Nobi Hiroshi saw the fear in the girl's eyes and smiled softly, comforting her, "Don't worry, leave it to me."
"Mm, I believe you." Jingya's face turned red, feeling inexplicably at ease.
Her ideal Silver Swordsman was finally taking action and had seen her clearly in advance.
Just thinking about the scene earlier, her calmed hills began to rise again.
"Doraemon, can I borrow the anywhere door for a moment?" Hiroshi, being clever, had already thought of a method, glancing disdainfully at the legendary captain, Nobita.
If he didn't use the anywhere door, he deserved to lose.
Although the anywhere door didn't have this world's positioning, it wouldn't take long to operate it towards the top of the Sacred Tree.
"Of course, Hiroshi, you can take it." Doraemon took out the anywhere door and placed it on the ground; he wasn't the type to make exceptions.
If Nobita lost, he could only blame himself for being too foolish.
"Thank you." Standing by the door frame, Nobi Hiroshi set the destination to the Yurabata Sacred Tree in front of him.
He twisted the doorknob and stepped inside. The surroundings were dazzling with golden light, so bright that it was hard to open one's eyes.
After two steps forward, a soft voice suddenly came from the glowing treasure chest: "Welcome, the first brave warrior of the Yamiruman Kingdom. Here are your silver sword and armor."
As soon as the words fell, the treasure chest, like a game dungeon, automatically sprang open, revealing a silver sword, a cloak, and armor.
As for Nobi Hiroshi's original ranger set, it was all replaced in one go.
His nearly depleted mental energy became abundant, and he had a feeling that even the most powerful swordsman would not be his opponent.
Theoretically, he was almost invincible, very similar to the famous sword Hikari-Denko.
He wondered which of the two would be superior.
"Hiroshi, why are you here?" "That Doraemon, he actually lent out the anywhere door, it's too much."
The Bamboo-copter slowly descended. The late legendary captain looked at Nobi Hiroshi in disbelief. The other party was wearing the silver set that he had been longing for.
Next to him was the open anywhere door. Nobi Nobita was dumbfounded, as if he had suffered some kind of betrayal, a heart-wrenching pain.
"Nobita, you're here." "The silver armor is mine now. I'll give you this ranger set; it's useless to me now." He picked up the ranger outfit and dual knives from the ground and kindly handed them to Nobita.
He patted his shoulder earnestly, then returned to the foot of the Sacred Tree.
"Hiroshi, you're amazing! You actually got the silver set!" Jingya, who had been waiting anxiously, saw the young man walk out of the anywhere door and ran over in surprise.
Because she was too excited, her hand, small enough to grasp, wrapped around his shoulder through the cloak. The touch was very soft and tender, and the girl's small face flushed.
"You didn't let Karu down, but this shouldn't be your real name, right?" "I've already become a Silver Swordsman, so you should tell me the reason for your male disguise, right?"
His warm breath caressed the girl's fair cheek, and the air was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere. The three people nearby felt like they were eating dog food and silently watched the show.
"Wait...wait, I'll tell you alone later, okay?" "Of course! It's best to find a room where just the two of us can talk." Nobi Hiroshi casually pinched her, confirming it was indeed much larger than in reality, a strange smile flashing in his eyes.
"Mm...you..." Jingya glared sideways at Nobi Hiroshi, her pink lips and nasal sounds barely suppressing her impatience. So this person also had such a bad side.
"Doraemon~" A dissatisfied voice rang out. Nobita, holding the ranger set, stood beside Doraemon, his face sullen and troubled.
Looking at Nobi Hiroshi, a wave of jealousy surged. The silver helmet and sword, symbols of the Silver Swordsman, truly looked very handsome and heroic when worn.
It was a pity that the person wearing this silver helmet and sword was not himself. Nobita felt incredibly bitter.
Why was it always this Nobi Hiroshi guy who stole the limelight? The Silver Swordsman should clearly be him.
"So, what are we going to do next? Are we going to fight that Demon Spirit Great Emperor?" Doraemon ignored the shameless Nobita and asked Nobi Hiroshi about his next move.
"No, we still need to go to Dragon Valley first to obtain the Undying Dragon Blood." "Only by gaining an immortal body can we completely defeat the Demon Spirit Great Emperor."
Hiroshi repeated what Jingya had told him.
Although he already had top-tier equipment, defeating the final boss still required some special buffs.
Legend has it that a fierce dragon lives in Dragon Valley. If you slay it and bathe in its blood, you can gain an immortal body.
However, the fierce dragon is not someone to be easily slaughtered. Its dragon breath can turn living people into motionless stone statues.
Of course, there are always a few fearless individuals who try to challenge it, only to remain there forever.
"Then let's hurry to Dragon Valley, Silver Swordsman sir, please allow us to follow you." Jiatuos and Snaimis, Viscount simultaneously knelt on the ground.
Although they didn't become Silver Swordsman, becoming companions was also a good thing.
"Alright, I'll accept you two." Hiroshi quickly helped them up.
Thus, a perfect combination of four swordsmen, one mage, and one servant made their grand appearance.
Towards the sky, they raised their sword tips, intertwining them. This was the most solemn oath of alliance among the swordsmen of the Yamiruman Kingdom.
Everyone's faces were filled with joyful smiles, except for the servant Nobita in the corner.
"This is... my own room? So it's already morning." Opening his eyes, Nobi Hiroshi muttered to himself, slightly dazed.
After they had made the most solemn alliance among swordsmen, his consciousness became hazy, and then he returned to the real world.
Staring blankly at the ceiling of the room, Hiroshi suddenly frowned, his breathing a little erratic, and his eyes seemed to overflow with autumn waves.
He twisted his body with difficulty, and an urgent moan sounded in his ears.
"Mmm..." The sheet slipped, revealing Nobi Tamako in her usual home dress.
She bowed her head, performing a mysterious ritual, seemingly in worship of some deity.
"Yuzi... Aunt Tamako... why are you here so early?" Zheng Tai murmured, watching Nobi Tamako's excessive movements.
His head tilted back and his clenched fists both expressed his inner stirrings.
He hadn't expected that after a wonderful dream, the reality upon waking would be even more wonderful.
The morning was already restless.
"Gulp... gulp..." Every grain of rice and every meal is hard-earned. The thrifty wife wasted not a single bit.
"Good morning, Xiao Hong~" After a while, Nobi Tamako knelt contentedly by the bed, thoughtfully changing the clothes of the tired Zheng Tai.
It was definitely not the first time. Nobi Hiroshi felt soft all over, letting Yuzi dress him.
From what time did it start? He could hardly imagine his room after he fell asleep.