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

Ashbel, who came to the front yard, had already seen a new parchment appearing on the sundial, and when he walked over, he found that although he didn't know any of the words on the parchment, he could understand it strangely.

"Respected God Judge, your novice tasks have been completed, and the sovereignty of this pill will be officially handed over to you. Please put your palm on this contract paper and input your spiritual power until this contract disappears. It means activating Honmaru and the transfer of power is successful. If you have any questions, please call Honosuke at the gate of Honmaru, and your novice executive shikigami Foxnosuke will answer you. ——Government of Time"

"Spiritual power... is magic power?"

Ashbel put his palm on the parchment, and the magic power was transmitted from the contact surface between the palm and the contract paper, and the lifeless Honmaru seemed to be injected with fresh vitality.

There was a breeze blowing from afar, bringing faint water vapor, and the clouds in the sky began to flutter with the wind. The double cherry tree on the hillside in the distance seemed to have gone through a reincarnation, with long leaves blooming, fallen leaves and buds, The pink and tender double cherry blossoms hung on the branches little by little, replacing the original green leaves.

As if at the back mountain of Honmaru, Ashbel seemed to hear the sound of birds and water.

The parchment under the palm began to dissipate, as if being burned by an invisible flame, without a trace and quickly.

"Well, that's fine..."

The little boy took his hand away, and there was nothing left on the sundial. The breeze blew the petals of the cherry blossoms on the hillside here, and the pink color made the Honmaru even more vibrant.

"Sakura...beautiful!"

Ashbel raised his hand to catch a few petals, white and pink, the delicate and pleasant fragrance on the petals made Ashbel think of the "Sakura Fubuki" state of the swordsmen.

"Because the nature is high, I'm very happy... It's really a dreamy form of expression, petals or something..."

The young boy squinted his eyes and looked up at the direction he came from: "Three Riyue is so slow, could it be that he lost his way?"

Muttering in his mouth, Fu Sangshen of the original sword walked over with the five sword men behind him.

"Ah! Crescent Moon is here!" Ashbel waved his hand.

Running out from behind the slow-walking old man, the pretty and lively Kiyomitsu with black braids, pulled the handsome and shy Yamato Shou'an and trotted to the front of Ashbel.

As soon as he stood still, Ashbel's face was covered with petals again.

"Hey, Lord Ashbel, can I sleep with An Ding? We are both the sword of the chief commander, and we have always been together, so... oh, An Ding, please say something, obviously this is your idea Isn't it? If you don't make a sound, how will Lord Ashbel know what you think?"

The beautiful and lively California Qingguang was floating flowers, looking at Ashubell with joy in his eyes.

"Master Ashbel, can you love me more in the future? An Ding is also, although we are not very easy to use, but it is definitely a good knife! And Qingguang is very beautiful, it matches Master Ashbel's beauty!"

California Qingguang grasped the little boy's hand and spoke in a crackling manner.

It was also the first time for Ashubell to meet someone as extroverted and lively as Qingguang, pure and undisguised love and longing were revealed from California Qingguang's eyes, which made the young boy a little bit shy while delighted.

"Yeah, yes, you can sleep however you want, I will love Qingguang and An Ding, although love means...?"

Ashbel changed his posture slightly, and the petals of "Sakura Fubuki" were all over his body, shaking a little on the ground without any trace.

Petals or something, girly, go down!

"It's just touching, using, maintaining, and more! Living together!"

California Qingguang spoke excitedly, with a faint blush on his face, and the "Sakura Fubuki" on his body became even more intense.

"Ah, good...but don't we all live together now?"

The little boy tilted his head in doubt: "And isn't it a daily homework to maintain the sword? Why does Qingguang insist on it? Is there any special requirement?"

"Ahhhh!"

California Qingguang frantically shook the shoulders of Yamato Shou Anding, with a very excited expression on his face: "Did you hear An Ding?! Daily homework! So happy!!"

"Qingguang...let go...I can't breathe..."

The soft and fluffy short black hair was tied high into a ponytail at the back of the head, and the handsome sword Fusangshen with blue pupils and moles was shaken to the point of fainting by the same master as him, the intimate California Qingguang.

Qingguang Qingguang let go of Yamato Shou Anding's shoulder, turned around and looked at Ashbel seriously and excitedly: "Master Ashbel, please don't worry! I will be your most beautiful sword, so please always Everyone love me!"

"En...en! I will take good care of my sword!"

Ashbel nodded, looking serious.

"So, I will take good care of stability."

In a blink of an eye, he looked at the young boy of Yamato Shuan Ding, and said to this innocent and shy Yamato Shu An Ding: "I will take good care of An Ding, so if you need An Ding, please tell me. I'm a child and I don't know how to guess, so I can only know if An Ning speaks out."

Looking at the round honey brown eyes that were still in the baby fat stage, Yamato Moran Ding was silent for a while, then mustered up the courage to say: "Master Ashbel, can I live with Kiyomitsu? "

Ashbel slightly raised his head, looked at this handsome young man who was a little taller than himself, with a hopeful face, and his face was slightly flushed because of shyness, and said with a smile.

"Yeah! Yes~"

"Thank you very much!" There was a joyful smile on the white face.

"You're welcome." Ashbel waved his hand.

"Speaking of which, An Ding, you really like me, so why do you always ignore me and talk to you when I'm so hot, are you happy?"

Kami Kiyomitsu poked Yamato Mori Anding's shoulder with his finger painted with red nail polish, with a playful expression.

"Cough illusion, I just feel that Qingguang is too noisy. As the saber of the chief commander, of course I have an obligation to watch over you and prevent you from causing trouble to Mr. Ashbel."

Fluffy like a small animal, the soft Yamato Shou Anding coughed lightly, turned his head and denied Kami Kiyomitsu's words.

"Alas!"

Sanriyue came over at this time and patted Ashbel's head: "Has Ashbel already obtained the sovereignty of Honmaru?"

"Got it!" Ashbel nodded.

"Then please ask Ashbel to take us to Wanwu~" Fu Sangshen said with a smile.

"Well, everyone, stand up a little bit, we're leaving!"

Ashubel greeted his six swords, and the spiritual power in his hands spit out a little, and the sundial emitted a ray of light that enveloped them, and the seven shadows disappeared in the next second.

The author has something to say: This chapter is short and short, it comes from a chapter short Xiaojun that I slapped while hanging the water.

Still love you Mijiuda!