I, the Lord of the Fifth Heavenly Throne, flow out of all things!

However, on the road leading to the church, many armed men with guns were approaching.

Duanmulian held down the shivering Sakurai Hotaru, took the scarf from her neck and tied it around her face to cover the blood.

"Don't talk, just go home like usual, tsk..."

He was trying to get them to act more naturally, but it was a bit too much for the little kids. Looking at the two little girls in front of him, he said, "If you can't do it, just close your eyes and cry. Hold onto my clothes and come up."

Anyway, it was quite natural for Sakurai Hotaru to cry. After Duanmu Lian carried Himuro Reia on her back, she let Sakurai Hotaru grab her clothes and continued to cry aggrievedly.

This way, they could also create the disguise of two bullied girls running back home.

The three of them pretended to be little kids who had been bullied and ran home crying, and then they swaggered towards the armed men.

The man with the gun in his pocket glanced at the three little devils.

He originally didn't want to pay attention to them, but when he saw them passing him and walking towards the church, he frowned.

He wanted to say something, but as if he remembered the order, he didn't open his mouth to say anything, and his eyes became cold and dead.

Feeling the tense atmosphere around her, Bingshi Reia, who was carried on Duanmulian's back, opened her eyes.

Looking at the adults he had never seen on the road back home, his eyes suddenly shrank.

You know, few people come to the church in Suwahara. It's strange that so many people came at once today.

Thinking back to the strange girl she met in the park before, Himuro Reia could not forget what she said.

"Hey! You three little brats, stand still..."

Suddenly, the last person who was approaching the church disguised as a passerby, after seeing Duanmulian and the other two, spoke up to stop them.

But after Duanmu Lian stopped and put down Bingshiro Reia, she directly took out the broken and sharpened bamboo sword.

call---

Taking a deep breath, Duanmulian, who had never used any breathing techniques with this body before, used all her strength without caring about the side effects.

After mobilizing all the muscle strength in his body and concentrating it, he was like an arrow shot from a bow.

puff---!

Before the other party could finish his words, he rushed in front of him and stabbed the bamboo sword he was holding directly into the other party's eye socket.

“Aaaaaaaah!!!”

Terrible and severe pain attacked the brain, and the person whose eyeball was pierced let out a shrill scream and fell directly to the ground.

Duanmulian, covered in blood, ignored the opponent's frantic struggle, tightly gripped the bamboo knife and chopped the wood, pushing deeper into it.

"What are you looking at? Run away!!!"

He pulled out his mouth and looked at Sakurai Hotaru and Himuro Reia on the side. Seeing that they were still standing there without moving, he yelled at them.

The two children, frightened by the bloody scene before them, came to their senses during the roar and immediately raised their short legs and started running.

However, it is the same as Duanmulian’s memories from countless reincarnations.

Sakurai Hotaru, this little crybaby, unsurprisingly failed to perform at the critical moment.

He didn't run far before he fell to the ground.

And Himuro Reia also stopped running away and wanted to help the other person up.

The inner personality hidden beneath the outer personality is no longer surprised by such scenes.

His predecessors had already told him the strategies based on their own experiences.

Duanmulian's every move so far has been based on what she had calculated from the beginning.

Seeing the crowd approaching with guns pulled out after hearing the screams, Duanmulian, who appeared anxious but was very calm inside, took action.

He left and ran to Sakurai Hotaru who had fallen to the ground and pulled her up.

This time he did not take the other person with him and ran away. Instead, he glanced at the person behind him who was still aiming the gun. After pushing Sakurai Hotaru away, he directly hugged Himuro Reia.

"boom---!"

The moment the gunshot rang out, Duanmulian felt a sharp pain in her shoulder.

On the surface, a painful expression appeared on his face, but there was not the slightest psychological fluctuation in his heart.

At this moment, he was knocked to the ground by the bullet, counting the seconds in his heart.

3, 2, 1...

“————Firefly!!!”×2.

The anxious and angry voices of a man and a woman were heard at this moment, followed by the sound of thunder and the earth breaking.

In the corner of Duanmulian's eye, a sharp flash of lightning flashed across those who wanted to shoot, directly beheading them all.

At the same time, Sakurai Jie, who was holding an absurdly large giant sword, roared and swung the sword in his hand. A fierce gust of wind directly tore the earth and the people in front of him into pieces.

Seeing this scene, Duanmu Lian felt relieved and cut off her consciousness and fainted.

.........

When Duanmulian woke up again, she was awakened by severe pain.

The bullet in his shoulder was removed, causing him to open his eyes in a daze.

Then I saw Sister Ju Ru who was wearing glasses and had light purple hair, and a priest who was also wearing glasses and had long golden hair and a smiling face.

And there was Himuro Reia who was staring at him eagerly by his bedside.

"...You...are not going to die with me, are you, Himuro Pig?"

Duanmu Lian was in a confused state and had a dazed look. The first words she said after opening her eyes made Bingshiro Reia blush.

Ice house pig?

Sister Lisa and Father Valeria almost laughed out loud after hearing this.

"...If I was beaten to death, you, a pig, would have died of stupidity."

Duanmulian, whose consciousness was not clear, continued to speak, her tone filled with anger at the other party for not fighting back.

Lisa, who was watching Bingshi Reia crying, reached out and gently pressed Duan Mulian's shoulder, and said softly:

"Little brother, you are not dead yet."

"hiss---!"

This time, Duanmulian was awakened by the pain. He bared his teeth and looked ferocious, as if he would bite someone at any time.

He looked around and found himself in the church. He then looked at Himuro Reia who was glaring at him with a puffy face and said unhappily:

"What are you looking at? Congratulations on not having an accident on Christmas and your birthday. Otherwise, the gift I gave you would have been a sacrifice. Where's that little crybaby with a brother complex?"

Click——!

As soon as Sakurai Kai opened the door and walked in with Beatrice, his expression froze.

After hearing Duanmulian's words "little crybaby with brother complex", an unnatural look of embarrassment emerged on his face, and then he looked at Sakurai Hotaru who was holding his trouser leg behind him with a helpless expression.

Not surprisingly, after hearing Duanmulian's words, the other party's face turned red as a monkey's butt.

In front of her most important brothers and sisters, Sakurai Hotaru, who was called a little crybaby with a brother complex, was so embarrassed that she was showing signs of shedding tears again.

"Yo yo yo, little crybaby, it's great that you're still here."

After seeing Sakurai Hotaru, Duanmu Lian collapsed on the bed.

Then, that poisonous tongue that harmed others and did not benefit itself began to fire at full force, trying to divert his attention from the pain.

"Hurry up and cry for everyone, let's celebrate that we are all okay."

"Ahhh, you're so annoying!!!"

Sakurai Hotaru, who was embarrassed in front of her brothers and sisters, became very anxious. She was so ashamed and angry that she started shouting and screaming, and even seemed to want to go up and fight with Duanmulian.

What do you mean by letting her cry a few times to celebrate? Was her crying meant to celebrate?

Sakurai Jie hurriedly grabbed his sister who was about to go forward to fight.

Although the other person's words were a bit poisonous, after all, Duanmulian was the benefactor who protected her and saved her.

Moreover, at such a young age, she still has the courage to block bullets for others. In the eyes of Sakurai Jie, Duanmulian is actually a tsundere image with a hard mouth and a soft heart.

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Chapter 57: Depriving the Demon of His Spirit Armor

At present, Suwahara is still in an urgent war situation.

So Sakurai Jie and Beatrice took some time out to thank Duanmu Lian in person.

Just follow the current acting commander of the Black Round Table, Holy Grail Valyria, to prepare for war.

Lisa stayed in the church and took care of the three children.

Duanmulian felt her current physical condition and was about to get up from the bed to move around when she was stopped by Lisa.

"Fujii-kun, the muscles in your arms and legs have been severely strained. You'd better not move around for now."

Lisa pushed Duanmulian back without saying a word when she wanted to get up. Her expression was serious and stern, but her tone was full of reprimand and concern.

She heard about the situation from Ling'ai and Beatrice.

Whenever there was danger, it was always Duanmulian who stood in front of the two little girls.

The first time I met a strange girl with super powers, I was attacked by her super powers.

The second time, they encountered armed men from the Eastern Orthodox Church, and Ling Ai was shot again.

Moreover, how could a child use a broken bamboo sword to stab an adult's eye?

The answer to this question came to light when Lisa and Valeria were treating Duanmulian's injuries.

The extreme burst of adrenaline causes extensive muscle damage in the body, and exceeding the limits of the body also brings considerable sequelae.

"I feel like my body is numbing. Please give me some anesthetic."

The aftereffects of Duanmulian's previous control of adrenaline and breathing techniques made him grimace in pain at this moment.

"Why, you don't want to continue to act tough in front of girls?"

Lisa glanced at Sakurai Hotaru and Himuro Reia beside the bed, then looked at the grinning Duanmulian and said in a playful tone.

She also had medical knowledge and knew that the injuries to Duanmulian's body must have been very painful.

But after waking up, he hasn't cried out a single time.

In addition, there were two little girls in the room, so Lisa thought that Duanmulian was just trying to save face in front of the girls.

"I'm not interested in crybabies and radio girls, unless they can have a body as amazing as yours in the future, nun."

Duanmu Lian glanced at Sakurai Hotaru and Bingshiro Reia beside the bed, then looked at the plump and charming Lisa, and spoke very directly.

The two little kids around him, who were called Little Crybaby and Radio Girl, immediately became unhappy.

"abnormal!"

"Sex devil!"

Sakurai Hotaru looked as if she wanted to pounce on Duanmu Lian and bite her, while Himuro Reia stretched out her index finger expressionlessly and began to poke Duanmu Lian's arm.

The severe muscle strain in his arm was stimulated like this, causing Duan Mulian to be furious with pain, but he still refused to give in and said:

"Hiss... just wait, you two will never have the body of a nun in the future, you will definitely...hiss...you will definitely be poor, steel plates, basins...let go, stop poking me, both of you!!!"

Duan Mu Lian went more and more outrageous, and in the end, Sakurai Hotaru and Himuro Reia, who were so angry, started poking him left and right with their fingers.

Duanmulian now feels like Sun Wukong whose bones were crushed by the gorilla Vegeta, and he feels pain all over his body.

He felt pain when these two little devils moved him even the slightest bit.

But with his willpower, he was able to endure this pain. He was just pretending to be a child.

Looking at Duanmulian who was being tortured to death on the bed, Lisa covered her mouth and chuckled as she pulled Sakurai Hotaru and Himuro Reia apart, and scolded them for being disrespectful to their benefactor.