Hunting Cards! Star Dragon

"Since we are all girls, it's okay to take a bath together~"

"have some problem."

From the moment they met, September seemed to have misunderstood something.

——About gender issues.

But Xingjian never found a chance to explain.

"If you have any questions, please wait and talk to me later~"

Jiuyue licked her lips and pushed Xingjian into the bathroom.

Chapter 7: You are actually a man!

"Get out! Get out!"

"How dare you lie to me!"

"Damn it, I'm going to kill you!"

There was a loud noise in the bathroom that was totally unnatural for a bathroom.

September's screams, angry shouts, and all the props that could be thrown as weapons, bathtubs, soap, benches, towels, were scattered all over the floor.

Outside the bathroom door, the innocent Xingjian was kicked out.

September's cheeks flushed red, as if she had suffered some great humiliation.

Just a few minutes ago, the blush on this face still showed shyness and anticipation.

September took off all her clothes early and soaked in the bathtub, with the lower half of her face buried in the water, revealing her bright eyes. She stared at the silver-haired "girl" who took off her clothes with anticipation.

Beneath the smooth shoulders where the silver-white hair passed by, was the skin, as white and flawless as the finest jade, as Jiu Yue had expected.

It's just that the chest seems a little too flat?

It's okay, small ones are cute too~

But the body lines don't seem right.

Until Xingjian took off his pants.

September's face turned from red to green and then to red again.

"You're actually a man!!"

Then there’s the opening scene.

Xingjian was kicked out of the bathroom naked, with a lot of questions in his head.

When did I lie to her?

It was obvious that September didn't give herself any chance to explain.

It seems that I can't take a bath.

After putting on his clothes again, Xingjian had nothing to do, so he just sat down in the swordsmith workshop.

If you look closely, you will find that these katanas not only have their own unique hilts and handles, but even the patterns on the blades reveal a unique spirit.

You can clearly feel the ingenuity of the swordsmith.

"Why are you still here?"

When Jiu Yue came out of the bathroom again, she had changed into a loose white dress. However, because of the corset, her sexy figure could still be seen at a glance.

"Didn't I get out of the bathroom already?"

"I told you to get out of the house. Damn it, I was actually naked in front of a man. If the villagers knew about this..."

Jiu Yue's cold attitude was completely different from that of a different person, and Xing Jian seemed to have seen it once before.

The indifference towards the security guard.

"So what do you mean by responsible?"

"Huh?" Jiu Yue was stunned. "Are you really a fool? That kind of talk is only used to deceive children."

"Oh, I'll remember that."

Xingjian took out his diary.

【Human responsibility is used to deceive children. 】

"Don't write this kind of thing down in your notebook!"

Jiu Yue just felt angry and amused.

"Then I'm leaving." Xingjian stood up and prepared to leave, opening the door of the workshop: "Goodbye."

The moonlight outside the door shone on the boy's deceptive, flawless face, carrying with it bursts of coldness.

Although it is early spring, the nights in the snowy mountain area are still cold.

Being driven out of the house like this, Xingjian would undoubtedly have to spend the night in the cold wind.

September suddenly felt guilty.

After all, no matter how you think about it, it was your fault.

Whether it was lust at first sight or misunderstanding Xingjian's gender, including the final anger, it was nothing more than the result of a distorted psychological shadow from his childhood.

"Forget it, don't leave."

"Why is this again?"

"If I say don't leave, don't leave."

September closed the door again, blocking out the cold wind that blew into the house and his guilty heart.

It is too difficult to understand and figure out. Xingjian is completely confused about the logic of human actions.

Of course, all human beings are like this, or is it just Jiu Yue who is special? This matter still needs to be verified by Xingjian.

"It's okay to stay here temporarily until you find a place to live."

"Are you going to be responsible for me again?"

"Just tell the other people in the village that you are here to help me with my work. Remember, in this world, if you don't work, you won't eat."

After saying that, Jiu Yue took out a white dress of the same style as her own and threw it to Xing Jian.

This is the workshop's work clothes.

"Go, wash up, and change."

"it is good."

There was no way to understand the logic behind September's actions, but Xingjian was still very happy that she could finally wash her body.

The gurgling sound of water coming from the bathroom made September in the workshop feel complicated.

"Calm down, calm down. He's just a slightly better-looking man. Damn it, there's nothing to see!"

After taking a shower and changing clothes, Xingjian felt refreshed and felt like he was alive again.

As expected, whether it is a human or a dragon, washing the body is the best way to relieve stress.

Walking into the workshop again, Xingjian suddenly felt a wave of heat hitting him.

The heated boiler glowed red, and the molten iron, which had reached a temperature of a thousand degrees, flowed into the mold along the scorching track, forming the prototype of the blade.

In the center of the heat wave, September was wearing half of her shirt, exposing her chest and collarbone, and her fair right arm was stretched out through the wide neckline of her clothes.

The bare chest, with its muscular lines faintly visible, grips the hammer tightly, hammering the blade on the iron ingot again and again with resounding force.

Every time the girl struck, a new wave of heat was created.

Forging swords, this is the job that September is talking about.

Even in his thousand-year life as a dragon, Xingjian had never seen such a soul-stirring sword-forging scene before.

I was lost in thought.

"Don't just stand there, come and lend a hand. Hand me the bucket."

To assist in the work means to let Xingjian help out.

"Iron tongs."

"Fire fork."

"Heat up the boiler."

Although Xingjian was very unskilled at the beginning and was unfamiliar with the terms that Jiuyue said, he became familiar with these simple tasks after going through them once.

"This outfit suits you quite well." Jiu Yue said.

Wearing the same uniform, the male body couldn't reveal the sexy curves like September. However, the pure white coat paired with that overly delicate face still had a certain charm.

Even though he was a man, Jiu Yue didn't feel any disgust towards him.

I also heard from my mother that the family's sword-forging business was passed down from father to son, not from father to daughter, until her generation.

It was not until September when the final polishing work began that Xingjian finally had some free time from the miscellaneous work in his hands.

Xingjian finally had the chance to ask the questions in his mind.

"Why forge new ones when there are so many knives hanging in the shop that can't be sold?"

"That's a really heartbreaking question." Jiu Yue answered with a wry smile while sharpening the blade.

"I can't sell them, probably because my skills aren't up to par. The swords my mother forged are sold. So, constantly forging swords is part of honing my skills."

"And your father?"

Inheriting her mother's shop and her career, Xingjian never heard Jiuyue mention anything about her father.

As far as Xingjian knows, humans do not reproduce from the same sex.

"died."

Compared to the respect she showed when referring to her mother, September only used two simple words to describe her father.

"Condolences?"

"No need to mourn. I don't know if that guy is dead or not. But to me, he's as good as dead."

It seemed as if the emotion was transferred to the blade in his hand. Even though it had been cooled by water, September's blow actually created a dazzling spark on the whetstone.

"He was a well-known hunter in the village, but when his mother was killed by a monster, he disappeared completely. He didn't even show up for the funeral. I just assumed he was dead."

It sounded like a very complicated family relationship, and Xingjian didn't know how to respond.

This was still too difficult for him as he was just entering the world.

But there is one problem that Xingjian can probably figure out.

"Is that why you hate men?"

So September's attitude is so different when it comes to treating the security guard and herself as a person of "different gender".

"I don't like it anyway." September gave an ambiguous answer.

"If I had to pick something I hate, men would probably be second."

"What about the first one?"

"dragon."

"Oh……"

"My mother was killed by a dragon. Not only my mother, but countless humans in this world have died tragically at the hands of dragons."

Swish-!

When it comes to the real object of hatred, September sharpens his knife even more forcefully.

"If one day I gain enough power, I will kill every dragon that appears in my sight!"