I have an infinite number of shikigami-Chapter 640 - 209. The queen is going to be a mom..._3

Today’s humiliation will be repaid a hundredfold... Ouch, you bastard, don’t touch my tail, at least not in front of so many people...

After calming the Fox Clan, only the Ghost Clan remained among the Three Demon Tribes.

Those burly men with blue faces, fangs, and horns on their heads clearly weren’t easy to deal with.

Fujiwara Reya didn’t waste time in the sky; he swiftly descended with Tamamo-no-Mae, landing on the Golden Path in front of the Divine Palace Hall.

Golden sycamore leaves covered the road like a golden carpet. A handsome monk with a scholarly demeanor clasped his hands together: "After more than a thousand years, the three kings are finally reunited."

"I hate monks the most." Tamamo-no-Mae coldly snorted, breaking free from Fujiwara Reya’s embrace and walked towards the Divine Palace Avenue.

Clad in a red dress with ruby-colored hair, she stepped on the golden fallen leaves. Her graceful figure swayed slightly under the red dress, her cold and noble visage exuding a indescribable allure.

But for some reason, her legs seemed to slightly draw inward as she walked, making her steps somewhat peculiar.

Yoshitsune glanced at her quietly and sourly asked Fujiwara Reya, "Did you two have a moment before coming here?"

"..."

Fujiwara Reya blushed a little.

Even though the process was less than honorable, Tamamo-no-Mae’s naturally enchanting figure came to mind... He quickly shook his head to steady his thoughts, daring not to recall the earlier scene.

Yoshitsune rubbed his bald head in frustration: "How did you manage to win her over...?"

"You perverted monk..." Fujiwara Reya muttered in disdain.

In life, Yoshitsune was an incredibly handsome monk, envied for his beauty, leading to his tragic demise. In death, he became the Great Jianshan Ghost King, a violent demon with a penchant for beauty and wine.

The Meiji Shrine was filled with towering ancient trees, and occasional bird calls echoed through the woods. Among them, the crow’s cawing was particularly rough and distinctive.

The three kings walked deeper into the Divine Palace.

They seemed to have no particular purpose, simply strolling as if for leisure.

From the Onmyo-ryo’s side, Mrs. Kasahara joined their ranks.

In some sense, Miss Himeko was also a queen, so this could be considered the four kings traveling together.

Mrs. Kasahara’s miko outfit was very ornate, her vintage red skirt reaching her ankles.

Even though he had seen it many times, beautiful things never lost their appeal. Fujiwara Reya found it very interesting, so he used his demonic power to conjure a white robe for himself.

White priest robes pair perfectly with miko outfits.

"You actually want to wear a couple’s outfit with Himeko!" Mrs. Kasahara suddenly clung to Fujiwara Reya’s arm, smiling as she asked, "Is there a heap of sweet words in your heart waiting to be said to Himeko?"

"..."

Fujiwara Reya almost collided with a bench on the roadside.

"Speak up, Mr. Fujiwara!" Kasahara Hikari leaned her face closer, "Are you thinking of Yako while accompanying me?"

"Not at all!" Fujiwara Reya said innocently, "I like Fukaeri the most!"

"Huh? Ouch—"

A sharp pain came from his waist.

Yoshitsune sourly asked, "Is she yours too?"

In front of others, Fujiwara Reya might have held back, but not in front of this perverted monk. He sternly warned, "Yes, she’s my family! Whatever ideas you have, you’d better snuff them out, or I’ll fight you to the death!"

Kasahara Hikari coquettishly said, "I have only Mr. Fujiwara in my heart, no room for any other demons."

"Tsk~"

Walking ahead, Tamamo-no-Mae clicked her tongue disapprovingly.

Vixen, so shameless...

They left the Divine Palace Avenue and sat on a grassy field.

The sunshine was lovely. The fragrance of leaves drifted with the dry wind, and Yoshitsune pulled out wine and cups from somewhere, arranging them on the grass.

"Such good weather, it would be a waste not to drink..." He rested his cheek on one hand and smiled, pouring wine into a cup with the other, "Let’s drink to our hearts’ content first, then talk about today’s matters."

Tamamo-no-Mae quickly grabbed a wine cup to drink.

She drank so hastily that some crystal-clear wine spilled from the corners of her lips.

"Mmm, ha~" She wiped her mouth with her sleeve, quite unladylike, "Good wine."

Fujiwara Reya took a sip.

The taste was mediocre.

"Hey, Fujiwara..." Mrs. Kasahara whispered with a chuckle in his ear, "After being shut away for thousands of years, even if you gave her disinfectant alcohol, she’d call it a good wine..."

Tamamo-no-Mae glared at her, "Say that again?"

Mrs. Kasahara raised an eyebrow, "Want to fight? Don’t blame me for reminding you, with your current strength, I could crush you with one hand!"

The queen had never suffered such grievance.

She immediately smashed her wine cup, ready to tear it up and cause a stir in Tokyo.

"Forget it, my lady, just forget it..." Fujiwara Reya hurriedly embraced her, "Though she’s sharp-tongued, her heart is kind... As long as you’re well-behaved, she’ll treat you well too..."

Tamamo-no-Mae glared at him with slitted pupils: "What do you mean?"

"That’s what I mean..."

"She’s human!"

"Uh, yeah..."

"You’re a demon; you should be on my side!" Tamamo-no-Mae said angrily, "And you just promised my royal clan, did you forget so quickly?"

Yoshitsune smiled as he held his cup: "Oh, are you looking for your husband to back you up now?"

Tamamo-no-Mae’s eye twitched slightly.

Those words slipped out in a moment of heat, said impulsively without thinking.

Now that she recalled... it seemed to have that kind of implication.

The queen’s cold and proud face flushed, not out of shyness but because she felt she had embarrassed herself, utterly unfit to be a queen...

"I haven’t forgotten..." Fujiwara Reya suppressed a laugh, gently touching her fluffy fox ears, then held Kasahara Hikari’s hand, saying helplessly, "You too, tone it down a bit."