[Comprehensive] My god judge is scary

Seeing the god judge who had always been gentle, kind, and trying to solve all violent behaviors through "communication", he suddenly moved his hands, and the swordsmen who could not hear the conversation at the scene immediately posted the "suspicious" sign On the body of Guijia Zhenzong.

For Edgar who is inflicting violence?Of course everyone is full of worry.

Even in the middle of their rush here, the swords never let up their attention to the god judge.So they know that the present examiner still has the usual soft smile on his face, but a few seconds ago, he was... quite the opposite.

On weekdays, the judges of the gods always have a gentle appearance.

Just by his side, you will feel at ease because of that gentle and friendly smile and the huge and reliable spiritual power.Even if he pulls a little mischief now and then, it usually doesn't hurt.He even managed to narrow the sense of distance every time, so that he would not be separated from everyone because of his strength beyond the specification.

However, at that short moment just now, on the as usual gentle face of the examiner... they caught a look that they had never seen before.

Everything seemed so out of place with the surroundings.

In order to add a bit of warm color to the storefront, the store manager specially arranged soft wall lamps for the dining area.Whenever the twilight-like light shines on the white wall surface, reflecting orange circles, the surrounding area seems to be covered by the warm sun, and then filled with a little bit of warmth.With that, everyone's hearts melted slowly.

However, facing the previous Edgar, this light was swallowed up by the scarlet blood pupil almost as soon as it fell into his eyes.Not only did there not appear the slightest ripple, but it also exposed the deep darkness that was always deeply hidden in the past... the tip of the iceberg.

It did not matter whether Edgar was smiling or not.As long as you see those eyes that seem to lead you into an endless abyss, you can feel a strong "disgust" that seems to occupy the entire space.Just realizing this, his heart was clenched tightly in an instant, and his breathing was also choked with all his strength.

Are you disgusted with everything, or are you disgusted by everything...?

A sense of desperation suddenly came from nowhere.

and then—

"Don't worry, let's go and order some snacks you like first?"

The movements of Edgar's hands remained unchanged, and he turned his head to look at the swordsmen in his family who had froze in place after finishing a line, and kindly beckoned them to act freely.

His eyes once again reflected a soft light, and against the backdrop of the black hair, they were like dots of starlight, shining with the unique agility and vitality of life.

"...Ah, yes."

Following the master's order, the swords dispersed separately.

Some knives, now Jian and Yanrong, quickly woke up from their momentary stupor, happily picked out the food they wanted, and chatted leisurely about what snacks to bring back to their companions.

But some knives fell into deep thought because of their own personalities or their own experiences——

That side of the god-judgment is not unheard of.

Jiang Xue stood quietly by the wall, not hindering anyone, and did not want to be disturbed by anyone.He thought that he had seen such a judge before.

When stroking his blue pupils, when telling his own experience, when preaching that too extreme concept of peace...

"..." Hasebe standing in the middle of the road also remained motionless.

He still remembered that in that city named Fuyuki, the master who had sensed the dream that Matou Kariya had had also showed the same expression as before for a moment.

after all--

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No matter what kind of thinking these swords are doing, as far as Edgar is concerned, he has full confidence that all the thoughts of these swords that have been closely tied to him will develop in a direction that is beneficial to him. Don't worry too much about it.

What needs him to put in a little more energy is the Da Dao in front of him whose pupils have been slackened, but whose eyes are still on him.

Edgar shook his head towards the knives who were looking at this with worried faces, and then slightly loosened the force that restrained the tortoise shell's neck, allowing oxygen to flow into his lungs smoothly.

"Haha...hahaha..."

Kikko Sadamune's mind regained a little clarity, he moved the fingers that were still attached to Edgar's wrist lightly like plucking the strings of a piano, and let out a strange tone that could not be determined whether it was panting or laughter.

Seeing this, Edgar also slightly touched the opponent's skin with his fingertips according to his posture.

"... Hiss." The tortoiseshell trembled involuntarily.

The almost two-section neck was perfectly fitted by the pair of wide palms, but the wound would not heal itself without the injection of spiritual power, and would only become more serious as time passed.Even a small move may speed up the rupture of the muscle surface and blood vessels.

This near-death pain made Guijia's emotions high, and at the same time, it finally really woke up.

"Hey," Edgar spit out a syllable softly, his final sound was rising with a dangerous meaning, which made the tortoise shell, which had been watching him, tremble again.

"Some things can be said, but some things can't even be mentioned..." He paused for a while, and reminded faintly, "It's such a small truth, you should still be able to talk about it after being wanted for so long. Got it."

"Ah~ I...understand, yes~" the words of the tortoise shell were interrupted.

He was still being pressed against Edgar's trachea, and that force was no longer enough to suffocate him, but every pronunciation would always affect the wound, bringing him severe pain and insignificant itching.However, even so, his tone was still full of joy, as if these were the highest rewards the master bestowed on his servants.

Of course, he really wouldn't lie to this god-inspector whom he admired and who controlled his own life.

He was confident that he didn't mistakenly believe that the examiner had strong feelings for the wounder, and he was also confident that if he continued to indulge in this pain, it wouldn't take long before he would be decapitated.

"Well, although stupid children are more cute, but this is barely enough." Edgar said, and let go of the hand that was restraining the turtle's neck.

"Cough! Cough!" Almost as soon as the words fell, the sharp pain in the tortoise shell's abdomen, which was shielded by the sense of dying, finally passed to his brain, "Cough ho! Ho, ha... I... um... !" He seemed to want to say something, but in the end he just clutched his stomach and let out a series of groans that seemed to be nothing.

The internal organs seemed to be stirred together by an external force. Even though the trachea was unobstructed, the unstoppable pain was constantly tightening the muscles, making it impossible for the tortoise shell to breathe smoothly.Even so, he still stared at the man who had hurt him to such a degree with scorching eyes.

——Looks like I'm biting my previous sentence "I'm very satisfied with my image in front of the swords".Edgar looked at his struggling figure and thought so.

Seeing that the last time is approaching, he really has no intention of changing the current situation.Therefore, the knife in front of him is almost a correct bet.

If you are a bold gambler who has clearly realized what you should do and what you should not do, there is something to praise.

Seeing the tortoise shell half-kneeling on the ground, curled up in pain and then straightened up a moment later, Edgar took a step forward and covered his mouth and nose with force.

"Hmm!... Mmm~" The tortoise shell was shocked at first, and then quickly suppressed its resistance.Feeling his gradually recovering physical strength and the slowly healing wounds, his body that had not experienced spiritual infusion for a long time even started to tremble again.

"I don't understand whether the desire for love is the same, but this is what you like, right?" While he was trembling, Edgar put his other hand on the back of his head, blocking any chance to dodge. It covers the snout of the tortoise shell more firmly.

Listening to the soft voice that seemed to be close to the ear, the cheeks of the turtle shell flushed red.Unable to speak, he stuck out his tongue and carefully licked the blood in Edgar's palm, as if agreeing with Edgar's words.

After a while, the tortoise shell returned to its original state.

"Ha!" After Edgar let go of his hand, he gasped for precious air.

He was a little surprised at the speed of this treatment, but he was more delighted.

"Ha~ um...yes, that's it...!" Kiko Sadamune reluctantly licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, then held Edgar's wrist again, "whether it was before or now, you really are the most Great...!" He praised in a moan-like exclamation.

When he mentioned something that shouldn't be mentioned, the god judge's killing intent towards him was so strong that it was almost similar to blazing love!This is the first intense emotion he has experienced as a sword man... no, it should be said that he has existed as a sword since he can remember!

And just now...!

"Hehehehehehehe," the tortoise shell laughed softly, and the gray-blue inorganic eyes were covered with a layer of soft light under the cover of the glasses, "the pain you give me...is really wonderful. Not only will it remind me The fact that I am still alive can still firmly engrave the love you bestowed on me on my body!"

"Oh?" Hearing his words, Edgar, whose wrist was being grabbed, stroked the tortoise shell's neck again with that force.

Put aside whether there is love or not, there will be no traces left on the neck that has been perfectly healed.

His pale and bloodless fingertips slowly moved from top to bottom along the knife's trachea.The cold touch made the tortoiseshell tremble again, but he quickly understood what Edgar meant.

"It's not like that, Master~" He changed his title without authorization, and explained in a serious manner, "Once people experience pain that is so severe that it is almost unimaginable, people will either forget it in their minds as if evading it, or form a deep pain. Whenever you see something related to it, you will make a reflexive avoidance of it."

"There is no need for thinking and reaction time, and you will involuntarily make feedback actions because of your love. Isn't this the most perfect mark? Hehehe, it is really wonderful to just imagine."

As he spoke, he seemed to be imitating the previous scene, and once again licked Edgar's palm wholeheartedly.

The blood that was originally left on it had dried up a bit, making brown spots that were difficult to erase between the fingers.The tortoise shell didn't try to scrape off these stubborn existences with its teeth, but just licked it, leaving some water stains, then put its fingers in its mouth, sucked and squeezed it lightly with its lips.

The slender fingers easily touched the depths of his mouth, allowing the feeling of blockage and suffocation to fill his throat again.However, he just rubbed his rough tongue more happily against his fingertips, removing the blood stained by himself for the god judge.

This action of the tortoise shell can be said to be unexpected.Except for Edgar, the person involved, almost no one expected this kind of development, so they reacted quickly.

and so……

It is understandable that his actions lasted for tens of seconds before being interrupted.

"bass!"

The sharp blade pierced through the air and slashed towards the back of the turtle shell!Then it was barely blocked by the wooden table quickly kicked by the tortoise shell.

"Kacha——" the desktop broke with a sound.It revealed the appearance that was condensed like ice and snow, and the long blue hair fluttering with the wind pressure.

"It is indeed important to live in peace, but there is no need to worry about it at all. You are undoubtedly an existence that needs to be cut off." Jiang Xue put aside the wooden table that was in the way with the back of her knife, lowered her eyes, and said slowly, "For the sake of extinction, lament and Sorrow...let me, this killing knife, purify the world."

The author has something to say: The answer to the previous question: under the warm eyes of Lord Edgar, everyone is one of the best children. (￣▽￣)／

As a member of the sect, you must also be a good boy No. [-] who is not good at thinking and driving!