The whole world is afraid of me holding a sword [Comprehensive Manga]

Bingsheng Town

Ashbel, who finished the trip ahead of schedule, returned home with his luggage on his back. Since there was no notice in advance, the swordsmen in Honmaru didn't know that their lord had returned.

Before Ashbel went out, he had ordered Honmaru Rinapan's arrangements, so during the absence of Ashbel, the arrangements for various things in Honmaru were still on track.

Walking through the gate to the courtyard, Ashbel didn't see any swords, he was a little strange: "It's strange, I didn't see them in the corridor, are they all serious intercourse?"

Inaiban is another activity that can improve the various attributes of sword men besides fighting and fate. In the operation memory of Honmaru, the government of time clearly stated that because sword men have changed from swords to fusangshen , with the "human form" and "human heart" sword men sometimes will be lazy and do nothing. In this case, the sword men will not improve specific attributes.

And very coincidentally, Ashbel's swords have all been polarized, and their attributes are temporarily at the top. They have a great influence on "horse feeding" and "farming" in addition to "comparison" in the intro Lazy situation, every time Ashbel went to Jindiao to check Honmaru's diary, the rows of 000 were really shocking.

Of course, the most important part of this is Ashbel's original sword, the old man Sankayue, who always likes the inside story, ran back to sit in the corridor of the Honmaru courtyard halfway.

Occasionally, when California Kiyomitsu and Yamato Shou Anding passed by, they saw that they were graceful, enjoying the sunshine on their faces, and Tsukinotsuki Sangshin was sitting there lazily and well-behaved in his spare time, and ran to make him a cup involuntarily. green tea.

"Such a beautiful appearance in the Sanriyue Palace should be accompanied by a pot of tea and brightly colored blankets!"

California Qingguang gave the grandfather a bright red blanket under Yamato Shou'an's silent eyes, and Mikayue, who was smiling so brightly, obediently accepted the care from Qingguang.

"Hahaha, the trouble is cleared up. Grandpa, I am not very good at dressing up and taking care of things."

"..."

No, Sanriyuedian didn't think so when you "take care" of Ashbel.

Yamato Shou Anding is one of the only two sword men with online IQ in Honmaru, and he still sees through the swords in Honmaru today.

Even Sanriyue was not seen in today's corridor, the young boy suddenly felt a sense of relief.

The sudden diligence is really a surprise!

Afterwards, Ashbel, who came to the entrance of the dining room lobby, saw six men with swords and swords with their backs turned to him in a serious manner, gathered in front of the TV set Yaken Toshiro bought in Wanwu.

(#Д) Are you all lazy?

The commentary on the TV continued:

Now, let's look at the finals of the Japanese middle school students' fencing competition. The two sides are Ren* Ashbel from the Kendo Club of Niseori Middle School!And, the phantom knight from Italy!

kindness? ? ?Everyone is watching my game?

The young boy, who was about to step in with one foot, was suddenly overwhelmed with shame, and retracted his foot to hide behind the door.

"Oh oh oh! Ashbel is here!"

Izumi Mori Kanesada folded his chest and spoke excitedly.

——The opponents on both sides are ready to play, eh? ?etc!The Magic Knight player said he surrendered? ! !What is the reason?

"Nani?! Give up? Is this Italian looking down on Ashbel?"

Izumi Mori Kanesada put his hands on the ground, his upper body moved closer to the TV, and his long black hair hung from his back to his chest.

"general……"

"Ashubel..."

Yaken Toshiro wears white half-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. Behind the clear lenses, his lavender eyes are worriedly looking at Ashbel on the TV screen. are worried.

After the Magic Knight player conceded defeat, he directly withdrew from the competition scene. In this case, player Lian Ashbell is the champion.

Let's congratulate the contestant Ren* Ashbel!

Eh?Contestant Lian* Ashbel also stepped off the podium, maybe she was too excited?Now we can see that the reporter of TV TOKYO went to visit the contestant Ren * Ashu Bell, the interview was rejected, the current middle school students are really too puzzling...

"Ashubel..."

The bright red eyes stared closely at the figure of Ashubell who was rushing down from the stage with his head down, his delicate eyebrows were frowned, and the brass-colored ear clips on the earlobes were shaking slightly, which was consistent with the restless state of his master. same mood.

"...Grandpa, I'm a little angry."

The half-closed dark blue moon pupils opened a little, and the teacup in Sanriyue's hand was placed on the solid wood table next to her by the grandfather, making a "clang".

His Highness Sanri Yuezongjin, who has always been like a nobleman, lost his composure. It seems that he is really angry.

Yamato Mamoru Anding looked at Mikazuki, who had always been smiling, and now his face turned cold. In Honmaru, Mikazuki, who has always treated others with tolerance and gentleness, now has no expression on his face, noble and indifferent, with the meaning of rejecting others from thousands of miles away.

"Ashubel shouldn't be insulted like this. The fencing competition is the only chance he can hold a sword in this situation. Now that he has been treated like this, I think..."

Yaken Toshiro pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and tentatively said to Mikazuki Munechi.

"I know, I agreed, so that Ashbel doesn't have to fulfill that agreement for the time being. However, his body can't arouse the power in his body, and he doesn't want to use an ordinary sword..."

"—I don't want Ashbel to use other swords..."

California Qingguang looked at his red nails. The bright red nails were painted by him just today. He checked that there were no flaws. He looked up at Sanriyue and said it again.

"I also don't want to see Ashbel use other swords. He is mine, Lu Ji. I am his sword. I don't want to see him use other swords that are not in our original pill."

The white and pretty face on the red scarf, even the little mole at the corner of California Qingguang's mouth showed stubbornness.

"I think Sanriyuedian also doesn't want to see Ashbel use other swords?"

"Qing Guang..."

Yamato Mamoru Anding stared blankly at Kiyomitsu, who should be closest to him.It wasn't until this time that Yamato Moran Ding knew that Kiyomitsu really liked Ashubell. Every time he saw Ashubell's "Sakura Fubuki" and various intimate actions before, he thought it was just because of Ashubell and Ashubell. Qingguang's compatibility is very good, and the little protagonist is very fond of Qingguang's field, just like a good friend.

But now, Qingguang's obvious possessiveness let him know that Qingguang really regards Ashbel as his master. Although it is best to be able to love the new master quickly, but...

Yamato Moran Ding suddenly became depressed.

Hiding outside the door and looking inside because of the sudden seriousness of Ashbel's atmosphere, the warmth in his heart made the corners of the little boy's mouth rise uncontrollably.

It feels really great to be cared about and taken seriously by everyone!

Ashubel, who was about to surprise everyone, was about to speak when Sanriyue spoke.

"Yes, grandpa, I also don't want to see Ashbel use other swords, because of the government of time, there is a bond between us and Ashbel. We were shaped by Ashbel himself and turned into a human form. He is mine. Master, because of him, I don't want to see him replace my position with other swords."

Trinity month...

"Hahaha, it was just Grandpa and I complaining just now, so you must not let Ashubell know about this, otherwise I might not be able to see how little Ashupell acted like a baby to me, Grandpa."

Yue Zhifu paused for a while, then laughed again, his tone returned to the original open-minded and gentle, smiling Yanyan.

"Well... Sanriyuedian really deserves to be a sword that has lived for a long time. Why didn't I think of it? An Ding, you should also remember to keep it a secret from me. The way Ashubelle looks at my main body longingly every day is really cute. Yes, I feel loved."

Qing Guang caressed the body around his waist.The bright red scabbard, the black hilt and the beautiful decoration that complement each other with black, the experience of being disposed of by the general after the tip of the knife was broken made me yearn to be loved.

When he was fished out of the forge by Ashbel, the tender and cherishing touch, at that time California Qingguang decided that this was his new master.Just as what California Qingguang imagined, the new owner is very good. Every time he maintains his own body, the little lord will sit obediently aside, propping his cheeks and looking at his body more intently than himself.

I am in Ashbel's "love" every day, so Qingguang, California is "Sakura Blowing Snow" every day.

Thinking about it, pink petals floated out of Qingguang's body again, like a cat being stroked, Qingguang squinted his eyes: "Ashubel, who is coveting my body every day, is really So cute~”

"..."

This Qingguang is definitely not the Qingguang I know. Did Qingguang break his brain when the sword tip was broken?How did Qingguang become so strange after becoming Fu Sangshen?

Yamato Mamoru was looking at Kiyomitsu with an expression of silly boy, can you wake up, his face similar to that of Souji Okita seemed to be replacing the former owner of Kiyomitsu, and he couldn't bear to look directly at Kiyomitsu.

Hearing this, Ashubel quietly retreated to the gate of Honmaru. After gently opening and closing the gate, the little boy shouted loudly.

"Everyone! I'm back!"

"!!!"

"It's Ashbel!"

"General, no, Ashbel is back! Turn off the TV!"

Yaken Toshiro quickly turned off the TV, and they would all gather in the lobby to watch the live broadcast when Ashbel went out to compete.In fact, they don't really want to let the little lord know about this kind of thing, it's too shameful, and they all...well, they've turned their backs.

California Qingguang ran over from the lobby with a "swoosh": "Ashu Bell, welcome back~"

The young boy looked at Qing Guang with flowers floating all over his body, and nodded heavily.

"Well! I'm back."

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