This may be an ugly thing to say, but it is the fact. This is the purpose of the existence of Japan Island.

But Miss Miko doesn't want to be treated like a dog, even if the future owner is destined to have a bright future and can even take their group of chickens and dogs to heaven.

When she thought about it, it was the ancestors who wanted to be dogs for the saints, so it would be better for the ancestors to be dogs themselves. Why drag the descendants like them along with them?

Before, the teacher sent her to the outside world just to find the born saint, but she took advantage of it. It was not because she was blinded by the outside world as she explained. In fact, she deliberately did not look for it.

What are you looking for? Are you so anxious to find yourself a master? Isn't this cheap?

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! This is what the young miko thought in her heart.

However, even if she was so lazy, what was supposed to come still came, and the so-called saint finally came, which made people very helpless.

So do we really want to be treated like dogs from now on?

Amaterasu Setsuna was very reluctant.

In fact, this time the teacher recruited her, she didn't even want to come back. She would rather hang around outside and follow the clown to eat and drink hot food. Isn't this more comfortable than coming back to work as a bully for a stranger?

Besides, she really hates this rotten hometown that is like a stinking ditch.

However, she finally came back.

Not for anything else, but for the teacher in front of me.

The young miko looked helplessly at the teacher in front of her. This was her only concern for this hometown.

Although the teacher's ideas seemed to her to be too old-fashioned and too humble, no matter what, the teacher was still a teacher and an existence like her mother.

She really couldn't stand by and watch the teacher she regarded as her mother behave like a humble dog.

It's just that I'm not a fish, so I know how happy fish is.

No matter how Amaterasu Setsuna tried to persuade her, Amaterasu Kikyo remained calm.

For Miss Divine Witch, serving the saint is the entire meaning of her existence. Now that her destiny is in front of her, she has actually been so excited that she came here early in the morning to meditate.

The disciple is not the only one who can't calm down today.

In front of her, there was a small arrow hole stuck on the edge of the ten rings on the pair of grass targets thousands of miles away, which even the witch's eyesight was somewhat limited.

"Okay, no need to say more. I can feel that the saint is almost here. It's time for me to go down the mountain to greet him."

The master and apprentice looked at each other, and each saw persistence in the other's eyes. Miss Divine Witch shook her head, but did not say anything more, but stood up and prepared to leave.

Seeing that she could not persuade the teacher, the miko lady was furious, but in the end she sighed dejectedly and stood up to follow him.

Although the teacher never asked her to go too, how could she trust the teacher alone?

At least, she wanted to see what kind of person the so-called born saint really was.

If she is a bad person with talent but no virtue, then don't blame her for going against the great work of her ancestors.

Amaterasu immediately tightened his grip on the judgment order in his hand.

Such a rare good thing as a born saint must be handed over to the three kings.

However.

A group of witches waited from morning to dusk, then to midnight, and then to the early morning of the next day. Finally, not far away, a demonic aura slowly approached the sky.

Amaterasu opened his eyes wide and waited to see the saint's appearance.

Then she saw a somewhat familiar clown mask.

Miss Miko: "."
Chapter completed!