My daily life of exorcising demons and falling in love with a witch.

"Hmph, I don't care!" Erina complained, "Yoshiyuki definitely has some ulterior motives! It's disgusting!"

"I didn't!" Yixing immediately defended himself: "It's clearly your own filthy thoughts, Miss!"

"Why did you, you worthless servant, mention 'mother and child donburi'? Is this just a coincidence?"

"I already told you, it's because you love eating this!"

"I won't listen! I won't listen! You scumbag servant, you must have some kind of twisted idea!"

"Nonsense! My mind couldn't be any more sound! Can you find a single high school freshman who's more sound than me?!"

"No one with a sound mind would call so many anime characters their wives! And to name a folder 'That Year I Also Became Light'! That's really perverted!"

"Shut up, Miss! Let's not talk about this anymore! I already said it's normal!"

"Hmph, what's normal about that! You're a complete pervert! You don't happen to have a collection of lewd pictures of female Ultraman, do you?!"

"No!"

Yaodaoji looked at her father, then at her mother, seemingly feeling that she should do something to stop their argument.

So she held up the sign.

There are no female Ultraman figures in Dad's folder.

"Look! Ji is testifying for me!" Yixing exclaimed confidently, as if grasping at a lifeline, thanking his daughter in his heart for her help.

However, Xiaoji soon picked up the notebook with the same content written on it again.

However, there are pictures of a white-haired girl dressed as Ultraman and various monsters.

Yi Xing felt a sudden chill, as if frozen by an ice spell, his mouth agape, unable to utter a single word.

Erina was stunned for a while before she realized what it meant.

"He really is a pervert! Xiao Ji, let's go! Let's ignore him!"

"NO! It's not what you think! Young lady, please let me explain!"

Erina angrily dragged Yaodao-hime down the slope.

As a result, he lost his balance after running only a few steps and almost fell face-first to the ground.

Fortunately, Yaodao-hime reacted quickly and pulled her mother back.

Seeing that everything had turned out alright, Yi Xing breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt very regretful.

He was really curious to see how far the young lady could roll down the slope.

Erina never stays angry with Yoshiyuki for long.

In addition, she herself understood Yixing's actions, so she quickly stopped mentioning the matter and instead excitedly discussed what she and her daughter would do later.

She even walked down the slope on her own two legs to the tram stop to wait for the tram.

This is simply a miracle!

Normally, after walking for so long, she should have complained long ago and either asked Yixing to carry her or wanted to sit down and rest halfway.

However, today, as she walked with her daughter, she didn't feel tired at all.

Not only did he complete the entire journey in one go, but he even considered carrying the Demon Blade Princess for a while along the way.

The tram won't arrive for a while.

While waiting for the bus, Erina saw an ice cream truck playing bizarre music drive by on the side of the road. It stopped because a passerby waved it down, which piqued her interest, and she made the suggestion.

"Hey, Yoshiyuki! I heard some ice cream trucks in town make their ice cream with children's touches? I want to take Hime to see it!"

"So you want to sell her to make ice cream?!" Yixing was immediately terrified and muttered under his breath, "She really is a stepmother!"

The Demon Blade Princess looked completely innocent.

She held up her notebook, which read the following.

Don't sell Xiao Ji. I'm too thin to make many ice creams.

"Don't scare the child!" Erina kicked Yoshiyuki angrily. "I'm closer to her than her own mother, okay?! I'd rather sell myself than sell Hime!"

These words immediately reminded Yoshiyuki of a scene he had imagined before coming to Tokyo.

That's what happened when the young lady came to Tokyo to live alone, but because she wasn't very bright, she got sold out and then happily helped the seller count the money.

This is both hilarious and terrifying, and it also has the amazing effect of raising blood pressure.

Yixing decided to imagine this scenario whenever he felt low blood pressure. It would definitely restore him to normal immediately.

Yoshiyuki and Erina both took Hime's hand and walked towards the ice cream truck.

Along the way, they attracted a lot of attention, with many people drawn to the trio.

A large part of the reason is that all three of them are very good-looking.

Another reason lies in the outfit of the Demon Blade Princess.

Wearing a kimono on a non-holiday day and appearing on an ordinary street is itself quite eye-catching.

Yixing felt that everyone would probably think that Yaodaoji was their sister, and no one would imagine that they were actually a family of three.

It's even more unimaginable that this little girl is at least over a hundred years old.

Along the way, they tried two different ways of holding hands. One was when Erina held both of their hands at the same time, and the other was when Hime held both her parents' hands at the same time.

I've never tried having Yoshiyuki hold Erina's and his daughter's hands at the same time.

Because Yi Xing was afraid of being misunderstood as having two women on his left and one on his right.

In that case, you'll inevitably be criticized and gossiped about.

That would be a huge problem!

He doesn't want to be misunderstood as a two-timing scumbag!

After all, Yoshiyuki has always been loyal to Erina and has never had any other intentions.

Even if the young lady didn't care about such misunderstandings from outsiders, he couldn't tolerate it.

Yaodao-hime seems to have realized this as well, so in the presence of outsiders, she always only engages in particularly intimate behavior with her mother.

For example, wanting a hug.

Because they are all girls, even if they are very close, it is not easy for gossip to spread.

"Is your ice cream made by kids?" Erina asked the uncle wearing a rainbow pony headgear.

"Can ice cream made by a little kid taste good?!" The middle-aged man laughed. "These were all made by the older man!"

"Ugh... their ice cream is made by middle-aged men!" Erina whispered to Yoshiyuki, "It's even more disgusting than I imagined."

"No, Miss. I think Uncle means that he made this ice cream."

"Yeah! It was made by an older man."

"That's enough, Miss!"

Erina ended up buying three ice cream cones. One for each of them.

Little Ji sticking out her little tongue and quietly licking her ice cream is just too adorable.

Erina and Yoshiyuki were both deeply moved.

"Hime is so cute... I can never get enough of watching her eat," Yoshiyuki exclaimed.

"Yeah, yeah. I really want to feed her more sweets." Erina said with a look of adoration, "That way, Hime will taste sweet too... I really want to lick her cheeks."

"What did you say, young lady?!"

"N-nothing...nothing at all?" Erina feigned composure. "You must be hallucinating!"

It seems the young lady's doting on her daughter is far more serious than I imagined...

Yi Xing smiled bitterly to himself.

Then, he began to remark that the young lady was indeed his family.

Because he had always wanted to try licking the young lady's smooth, soft, and elastic face.

But I'm afraid of being misunderstood as a pervert, so I don't dare to do it!