The whole world is afraid of me holding a sword [Comprehensive Manga]
Chapter 12 Witty Old Man 3rd Moon ...
Back in Honmaru, Ashbel told the swordsmen that his members were attacked and that he might be the target. In an instant, the six fusangshen were all blown up.
Take a certain old man who is happy every day as an example, his bright smile is instantly shadowed, and his drooping and half-closed eyelids are slightly narrowed.
"Is it an attack...? Will it be a time-traveling army?"
The thin but not thin body straightened from a lazy state, and under the loose blue bathrobe, the arc of the straight body could still be seen, and Crescent Moon entered the state of attack.
Thinking that his little princess might be attacked and broke his ribs in a place they couldn't see, lying on the bed with a pale face and dying...
"Wow! Ashbel! Don't go out! It's too dangerous outside!"
Qingguang suddenly screamed in horror, as if he had already seen the tragedy of Ashubell, and looked at Ashubel with tears in his eyes, as if he was going to cry in the next second.
"...Qing Guang, calm down."
Yamato Shou'an feels that his little friend sometimes plays too much and is tired.
"—So, ah, if Ashbel really needs to go out, please be sure to carry me with you! As an unhandy but definitely first-class sword, I will definitely protect you!"
As the lower reaches of the river, Da Dao, the son of Kawara (Heyuan, the lowest class of people in Edo), actually has a face of a little devil under his loveless and cute and lively face. Kiyomitsu who lacks love will ask Ashbel every day " Ashbel loves me or not?" In this case, Ashbel's coquettish tone and charming and lovely character make Ashbel always answer in affirmative tone, so Kiyomitsu is more and more freeing himself in Honmaru.
With this firm and serious expression on his face, Yamato Mamoru almost thought that the weeping swordsman just now wasn't him anymore.
clear you...
A certain old man's expression remained unchanged when he heard the words, and a stream of light flashed in his dark blue moon pattern eyes.
"Does Ashbel want to go out and lure them out?"
Sanri Yuezong opened his lips, the most beautiful existence of the "Five Swords of the World", every movement is a wonderful masterpiece, the noble and warm temperament makes every movement and every word of his whole body indifferent and gentle, but At this moment, Fu Sangshen's words made Ashbel froze suddenly.
Ah... I seem to have forgotten that I made a promise with Crescent Moon...
"Hahahahaha... yes... that... Mikayue, I have an immature suggestion..."
The little boy sat down obediently and uprightly, his tone full of expectation and temptation.
Fu Sangshen took a sip of tea: "However, my suggestions are very mature, so go to bed early tonight, and just leave this matter to us."
"San Riyue stop thinking about it? I—"
Ashubel was dying and struggling, but a hand was placed on his head, and the little boy suddenly fell silent.
His hands were the ones holding him in the forging furnace. He was slender and fair, with well-defined joints, and the healthy pink color was faintly revealed from under the skin. He gently rubbed the palm on the top of his head twice.
"Okay, let's go to rest."
Ashbel had no choice but to poke his mouth aggrieved, and said in a soft voice: "Oh."
At night, in the corridor on the first floor of Honmaru——
Tsuki no Fusangshin is the initial sword, and in the case that Ashbel did not specifically designate the captain, he is the default captain, and Mikazuki has the right to direct the other swords how to go out.
"Because it's night, Izumi Mori Kanesada is with Iwan Rong, California Kiyomitsu is with Yamato Mori Anding, and Yaken Toshiro is in a group, is it okay?"
Because it is a different world, everyone had to make changes to the team uniforms. The ordinary casual clothing that conforms to the customs of this world has the effect of wearing a big name on the red carpet on the men with high-quality swords and swords.
"no problem."
Because it was night, the little lord still needed enough sleep to go to school tomorrow, so the five sword men answered in low voices.
"Then, let's go. The key point is the school. There is also the road that Ashbel will walk around the Honmaru. Focus on investigating these areas and come back at sunrise tomorrow."
In the dark night, Sanriyue gave orders in the shadows.
Whispered again: "Oh!"
"Now, go out!"
As soon as the voice fell, the five sword men in front of them had disappeared, and the various values of the polarized sword Fusangshen had reached their peak because of Ashbel's power, plus the strength of the time-traveling army from the last time they met Looking at it, in fact, one person is enough, but for the sake of insurance and some of the swordsmen's own reasons, Sanriyue sent out all five swordsmen.
After the five men with swords left, Sanriyue walked out of the shadows, came to the courtyard and looked up at the resting and living room of the God Inspector on the second floor, where the curtains were drawn tight.
"Alas... the worry-free little lord..."
It was obviously a long sigh, but Sanriyue had a doting smile on her face, and her smiling eyes were as attractive as crescent moons.
In the room, after Ashbel used his spiritual power to communicate with Honmaru and found that there was no one in the room of the swordsmen, he lifted the soft quilt, and crept to the study room to get the training wooden swords that the swordsmen usually use for their internal training .
"This should be enough..."
After shaking his hand, he used the sword to pull a few sword flowers and slash and change moves. Ashbel felt that this hand feel should be familiar.
"—What is enough? Can you tell Grandpa?"
A faint voice suddenly came out from behind.
Ashbel froze. He turned his head stiffly with difficulty. The young boy could almost hear the "creaking" sound of his neck during the process.
Looking back, it turned out to be Sankaiyue, Ashbel thought "too bad" and said with a sad face, "Sankaiyue is sorry..."
The unscrupulous old man who suddenly had a bad taste suddenly said with a smile: "Is there anything I can do for Ashbel?"
A bitter little expression hangs on his face: "I promised Sanriyue not to take the sword outside the competition, but I didn't sleep as a result of the promised sleep..."
"Ashubel, do you really want to go?"
Sanriyue sighed and opened her mouth, lowering her head to her lower abdomen, he looked at the hair that seemed so soft in the dark night, he couldn't help touching it directly.
"kindness……"
Ashbel raised his head and looked seriously at the eyes of Sankaiyue, the young boy whose eyes are still a little round because of his young age is looking firmly at his sword Fusangshen
"They are all good friends of mine, and I want to avenge them, and... not only me, they are also looking forward to this game, if they can't participate in the game because of being attacked, they will be very sad. I don't want to watch Seeing the sad and disappointed look of my members..."
The gentleman is carved with jade, like jade like jade, with a strong character, the elegant and noble Sanriyue untied the body from her waist and handed it to the little boy.
"Since you, Ashbel, have made your own decision, as your sword, I can only support you. However, you must remember that you are still a student, and your studies are the most important thing."
Grandpa Antique still believes that learning is greater than the sky, so he directly told Ashubell to "study", and after secretly arranging all the plans, Grandpa Scheming returned to his own body and was held in his hands by his little lord.
"Let's go, Ashbel, I will accompany you whatever you want to do, so you must come back before dawn."
Sanriyue gave instructions in the main body, and the yellow sword tassel on the hilt was shaking.
"Okay, wait! Mikazuki, I remember you are Japan's national treasure in this world, right?"
Ashbel is holding this crooked, two-inch-six-cent-long Mikazuki Munekin in his hand. The blade is a gorgeous golden pear chrysanthemum paulownia-pattern loose-thread-rolled sword. I heard that the sword in this world has been lost, but it is a national treasure. His sword was just taken out by himself, and it would be embarrassing if it was recognized.
"...Then you pretend?"
Sanriyue said that his goal has been achieved, and other things are not on his mind as a very old grandfather.
In the end, Ashbel went out with a long curved strip wrapped in a white cloth strip. The cloth strip came from the bandage that Ashbel had bought to bind the wound.
"..."
Ashbel held a Taidao that was half his height and went out. When he was holding his own sword, Ashbel felt very at ease. The sword held tightly in his hand, the heavy sword gave him a sense of solidity.
"Ashubel, walk around here twice."
Sankaiyue issued instructions in layers of cloth strips.
The little boy nodded: "En."
……
One night passed without any harvest. Before the other five swords came back, Yue Zhifu Sangshen took care of the little boy and fell asleep. Ashubel who was asleep was still holding the body of Crescent Moon and buried it under the quilt.
Seeing this, Sanriyue whispered twice: "Ashubel?"
"Huh...huh...huh..."
Falling asleep holding the body of Mikayue tightly, the [-]cm Taidao was held by the young boy just right, the smooth and delicate face was pressed against the hilt of the sword, and the breath of breath was blowing on the sword tassel hanging on the hilt Luo Luo, so cute.
"...Then grandpa and I will have to sleep with the little lord, the little child really needs more care~"
The incarnation of Mikazuki appeared, and the white cloth that Ashbel had just unwrapped around the main body was casually thrown aside. The elegant and graceful Tsuki no Fusangshin destroyed the cloth and wiped out the corpses, helping Ah all the way with "Sakura Fubuki" Hubel took a day off and returned to his body, ready to rest.
The forgetful old man forgot that he was still teaching his little princess to study hard and put his studies first. Now he slaps himself in the face. In order to let Ashubell sleep well, he personally helped him call the teacher to ask for leave.
Didn't go to school, because of the pampering of swords at home, Ashbel, who slept at home (Honmaru) for a day, didn't know that he had missed a very exciting news.
The author has something to say: I... finally climbed up... My daily update regularly updates the character setting QAQ
No, I have to set up my daily scheduler!
_(??ω??”∠)_
My flag has been set up, and I have already agreed with my friends, this article will be entered into v [-] on the tenth day...
I……
I try my best to burst my liver QAQ
Take a certain old man who is happy every day as an example, his bright smile is instantly shadowed, and his drooping and half-closed eyelids are slightly narrowed.
"Is it an attack...? Will it be a time-traveling army?"
The thin but not thin body straightened from a lazy state, and under the loose blue bathrobe, the arc of the straight body could still be seen, and Crescent Moon entered the state of attack.
Thinking that his little princess might be attacked and broke his ribs in a place they couldn't see, lying on the bed with a pale face and dying...
"Wow! Ashbel! Don't go out! It's too dangerous outside!"
Qingguang suddenly screamed in horror, as if he had already seen the tragedy of Ashubell, and looked at Ashubel with tears in his eyes, as if he was going to cry in the next second.
"...Qing Guang, calm down."
Yamato Shou'an feels that his little friend sometimes plays too much and is tired.
"—So, ah, if Ashbel really needs to go out, please be sure to carry me with you! As an unhandy but definitely first-class sword, I will definitely protect you!"
As the lower reaches of the river, Da Dao, the son of Kawara (Heyuan, the lowest class of people in Edo), actually has a face of a little devil under his loveless and cute and lively face. Kiyomitsu who lacks love will ask Ashbel every day " Ashbel loves me or not?" In this case, Ashbel's coquettish tone and charming and lovely character make Ashbel always answer in affirmative tone, so Kiyomitsu is more and more freeing himself in Honmaru.
With this firm and serious expression on his face, Yamato Mamoru almost thought that the weeping swordsman just now wasn't him anymore.
clear you...
A certain old man's expression remained unchanged when he heard the words, and a stream of light flashed in his dark blue moon pattern eyes.
"Does Ashbel want to go out and lure them out?"
Sanri Yuezong opened his lips, the most beautiful existence of the "Five Swords of the World", every movement is a wonderful masterpiece, the noble and warm temperament makes every movement and every word of his whole body indifferent and gentle, but At this moment, Fu Sangshen's words made Ashbel froze suddenly.
Ah... I seem to have forgotten that I made a promise with Crescent Moon...
"Hahahahaha... yes... that... Mikayue, I have an immature suggestion..."
The little boy sat down obediently and uprightly, his tone full of expectation and temptation.
Fu Sangshen took a sip of tea: "However, my suggestions are very mature, so go to bed early tonight, and just leave this matter to us."
"San Riyue stop thinking about it? I—"
Ashubel was dying and struggling, but a hand was placed on his head, and the little boy suddenly fell silent.
His hands were the ones holding him in the forging furnace. He was slender and fair, with well-defined joints, and the healthy pink color was faintly revealed from under the skin. He gently rubbed the palm on the top of his head twice.
"Okay, let's go to rest."
Ashbel had no choice but to poke his mouth aggrieved, and said in a soft voice: "Oh."
At night, in the corridor on the first floor of Honmaru——
Tsuki no Fusangshin is the initial sword, and in the case that Ashbel did not specifically designate the captain, he is the default captain, and Mikazuki has the right to direct the other swords how to go out.
"Because it's night, Izumi Mori Kanesada is with Iwan Rong, California Kiyomitsu is with Yamato Mori Anding, and Yaken Toshiro is in a group, is it okay?"
Because it is a different world, everyone had to make changes to the team uniforms. The ordinary casual clothing that conforms to the customs of this world has the effect of wearing a big name on the red carpet on the men with high-quality swords and swords.
"no problem."
Because it was night, the little lord still needed enough sleep to go to school tomorrow, so the five sword men answered in low voices.
"Then, let's go. The key point is the school. There is also the road that Ashbel will walk around the Honmaru. Focus on investigating these areas and come back at sunrise tomorrow."
In the dark night, Sanriyue gave orders in the shadows.
Whispered again: "Oh!"
"Now, go out!"
As soon as the voice fell, the five sword men in front of them had disappeared, and the various values of the polarized sword Fusangshen had reached their peak because of Ashbel's power, plus the strength of the time-traveling army from the last time they met Looking at it, in fact, one person is enough, but for the sake of insurance and some of the swordsmen's own reasons, Sanriyue sent out all five swordsmen.
After the five men with swords left, Sanriyue walked out of the shadows, came to the courtyard and looked up at the resting and living room of the God Inspector on the second floor, where the curtains were drawn tight.
"Alas... the worry-free little lord..."
It was obviously a long sigh, but Sanriyue had a doting smile on her face, and her smiling eyes were as attractive as crescent moons.
In the room, after Ashbel used his spiritual power to communicate with Honmaru and found that there was no one in the room of the swordsmen, he lifted the soft quilt, and crept to the study room to get the training wooden swords that the swordsmen usually use for their internal training .
"This should be enough..."
After shaking his hand, he used the sword to pull a few sword flowers and slash and change moves. Ashbel felt that this hand feel should be familiar.
"—What is enough? Can you tell Grandpa?"
A faint voice suddenly came out from behind.
Ashbel froze. He turned his head stiffly with difficulty. The young boy could almost hear the "creaking" sound of his neck during the process.
Looking back, it turned out to be Sankaiyue, Ashbel thought "too bad" and said with a sad face, "Sankaiyue is sorry..."
The unscrupulous old man who suddenly had a bad taste suddenly said with a smile: "Is there anything I can do for Ashbel?"
A bitter little expression hangs on his face: "I promised Sanriyue not to take the sword outside the competition, but I didn't sleep as a result of the promised sleep..."
"Ashubel, do you really want to go?"
Sanriyue sighed and opened her mouth, lowering her head to her lower abdomen, he looked at the hair that seemed so soft in the dark night, he couldn't help touching it directly.
"kindness……"
Ashbel raised his head and looked seriously at the eyes of Sankaiyue, the young boy whose eyes are still a little round because of his young age is looking firmly at his sword Fusangshen
"They are all good friends of mine, and I want to avenge them, and... not only me, they are also looking forward to this game, if they can't participate in the game because of being attacked, they will be very sad. I don't want to watch Seeing the sad and disappointed look of my members..."
The gentleman is carved with jade, like jade like jade, with a strong character, the elegant and noble Sanriyue untied the body from her waist and handed it to the little boy.
"Since you, Ashbel, have made your own decision, as your sword, I can only support you. However, you must remember that you are still a student, and your studies are the most important thing."
Grandpa Antique still believes that learning is greater than the sky, so he directly told Ashubell to "study", and after secretly arranging all the plans, Grandpa Scheming returned to his own body and was held in his hands by his little lord.
"Let's go, Ashbel, I will accompany you whatever you want to do, so you must come back before dawn."
Sanriyue gave instructions in the main body, and the yellow sword tassel on the hilt was shaking.
"Okay, wait! Mikazuki, I remember you are Japan's national treasure in this world, right?"
Ashbel is holding this crooked, two-inch-six-cent-long Mikazuki Munekin in his hand. The blade is a gorgeous golden pear chrysanthemum paulownia-pattern loose-thread-rolled sword. I heard that the sword in this world has been lost, but it is a national treasure. His sword was just taken out by himself, and it would be embarrassing if it was recognized.
"...Then you pretend?"
Sanriyue said that his goal has been achieved, and other things are not on his mind as a very old grandfather.
In the end, Ashbel went out with a long curved strip wrapped in a white cloth strip. The cloth strip came from the bandage that Ashbel had bought to bind the wound.
"..."
Ashbel held a Taidao that was half his height and went out. When he was holding his own sword, Ashbel felt very at ease. The sword held tightly in his hand, the heavy sword gave him a sense of solidity.
"Ashubel, walk around here twice."
Sankaiyue issued instructions in layers of cloth strips.
The little boy nodded: "En."
……
One night passed without any harvest. Before the other five swords came back, Yue Zhifu Sangshen took care of the little boy and fell asleep. Ashubel who was asleep was still holding the body of Crescent Moon and buried it under the quilt.
Seeing this, Sanriyue whispered twice: "Ashubel?"
"Huh...huh...huh..."
Falling asleep holding the body of Mikayue tightly, the [-]cm Taidao was held by the young boy just right, the smooth and delicate face was pressed against the hilt of the sword, and the breath of breath was blowing on the sword tassel hanging on the hilt Luo Luo, so cute.
"...Then grandpa and I will have to sleep with the little lord, the little child really needs more care~"
The incarnation of Mikazuki appeared, and the white cloth that Ashbel had just unwrapped around the main body was casually thrown aside. The elegant and graceful Tsuki no Fusangshin destroyed the cloth and wiped out the corpses, helping Ah all the way with "Sakura Fubuki" Hubel took a day off and returned to his body, ready to rest.
The forgetful old man forgot that he was still teaching his little princess to study hard and put his studies first. Now he slaps himself in the face. In order to let Ashubell sleep well, he personally helped him call the teacher to ask for leave.
Didn't go to school, because of the pampering of swords at home, Ashbel, who slept at home (Honmaru) for a day, didn't know that he had missed a very exciting news.
The author has something to say: I... finally climbed up... My daily update regularly updates the character setting QAQ
No, I have to set up my daily scheduler!
_(??ω??”∠)_
My flag has been set up, and I have already agreed with my friends, this article will be entered into v [-] on the tenth day...
I……
I try my best to burst my liver QAQ
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