditating doesn't make him feel happy, it's just that compared to indulging in wine and the opposite sex, putting his thoughts and all thoughts and emotions on the sword, he has no time to think about other things.

He has been in this world for eight years, and he doesn't know how long he will continue to stay. All he can do is swing his sword to become stronger.

He stopped swinging his sword and stood on the beach. Suddenly, a strong cold wind whizzed by, blowing the tips of his hair and the surrounding trees, making the branches sway with the wind and the leaves rubbing against each other to make a rustling sound.

The confusion of not being able to find the target surfaced in his heart, so that he could only look around in a daze by the lake. He still couldn't know where the end of the long journey was. confused.

As if in order to cut through the confusion, Yong Ye seemed to be immersed in the world of swords. Compared with before, he further increased the speed of swinging the blade. The sword dance that the naked eye could not catch made people live for it just by looking at it from a distance. cold.

Yes... look at it from afar.

Hei Tong himself planned to chat with Yong Ye, so he followed Yong Ye to his room, but fell asleep on his bed before saying a few words to him, and Yong Ye naturally didn't sleep with her, Go downstairs and swing your sword.

At this moment, the girl who suddenly woke up in the middle of the night still exists in this era, relatively just in front of some old-fashioned floor-to-ceiling windows, resting her slender white fingertips on the clean and transparent glass, relying on the location of Yongye's room. With a height of nine stories, through the glass, I stare at the figure by the lake from afar.

"...Yongye is really as powerful as before, but is he confused? Really...if we don't betray the empire...we can be together forever, um...With the help of Bafang and my sister, three People...like before, always together."

In this empty room, the girl who saw Yongye's confusion murmured alone, and had new expectations for the future life, which was rare after Chitong left.

Although she has been brainwashed, she can still think normally on things other than her allegiance to the empire, and can think about various things normally, because the empire's assassination force was established for the first time, so many things Immature, she is not as cold and ruthless as ordinary assassins.

Hmm... He is merciless to the enemy, but he is very good to his comrades, because during training, he is basically trained as a fighter.

Yong Ye, who was below, could naturally notice the gaze cast from his room above, but he ignored it, as if he couldn't see it at all, he knew that there would be no one else in his room except Hei Tong.

But in the face of black pupils, this is generally the same as an ordinary girl, and to a certain extent, it is similar to Qi, a little dumb... stupid, and although it feels not very natural, it is not as natural as Qi She was in a daze, but occasionally she could feel that she had obvious mental abnormalities.

Yong Ye didn't know how to deal with the black pupils that appeared to be not much different from before, but actually had a lot of changes, Yong Ye didn't know, but he planned to figure this out. However, for now... let's concentrate on swinging the sword.

Keep your heart and your sword on the edge, and let time pass by.

The sword dance continued fiercely, until he himself began to need a rest, he left the lakeside and returned to the ninth floor of the main building in the mansion, which was his room.

At this time, Heitong had already fallen asleep again, which made him a little worried about how he should sleep. Obviously the room was very big, but... there was only one bed.

However, just one problem doesn't seem to be a big deal. After all, the bed is exaggerated to be two meters and four wide. It is said that it is because they know that the future owner of the mansion must be a top official of the empire, so it is specially designed to allow several people to sleep together. And a specially made big bed, and the minister's bed is said to be bigger than this.

Looking at Heitong who seemed to be sleeping soundly and the width of the bed, Yong Ye finally gave up his plan to get Heitong down. Anyway, he hasn't really slept on the bed for a long time now, so he will let Heitong sleep on it. Nothing.

When he came to the corner of the bed that had been moved to the corner, Yong Ye, who was sitting in the corner, stood with his left leg bent as usual, while his right leg was stuck to the soft sheet, holding the long knife in his arms and closing his eyes, even under heavy protection Next, still maintaining more than necessary vigilance, he fell asleep in an uncomfortable position.

But... Even so, just closing his eyes, it was like returning to the battlefield immediately, and the wailing and wailing in the silence still lingered in his ears to this day.

Before I slept for a long time, I could feel something on my feet. I opened my eyes and found that Heitong was hugging his thigh, and his face was pressed against the side of his thigh. In such a state, he probably thought that he had raised a clingy cat.

Wiping off the sweat from the nightmare on his forehead, Yong Ye put his hand on Hei Tong's head, stroked it lightly, and soon fell asleep again.

Early the next morning, the short-haired girl got up first, and went out in a wheelchair after obtaining permission to go out. When she came back, she brought back a bunch of things by accident... Snacks] small bag.

"...Is this kind of biscuit so delicious? Buy so many at one time?"

Looking at the piles of biscuits, candies and other snacks piled up on Heitong's legs, Yong Ye couldn't help asking what was in his heart.

"It's delicious? Can you share this kind of words with Yongye...to eat?"

Hei Tong found a bag of biscuits without the medicine he used from the snack bag on his lap, and handed it to Yong Ye.

"No...I'm not much interested in more food than necessary."

"Oh~ it's obviously delicious."

"...You, eat so many messy snacks, don't get tooth decay."

He casually waved his hand, Yong Ye didn't pay attention to Hei Tong anymore, and started his own practice again, intending to take a rare visit to the meeting hall at the request of General Bude, but just when he arrived at the door, he met an unexpected person...

Assistant officer Nishinomiya sent a pair of blond girls about sixteen years old wearing gothic Lolita gray dresses. It is said that they are the daughters of wealthy businessmen in the imperial capital. I heard that General Yongye wants sisters. He took the initiative to offer his daughters.

The person who came also said that Nishinomiya was trying to find Chitong and Heitong, and the pair of sisters should be regarded as compensations that have not been found, and let him quench his thirst first...

"...Sister flowers? What should I say?"

Looking at the twin sisters on the left and right who were obviously very scared but still took the initiative to hold his hand, Yong Ye was in a helpless mood. He just wanted to find information about Chi Tong and Hei Tong, why did it suddenly seem like he came to ask for it? like women.

And it seems that something offered it on its own initiative, is it simply threatened by the imperial intelligence agency? It's as if he is using the imperial intelligence agencies to rob civilian girls...

"Yong Ye, this is..."

Before Yong Ye could figure out what to do with the twins, Hei Tong came out in a wheelchair, frowning and swept over the pair of beautiful twin sisters.

"It was given by someone else."

"Sent?"

"Yes... sent."

"...Yong Ye doesn't want to indulge in female sex, does he?"

"...What are you talking about? I didn't ask for it on my own initiative..."

"Really? If it's a girl you like, then of course it doesn't matter, but if it's just messing around, it's definitely not okay, and the snacks don't care about you anymore."

"This is really... quite a terrible threat."

Patting Hei Tong's head, Yong Ye broke away from the twin sisters' grip and looked at the guard beside him.

"Send these two girls back."

"No, don't..." "Please, in that case..."

As soon as the voice fell, the twin sisters begged in panic, like a stereo, one sentence to the left and one sentence to the right.

"... send it back now, we'll be offended by poor service, those people will kill our whole family..." "So please let us stay here for a while, just don't throw us out, let us I can do anything..."

"...Is there such a way to send people away? I really don't know whether to praise their imperial intelligence agencies for their good way of sending people away, or what to do."

Glancing at the pair, they could definitely be described as beautiful gothic-style sisters, Yong Ye waved his hand and ordered the guards to take them down.

"...Anyway, for the time being, find a room in the annex building for them to stay for two days."

"Thank you very much!" "Master General!"

The girl who was overjoyed expressed her gratitude to Yong Ye one sentence at a time, and there was a feeling that one would say half a sentence, and the other would continue with the next half.