Sailing at Sea: The Breath of the Day at the Start

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As a flood of questions rushed into Yushiro's mind...

A thought surged into my mind with even greater intensity.

Lady Tamayo's whereabouts must not be revealed!

We have to get rid of this guy!

A murderous glint flashed in Yushiro's eyes.

He stomped his foot and immediately rushed towards it.

Tamayo frowned.

"Yushiro, stop!"

I'm sorry, Lady Tamayo, but please forgive me for not being able to listen to you this time.

Lady Tamayo's safety is of utmost importance.

With a determined look in his eyes, Yushiro rushed to the black-clad youth and unleashed a powerful whip kick with his right leg.

Just as he was about to kick the uninvited guest.

The young man in black seemed to have teleported away, disappearing from the spot.

"what!"

Yushiro's eyes narrowed.

next second.

A hand fell from the sky, landing lightly on his shoulder.

Yushiro hadn't yet realized what had happened.

With a loud bang!

When I came to my senses again...

He was already kneeling on the ground, his left shoulder shattered, his left arm hanging down, and his knees, which were kneeling on the broken ground, were also completely shattered.

"!?"

Yushiro's eyes narrowed sharply, his pupils dilated, and he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

What just happened?!

"Thank your Lady Tamayo, otherwise you would be dead by now."

The young man's smiling voice rang in Yushiro's ears.

"Remember not to show any murderous intent towards strangers in the future. Miss Tamayo, your Blood Demon Art is useless against me, so it's best not to use it."

After saying this.

The young man in black smiled as he looked at Tamayo, who was just about to unleash her Blood Demon Art.

Tamayo gazed at him.

A few seconds later, she lowered her hand that was about to cut her arm.

She realized the difference in their abilities.

"You are very smart."

Ron looked at Tamayo and laughed, "As expected of someone who could escape from Muzan Kibutsuji, no, demon."

Hear this.

Yushiro was deeply shaken.

Tamayo stared intently at him: "Who exactly are you?"

Ron looked at her and smiled, "My name is Ron, and I'm just an ordinary traveler."

Tamayo stared at him blankly.

Yushiro shouted anxiously, "Lord Tamayo, don't trust him! He must have been sent by Muzan Kibutsuji! You must run!"

Tamayo shook her head: "Muzan would never associate with humans."

Just like a person can't remember how many slices of bread they've eaten in their lifetime.

Muzan can hide among humans, but as soon as a human knows his identity, he will either be killed or turned into a demon.

It would never associate with humans, whom it considers prey and inferior beings.

"and……"

Tamayo looked up at the young man in black in front of her: "This guest has no intention of killing us, otherwise we would be dead already."

"but……"

Yushiro wanted to say something more.

Ron interrupted him: "I'm a guest, after all. It's not right to leave me standing outside like this. How about we come inside for a cup of tea and talk?"

Tamayo looked at him for two seconds, then walked to the front of the mansion, opened the door, and said to him, "Please come in."

Ron followed her inside without any hesitation.

As Ron stepped over the threshold, he glanced back at Yushiro, whose knees were still being repaired and who was unable to get up, and smiled at him deliberately before closing the door.

"Jushi...sir..."

Yushiro stared blankly at the closed door, the black-clad youth's meaningful smile flashing through his mind. Coupled with the fact that the two of them were now alone in the room, a terrifying thought couldn't help but surface in Yushiro's mind.

"It's difficult. Could it be that..."

"That guy's real goal is Lady Tamayo's beautiful body?!"

As Yushiro gazed at the mansion ahead, images flashed through his mind, his pupils dilated instantly, and his heart trembled violently.

"No!!!"

……

inside the house.

Ron, who had just sat down in a chair and taken the teacup from Tamayo, couldn't help but smile when he heard the shrill scream outside.

interesting.

Tamayo gazed at him quietly with her gentle, watery eyes: "That boy Yushiro is very concerned about my safety. If his actions just now offended you, Tamayo apologizes on his behalf."

Ron smiled at her and said, "Miss Tamayo, don't worry, I'm not that petty. I won't care too much about such trivial matters."

He took a sip of tea and said, "At most, I'll just tease him a bit. I might get hurt, but a ghost should be able to heal quickly."

"Is it……"

Upon hearing this, Tamayo felt slightly relieved.

There was a few seconds of silence between them.

Ron broke the silence and smiled at Tamayo, "Miss Tamayo, you must have some questions for me, right? Go ahead and ask, and I'll answer you as appropriate."

Tamayo raised her eyes to look at the mysterious and powerful young man in black before her, her rosy lips slightly parted, and she asked a question:

"Mr. Ron, who exactly are you?"

"An ordinary human being with nothing to do, a traveler wandering the world."

How did you find out about this place, and how do you know about me?

"I have my own methods."

"So what is your purpose in coming here?"

"If I said it was because I was bored and wanted to have some fun... would you believe me?"

"..."

Upon hearing this answer, Tamayo was speechless for a moment, unsure of how to respond.

"Besides finding something fun to do, I have a few things I'd like to ask you for help with."

Ron took a sip of tea, looked at Tamayo in front of him and smiled, "In return, I'll tell you some information about Muzan Kibutsuji."

Tamayo's eyes narrowed instantly.

7. Let you do it yourselves.

"Lord Jushi!"

Having just regained his mobility, Yushiro anxiously flung open the door.

Dressed in a kimono, the elegant and beautiful Tamayo sat at the table.

That wretched fellow sat lazily and casually opposite Lady Tamayo, propping his cheek with one hand and wearing a nasty smile, gesturing towards him.

“Yo~”

Oh... what the hell!

Yushiro, filled with resentment towards him, completely ignored him.