Tokyo Gods Only Want Beautiful Priestesses

"Tell me the third one in detail!" Jingu suddenly perked up.

"Tsk, all in all, this place is probably the best in the whole of Yingzhou. After all, the more people there are, the more little monsters there are, and the more low-level consumers there are, the better these things will be."

Ignoring the shrine's request, Iizuna Maru poured three large cups full. The sake vessels used here were more like plates, shallow and wide.

"Come on, let's celebrate our first day together, let's do it first!"

To be honest, Jingu isn't the type of person who drinks much. He doesn't know how to appreciate wine, and while he can tolerate vomiting after drinking, the headaches after a hangover are the hardest thing to bear.

Even before tasting it, you can smell a rich and mellow aroma. The wine is milky white and not very clear; in fact, it could be described as somewhat cloudy.

But under the imposing presence of Tamamo-no-Mae and Iizuna-maru, Jingu-Ichi tilted his head back and followed suit, downing the entire bottle in one gulp.

"Cough cough!"

The alcohol was far more potent than the shrine had imagined. She instinctively tried to choke, but Tamamo-no-Mae covered her mouth tightly and forced her to swallow it.

"How is it? Not bad, right?"

Once he recovered, he saw Tamamo-no-Mae and Iizuna-maru staring at him with mischievous grins.

"Isn't this sake?"

It was slightly pungent when it first went down my throat, but then it burned like I had swallowed a fireball. After getting used to it, it had a slightly sweet aftertaste.

"It is indeed sake, but this is brewed by the sake bug himself, and is specially supplied to the oni and us monsters. Of course it is different."

As she spoke, Tamamo-no-Mae continued pouring wine.

"Here, let's continue. A man can't say he can't do it after just one drink."

"Is this how you all drink?" Jingu hesitated, looking at the full plate of sake placed in front of him again.

Although it tastes really good, the fiery sensation is a bit hard to get used to.

"Here she comes, here she comes. What's with all the dawdling? Next time I'll introduce you to the owner of this bar. She drinks even harder than we do, and is known as the woman who can't be refused."

Iizuna Maru smiled slyly, picked up his wine glass, and continued to invite him.

Tamamo-no-Mae directly took the hand of the shrine maiden and picked up the wine cup, her smile equally sly.

"Drink up, drink up, and I'll find you some music to play after you finish."

Under the constant urging of the two men to drink, Jingu, still somewhat dazed, followed suit and downed another large glass. This time, he was more used to it, and the aftertaste was even sweeter.

"Come again!"

"Keep drinking!"

The slightly dizzy shrine didn't notice that the vessel used to pour the sake was just a small pot, but even after pouring so many cups, it still showed no signs of running out.

He himself gradually lost himself amidst the constant urging to drink by the two beauties, Iizuna Maru and Tamamo-no-Mae, who were flanking him from both sides.

"drink!"

Chapter 46 Hangover

"hiss......"

Jingu groggily got out of bed, his mouth dry.

"Huh? Where am I?"

My head doesn't hurt, but I feel a little dizzy. What happened yesterday? How did I end up like this?

Jingu swayed as she sat up, and without even putting on her shoes, she staggered toward the door.

"Want some water?"

Tamamo-no-Mae, dressed in her usual traditional and conservative kimono, sat on the edge of the room, holding a cup of tea; it seemed to be almost noon.

Jingu instinctively walked towards Tamamo-no-Mae, staggering and almost falling on her. However, Tamamo-no-Mae reacted quickly, supporting Jingu with one hand and letting her sit down against her.

"Goo..."

Almost forcibly fed into Jingu's mouth, the fragrant tea slightly awakened Jingu, making him a little more sober from his hangover state.

What happened last night?

Jingu's memories consist only of splashing liquid, a flushed face, and the clinking of countless cups, and then nothing more.

"Last night?" Tamamo-no-Mae's smile was somewhat eerie.

"What do you mean last night? You were drunk for a whole day and night, to the point of being completely unconscious."

"Oh, so you slept all day..."

No wonder Jingu felt a bit stiff; it turned out he had slept all day.

"Not bad. If other people drank that much alcohol on their first try, they probably wouldn't be drunk for a week."

Tamamo-no-Mae said this as if in praise.

Even with her current dazed mind, Jingu could tell that she had been tricked by Tamamo-no-Mae, that fox, once again.

They would call on a few little monsters to sing after they finished drinking. Although I don't know how late we drank that day, the little pot seemed to have an inexhaustible supply of wine, and they kept pouring it.

Feeling somewhat annoyed, Jingu subconsciously reached out and pinched Tamamo-no-Mae's buttocks hard.

Tamamo-no-Mae probably didn't expect the drunken shrine to act so boldly and decisively. Tamamo-no-Mae, who rarely let the shrine take advantage of her, failed to dodge and was firmly grabbed by the shrine.

"Are you trying to die?!" The fox jumped up instantly, causing the shrine that was leaning against her to lose its support and fall heavily to the floor.

The fall completely brought Jingu to his senses; his mind felt like a bouncy ball, swaying and gradually coming to a standstill.

"Hiss~" Jingu got up and rubbed his head. The wine was indeed good. He didn't have a headache from the hangover, and it tasted good too.

But it seems like I've forgotten something?

"Now that you're awake, hurry up and send a message to your little witch to let her know you're safe. You have no idea how dark her face was when she came back early yesterday morning, tsk tsk tsk~"

Tamamo-no-Mae seemed to be gloating. Although she was the one who caused all of this, she did it for the good of the shrine. Drinking was a great pleasure, and she couldn't resist enjoying it.

"It's all your fault. You insisted on dragging me to drink alcohol, and then you tricked me into drinking a lot of alcohol."

Jingu took the phone and began to think about how to explain it to his little shrine maiden.

"I didn't break my promise. After the drunkard collapsed from exhaustion, I ordered two little demons to play music for you. You just didn't remember because you were too drunk."

"

Really? Jingu found his mind blank, with no memory of drinking remaining except for the memory of it.

"Of course I do, I never lie, okay?"

Tamamo-no-Mae seemed to have thought of something, and smiled happily.

Damn it! That place really is full of hidden talents. Next time I go, I definitely won't drink so much and will focus on experiencing other things.

After editing the message, Jingu clicked send. His phone vibrated twice immediately after sending it, and he received a reply instantly.

After reassuring their little shrine maiden and dissuading her from skipping afternoon class and returning home at noon, Jingu and Tamamo-no-Mae exchanged glances.

"Why are you looking at me?" Tamamo-no-Mae said irritably, her butt still a little sore.

"Cooking! I've slept for a whole day and night, what do you think I need right now?" Jingu retorted.

"Can't you do it yourself? Do you think you're useless?"

"Huh? You freeload off me, and you won't even let me ride, but you can't even do this little thing?"

"Pah! You'll suffer a great loss because of a woman sooner or later!"

Spitting out, Tamamo-no-Mae turned and walked toward the kitchen.

You're talking as if I haven't suffered any losses at your hands!

Jingu silently gave Tamamo-no-Mae the middle finger from behind. He knew he would have to make up for the loss sooner or later; a mere pinch wasn't enough.

No, he needs to hurry up and complete the system tasks to get some good rewards as soon as possible. To farm rewards, he still needs to do the witch tasks.

The shrine maiden... Jingu felt something he had forgotten was trying to remind him. Where was he supposed to find the shrine maiden?

After a moment of silence, the shrine suddenly sprang to life.

"Depend on!"

Damn it, I slept for a whole day and night, does that mean there's going to be some kind of Tokyo earthquake tomorrow?

It's already high in the sky, so the shrine only has half a day left, but there's still no news from him.

It's a mistake to drink!

Just as Jingu was sighing and pondering what to do, an unexpected guest arrived.

"Oh, you're finally awake today, Shrine?"

With flowing sleeves and long hair cascading down her back, the graceful young woman stepped across the path and approached.

"So your shrine is quite big. I thought it would be smaller."

Naiju Seiko looked around curiously.

The person she was looking for suddenly appeared in front of her, which surprised Jingu, who then didn't know what to say.

"Hmm? Why do you look like you want to say something but can't? Are you surprised? I showed up on my own initiative."

The Holy Son of Nagai sat beside the shrine and chuckled softly.

"I guess so. You knew I was looking for you?"

"Of course! Your story has basically spread throughout Tokyo by now, you womanizing scumbag!"

The words of the young master made the priest sense something was wrong, and he quickly asked.

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Chapter 47 Dilemma

The story was not fabricated; the content is indeed true.

But how can the shrine now vent its anger?

Since the ringleader is not here, punish the accomplices first!