[Comprehensive] The swords are jealous every day

Even Kiri Kunihiro, who was next to him, couldn't help gossiping: "Then... how does it feel?"

Foxnosuke hummed, pondered for a moment and couldn't help holding his cheeks with his two little paws to recall the initial mood: "When I first came here, I was in awe. I used to force one person to retreat and one army to go back in time No matter how you think about the top fighter in the army, it makes people feel very nervous."

In fact, I was still a little scared. Mr. Ji, who has simply rejected the government's request again and again, and lived in the mountains for a long time, must be lonely and indifferent, rejecting people thousands of miles away, right?As long as I think about it, I can't help being a little scared.

Yamabuki Kunihiro nodded, thinking in another way, if it was him, he would do the same.

Foxnosuke shook his little ears again, still stuck in his own memories, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but grinning upwards: "But I don't feel uneasy when I see my lord, my lord is really nice and gentle, and I don't mind at all. It puts pressure on people and makes people feel very warm and at ease.”

Someone half-kneeling and looking straight at a fox...isn't that rare?

Such equal respect, from this moment it likes him very, very, very much!It's not the reverence and longing for Mr. Ji, but... the close admiration for the only protagonist.

A group of people listened engrossed, and Jiro Tachi even forgot to drink. It was only then that he realized that he took a sip of wine with a smile and said, "Oh, so my lord is really like a legend."

Foxnosuke nodded heavily: "Of course, everyone knows the reputation of the lord, whether it is at the top of the Government of Time or the top of the Time Traveling Army."

"But the lord is too low-key." Fox Nosuke flicked his furry tail: "It won't let people see my spiritual power at all, and even most of the god-inspectors don't know the existence of the lord."

After talking a little about the legend of the lord, Foxnosuke patted Hasebe's calf reassuringly with his little paw: "So, don't worry, the lord will be fine."

It was the first time I heard about the origin of the lord Hasebe, who had a complicated expression: "The lord is really..." Even if such a powerful lord doesn't have a sword, it doesn't matter.

"My lord, why did you agree to the request of the Government of Time?" Zongsan Zuowenwen sat up slightly, looking at Foxnosuke with his eyes of different colors.

Why did you choose to be a caged bird?What about working for the government of the time?

Foxnosuke shook his head: "Even the government of time doesn't know about this, but it's normal to think about it, right? Living in the deep mountains for thousands of years, no matter how powerful you are, you will inevitably want to see the world?" Speaking of which , it thought of another point: "My lord only agrees to be a god judge for ten years, and after ten years he will return to his hometown, which is China."

It scratched its small head: "As for why they didn't go back to China directly, the Government of Time is even less clear. In short, for the Government of Time, the most important thing is that the Lord allows them to become god judges."

However... At this moment, except for Yamabuki Kunihiro, everyone else's focus is on one place.

——lived in the mountains for thousands of years.

Ranto Shiro, Imaiken, and Saya looked at each other for a while, their eyes were full of disbelief, and they blurted out: "My lord is so old?"

Hasebe's voice was a little unstable: "How old is the Lord?"

Foxnosuke thought for a while: "This is not very clear, but it should be bigger than us."

Kunihiro Yamabuki held a smiling Sunflower in his arms wearing the same type of quilt, and added lightly: "My lord is bigger than Karasuma."

Karasuma, the ancestor of the Japanese sword.

And the lord is even bigger than Karasuma.

Pressing and cutting Hasebe: This, this, how is this possible?The protagonist who looks so young is actually an old man who is older than everyone else.

Shocked, Hasebe thought of the lord's voice and smile in a trance.

——Hasebe is really cute.

——Saya is really cute.

- Luan is really cute.

——Everyone is so cute.

… Come to think of it, what this really means is: These kids are so cute.Well, it is clearly such a kind and kind word.

But... Hasebe couldn't help but smile, what does it matter?The master is the master, and this will not change.

Knowing this really reassured him a lot, such a powerful lord will definitely not have any problems.

However, at the next moment, Hasebe thought of another thing, is it really okay for the lord to stay in the mountains for so long?Most humans are very insidious and cunning.And the lord is indeed at a loss for some things, so Hasebe started rubbing his forehead again.

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong turned around silently, "Ah, I'm going to clean up the kitchen, I'm leaving first."

The remaining few people looked at each other, and after three seconds:

Yaken Fujishiro pushed his glasses calmly: "Sorry, I still have an experiment to finish, so I'm going back to my room first."

Taro Tachi raised his hand and carefully looked at the newly dyed nails. His golden eyes were full of satisfaction: "I'm going to take a bath, so, good night everyone."

Press cut Hasebe: "...Hey! My guess is very reasonable, the world is impermanent, there are many possibilities!"

Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro had no choice but to hold the sunflower in both hands, and let out a long sigh, with a calm and calm expression on his face.

At this moment, he thought of the story his master told: Worrying.

But it's normal to have Hasebe's worrying personality.

He tilted his head and looked at the bright moon hanging high, my lord, the moon in your place will also be beautiful, right?Hope it will be beautiful and beautiful.

There are stars shining in the green eyes: Good night, my lord.

In another world, Ji Xiansi, who was missed, worried, and said good night, couldn't rest.

Because just before the break, he felt the smell of the time-traveling army, in this city, even near that resplendent hotel.

Then he looked to the southeast, and the golden ancient witch script appeared in the dark pupils again, and the vegetation, buildings, and everything gradually faded away.

The sky and the earth are vast, and the black mist, which is so thin that it seems invisible, curls up into the distance, and dozens of time-traveling troops are connected to it.

The spiritual power is strong, and there is an extra layer of blood mist that is so thick that it almost turns into substance than the ordinary time retrograde army.This shows that no matter whether it is a sword, a god judge or an ordinary person, they have killed at least a hundred people.

The time-traveling army capable of beheading god judges and swords is considered powerful. After all, the government of the time's inspection of god judges can be said to be strict, and it can be said to be one in a hundred.These ten time retrograde soldiers can kill hundreds of people...

But it's also a matter of course, after all, you can survive the turbulent flow of time.

The golden runes in Ji Xiansi's pupils gradually receded, and he looked sideways at Zi.The purpose of his coming here is to eliminate the time-traveling army. Now that he finds out, what he needs to do is to clear it as soon as possible, so as to prevent the time-traveling army from doing things that disrupt the rules of this world.

"Azusa..."

The handsome child with dark green hair blinked his eyes, and his voice slowly overflowed with surprise: "My lord...your eyes..."

Ji Xiansi looked a little stunned, how could ordinary people see the runes in his eyes, does this child have a special physique?

Well, it doesn't matter, what matters is the time retrograde army.

Ji Xiansi also rolled his eyes, and said in a gentle voice, "Okay, the kid is going to have a good rest, I have to go back to the city first, wait for me, I'll be back soon."

There's no need for a child to know about this kind of thing.

...Nodding obediently: "Okay."

It is the greatest luck to be by your side for a moment, so I will obediently wait for you to come back here, even if you don't come back, it doesn't matter, I still thank you very much.

my god.

At this moment, the resplendent hotel is preparing for a grand dinner.

The lights are bright, the sound of the piano is elegant, and in the center of the ball, the women in gorgeous dresses and Western folding fans wearing expensive jewelry smile charmingly and movingly, while the men look elegant and dignified in tuxedos.

Between the fragrant clothes and the shadows on the temples, there are many handsome and tall men who shuttle back and forth.

But here it is the man in the corner who attracts women's attention the most, his handsome face is slightly hidden by his white hair, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses are placed on his tall nose bridge, the eyes behind the lenses are unreal.

The slender fingers were playing with a moonlight-like pure white rose, which looked more like an elegant and noble gentleman.

Reverse Scroll Touwu, a well-known politician.

I am afraid that such a cover character will not be unaware. The moment they saw him appearing here, almost everyone had a question: How could such a character come here?

The question between eye contact: Is it also for... that?

No one would ask such a question, but soon everyone understood why Towaki Tougo appeared here.

Because of some kind of accident, I couldn't return to my residence in time, so I could only stay here for one night.

They just said, how could a well-known politician like Tomaki Tougo who has contributed to the country come to this kind of banquet on purpose.

Unexpectedly, at such a banquet, I could see Tougo Tomoki, who was more elegant and charming than what I saw on TV.

For the noble woman's soft and charming eyes, and the occasional contact that is full of deep meaning, I neither accept nor express indifference and disgust.Tasting the red wine, he seemed to be just a passing guest, and he came here purely to watch a dazzling and luxurious ball.

He lowered his head slightly, his blood-red eyes stared at the soft and white rose in his hand, wondering when the twelve o'clock bell would ring, a little bored?

The corners of her thin lips curled up, hoping to meet satisfactory goods this time.

The author has something to say:

I told my friend today that I want to write [-], and I feel like I am dying.

233 I want to write swords, Karasuma.