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The warm sun shone on her body, and Fujiwara Meihong couldn't help but let out a strange moan. It was obvious that she had slept well, but when she got up, she felt a little strange.

'Why is the pillow a bit hard? '

Just when a strange idea popped up in her mind, a somewhat helpless voice came from beside her.

"Sorry, the legs are full of muscles."

"Ahhh!!"

Fujiwara Meihong, who was sitting up in panic, also found that what she had just rested on was not a pillow, but the calf of that 'samurai-sama', and what made her even more shy was that there seemed to be a puddle of water at the hem of the samurai-sama's kimono Stains...

The red-faced Fujiwara Meihong was sitting there pinching her fingers at a loss, but Lancer just smiled and didn't care.

When the other party woke up before, he said vaguely, 'Why is the pillow a bit hard? He was indeed stunned for a moment, but he didn't feel angry at all. On the contrary, he thought this confused little girl was interesting. He had made a lot of preparations before, such as whether the other party should cover up if she woke up and yelled. The opponent's mouth?Or the other party directly tried to control the other party, but no matter how he thought about it, he never thought that the other party would be more at a loss than he was.

"I'm really sorry just now, it seems to scare you?"

"No! Lord Samurai..."

"Lancer, my name is Lancer, and I'm not a warrior."

"Master Lancer, aren't you a warrior?"

"No, if you count by profession, I should be considered a 'monster extermination' now.",

"Huh? 'Exorcist'? It's amazing!"

Should I say fortunately a child?Lancer didn't even try to change the subject on purpose, but while chatting, the other party's attention turned to strange places.

And maybe because he stayed at home all year round, the other party seemed to have little understanding of the 'outside world', Lancer would yell at the convenience when he said something casually.

Lancer, who has experienced a lot of things, can be said to have basically achieved the situation where he is not happy with things but not sad with himself, but facing a child who "worships" him from the bottom of his heart, Lancer can't help being a little happy.

For Lancer, it was just a long-lost relaxation, but Fujiwara Meihong, who was sitting on the side, looked at Lancer with excitement. For her, let alone a "monster", she didn't even have a stranger She has seen so many monsters, and now she hears Lancer describing the strange appearance and living habits of some monsters, she can't help but want to see them with her own eyes, but at this moment————

She suddenly noticed that Lancer seemed to be stunned.

"What's wrong? Lord Lancer."

Looking at Fujiwara Meihong who was holding down the hem of her kimono at some point, Lancer also shrugged helplessly.

"Looks like I'm leaving."

It wasn't until this time that Fujiwara Meihong noticed that the sun had risen above her head, and her face turned red again. It was obvious at this time that she realized that she had actually chatted with a man all morning.

With a face full of shyness, she knelt down and took a few steps back.

"Sorry, Lord Lancer, for taking so long of your time..."

"It's okay, after all, I'm also very happy, at least it's more interesting than listening to two uncles chatting~"

"Pfft~"

As soon as Lancer finished speaking, Fujiwara Meihong couldn't help laughing, but then she hurriedly covered her face with her sleeves and only showed her forehead, but the red appearance proved that its owner was very shy.

Perhaps because he is used to fear and intrigue, Lancer couldn't help but walk over to such a simple child.

"If Ms. Fujiwara doesn't mind, can I come to chat with you again in the future?"

"Will it disturb you, Lord Lancer..."

Watching the sleeves being put down carefully, Lancer also unconsciously put his hand on the other's head and rubbed it gently

"Haha~ It's a combination of work and rest~"

At this moment, Lancer's smile was a bit weird. He couldn't say that it was fun to brag about what he did in front of children, could he?

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It wasn't until Lancer, who got into the bushes, disappeared completely, that Fujiwara Meihong, who was sitting on the aisle, seemed to recover and covered her flushed face.

"I don't know what kind of story Lord Lancer will bring me next time?"

For the first time, Fujiwara Meihong began to have an interest in the world outside the 'Fujiwara family'.

(It's a pity that I didn't find a black-haired sister Hong, but it's OK for everyone to change their hair to black and straight~)

Chapter 9 Did you think I'd shoot a 13-year-old girl?

In the empty courtyard, a middle-aged man in hunting clothes held a bat fan with a serious expression and looked at the small bushes in the distance until——

"Crash~"

With a strange sound, Lancer, whose head was still covered with leaves, got out of the bushes.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

Looking at Lancer who brushed off the leaves from his head, the captain of the ship was as calm as ever, but his words were still not polite.

"It's okay, it's just that it's a little troublesome to prevaricate Master Fujiwara."

Hearing what the other party said, the corners of Lancer's mouth couldn't help twitching.

"Okay, I see, next time Tiger cooks, I will treat you to it."

Lancer's words stunned the leader of the ship for a moment, and then he heard——

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