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

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"Moori Toshiro."

Sword Fusangshen standing in the distance heard the call from the little lord, his clear voice was suppressed by him for some reason, the soft and soft feeling when he was called his name was gone, and before he had time to doubt, his body involuntarily It got into the main body in the hand of "Ashubel".

Pentium has a mysterious and heavy power flowing on the blade, and the five-color aura is sluggish as if it has received some shock, and the original bright color is much darker.

【Ash... Bell? 】

"Um"

Holding the main body of Maori in his hand, he moves as quickly as the sky breaks. The huge "demon" is clumsy because he can't keep up with Ashbel's movements. Every time he cuts fiercely, he is completely submerged. The little boy looks relaxed and excited , with a smile on his face, "Ashubel" can respond to Maori's call in his spare time,

"Is there a problem?"

The "demon" born of the girl's obsession could not survive three breaths under Ashbel's hands. The dagger was cut from the "demon" and stood in front of the crazy girl with a murderous aura.The sharp sword was pointed at her nose, and the distance was too close. Even if the confused girl lost all reason at this time, she still flinched and feared the ruthless and indifferent killing intent on the sword.

The corners of the mouth were curved, and the lingering pink eyes showed the astonishing beauty of the young boy's vermilion lips. "Ashu Bell" looked at the girl with a tilted head and chuckled.

"Ah, it's too weak, it's too weak... It's just that the demonic aura that appears because of obsession can arouse your desire, and it's not worth my sword to chop it off, so I'll let you go~"

A beam of spiritual power rushed into the girl's forehead, and the five-color spiritual light knocked her out, clearing away her obscuring thoughts along the way.

Putting his hand back and closing the scabbard, Mao Li, who was covered by the scabbard, felt the little lord's touch on his body in the next second.

"Maori is really a good knife in my hand, and the breath is also very suitable for me. It's not bad to use you without Leslia..."

"Ashu Bell" spoke briskly, but with an ominous air: "Ah, the time has not yet come. It would be bad if I let you ruin my plan. Maori is a good boy, right? Then listen to me Forget about it, don’t think about it again until I use you..."

The light blue spiritual power belonging to Ashbel turned into a silver and blue ribbon filled with unknown characters and wrapped around Maori's body. In the body of the sword, the humanoid dagger was also trapped by the ribbon protruding from unknown time and space. Caught all over the body, the small short knife struggled.

"Ashubel! What happened? It's so strange that it happened all of a sudden!"

Fu Sangshen with light green hair opened his eyes wide. This "Ashu Bell" looked strange, as if he was a different person. From the moment he held the body, Maori felt a feeling of fear feel.But the contract, spiritual power, appearance, and aura were all the same as Ashbel's. Little Dagger looked at his lord worriedly. He thought it was the girl's black obsession that had affected him.

"Ashubel, I'm sorry...it's all because of me, but you must not be influenced by that kind of thing!"

The little boy smiled lightly: "What a good boy, go to sleep, and when you wake up again, nothing will happen."

The silver-blue ribbon gave off a dazzling blue light, and the struggling Moori gradually weakened. Finally, the little dagger closed his pair of fresh and lavender eyes like purple dew, and his rapid breathing calmed down. Bell" fell asleep under the spiritual power, the characters on the ribbon took away the memory from his body, the unknown characters surged on the ribbon like water, and the memory belonging to Maori was taken out of the ribbon and turned into a white star point Lingzi, catkins flew into the air as if riding the wind.

"Going back."

"Ashubel" looked at his chest, through the white shirt, the knife pattern on his chest was working on the seal of the government of time, it was the conflict between them and the blessings of the five elf kings that made "his " wake up, "he" can come out.

"Want to seal the memory?"

"Ashubel" snorted coldly: "No matter how much the power of the other world intervenes, it is impossible to cut off all the bonds of the world support. When the time comes, I will naturally go back."

As he said that, the pink under his eyes faded, and the silver-blue ribbon on the dagger was also hidden in the air. When the eyelids drooped and opened again, the little boy regained his sugar-brown pupils.

"Eh? Is everyone leaving?"

Turning his head and looking around, there was no one else around except the girl lying on the ground with her eyes closed in front of her.

"hair--"

Ashbel, who was about to call Maori, suddenly saw the short knife in his hand. In the light green and fresh "Ou's Aunt's Card", the young boy felt that Maori was sleeping soundly, and the feeling of ease penetrated through him. The spiritual power of the main body was transmitted to Ashbel.

"Fell asleep?"

Seeing the little short knife sleeping so soundly, the self-conscious and caring judge gave up the idea of ​​waking up Fu Sangshen. He supported the girl and prepared to send her out. He heard a lot of footsteps as soon as he reached the escape door.

"Quick! The escape route on the second floor was blasted open! Go in and save people!"

Too bad, there is still time for the retrograde army upstairs, if so many people see them, the police will come, I want to inform the catfish and them to make a quick decision, and withdraw quickly!

The little boy put the girl on the ground at the door, apologized to the unconscious girl in a low voice, turned around and rushed upstairs.

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"Wow! Why do they have so many strange attack methods!"

Baoding Toshiro held a dagger and walked among the remaining three time-traveling troops holding a naginata in his hand. The short stature and short body of Baoding Toshiro was against this kind of time-traveling army whose strength, weapons, and body were bigger than him. The army was a little bit hard, and the battle was at a stalemate for a while.

"Bao Ding, look at me."

The enemies in front of Rantoshiro are the same as Baoding Toshiro, there are only three black enemies with naginata left. Rantoshiro, who is like a butterfly, wanders in the three time-traveling armies, luring the enemies in front of him to kill him. On the enemy behind him, the situation of the encirclement of the three enemies instantly went wrong.Ranto Shiro tapped his toes and jumped up high. The short knife, as delicate as a luxurious ornament, was unstoppable. He raised the knife and chopped it down.

"Oh! Got it!"

Baoding also began to lure and deal with enemies, because the time-traveling army with a naginata is tall, and Baoding spontaneously learned the "child killing technique" of his brother Mori Fujishiro - Drilling the crotch♂

The time-traveling army whose maneuver value is not as good as that of Bao Ding can only watch helplessly as his lower body is scarred by the small short knives scurrying around.

"Hey! I won!"

Baoding Toshiro, who successfully knocked down all three time-traveling troops, put away his body, the proud little dagger and even the little hair on the top of his head had a hint of happiness.

Maybe it's because it hasn't exploded again for a long time, the black obscuration floating in the air is much thinner, and no new "monsters" appear from the obscuration anymore.

——Very good, idiot, just talk about your righteousness slowly with this group of Sword Fusangshen, and I will take a step first~

Yato, who had already defeated the time-traveling army and the "demons", looked at Bishamonten who seemed to have forgotten himself, and the nameless god tried to reduce his sense of existence, and stepped back step by step.

"stop!"

Bishamonten suddenly spoke without looking back, and Yato stopped in his tracks.

"Futsujin Yato, all the "demons" and "monsters" in this city are entrusted to you.There is a special human being here. Although he can pick out some germs that may cause greater disasters in the future, the "monsters" seem to be interested in him. During this time, the "monsters" in Gao Tianyuan are divided The surge of points is also because of him. "

The Valkyrie's eyes were still full of murderous hatred, but Dayi made her bow her head to the Fujin God who killed her "family".

"Recently, the "time change" in various places is about to start, and the gods in Gaotianyuan are all out of skills, so the special people in this city are entrusted to you. "

"..."

Yato looked at this woman who had chased and killed him for hundreds of years, the Valkyrie named "Bishramonten". , is really worthy of the prestige of the name of the god of duty.

"Ah, don't worry, I won't let any other world touch him."

The ice-blue eyes of the nameless wandering god flowed, and those eyes were like undercurrents in the depths of glacial ocean currents. They were beautiful and dangerous. The God of War, who had existed for hundreds of years, had full confidence in his own power.

"But, this is a commission, right?"

Those beautiful ice-blue eyes suddenly emitted an evil light, and Awataguchi could almost see the golden background appearing behind him.

"Hey, I'm a poor god who wants to make money. If the noble Bishamonten-sama sends me a commission, I will also accept the money! In addition, there are "demons" and "monsters" in the whole city, doubled Double the price... Well ~ 20 yuan!Thank you for your patronage~”

Yato, who was still serious one second, dared to ask for money from Bishamonten, who had a deep hatred with him, in the next second, and his accompaniment was almost scared to death in his hands.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Commission fee?! Also, haven’t you only charged five yuan? How did you get the 20 yuan?!”

The dagger in his hand was trembling, and the jumping dagger was about to break free from Yato's hand.

"Because, five yuan is a fee for human adults. For special clients and special tasks, we still have to treat them specially~"

Yato held his big face to Bishamonten with a wretched expression: "Twenty yen, thank you for your patronage~"

Bishamonten closed his eyes expressionlessly. In Baoding's opinion, this heavenly "married wife" elder sister must be extremely disgusted with this Yato, and she doesn't want to see him. She refuses for sure.

"...It just so happens that I don't want to have anything else to do with you. Using money to buy out this transaction is exactly what I want——Zhaoma."

Bishamonten looked up at Yato, sneered and called his beacon.

Alas? ! ! !Actually agreed? ! ——Baoding Tengshiro broke down and shouted, and the villain like Xiaodou Ding covered his face in his heart and made the movements in the famous painting of the century "Scream".

"Yes!"

The pink diamond-studded cherry blossom earrings on the Valkyrie's earlobe were radiant, and a man with glasses and a gentle temperament appeared behind Bishamonten.

"Here is a 2000 million yen card. I know that God's incense money only needs cash, but it's an emergency. You can keep it first. I will send the cash to you next time."

Bishamonten's signpost - Zhao Ma raised his hand and pushed his glasses.

"Two... 2000 million?!"

Yato and his artifact were shocked, and the two poor little Diaosi looked at the card in Zhaoma's hand, with yearning looks on their faces.

"Twenty yen is too much to bully you, and Wella's pride doesn't allow you to only accept twenty yen, 2000 million. If you buy out this transaction, you will get both money and goods in the future."

"!!!"

With trembling hands, Yato took the huge deposit card.

"Da da da da da..."

Suddenly hurried footsteps came from the stairs. The gods sensed that it was a human being and ignored them, but Awataguchi and the others were pleasantly surprised.

"Ah! It's Ashbel!"

Ashbel?The masters of this group of famous swords in history?Humanity?

Bishamonten was full of curiosity about the visitor.

The author has something to say: Riwan failed, continue tomorrow!

It’s not that I’m going back right away, it’s that I’ll go back to do things in the end, still he