Variety Comic: My plug-in is myself

"Awoo——" A pleasant wolf howl sounded in front of the shrine.

"Awoo~" Like a secret signal, Enmusubi also let out a wolf howl. After doing all this, this silly man excitedly reported to Xia Yan: "It's the white wolf from Qijiao Mountain!"

"White wolf?" Xia Yan looked at the ponytail tied with a red rope behind the white wolf's head.

"...Yes, benefactor!".

In the open space in front of the shrine, the white wolf whose name was called turned from a wolf into a half-beast girl.

The two pointed animal ears stood up very energetically, and behind them was a long ponytail tied with a red rope. She wore a white sleeveless shirt on her upper body, a purple breastplate on her chest, and a blue-purple battle skirt underneath.

A pair of straight and beautiful legs full of power can be seen at the slit, which looks extremely white because of the fluff.

The bottom is not a girl's jade "six six three" foot, but a wolf claw with a meat ball, and a big furry tail behind.

Although it is closer to Furui than animal ears, the figure is very attractive. Just standing there calmly, people can't help but focus on the sexy curves of Gao Song.

Due to the design of the clothes, some outlines are vaguely revealed on both sides of the plump front.

Xia Yan himself is not a Furui fan.

But looking at the face that makes people feel delicate, the tall animal ears, the bumpy figure, and the furry tail behind that is bigger than half of the body.

There is a unique charm.

If it's Bai Lang, it seems that it's not impossible to give it a try...

"You don't have to call me a benefactor. My name is Xia Yan."

"Yes, Lord Xia Yan!"

The white wolf's red eyes were bright and his tail couldn't help but wag, looking very happy.

"I didn't expect you to run all the way from Qijiao Mountain. You've worked so hard." Xia Yan smiled and walked forward.

After hearing this, the surprise in the white wolf's eyes was beyond words.

"... Lord Xia Yan, are you willing to let me become one of your Hundred Ghosts!?"

"Of course."

Xia Yan said with a smile, and while touching the white wolf's head, his fingers kept pinching and fiddling with the pointed ears.

‘Master Xia Yan is touching my head, and it feels the same as it did that time…’

The white wolf narrowed her eyes, and a comfortable and relaxed expression appeared on her pretty face, which made her look more charming and seductive, and the tail behind her was shaking like an electric fan.

Xia Yan couldn’t help but follow her gaze.

As a result, she found that with the swing of the tail, the slit of the skirt armor could vaguely see the scenery under the tail…

“Hmm…”

The white wolf snorted lightly when she noticed Xia Yan’s gaze, and her tail shook even more happily.

It was not known whether she did it on purpose or accidentally.

Xia Yan grabbed the tail that had been tempting him, while the white wolf was trembling slightly, he helped her adjust her position and pulled up her skirt to prevent her spring light from leaking out.

Although there were no other opposite sexes in the shrine except him, it was still a bit indecent.

After helping the white wolf to tidy up his appearance, Xia Yan looked at the white-haired girl who had been standing next to him for a long time without saying a word, with a complicated expression.

With his memory, even the group of Izuna who had not yet transformed could remember each one clearly, so naturally he would not fail to recognize the white wolf.

The main thing was that the white wolf ran out of the woods next to the shrine carrying the girl.

At first glance, Xia Yan thought he was too excited and saw the ghost princess in the mountains.

"So, human girl, are you here to pray at the shrine?"

Hearing the word "pray", Yumejie looked at Qing with burning eyes, as if some key words had been triggered.

| = | Australian Mountain does have some humans, and with the running of the birds, in just one month, there are three more children who need to feed. Gradually worked towards the shrine's clergy. | = | But she is the god of fate, and the main job is to be in charge of marriage.

So, since a girl of the right age finally came, she would naturally pay more attention to him 0......

"That... Lord Xia Yan..." Qing said timidly, imitating Bai Lang's address: "My name is Qing, and I am a villager living in the village more than a hundred miles away..."

"Village!!!"

Yuenjieshen exclaimed.

Village = more population = more believers = more power of faith!

Thinking of this, Yuenjieshen's eyes lit up.

Although she has become a monster now and does not need the power of faith to maintain her existence, because of her previous experience, she still has a kind of obsession with believers.

It can also be regarded as a kind of obsession.

"Come on! Follow me, let's talk about the village!" Yuenjieshen put her arm around Qing's slender and round shoulders, used her demonic power to dispel the coldness on her body, and took her to the side hall.

"Eh? Well, I'm here..."

"Mr. Xia Yan is very busy, you can tell me if you have anything to say~! First tell me how many people are there in our village..."

Yuenmusuke pulled the puzzled girl and quickened her pace.

She did this not because she was really curious about the village, at least not completely.

After all, if she was really in a hurry, she would just ask right there, after all, it wasn't a big deal.There was no need to hide and chat privately about such a shameful thing.

She was just avoiding the battlefield.

After all, Xia Yan had just accepted Bai 3.6 Wolf as his Hundred Ghosts, and the next step was to perform the inherent ceremony.

Since it was winter, the poor had a hard time, and Guhuo Bird was busy picking up children everywhere recently and was often not in the mountains.

So she and Izuma Tian took turns to play singles and doubles with Lingyue Fairy.

Although the process of gaining points was quite happy, the fatigue after the happiness made her a little unbearable to conquer. After all, she was not a big monster and did not have such a strong recovery ability.

Seeing this, Xia Yan ignored the little thoughts of Enmusubi, but held Bai Lang's shoulders with both hands and led her to the main hall.

"Don't worry about that fool, let's go to the "contract."

"Yes, Lord Xia Yan. ”

The white wolf blinked his big watery eyes, full of innocence.