Variety Comic: My plug-in is myself

Xia Yan knew the village where Qing was. When he was exploring the environment around Okusan Mountain, he had already discovered the village and knew the general situation inside.

There were less than a hundred families living there, and if the children were added together, there were only a few hundred people in total.

He didn't care much about the village at that time. He just glanced at it casually and left without taking it to heart.

After all, for him, these were just trivial matters, and they were not even as interesting as the market organized by monsters.

But since Enmusubi specifically asked for it, it would be okay to go over and take a look. Anyway, it was idle.

After asking around and confirming that other people either had their own things to do or had no interest in the human village, Xia Yan only took Enmusubi, White Wolf and Qing to the small village.

Qing, who had gained a lot of stories from Enmusubi, said goodbye to Xia Yan and others and returned home to prepare to organize the ghost stories.

Xia Yan and the other two came to the shrine not far from the village.

Xia Yan still had a good impression of this shrine.

After all, there were dozens of messy shrines around, most of which were even decayed, and only two shrines were still maintained.

One was the shrine outside the two mountains, where Tamamonomae and his miko wife lived.

The other was the shrine in front of us.

There was also only one miko in it, and no other clergy.

If it were in the real world, such a shrine would not be in line with the rules. After all, although the miko was the so-called woman of the god, she actually had no status in the shrine.

Even most of the miko were just temporary workers, and even permanent miko were rare.

In this world, perhaps because the gods really existed, the status of the miko seemed to have been greatly improved.

Many shrines are even presided over by shrine maidens.

However, after actual observation, Xia Yan found that there was not only one shrine maiden in this shrine...

"That little girl seems to be a fox monster~'!"

Looking at the little fox wearing a small red and white shrine maiden's uniform, who was always following the shrine maiden like a follower, Yuuki Kami tilted her head in confusion.

Xia Yan was also a little surprised about this.

It's not that he was surprised by the existence of the little fox itself. He didn't see her when he came last time. She should have just left temporarily.

After all, he didn't observe for a long time, and the other party didn't live in the shrine like Tamamonomae. It was normal that he didn't see her occasionally.

What surprised him was that these foxes seemed to like to form some kind of indissoluble bond with the shrine maiden.

The big monster Tamamonomae found a shrine maiden as his wife, and the little fox in front of him also looks very promising, and the Inari god Ootenzu is even moreA group of foxes...

Is it true that foxes have a connection with the gods?

"That witch lady doesn't seem to know that the little fox is a monster..." White Wolf also said.

However, her judgment was not based on her expression or demeanor, but simply saw that the witch didn't have any extraordinary abilities and was just an ordinary person.

So she guessed that the witch didn't know that the girl next to her was a monster.

After Xia Yan's power infusion, the grown-up White Wolf was able to achieve a perfect transformation.

At this time, White Wolf was no longer the half-human, half-beast shape like Fu Rui before, but completely transformed into a human form, with the fine hair on his skin fading and becoming white and smooth.

The facial features were exquisite and clever, with a cold and loyal dog-type queen style, and the red eyeshadow and the monster pattern on the forehead added a bit of charm.

The eyebrows and eyes that had just been developed and stretched out had a faint light flowing between their glances.

Under Xia Yan's suggestion, the ears and the big furry tail that were preserved added a bit of inhuman beauty.

At this time, the three of them were watching the two shrine maidens, one big and one small, in front of them.

Under the cover of Xia Yan's "Mirror Still Water" ability, even if they were discussing it in person, the two shrine maidens did not notice it at all.

This is just a small shrine, not much better than the old shrine of Yuuki that was demolished by Xia Yan before. There is also only one main hall and a money box in front of the door.

It's nothing more than a fenced yard and a wooden torii.

Others such as the hand-water house, the Kagura Hall, and the dance hall are not there.

The first snow of early winter has been falling since morning. The torii and the shrine hall are covered with a thin layer of snow, which adds a sense of solemnity to this small shrine.

Because it was still snowing, the shrine maiden did not clean the courtyard, and a layer of snow fell on the ground.

Xia Yan and the other two left clear footprints in the yard.

However, Xia Yan's "Mirror Still Water" is more like a kind of elimination of presence, plus psychological interference, rather than invisibility.

So the three people are not invisible, but they will be ignored if they are seen, so before he terminates his ability, even if they leave footprints, they will be ignored.

After discovering that there is nothing special about the shrine maiden in front of him except that she looks good and has become friends with a monster, Xia Yan's attention shifted to the shrine itself.

The god enshrined in the shrine is an unknown little god named "Sho Na Rain God".

From the description, it seems that he is a god who likes to stir up violent storms. He belongs to the category of the god of disaster (Li Liao Zhao) similar to Huojin God. He is the kind of god that is worshipped to prevent him from bringing disasters.

Later, it also extended to requests such as praying for good weather and good harvests.

"｀ ˇOkay! In that case, this shrine will be ours from now on!" Xia Yan said without hesitation.The decision was made.

As the saying goes, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and such a small village naturally cannot accommodate two shrines.

As soon as the voice fell, the name on the torii became "Xia Yan Shrine", and all traces of the previous little god were replaced by Xia Yan, Ling Yue Xian Ji and Yu Jie Shen.

It was as if this shrine had belonged to them from the beginning.

It was as if a layer of white paint was painted on the original picture and it was painted again.

Xia Yan replaced the reality that existed in the real world with his own illusion, and transformed it into the reality of the moment.