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

... New Year's episode...

Twelve midnight.

In the quiet Honmaru, loud firecrackers suddenly sounded, and the mysterious and cheerful bgm swayed through the entire Honmaru from the front yard.

In the living room of the judge on the second floor.

The young inquisitor, who was sleeping soundly under the quilt, was startled by these sudden, deafening sounds and jumped up from the bed.

"Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!"

The men with swords on the first floor also rushed out of the room with disheveled clothes and pale faces: "What's the matter?! What happened?!"

Along with the sound of "cracking" firecrackers and the festive music of gongs and drums, the men with swords and swords came to the front yard. On the sundial composed of gold and jade, there was a fiery red firecracker projection. Music spins.

"what is this?"

"What the hell did the government of time do??"

Angrily, Hasebe walked over and took the big red card, and the joyful music disappeared.

"Damn the government of time!!!! Ashubell is still 13 years old, it is the age that needs good quality and sufficient sleep. Only in this way can Ashubell grow up healthy and strong. Every time he loses a good quality sleep , will have a slight impact on Ashbel's growth...Thinking of this, I can't help but feel very heartbroken as I serve Ashbel wholeheartedly!"

Yaki Hasebe is worthy of being recognized as a swordsman with the title of "chef" in the government of time. He has a mature and handsome face and treats the judges he serves with consideration. This extreme loyalty makes many judges The gods have gradually become "abandoned aunts".

The sleepy Ashbel also staggered down the stairs, because the young boy got up too fast and other parts of his young body were not fully awake yet, so the weak Ashbel walked barefoot from the sword man come behind them.

"Hasebe, what happened..."

Rubbing his eyes, the fluffy and smooth black hair on the top of his head is messily raised, looking as cute and bubbling as Awataguchi's knives.

Hasebe, who still had a cold look in his eyes, looked back at Ashbel, only warm and caring remained. Hasebe, who observed the little lord from the head to the feet, immediately found that Ashbel was still barefoot. , his complexion changed suddenly, and his face was full of disapproval: "Ashu Bell! Why did you come down without wearing shoes? Although February is spring, the temperature is still the same as winter. You can easily catch a cold like this."

The other men with swords also showed disapproval in their eyes when they heard the words.

Awakened by the night wind blowing through his chest in the front yard, the young boy stood stiffly where he was, and said flatteringly to his sword Fusangshen, "I'm sorry for making you worry."

Yan Rong fondly lifted up the little lord and sat in his arms, which was close to two meters away, and stroked the hair that seemed to feel good to the touch: "It's okay."

Laughing unrestrainedly, Fu Sangshen, who looked like a monk, held the petite body of the little lord and came to Hasebe. Hasebe handed the big red card he had just taken off the sundial to Ashbel.

"Huh? What is this?"

He tilted his head and took it, it was a big red card folded in two: "Where did you get this? And... I just heard not only the sound of firecrackers, but also the sound of music..."

Hasebe looked at Ashbel, the little lord was in those purple pupils, as if nothing but Ashbel had ever entered his eyes, this kind of affectionate style is what many god-inspectors A look that couldn't be refused: "This is from the Government of Time. After I took this card down, the music disappeared."

Listening to Hasebe's words, Ashbel opened the card:

To the respected reviewers:

Happy New Year!The New Year's gift from the Government of Time to all of you——New Year's scenery is presented with the greeting card. I wish you all a happy New Year!good luck!Excellent record!

The Government of Time, Yours sincerely.

Interesting?

Below the red greeting card is a word "Jing" written in golden ink. Ashubel stroked it, the word "Jing" glowed golden and red, and all the fusangshen closed their eyes subconsciously.

Opening their eyes again, they seem to have come to a red world. The bare/exposed building materials of Honmaru are all painted bright red, and the beams and trees are covered with round red lanterns. When the lantern is on, the red with dots of stars in the pink is also very beautiful.

"Wow - it's so beautiful -"

The little knives jumped up excitedly when they saw the changed Honmaru.

"Is it New Years?"

Sanriyue stepped forward and touched Ashbel who was sitting on Yanrong's arm. Jiyue's bright and elegant smile was on Baiyu's flawless face: "Ashbel, happy new year. I heard that in Eastern China, the The older elders wish the child a blessing, so that the child will grow up healthy and healthy in the next year. So let me, the grandfather of the eleventh century, start to bless you."

Because of getting up in a hurry, Sanriyue was wearing light blue obscene clothes. The body of Fusang God is not afraid of cold and heat, because the grandfather with zero self-care ability opened his neckline wide, revealing most of his chest. The most beautiful sword in the moonlight He was inexplicably a bit lustful.

However, this once-in-a-thousand-year scene that can make other god-inspectors so excited and happy that they could faint, did not cause any reaction in Ashbel's place.

Ashbel, who was blessed by the crescent moon, had a happy smile on his face, and his cheeks were flushed as he watched the men with swords come to him one after another.

Natsuo Toshiro's big black eyes were shining brightly: "Ashubel, happy new year. This year, let's work together to save the world and fix it!"

Ranto Shiro ran over bouncingly, patted Ash Bell's head and then stretched out his hand: "Well...give Ash Bell the highest blessing—but Luan wants the lucky money—"

"chaos."

Yao Yan came over, glanced helplessly at his younger brother and then at the little lord: "General, happy new year. Please take care of me this year too."

Mori Toshiro and Baoding Toshiro came together and said in unison: "Happy New Year-Ashu Bell, we also send our best wishes to you!"

Maori: "I wish Ashbel will always be a lovely child!"

Sanriyue smiled: Huh? :)

Yaoyan covered his face: ...

Then there is Baoding: "I wish Ashbel will become a man/wife——Wow! It hurts QAQ"

Yao Yan put down his unbearable hand and coughed: "Cough cough."

Bao Ding changed his words aggrieved: "I wish Ashbel a smooth mission this year, and the new year is as happy as candy, sweet and happy!"

After finishing speaking, she muttered in a low voice: "Why can't I become a man/wife... How perfect is a man/wife Ashubell QAQ."

Hasebe yelled at Baoding and Mori: "What the hell is it that you are always a child and a man/wife?! Ashbel is only 13 years old, it's 14 years old after the new year! You are going to be blocked at all Is your wish good?!"

After shouting, Hasebe turned his head, with a smile like spring flowers blooming on his face: "Ashubel, happy new year! On the first day of the new year, what should I do to celebrate..."

Izumi Mori Kanesada walked over, shaking his smooth black long hair: "Yo! Ashbel, Happy New Year. Can we have a big New Year's event?"

Hasebe was furious: "Hey!!"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga suddenly appeared next to Ashbell, and patted the little lord on the head: "Wow! The New Year's blessings are frightening, how is it? Are you frightened? Hahahaha, all the blessings I gave you are in the frightening just now." It's inside—"

Dadian Tai Mitsuyo: "Happy New Year.... Ashbel, this year too, if there is anything that needs to be healed, you can leave it to me. Anyway, my kind of knife can only do this kind of thing..."

Dadian Taiguangshi was talking, feeling dejected again, the color of his body almost faded to black and white.

California Qingguang came over with his little partner Yamato Shou'an, and the two blades stood in front of Ashbel and bowed their heads in silence for a while, as if they were making some important decision. After a long time, he finally raised his head and came over: "Chirp—"

After the kiss, Liang Ren blushed and ran away suddenly.

Hasebe expressionless: ...

Biting the handkerchief in my heart, I think too QWQ

Swordsmen of the Awataguchi family:! ! ! ! ! !Why didn't we think of it! !Fail OTZ

Tsurumaru Kuninaga smiled: Ah, this kind of unexpected scare is not bad——

Other knives: ... (sudden envy gif)

In the end, Yan Rong laughed out his shark teeth, and his long beard like a shrimp dangled from his head: "Happy New Year, just like Sanriyuedian said, I hope you grow up healthy and healthy."

Then, from the depths of the back mountain, many gorgeous fireworks flew into the sky. Colorful sparks flickered in the night sky, dyeing the Milky Way with secular fireworks. The flowers bloomed, and the white snowdrops fell on the nose of the examiner with a refreshing coolness.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga raised his head, his golden eyes were dazzling: "Oh? It's snowing."

Hasebe, who had just gone to the second floor, put the light-colored coat and vermilion scarf that he had just taken off on the little princess, and the men with swords and swords tidied up the corridor, and put out the cushions, the stove and refreshments.

The gray-haired "chef" with an abstinent and mature temperament looked at the little protagonist who unconsciously showed expectation in his eyes, as if he was being killed by an unavoidable mortal, pressing Hasebe to hold his chest that had turned into a puddle of water helplessly and doting He opened his mouth and said: "Since today is the New Year, I don't know how to stop the sound of the damn firecrackers, so please watch the fireworks with us tonight. It doesn't matter if you don't watch the New Year after twelve o'clock. It is also okay to use firecrackers with this snake spirit."

There were also some childish round eyes that narrowed into two crescent moons happily. Ashbel touched the scarf around his neck that was still warmed by the stove and said, "Okay."

Beautiful scenery on a good day, clouds flying at night.

Tumi shredded tobacco is drunk and soft, silver flowers are scattered and stars are scattered.

The young god judge and his swords will spend every new year in such a lively and joyous manner every year from now on.

...over...

The author has something to say: The other judges spurted blood and fell to the ground, dancing wildly: ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! !Grandpa's body! ! ! !The temptation from the most beautiful knife in Europe! !

Ashbel tilted his head: Huh?Isn't it cold for Sanriyue to wear so little? (pure face)

Happy new year, there should be no missing knife...?

Thank you for your support!