I’ll Quit Being a God Chapter 17: It’s so hard for me

Guan Junyan was panicked at first, but now he is extremely panicked.

Because he remembered a rumor.

It’s okay for Shuten-dōji to be fond of alcohol, but it seems that the wine Shuten-dōji drinks is all poisonous alcohol—maybe not to ghosts, but to humans.

Does this mean you want me to die?

I don’t know if there is any use in removing the name of the Kagura family.

Although Kagura Mangui is not as powerful as the two legendary ghost kings, the Kagura family has artifacts, and the three Kagura siblings have elders, so they might be able to compete with the ghost kings.

There are risks. If someone is an enemy of the Kagura family, someone will either die faster or end up worse.

But I was going to die, so I had to fight for a chance to survive.

Just when Guan Junyan was considering his words and was about to pull the tiger skin to make a big flag, there was a loud bang in the restaurant, and then a third voice came out.

"Shut up, you two drunkards, can't you see that these are minors? Drink, drink, drink, you've been drinking all day long, why didn't you two get drunk to death!"

"It would be nice if you could get drunk to death."

Shuten-douji closed his eyes completely, changed into a comfortable position and nestled in Ibaraki-douji's arms.

"I'd better forget it, there should be a better way to die."

Ibaraki-douji casually tossed Shuten-douji’s head back to her own body.

That's right, her.

Until this moment, Guan Junyan knew that the legendary Shuten Douji was actually a woman - a girl to be precise.

The sky blue kimono looks petite and youthful, but has curves that are not male.

The clothes are very loose and cannot be filled with stuffing, so it can only be a female ghost.

Then Ibaraki Doji... well, the same female ghost, the same loose kimono with a bra underneath.

As for the person who started to curse, uh, curse, Guan Junyan also saw clearly.

Male, or male.

The white toga is somewhat similar to Onmyoji's hunting clothes. He is about the same height as Guan Junyan, and four of his facial features are more handsome than Guan Junyan. The only flaw is his nose.

Based on human aesthetics, this nose is a bit too long. In Western countries, it is easily reminiscent of Pinocchio, but in Japan, it is the Big Tengu.

Coincidentally, this one also has a pair of black wings on his back.

Looking at the character interface, it turned out to be the Great Tengu, a big monster whose reputation was not much worse than the two ghost kings. According to the legend, the two sides had nothing in common, so I don’t know why they got together.

It doesn't look like they have a good relationship. This discovery made Guan Junyan feel better. At least it's not the ghost clan's base camp.

After being scolded, the two girl ghost kings were not angry and returned to their seats to continue pushing cups and changing cups.

The Big Tengu walked up to Guan Junyan instead of the two ghosts and said: "Young man, don't be afraid. I dare not say what will happen in the outside world, but here, whether it is the two drunkards or me, Everyone needs to abide by the rules here."

After speaking, the Great Tengu pointed at the wooden board on the left side of the entrance.

Written above in both Chinese and Japanese——

1. Any harmful behavior is prohibited.

Two, it is prohibited to damage the store.

Third, no waste of food or alcohol is allowed.

Four, please feel free to complain.

Fifth, please don’t publicize what you heard here, and forget it quickly.

After reading it, Guan Junyan only had one feeling - a neutral zone, a place like a mediation center, but he didn't know why the signboard of a Chinese restaurant was used.

Although I don’t know how binding these rules are, judging from the appearance of the two ghost kings and the big demon, they should be quite strong.

The Great Tengu said again: "Come in and sit for a while? You can't drink. You can drink some tea and eat something."

Guan Junyan hesitated for a moment and asked: "I am a human being, is it appropriate to come in?"

He has not forgotten what Shuten Doji said just now - there is everything here, but no one; you rarely see anyone coming.

The Daitengu pointed to the notice board again: "Is it written on it that humans are prohibited from entering?"

"No." Guan Junyan shook his head.

"If you don't write it, there will be no problem."

"I would like to ask another question, what method of checkout is used here?"

In a place where the ghost king and the great demon can keep themselves and obey the rules, it is normal to not use money as currency. But don't accidentally eat the Overlord's meal. Guan Junyan doesn't dare to think about what will happen.

"Is this the problem?" The Otengu was a little surprised, "It's rare to be cautious at this age. Most of the things here can't be bought with money, but everything on the menu is OK. , do you have any concerns?"

"It's gone for now. Thank you, Daitengu-senpai." Guan Junyan bowed and saluted, "Thank you, Shuten and Ibaraki, both seniors."

According to the rules, these two people should really just want to get people to drink, and it's about someone thinking too much.

The two girl ghost kings did not speak, each raised their own wine bowls, and then drank down the wine.

The big tengu returned the smile and introduced Guan Junyan into the store.

The store is neither too big nor too small. There are about a dozen tables, and the occupancy rate is less than half.

In addition to Shuten-dōji, Ibaraki-dōji and the Daitengu near the door, there are other famous non-human beings.

The appearance is not impressive, he looks like a skinny old man.

He is more than three meters tall and has the head of a minotaur.

The hair-eating ghost Guan Junyan was looking for also occupied a table and hid in the corner. Seeing Guan Junyan come in, he instinctively shrank his body, but quickly sat upright again, probably because he felt that there was no need to continue. Fear.

Guan Junyan walked straight over.

There is no intention of complaining. It is normal to feel afraid and find a safe place to hide.

Guan just felt that everyone here is a big boss with over 100 attributes, and we are two-digit rookies. Of course, we should sit closer and talk about that incident.

"We meet again, miss. Do you mind sharing a table?"

"Mind. Find Shuyuanwww.zhaoｓhuyuan.com" The food-eating ghost nodded seriously, "I don't want to sit at the same table with you, and I don't want to talk to you."

Guan Junyan: "..."

This Ta Miao is very embarrassed.

I touched my nose and tried to look kinder.

"I'm very sorry for disturbing Miss. I really don't mean any harm. I just want to take up a few minutes of Miss's time and listen to what I have to say."

"I don't have time, so I won't listen." The hair-eating ghost stubbornly shook his head.

The corner of Guan Junyan's mouth twitched, please, I don't want you Shi Lezhi to be killed by me or Kagura Mio.

Just when I was about to say something else, my eyes suddenly blurred.

The most inconspicuous and insignificant figure appeared on the table nearby and said with a half-smile:

"Young man, the lady has said she doesn't want to anymore, so it's not good to continue to stalk her."

"I also know it's not good." Guan Junyan smiled bitterly, "But this matter is really important and related to this young lady's future. I think we should make it clear. I will not interfere in the future decision."

"That's it." The old slick guy jumped down from the table, "I have a suggestion for you, the fourth rule of the store, please feel free to complain."

Guan Junyan suddenly became enlightened.

I just want to speak clearly, it is not his business to listen or not.

If you really don’t believe in evil and eventually lose your mind and turn into a ghost, even if you are beheaded, Guan Junyan will not have any burden.

For this group of big guys, I can give an explanation to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.

What if he was targeted by one of them... Thinking of this, Guan Junyan was afraid and tired for a while, so he blurted out:

"It's so hard for me——"

And this became the beginning of the complaints.

PS: To prevent old readers from having a sense of déjà vu, let me say in advance that this store has nothing to do with past works. You can guess the identity, but don’t guess in that direction.