Fu Shen Parenting Manual
Chapter 4
After the inquisitor disappeared from the second floor, This Pill SE64 started the first sword-wielding meeting of the month in the main hall.
The first to speak was Ichijin Kuriguda. He smiled warmly at the chairman of the meeting, Mr. Sanchū. "I think we need to talk about the inquisitor. Why did you seal the information yesterday?
And can you make the information about the inquisitor public now? "
He went straight to the point without any pleasantries.
Mr. Sanchū Sōjin, the representative of the Sanjō Sect and also the chairman of the meeting, laughed happily. "Ha, ha, ha, of course, it's because I want to see your reaction. Oh, it's rare to see His Highness so shocked. How interesting …"
Mr. Kuriguda could not hold his smile anymore.
Gokusen Kanazane asked Candlestick Tachibana curiously, "Why hasn't Sanchū been beaten up yet?"
The black-clad sword-wielding man pondered. "Because of his age …" It was not good to be rough with an old man.
Sanchū took a sip of hot tea and said leisurely, "Ahaha, I was just joking just now. I just wanted to liven up the atmosphere … No one will take it seriously, right?"
Ichijin Kuriguda and a few other serious sword-wielding men could not help but cough.
Sanchū continued slowly, "I'm just worried that such a young child as the inquisitor will cause a backlash … After all, before he signed the contract, I thought that the new master's spiritual power would be very weak … He might not be able to support too many sword-wielding men."
As soon as he said this, the sword-wielding men fell silent.
Spiritual power was not only related to talent, but also to age, experience, accumulation, and so on. Obviously, a six-year-old child, even if he was talented, could not summon too many sword-wielding Fu Mourning God.
Even the summoned Fu Mourning God might have to choose a few to revert back to their original forms in order to conserve the spiritual power of the God's Inquisitor. If there was a need to make a choice, in order to maintain the basic requirement of This Pill, the first to bear the brunt would be the short swords, which were more numerous but weaker in attack power … But this was too cruel for the Kuri Taguchi family, who had more short swords.
Furthermore, something like that had happened in the past. Reverting to its original form was an indelible shadow for the entire SE64 This Pill.
At the end of the day, it was very cruel for a six-year-old child to be an inquisitor.
Continuously supplying spiritual energy would make a person very tired. If it was a person with abundant spiritual energy, it would be fine, but if it was insufficient, then it would be equivalent to absorbing life force … What would happen to a six year old child if his life force was absorbed?
But they no longer had a choice.
It had been half a year since the death of the previous Divine Inquisitor. During this time, the Government of the Hour had shown no interest in This Pill. It was obvious that they had decided to give up on it and let it fall into the abyss.
But at the last moment, no one knew whether it was malicious or kind, but a vine was thrown down from the cliff.
The vine was so thin that it seemed like it would break if it was pulled slightly.
Even the person holding the other end of the vine was only a six-year-old child.
If they held the vine, would they also drag the child into the abyss?
Was it really worth it to let an innocent child bear their weight with his life?
Swords and knives were very contradictory.
When they didn't have a body, they only had a vague consciousness. Although the things in their memories were clear, they were also distant, more like the moon in the water, without any sense of reality.
When they had a body, they could feel the changes of the four seasons and the movement of the stars. When they recalled the past, they would understand what sadness and melancholy were.
There seemed to be no difference between human beings and Fu Mourning God.
Seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, instinctively avoiding death, pain, and separation, greedy for beautiful things, and wanting to live a life of value …
Since they wanted to live, they had to grasp the glimmer of hope and pull the vine that could pull them out of the abyss.
So, whether the arrival of this Divine Inquisitor was right or wrong, or whether there was no right or wrong at all … Who could say for sure?
If they had refused, perhaps the Government of the Hour wouldn't have insisted on sending someone to take over This Pill … But with a Divine Inquisitor, even if it was just a child, some of the people in This Pill could survive.
Yesterday, Sanchū chose to be silent.
Today, Sanchū was still silent.
But it was as if God took pity on them and gave them an unexpected gift.
"Fortunately, our Lord's spiritual power is very abundant."
Sanchū laughed, "I thought I would definitely be changed back to my original form. Hahaha, I'm so lucky. This Pill obviously didn't have Yuji Sadamune." After all, in addition to a large number of short knives, the spiritual power needed to move the Five Flower Tachi was also considerable.
Tsurumaru stretched lazily, hugging his head as he lazily laid on the edge of the table. He happily replied, "That's right. I was prepared to break a few swords before jumping into the cave. I didn't expect that I would actually have a chance to survive. It really gave me a fright!" The Four-flower Tachi also consumed a lot of power.
He and the three suns and moons looked at each other and laughed together.
Obviously, the original plan was that if the proposal to change back to the original form was rejected, then in order not to hurt the new Lord's body, the two of them would first work together to break a few knives and swords.
The Fu Mourning God accepted this explanation with complicated expressions.
Candlestick Tachibana recalled the thin and weak body of the Divine Inquisitor and sighed, "So our Divine Inquisitor … What's going on?"
"Where should I start?
Sigh, after talking so much, my mouth is dry. Oh, the teacup is empty … Hahaha, thank you, Gokusen. Hmm, the tea you make is very fragrant … Where were we just now?
Oh, right … Let me explain slowly … "Sanchū slowly picked up the tea again.
"…" Fortunately, the swords in this Honnen Pill were not impatient. Otherwise, they would have already started fighting.
While the swords and swords were in the middle of the meeting, Ryūsei had already been sitting in the Divine Inquisitor's bedroom for a while.
His new bedroom was very large. The floor was covered with tatami mats, and there was a soft blanket with the smell of sunshine. The closet and wardrobe next to it took up an entire wall. Opposite it was a mahogany carved antique shelf, but at the moment, the shelf was empty, waiting for its owner to fill it up.
There was a wooden coffee table by the window, and all kinds of documents were neatly arranged on it. There was also a white porcelain willow vase on the windowsill, and there was a large bouquet of unknown wild flowers in it.
The flowers were very simple in color. Five delicate white and slender petals clustered around a delicate yellow stamen in the middle. If there was anything to praise, it was that the flowers bloomed very densely. No matter which branch it was, it was as if there were not enough flowers. The flowers fought to extend their delicate bodies, and a faint fragrance wafted in the air. It was the only decoration in the entire room.
Ryūsei obviously liked the bouquet on the windowsill very much. He hugged Fox's Assistance and lay on the table, staring at the flowers for a long time without moving.
Fox's Assistance could not stand it anymore and struggled to break free from Ryūsei's arms. It jumped to the windowsill and sat down. Its fluffy tail rested on its front paws, and when it shook slightly, it felt very good to the touch. "My lord, remember!
No matter who you are talking to, you can't say your surname. "
Ryūsei nodded without thinking. He reached out to hug Fox's Assistance again, but Fox's Assistance avoided him.
He widened his eyes and helplessly pinched the corner of his clothes, unconsciously pinching it.
Seeing his lord's reaction, Fox's Assistance was a little worried. "My lord, you have to quickly adapt to being with people … uh … are they considered people … Anyway, you have to adapt to getting along with those people just now. After all, if there is an exit in This Pill, I have to go with it …" Exiting the exit was basically a daily job. It was impossible for him to stay in This Pill for a long time. This was his duty as a liaison officer.
Ryūsei's face was blank. He did not understand what exiting the exit was.
Fox's Assistance sadly covered its face with its small paws.
It was not only about the things in This Pill, but also about the things in this world. Except for Ryūsei, no one could deal with them.
For example, inheritance.
Those valuable properties, as well as the large amount of money in the bank, had already been transferred to Ryūsei by the Government of the Hour. They had also hired a professional manager to manage it … But who knew if the manager was reliable or not?
If no one checked the accounts regularly, what if the manager embezzled Ryūsei's money?
But this was not something a fox could deal with — even if it was a fox that could only talk!
Fox's Assistance was very worried. It had been so worried that it was shedding fur these days. It looked like it was going to become a bald fox because of the stress.
It really hoped that the sword in This Pill could help Ryūsei in his life and work. After all, it was just a fox. It was too difficult for it to do laundry and cook. But Ryūsei was only willing to be close to animals. Any humanoid creature would be rejected by Ryūsei … Animals?
Fox's Assistance's eyes suddenly lit up.
Wasn't there something in This Pill?
Animals!
The fox's eyes narrowed into two slits. "My lord, do you want to go see the tiger?"