"You still don't want to have a conflict with humans." Madara mocked Natsume.
"How do you understand the trouble inside?" Natsume complained.
"Then live with monsters." Madara seemed to be just saying it casually.
Natsume thought for a moment: "That would make me confused about my own identity."
He is a human being with his own birth, aging, sickness and death. Living with these long-lived monsters, he will forget his own identity.
Ban smiled and didn't mention it again.
Natsume took out the bottle, shook it, and asked, "Do you know who the Rikka they're trying to capture is?"
"Chief, they really want to capture our leader."
"Let us go, we are going to protect the leader."
"Hand over the friend account!"
Listening to their mixed voices, and the voices that still harbored evil intentions towards the Book of Friends, Natsume felt somewhat helpless: "Your leader has done bad things... Never mind, you won't tell the truth even if I ask you. Where is your leader? I'll release you once I find him."
Natsume wanted to see Rikka in person before deciding whether to protect her.
"Don't even think about harming the leader while he's asleep. We won't tell anyone!"
Natsume:……
Madara sighed, "How many times do I have to tell you that Natsume is not a demon slayer, and if you keep arguing I'll eat you all!"
Madara opened his bloody mouth threateningly.
"Wait, teacher, someone is coming!" Natsume looked back and saw a flying paper man.
Madara transformed back to his original form and tried to protect Natsume, but before he could do anything, Natsume opened his hand and a barrier of wind intercepted an incoming arrow.
"The guests are in such a hurry to leave without even having a cup of tea. It seems that our family is not hospitable enough." The group walked from the darkness to the moonlight.
Natsume guessed that the bottle in his hand might be related to the tracking. Now he couldn't hide anymore. He straightened his back and looked at the field: "These are just some ordinary little monsters. They haven't done anything to hurt anyone. Why are you arresting them?"
"Is there anything wrong with letting these potentially harmful monsters work for humans and protect them?" Nanase asked Natsume. She looked at the familiar face and asked, "Who is Natsume Reiko to you?"
"I didn't expect that besides monsters, there would be a demon exorcist who recognized my grandmother. I feel quite honored." Natsume said with a hint of sarcasm.
"Where's she?" Nanase asked.
"He passed away." Natsume replied calmly.
Nanase was a little bit incredulous: "Why?"
"I don't know. She died early and I never met her."
Nanase sighed, "You shouldn't trust monsters. You should never open your heart to monsters because they are different from humans and are evil beings."
"Stop preaching to others. If you don't manage social distance well, you will be disliked." Natsume said sternly.
"Such a reason cannot convince me. If this is your only reason, then I'm sorry, I will protect these monsters!" Natsume clenched the sealing bottle in his hand.
"Natsume-sama!"
Natsume was about to take action when he heard the voice of an intermediate monster.
"Let Lord Natsume go. Once I drink the water of life, I will be able to turn into a ghost and protect Lord Natsume!" The intermediate monster stood on the nearby slope with a flag of condemnation.
Bing rushed over with a long sword in hand: "Natsume! I curse you to death!"
"Lord Natsume, if you don't call us in this situation, we will seem useless." Sanxiao descended from the sky with the sound of a bell and the leader of the monkey-headed monster, Rikka.
"Natsume! Are you okay?" The Water God Hai from the top of Mount Yashiro fell beside Natsume and looked at the demon hunter opposite with hostility.
"Lord Natsume, I heard that you were in danger. I wanted to repay you for building a bridge for me, but I found that it might be useless." The three-eyed fire god, for whom Natsume had built a wooden bridge to save them from disaster, appeared through space.
Natsume was confused at first, but then he remembered that he had built a wooden bridge for those monsters trapped in the puddles like in Lilliput. The head in the sedan chair also had three eyes. It seemed that it was now the complete form of the god.
For the first time, the smile disappeared.
Those two intermediate monsters are not a problem. Bing is a bit troublesome, but not impossible to deal with. Madara is a big monster close to godhood. They can only bet that Natsume doesn't want to kill anyone, but who is next?
There are the guardian deity of the pond, Sanxiao, the water deity, Ishio Kai, and a very intimidating fire god.
Hit us, really?
It’s guaranteed to kill you!
Natsume held his face in his hands. No wonder his novel was said to be a bit bland by the editor. It turned out that it lacked such a scene: "It feels like the Dechang family will be razed to the ground as long as I give the order."
The God of Fire laughed: "With just one order from you, the battlefield will be nothing but a handful of ashes in the torrent of time."
The subordinates of the Chang family who were following below were about to kneel down. They had no doubt that the people and monsters in front of them had such abilities.
Natsume crushed the bottle and the seal was broken. More than a dozen monkey-headed monsters knelt in front of Natsume and dared not say a word.
"I really don't want my friends to have their hands stained with blood because of me. Forget it this time. Leave this forest! Leave my territory!" Natsume looked at Shizuka Osamu and gave the notice.
"Before dawn, the Deba clan will leave this forest." Deba Jingji said in a deep voice.
"Let's go, everyone has run around for me, I will hold a banquet in the forest, enjoy it." Natsume flew up amid the cheers of the monsters.
The monster followed Natsume, and the demon cloud even covered the moon.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
