I unleashed a Hundred Demons Parade in the Ninja World

Anyone who hinders the Eye of the Moon project will be dealt with ruthlessly, even if they are supposedly an ally.

Chapter 273 begins with the request from Feng Hua Xiao Xue.

'Glug, glug.'

The spicy liquor slowly descended down the esophagus.

As the aroma of wine filled the air, a blush crept onto the woman's cheeks.

'Laugh.'

After letting out a cute burp...

Her jade-like fingers, painted with cherry-pink nail polish, casually picked up the Deli wine jug placed to the side and continued to pour the wine into the glass in front of her.

just,

"Ok?"

Her delicate brows furrowed slightly, and a soft groan of dissatisfaction escaped her lips.

With a strong grip on her wrist, she squeezed the pot and poured it forcefully into the wide-mouthed wine glass. Finally, a drop of wine slid down the side of the pot and fell to the bottom of the glass.

However, this result clearly did not satisfy the woman.

"Third Master, we're out of wine again!"

"Get me another pot, just one."

His half-closed eyes slightly opened, and a lazy complaint slipped out.

"No, you can't drink any more, Miss Yukie."

"Besides, there's one last scene to shoot tomorrow, so you should get some rest."

A gentle, concerned voice immediately followed.

Following the sound, one could see a middle-aged man with a small braid and a full beard, whose small round glasses perched on his nose added an artistic touch.

He must be the Third Master the woman was talking about.

"whispering sound."

The woman, who had not received a satisfactory answer, slowly stood up. Perhaps due to her inability to hold her liquor, her graceful figure swayed slightly.

"Lens? Filming?"

"Ah, an actor..."

"Acting is the worst profession in the world,"

"That's something only the worst person would do."

"To act out a fake life according to someone else's script and setting, like a complete fool."

As the last word left his mouth, he staggered to the front of Asama Santayu, his long black hair, which had been falling on his shoulders, now cascaded down to his waist like a waterfall, with a faint fragrance wafting out.

"Make way, Third Master."

"I'll go find the wine myself."

The woman's words, tinged with the smell of alcohol, revealed that she clearly didn't take the man's words to heart.

Her life...

It was destroyed in the fire ten years ago, and nothing can shake its interior now.

If so, it might be in a dream after a hangover.

"Miss Yukie, you can't continue..."

San Taifu looked worried, his outstretched arms like a protective eagle, stopping the woman who was trying to leave.

Moreover, from the way he addressed the former and his tone of voice, one could tell that he had great respect and sincerity for him, which far exceeded the attitude that an agent should have.

This feeling is like facing a younger generation in your family.

But the slightly drunk woman paid no heed to any of this. Her hand, resting on San Taifu's shoulder, tightened slightly, and her words revealed a willful attitude:

"Get out of the way and let me out."

But at that moment, something strange happened.

First, a chilling cold that could penetrate to the bone quietly invaded the room.

Then the wooden door was frozen solid, and ice flowers climbed up the inside of the clear glass, making the whole room seem like a prison of ice!

"Hiss, it's so cold."

An unconscious whisper escaped Fuji Fuyuki's lips.

"Third Master, why didn't you close the doors and windows properly?"

This is followed by the woman's drunken complaints.

However, the Third Prince who called out to him had no intention of responding, because, because!

His squinting eyes suddenly widened, his worried expression replaced by fear, and in his field of vision, a strange ice mirror, as tall as a person and emanating a chilling aura, appeared!

What surprised them most was that a figure wearing a white mask stood among them.

This is,

This is!

Snow Ninja?

In an instant, Asama Santayu thought of those despicable bastards who betrayed their lord.

"Run! Run, Ms. Yukie!"

He grabbed the still slightly tipsy woman and pulled her behind him, his voice filled with panic and anger as he hurriedly uttered words.

how is this possible.

how can that be!

He had only just found this suffering princess when those damned bastards actually followed him here!

Of course, it's no wonder that San Taifu would think of those guys immediately.

After all, the ninjutsu used by the newcomer was the rare Ice Release!

This is also the chakra nature commonly used by those despicable Snow Ninja!

"What are you doing, Third Master!"

Under the influence of alcohol, Fujikaze Yukie, who was being pulled and staggered, became somewhat annoyed.

Whether intentional or unintentional, a nonchalant response slipped out.

"escape?"

"Why are you running away?"

"What do you know? I already had nowhere to run."

"Please stop bothering me while I'm drinking!"

She still doesn't seem to be aware of the changes in the surrounding environment.

His unsteady steps led him toward the door not far away.

just,

Just this door?

"Third Lady, why did you freeze the gate too!"

Her grief was consumed by anger, and the woman finally noticed some differences in her surroundings, but she was still unable to completely shake off the effects of alcohol.

Of course, she quickly regained consciousness.

It was simply because a name that had been buried for far too long came to his ears.

"You must be Princess Kazeka Koyuki of the Snow Kingdom."

His shallow breathing paused for a moment, his raised hand froze in mid-air, and the intoxication that had been lingering and eroding his consciousness disintegrated at that moment.

For a time,

A blazing inferno, swirling snowflakes.

The scene that only resided in his nightmares was now reappearing before his eyes.

Wind, flowers, and light snow

A name buried deep in his heart for decades!

It belongs to a little girl who has long since passed away.

"Go to hell, you disloyal and wicked Snow Ninjas."

Filled with grief and indignation, Asama Santayu suddenly picked up a stool and threw it at the unfamiliar visitor in his field of vision.

Ice Release

In addition to that name that just came out,

The identities and purposes of the visitors need no further explanation; they must be for their poor princess!

"Run! Run! Leave this to me!"

"Your Highness, Xiaoxue!!"

San Taifu roared, veins bulging on his aged face from the excessive rioting.

He truly hated those despicable bastards.

The previous ruler of the Snow Kingdom was killed by these bastards!

Now, these despicable guys have come knocking again, wanting to wipe us out completely!

Hearing such a hoarse cry, Feng Hua Xiaoxue suddenly woke up. She didn't turn around, nor did she dare to. Her hands reached urgently towards the door lock, driven by her survival instinct.

The nightmare from ten years ago haunted her like a vivid recurring dream, and she was nothing more than a pitiful princess who had lost her loved ones at a young age and was now living in exile.