Comprehensive Manga: Infinite Dragon God on the Beginning Mount

Then the brilliant King's Sword was broken into seven pieces, and seven new King's Swords were cast.

One of them was the Holy Sword of Destruction in Xenovia's hands.

And in the hands of Wisteria Irina is the "Sacred Sword of Mimicry", one of the seven king's swords.

"Holy Sword!"

Seeing the weapon in Xenovia's hand, Rebel subconsciously exclaimed, with a look of disgust in her eyes.

As long as it is a demon, it must not have a good impression of this kind of weapon full of holy light.

Driven by instinct, she subconsciously took two steps back, and then her eyes fell on Su Mu who was sitting on the sofa.

At this time, Su Mu looked at Wisteria Irina with a slightly interesting look, a little curious about what she would do.

The chestnut-haired girl gently flung her ponytails, with a tangled look on her face, as if she was hesitating about her actions at this time.

But in her hand, driven by instinct, she summoned the "Sacred Sword of Mimicry".

Feeling his companion's actions, Xenovia breathed a sigh of relief.

The companion didn't hold her back because of her past affair at this time, or did she feel relieved... um (for the money)?

"Irina, why did you point your sword at me?"

Xenovia looked at his good partner dumbfounded, and said incredulously.

"Hey?"

Wisteria Irina was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the "Sacred Sword of Mimicry" in her hand, with an embarrassed look on her face.

Then, he quickly put down the weapon in his hand and dragged it.

"Xenovia, you should think more before fighting. You can't try to use force as a solution to all problems. I just want to stop you from making impulsive actions."

Wisteria Irina blushed, then coughed softly and continued.

"And even if the other party is a demon, it doesn't mean that it must be our enemy. Don't forget, we still have a mission here."

Xenovia was silent for a while, then slowly put down the weapon in his hand and sat down on the sofa again.

I don't know if Irina's words "there are still tasks" touched her.

However, in fact, to say the main reason, then I am afraid that...

His companions and partners for many years have all pointed the swords in their hands directly at him.

In this case, it's a fart!

Xenovia felt a little uncomfortable right now. .

Chapter [-] Do you want to be my servant?

"Speaking of which, I feel a little weird right now."

Su Mu looked at Xenovia with gentle eyes, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

Under his eyes, the short blue-haired church holy swordsman felt a little depressed for no reason, and he couldn't help straightening his back.

"As my best friend, Irina returned to Kuwang Town, and it is a matter of course for me to visit."

"I'm also very happy about the visit of a friend I haven't seen for many years."

"However, Xenovia seems to be following Irina, not receiving my invitation, right?"

"Under such circumstances, what right is there to rebuke Rebel, who is the master, and draw swords to face each other?"

"This—" Hearing this, Xenovia was momentarily dumbfounded.

From this point of view, it is naturally her fault.

In normal interpersonal communication, the person who does this kind of thing is probably the kind of villain who is not welcome by the host.

However, Su Mu was actually arguing.

As a soldier of the church, it is completely reasonable to react violently when he suspects that he has encountered a devil's trap.

However, Xenovia was only able to sense that there seemed to be something wrong in what Su Mu said, but he couldn't say anything weird.

The long-term church life has made her thinking more accustomed to being straight.

Even with the simplest verbal trap, she couldn't grasp the point of counterattack.

Seeing Xenovia's speechless expression, Irina Wisteria couldn't help raising her hand to cover her face.

Because of the appearance of her rectal companion who is always used to speaking with force, she almost laughed out loud.

The verbal trap used by Su Mu at this time is actually a relatively low-level one. For Wisteria Irina, whose IQ still belongs to the category of a normal person, after a little thought, she came up with a method to refute.

However, for Xenovia, who has always liked to use swords to solve problems, this sentence has been able to block all her rebuttal words.

Moreover, it was precisely because Su Mu didn't use such clever language skills that Wisteria Irina couldn't feel any resentment at all when she was being teased by her partner at this time. All she could feel was fun.

However, thinking about what he has done, it seems that he is not qualified to be angry because his companions were teased.

Wisteria Irina, who was still a bit b-numbered in her heart, had a somewhat embarrassed look on her face.

So, should I help her out a little now?

Irina shook her chestnut ponytail, worrying in her heart.

Then, Su Mu seemed to sense the entanglement in her heart, and quietly blinked her eyes.

——Stop, sorry, Xenovia, I will apologize after the incident.

Wisteria Irina lowered her head silently, turning a blind eye to the help-seeking gaze from her companion.

"Okay, let me apologize."

In the end, Xenovia showed some self-sacrificing annoyance on her face, and bowed deeply to Rebel with the fierceness of a soldier going to the battlefield.

A church warrior who has always been used to solving problems with swords and fists, encountered a situation that could not be solved by force.

"I'm so sorry, maid."

"Eh~"

Rebel, who was holding a tray in her hand, stepped back reflexively, with a look of astonishment on her face.

To be able to make a church warrior with a hated holy sword bow to her, this is something that Rebel feels unbelievable.

After all, being able to be gifted (cjfh) to the holy sword, regardless of the power, at least proves the admiration and heartfelt for "God".

Therefore, in the face of such a situation, even the pampered big man Rebel couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed.

"Ah, nothing, I have nothing to do anyway."

Rebel said in a low voice, and then placed the tea set in the tray on the table.

Then, with an elegant gesture, he poured black tea to all three present.

Although Rebel is pampered, she is not a big waste who is indiscriminate.

Her skill in making black tea, whether it is proficiency or something, can be seen that it can only be exercised in the daily water grinding time.

After pouring the black tea, just as Leibel was about to leave, Su Mu looked at her, and then lightly patted the seat beside the sofa, motioning her to sit down.

Rebel was stunned for a moment, feeling a little puzzled in her heart.

After all, according to the etiquette of a maid, when there are guests, the maid as a servant should not enjoy the same standard of treatment as the host and the guest.

However, since it was Su Mu's instruction, she gently lifted her skirt in an elegant posture and sat down.

Then, just when she sat down, she was still shy about sitting too close to Su Mu.

Just now, Leibel brought three tea sets, poured three cups of tea, and placed them in front of Xenovia, Wisteria Irina, and Su Mu.

Su Mu raised her hand directly, stretched out the cup of tea in front of her, and pushed it towards Rebel with the back of her hand.

"This guy seems to like the role of a maid very much, which is a bit of a headache."

Su Mu said leisurely.

"It happens that I still lack a maid here, so I let her stay here."

Rebel was stunned.

She was obviously bound by the contract documents, and she was forced to stay as a little maid from her status as the pampered little princess of the Phoenix family.

But when Su Mu was talking to the church duo now, she deliberately made up lies like this, as if she strongly demanded that she take the initiative to stay.

To be honest, this gossip made her feel a little... moved.

She probably felt the purpose of Su Mu's words and deeds.

respect.

Yes, indeed respect.

The church duo in front of them at this time were guests as hosts.

The identity of the host and the guest is equal.

Relatively speaking, an existence like a maid naturally has a lower status than a host and a guest.

Now Su Mu's remarks are expressing a certain attitude.

Although he seemed to regard Rebel as a maid and made things difficult for her in the name of a master and servant, it was more of a taste than a real servant.

Especially in the face of the church, which is naturally hostile to the devil's stance, she will not be wronged because of her status as a maid.

Aware of this, Rebel's heart suddenly felt a kind of cosmic joy that even she didn't notice.

"It turns out that you are really strange."

Xenovia completely believed what Su Mu said.

She raised her hand and scratched her neat short blue hair, and looked at Rebel with astonished eyes, as if she saw something incredible.

"It turns out that there are still people in this world who like to be maids. I can't imagine it."

Rebel opened her mouth, somewhat dumbfounded.

She must be treated as something strange, right?

She didn't volunteer to be a maid!

Compared to the reason just now, the master... ah, this guy's purpose is obviously this!