Chapter 3 Skill Points
The blue panel clearly records the moves of [Falling Sakura Slash], as well as various power analysis. The feeling that it gives Yaeki is like the glowing side of the evil long box!
【Wild Flower Burst】
【Blade of Confusion】
【Dispersion】
These are the three effects of the [Falling Sakura Slash] branch, Yae Ji's eyes widened, looking at everything in front of him incredibly.
The first time he saw this strange thing, he couldn't read what was written on it, but ...... Now he could understand what it meant.
Looking upward, there are three big words in the upper right corner, followed by the number (20/20).
Yae Ji is not aware of it.
"Hmmm......"
Yaju Ji subconsciously reached out to touch it and clicked on the [Wild Flower Burst].
"There is a chance to bleed enemies when hit."
There is also an upward arrow symbol next to it.
"Points?"
Yaeji, who was still in a daze, clicked down, and the skill points in the upper right corner decreased, and the circular pattern representing [Wild Flower Blooming] lit up.
Nothing to feel.
I can't add it.
Yae Ji added points to [Chaos Blade] and [Dispersion] again, and he didn't feel anything about it.
Just when Yae Ji was still confused, he suddenly saw a strange yellow-brown head-like pattern appear in the lower left corner, and next to the pattern, the words "Reverse God Witch" were clearly written.
"Against God!"
Yaeji naturally ignored the word 'witch', and Yaeji, who was cultivated by his father since he was a child, and had high respect for the gods enshrined in the village, the impact of these two words on him was too huge.
Against God...... Isn't it disobedience to the gods? What the hell did he just do? The evil crate can't have run into his body, right? What to do? What to do? He's been bewitched by a monster again?!
"I ...... I ......"
"Whew! ~”
Yae Ji is like a drowning man who grasps the last straw, as if he has a spring behind him, and instantly gets up from the bunk!
"Huh~Huh~Huh~"
Panting heavily, sweat-soaked hair sticking together. Not far away, Sakura and Rin were still asleep on the bunk.
Yae Ji only felt chaos in his mind, he should have had a nightmare just now, a nightmare about 'gods'! He couldn't even remember anything else.
I swallowed a mouthful of saliva, because of the lack of water, my throat was itchy and unbearable. Yae Ji tiptoed up from the shop, got dressed and walked out of the room.
The shrine was built on the highest point in the village, and the sky was just shining with a touch of fish belly white.
Their family has lived here for generations, and their father is the Yae Shinjo of this generation. If nothing else, in a few years, Yae Sakura will become a shrine maiden to make up for the lack of a shrine maiden position in the shrine.
When my father grows old, perhaps he will also take over the position of the Yae Shinjo and continue to guard the village.
The wind was a little cold in the early morning, so Yaeki found some water to drink. In the past few years, there have been frequent droughts, and the harvest of crops planted by the villagers has become less and less, and if this continues, not to mention the water for crops and animals, even people are reluctant to drink water.
In the past few days, the patrol team in the village has not continued to patrol, and a few days ago, Yaeji faintly heard the sound of disputes coming from the chamber hall.
It's about the sacrificial question.
I don't know when the village began to offer sacrifices to the gods when such disasters occurred, in order to get rain from the gods. This method works in most cases, and a shower of rain often falls a few days after the sacrifice.
However, Yaeki was very disgusted by this.
Because of the sacrifices needed for the sacrifice...... Must be a pure girl!
Ever since the death of the previous shrine maiden, such sacrifices had been performed by his father, the god of the village. In the past few years, it was fine when the wind and rain were good, but now it is ......
He will never forget the scene at that sacrifice a few years ago......
Yae Ji shook his head vigorously, and beads of sweat appeared on his sweaty hair. He patted his forehead vigorously with his little hand, how could he think about such messy things?
Yaeji, who was in an irritable mood, took a wooden training knife from the side and brandished it, as if he wanted to vent the irritability that had risen inexplicably in his heart, and wantonly squandered his physical strength.
Knife side split! Backhand sweep!
Yaeji naturally performed the [Falling Sakura Chop] that his mother taught him.
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Second paragraph!
Three paragraphs!
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Five paragraphs!
Just as he was about to use the instant, Yae Ji was stunned.
One didn't control it well, and the wooden knife in his hand fell to the ground with Yaeji.
There is actually no difficulty in the first four stages of [Falling Sakura Chop], mainly from the fifth stage, which requires the power brought by the body's rotation. If you deliberately imitate it, it will appear that the movements are extremely stiff, and not everyone can imitate it, even his father is so-so for the fifth stage of [Falling Sakura Chop], and the power he exerts is not as big as the first four stages.
But just now, he unintentionally finished the fifth stage! I even almost used the teleportation flash of the sixth stage!
Yae Ji stared blankly at the wooden training knife in his hand.
Get moving.
Knife side split! Backhand sweep! Cut it after the waist swirls! Backhand teasing! With the help of rotating the waist, the whole person rotated in the air, and the whole body strength was injected on the long knife! Then turn around and charge your strength, and flash in an instant!
The whole person turned into an afterimage and "teleported" forward seven or eight meters, and a cherry-colored knife light could be faintly seen!
"Try this!"
Yaeji turned his head, only to find that his father had thrown over a knife that had been cut over.
"Smack!"
The small hand holds the handle of the knife steadily, and the Taiken is much longer than an ordinary katana, not to mention that it is still a child's Yae Ji.
Concentrating slightly, the six stages of [Falling Cherry Blossom Slash] were used by the eightfold Ji flowing like a cloud.
At the end, the sword light flashed in an instant, and the stone pillar on the side of the shrine was cut off!
"Father."
The middle-aged man who was in a pensive state looked at Yaeji, and the figure of his deceased wife seemed to appear on the son in front of him.
"Alas~" The middle-aged man suddenly sighed, "It's a pity that you're not a girl." ”
"Huh?" Yae Ji was slightly stunned, and he didn't understand what his father meant for a while.
Ignoring Yaeji, the middle-aged man said to himself, "Legend has it that a person who fully uses the power of the sword to fully perform [Falling Sakura Slash] can exert unexpected power and slash monsters with ease. ”
Yae Ji thought of the man-devouring bear demon he saw yesterday, a chill rose from his tail bone, drooping his little head, and his expression turned from excitement just now to sluggishness:
"Father, I didn't comprehend any incredible power, and I didn't have the confidence to kill youkai."
A big hand covered Yaeji's little head, and he rubbed it vigorously, making a mess of his beautiful pink hair.
"You're still young, and one day you'll be a witch stronger than your mother...... Well, a swordsman more powerful than your mother. You can keep this knife, and when you are fine, you can go to the house where the spirit knife is enshrined and feel it. ”
Yae Ji struggled to raise her head under her father's big hand, and the bangs she squeezed covered her eyes, but the light of anticipation erupted in those demonic eyes.
"Really? I...... Can I touch the Spirit Knife? ”
"If Sakurabuki allows it, maybe you'll be able to use it."
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