[Comprehensive] My god judge is scary

The quick turn of the moment caused the swordsmen and Fox Nosuke to stage a scene of embarrassment, and even Akashi, who was lying on the ground and refused to move, turned his head and looked over in shock.

Before everyone could ask questions, Edgar explained himself. First, he hugged him so that he would stop kneeling, and stood up straight. Then, he strode up to the front of the candlestick and covered his clothes with his hands. The face with the blindfold.

"Uh...Master...?" The touched candlestick wanted to avoid but held back.

"Hehe, itchy?" Edgar poked his blindfold, "Your right eye is fine, isn't it? It's the blindfold that blocked your vision and closed it?"

"Ah... this is because the main body of the sword was burned in the Great Kanto Earthquake, so--" Candlestick Kiri's eyes flickered non-stop.

The big Kurikaro on the side also gave him suspicious eyes, "Guangzhong you...?"

He seems to understand that Candlestick is feeling guilty because of his close relationship, but he can't figure out the reason.

Edgar took his hand away from the blindfold, and stroked his right cheek again. Seeing that the candlestick was in a daze, he pulled the flesh on his cheek out forcefully: "It was burned, but the skin here is still tender. Where's the meat?"

"I know, because I am connected with your 'spiritual power', so I can easily feel your mood and thoughts, and since the most handsome human being I know is Date Masamune, so I have been imitating him. "

Edgar stepped forward again, stretched out his other hand, and pressed it against Candlestick Cut's left chest. Standing on tiptoe in this posture, he leaned into his ear and whispered softly:

"It's all because your heart is saying, you can't be more handsome, more handsome, more handsome! Only by constantly working so hard to be handsome can you get more attention, more use, and more love~~~ "

The syllable of the word "love" was prolonged, like a gust of wind being blown into the ears, stimulating the eardrums, "Hmm!?" Candlestick reflexively covered his ears and took a big step back. He froze for a while before realizing himself The reaction was too great, and he hurriedly explained, "Master, you are a little too close to me, I... uh, shy."

"You have to be ashamed as Yiqiu and Hou?" Edgar pointed to Yiqiu who was still half-kneeling and covering his face, and Hou who was squatting next to his brother was as blushing.

"..."

How can your family be so careless!Candlestick Che's mother was heartbroken and hated that iron could not be made into steel.

……

"So, that's why?" Okurigara on the side cast an unbelievable look.

"It's a bit wrong to generalize like this!" Candlestick cut eyes wandering, "I just imitated Masamune and wore a blindfold for the sake of being handsome, but in the end, due to the obstruction of vision in the battle, I was injured..." He said more and more. The more confident he became, the voice gradually lowered.

"In general, I would rather be injured for the sake of being handsome." San Riyue concluded from the side.

"I thought it was really a burn! Coupled with the longing for Masamune! It caused you to choose to turn into such a shape!" Okurigara, who felt that he had been deceived, gritted his teeth and paused, " The result! You are just for... handsome!!!"

Seeing that he was so angry that he wanted to ignore his own personality, Edgar, who initiated the topic, interrupted his anger and asked all the knives: "What do you think should be done about this kind of knives who are not responsible for their own safety? "

"Sword solution." Da Juli replied without hesitation, and at the same time slashed a knife at the candlestick.

"...Little Jialuo." Candlestick knew it was an angry statement, but his heart trembled for it.

"It's up to the master to decide. What's the question about imitations like mine?"

"..." Hearing this kind of depressed child's speech, Edgar grabbed him by the collar without saying a word, hugged him in his arms, and punished him by rubbing his head.

Shanba struggled for a while, and finally broke free with the chicken coop on his head, his clothes messy, and staggered to find a corner to sit down.

"..."

"...I also think it's fine for the master to decide." Mikazuki glanced at Yamabugiri after another, and replied after careful consideration and hints.

"There is no response to repeating the answer." Edgar implicitly rejected it, and San Riyue pouted slightly. Seeing this, Edgar said, "There is no response to coquettishness with a body above a knife."

Sanriyue sighed, returned to her normal state and stood behind Edgar silently.

In the end, apart from Akashi who was lying on the ground and only willing to move his eyes, there was only Houhe Yiqi who hadn't answered.

Hou took a step forward, hesitantly said: "...Although I am very grateful to Candlestick Kiri-kun for your help, but because of this reason... it really is a bit..."

He scratched his face, slightly bewildered.

Seeing that his younger brother was at a loss in the first episode, Yizhen immediately came back to his senses and took over his words: "Injury for this reason...is irresponsible to myself and the team. I hope Candlestick Qie Junjun can reflect on it. one time."

"Look, no one here agrees with your ideas." Edgar approached Candlestick again, stroked his face lightly, injected some spiritual power into his body, saw Candlestick's eyes start to be in a trance, Edgar tore off his blindfold with all his might.

"!"

The sharp golden eyes were exposed, and suddenly they couldn't adapt to the bright light, and the pupils suddenly shrank into a vertical line. The owner of the eyes was also very surprised, and quickly tried to cover them.

However, as soon as he raised his hand, Edgar firmly held it down. Only then did Candlestick Che realize that his master was stronger than himself, and was shocked again.

But he was already unable to make any moves. Edgar was standing on tiptoe, holding his wrist with one hand, and holding the back of his head firmly with the other, looking at his forehead touching his forehead.Looking at his master at such a close distance naturally made him stiff and unable to move.

Seeing that he no longer resisted, Edgar let go of his hand and took a step back, glanced at Candlestick's overall attire, nodded and said, "As a punishment, you won't be able to wear blindfolds in the future."

Then, he reached out and grabbed the candlestick and cut the longer bangs on the right side, "It's also obstructing the sight, so I'll solve it for you."

Edgar looked around, and said to Hou, "Hou, let me borrow your body."

Hearing that the general was going to use him, he didn't care what the use was, he jumped up and down happily, and handed over the short knife.

"...!!!"

Candlestick Kiri, who gave up when ordered not to wear blindfolds, didn't react very much. When he heard the owner say that he wanted to cut his own bangs, it gradually turned gray and white. When he saw that he was going to use a short knife to shave, he almost turned into a black man. A cracked stone statue.

I didn't expect such a severe punishment!Is this trying to make me look very unhandsome... His heart was trembling, he never expected that his seemingly gentle master would be such a ghost!

The candlestick was not just his heart, even his body trembled a little, but even though he was full of reluctance, he didn't run away, instead he closed his eyes and let it be dealt with with a look of death.

"...My craftsmanship is very good. Are you so unconfident in my sword skills? I'm going to be hit." Seeing Candlestick Cut's reaction, Edgar said a little depressed.

"Oh? Master means...you know how to use a knife?" San Riyue widened her beautiful eyes in surprise.

"I know how to use knives and swords. It can be seen from many aspects, right?" Being questioned about his proud martial arts, Edgar put down the dagger in his hand and began to debate seriously.

(Candlestick beside him is relieved by this reprieve.)

"..." The swordsmen didn't understand Edgar's explanation at all, even Yamabagiri who was squatting in the corner and Akashi who was lying on the ground came to observe.

Foxnosuke even opened his mouth to refute: "According to the combat method of Lord Inquisitor when he first went to the battlefield, Sir is an onmyoji who fights with blood, isn't he!"

"?" Edgar was confused about what an Onmyoji was, and at the same time was also disappointed that he didn't have a knife, so he was good at close combat with sharp weapons.

"..." The complex look in the eyes of the god judge made people feel that it was unreasonable for the knives who couldn't find him to use knives, so they couldn't help but fell silent.

"It's obvious. For example, the scar on my chest is a sword wound. It must be due to the use of close-range weapons to attack each other close to each other, right?"

"No, no, no, everyone thought that the god judge who is good at long-range attacks was attacked by someone close to him or an assassin." Fox Nosuke explained everyone's imagination on behalf of all the swords, and the swords also nodded in agreement.

"What kind of sneak attack would be stabbed from the front...the wound is on the chest instead of the back." Edgar was speechless for a while and then said: "Then, when I went to visit Wanwu, I took Akashi's body to defend myself ah?"

"No, no, no, let's take it as a cover when we encounter danger, Mr. God Judge, and you will let Akashi transform into a human form to fight."

"Then Akashi should know that when I am on guard, my action is to hold it tightly instead of calling it?" Edgar looked at Akashi for agreement.

The knives all turned their heads to look at him, and Akashi quickly waved his hands to show that he was also an unaware member: "Don't look at me, I thought the first step of the master's summoning was to touch the blade..."

"..."

Yes, under all kinds of misunderstandings, Edgar thought that Dao Dao knew that he was good at close combat, but the Dao Dao all regarded his master as a long-range assistant.

After a detailed explanation, the knives finally understood that their god judges were good at melee combat.

Thinking about it, as a nobleman, maybe the God Judge was trained to learn various etiquette skills and tactical riding skills since childhood?

The noble young master who is good at everything, is gentle and polite, and understands people's hearts. Naturally, he has received countless praises and has a natural inheritance right.

However, in the end, he was stabbed face to face by someone close to him who was full of jealousy. Seeing that person's supposedly familiar face covered by malice, he could only close his eyes sadly and accept his ending.

However, fortunately, the god judge signed a contract with the government of time in time and saved his life. Unfortunately, the curse still exists, and the god judge who was affected by the curse and whose wounds were difficult to heal had no choice but to abandon his best swordsmanship. Use spiritual power to protect yourself instead.

Now, are they going to hinder the rare chance to hold the sword of the god judge who is already difficult to fight with the sword!

The conclusion is clearly visible and naturally cannot be hindered!

Under the enthusiastic eyes of all the knives, Candlestick Cut took a deep breath, took a step forward and took Edgar's hand holding the knife, and signaled his master to cut off his hair with a look of death.

"..." Edgar, who opened the spiritual link after the knives gathered, had nothing to say.

Although he doesn't care, or is happy to see people who are brain-made into good people, but the brains of these knives are too big?He actually compiled a script with complete causes and consequences for him.

——It’s all because of living too long, and what impresses me most is the gossip, love and hatred of the masters.

The author has something to say:

I was guessed that I took off the blindfold. I don’t know if everyone thought of cutting their hair

PS.

Taking off the quilt, taking off the blindfold cut by the candlestick, scaring the old man into a big jump, and molesting the knives who tell pornographic jokes are probably the four things that all god judges want to do (*σ′? `)σ

Come on Edgar!