[Comprehensive] My god judge is scary

In fact, as Conan thought, Edgar himself does not have the ability to make him change back.But this person who represents non-scientific abilities possesses a more cheating prop than abilities-the Holy Grail.

As early as when the existence of Conan was scanned for the first time, this chatterbox cup kept chanting in Edgar's ear, saying that the process of disrupting the world line would generate huge repulsive energy ( has been truncated by a thousand words).

After seeing Conan for the second time, he mentioned it many times without ooc at all, like a TV shopper who kept promoting this delicate and frail protagonist.

However, for Edgar, "Conan has maintained the image of a primary school student for more than ten years, as long as this point is changed, it will definitely lead to major changes in the future", he is still a little hesitant.

For example, during the queen ant incident, because the queen ant has accumulated a lot of nutrition and energy for the production of offspring, even if there is no such mysterious and mysterious situation as "disrupting the process of the world line and being rejected", he Can also earn a lot of vitality.

But now, all he has to do is rely on the power of the Holy Grail to modify the appearance of a human being. Can this really interfere with the world?From his point of view, even if one-half of the world's population is not destroyed, at least all influential and credible organizations in the world must be turned upside down.

In the end, Edgar, who has always preferred to implement 100% feasible events over gambling, only made a trivial wish-to cancel the effect of the medicine that made him shrink in Conan's body without causing death.

And the Holy Grail, which has never been polluted, or has always been by Edgar's side and was polluted by him alone, naturally implemented this very well and without the slightest distortion.What's more, after being praised by Edgar for the subtlety of the location and time of the last teleportation, it is simply full of energy to perform the task, trying to restore all of Edgar's requirements to the maximum.

Also because of this, Conan... No, according to his current body shape, he should be called Kudo Shinichi.He looked at his palm, which had reached the size of fourteen or five years old, but he didn't have any room for joy.Under Edgar's playful gaze, he had exhausted all his strength just to restrain his urge to thump on the bed.

The most painful stage has passed, and now what Xinyi is given is a weird sense of touch from the inside to the outside, he can clearly feel the displacement of internal organs, the growth of bones, the tearing of muscles... But he can't feel it through touch. Alleviate this strange feeling.

"Woo, ah... ah, it's so uncomfortable! Don't... ha, stop... ah..." He couldn't help making a few groans that he tried to suppress intermittently in his throat.

"Although it's a bit old-fashioned, do you mean stop... or don't stop?" Edgar chuckled lightly, and pressed his fingertips on his lips covered with bite marks, "I don't understand if I don't make it clear."

"But, uh... ah... evil... ah!"

Listening to the words full of jokes in his ears, Shinichi, whose eyes were already darkened, really wished he could just pass out.However, the sporadic tingling always appeared at the most ingenious timing, causing him to thump like an electric shock every time, unable to fall into the darkness with peace of mind.

"Isn't this still very energetic?" Edgar didn't care about the cursing words he hid in his chest, and made fun of him a few times, and wiped away a few teardrops from the corners of his eyes for him.

Could it be that this guy is actually a good guy, and he only talked to me to prevent me from passing out...?

The jerky and strange feeling in the body caused Xinyi's brain to become confused as well, sticking like a ball of paste, and Edgar's occasional gentle treatment almost made him hesitate to change his view of the other party. .

After a while, "It's almost there." Shinichi heard Edgar say so.Immediately afterwards, he felt the warm breath around him gradually go away.

This can't help but make him a little flustered, and he immediately opened his eyes wide, trying to see the changes around him.

But even after being wiped away with a few tears that blurred his vision, Xinyi's slack eyes were still unable to focus, and all the objects in his field of vision were faintly visible as if separated by several layers of thick fog.

Only relying on the slight "click" sound, it was judged that Edgar opened the door.Then, he heard the intermittent conversation again.

"—"

"—"

"...!?"

There are people outside the door!It took a few seconds for Xin Yi to realize this, and pressed his face, curled up on the bed, almost wanting to suffocate himself, and it was over.

He didn't realize that the strange feeling in his body was gradually decreasing, and he was full of the thought that his reputation would be killed soon.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Reality.

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The person talking to Edgar outside the door was not someone who would persecute Shinichi, but two swords—Akashi and Hasebe.

a few minutes ago.

Hearing the looming voices inside the door, Akashi, who wanted to lean against the door to be lazy, couldn't resist his shame in the end, moved his buttocks, sat at the bottom of the wall and buried his head in his knees. From a distance, he almost clumps up hit a ball.

"The god judge definitely did it on purpose, he must want me to relive the misery of the past! Huh... I don't want this opportunity to be lazy... I'm going to work! Hey, Hasebe, I'm applying to go out now Ah!" From the blue ball came such muffled and broken thoughts.

The area of ​​the inner shadow has obviously reached the size of three bedrooms and one living room.

"It's really ugly!" Hasebe, who was called by name, reluctantly raised his head, and glanced at Akashi with disdain, very dissatisfied with the performance of the other party's non-serious execution of the task of examining the gods.

Qiu was silent for a while, thinking that the application would not be approved, so he retorted: "Then it's pretty decent for you to lie on the door panel and eavesdrop."

"...I am concerned about the state of the Lord!"

Hasebe retorted casually, and continued to listen to the movement on the other side of the door.Edgar had stopped talking, and there was only the groaning sound that was still clearly audible despite his efforts to suppress it.

For this, Hasebe... was very moved!

Feeling that Edgar seemed to have no intention of speaking after that, Hasebe finally straightened his back and stood straight to the side of the door like a sculpture.Before Akashi could sigh with emotion that his colleague had finally left the last bit of dignity and face for the sword man, he heard him sigh aloud: "The Lord is really getting more and more energetic!"

"What? You call this vitality???" Ball raised his head from his knees in shock.

Hasebe didn't pay attention to his question, as if he wanted to express all the words that had been suppressed in his heart because he didn't want to miss Edgar's words before, and continued his eloquent sighs.

"When I first met the Lord, I was able to see the stagnation in my heart. However, the Lord did not want my penis to be injured, and personally used mental stimulation methods to kill a soldier without hurting a single soldier. How kind that the almost vicious priest got back on track!"

"What? You call this kindness???" Ball opened her mouth in shock.

"Until a long time later, I couldn't suppress the panic in my heart, and almost fell into the dark to do something against my original will, but at this time, the Lord didn't even impose painful punishment, but just followed my head and the agreement. How tender it is to know that it is based on my fondness equal to love!"

"What? You call this gentleness???" The ball rubbed against the floor and moved a few meters away.

"And now, listen to the wailing, the Lord who always acts to gain energy is finally no longer suppressing himself blindly!" Hasebe took a few steps in the direction of Akashi, and kicked the ball , trying to share his happiness with him.

"I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen!" Akashi refused the other party's brainwashing, and buried his head even lower.It seemed that if Hasebe said a few more words, he would have to break his cervical spine.

Simply, at this time Edgar opened the door, which not only closed Hasebe's chatterbox, but also saved Akashi's almost broken neck.

"Can you please call the Maori family?" Edgar asked, looking in their direction.

"Of course, I will not disgrace my master's order!" Hasebe hurriedly replied, and even scratched Akashi who stood up with his eye knife to prevent the other party from taking away his credit.

"..." Akashi tilted his head to avoid his sharp eyes, and he was slandering in his heart: I don't want to stand up and fight for the job, but according to the bad taste of the god judge, maybe I was appointed to go.

However, Edgar nodded at this time, and said "Please" to Hasebe with crooked eyebrows, and leaned against the wall, waiting for the follow-up.

"...?" Akashi couldn't help but look at Edgar a few more times because of the unexpected development, and asked, "Master, aren't you going to continue playing in the house? And... you really don't need me to work?"

Understanding the meaning hidden in Akashi's words, the smile on Edgar's face deepened. He first replied to the previous question: "The good show is about to begin, but the presence of outsiders is not conducive to the actors' display of their nature." Then , touched Akashi's head again, and said with a smile, "You have worked so hard these days, why not satisfy such a little desire to be lazy?"

Hearing the first sentence, Akashi just wanted to complain, "Is this what you said to work while having fun? Hasebe! What a terrible and wicked taste!", but when he heard the second half sentence, he couldn't help but think back to his ears. Hasebe's words "The Lord has become more and more gentle", and I have the desire to nod in agreement.

Akashi, who realized this involuntary little movement of his own, was even more shocked than when he heard the Hasebe filter fire three times.He couldn't help but sit back and huddle together again, sobbing softly for the future that he will inevitably wear filters.

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