[Comprehensive] My god judge is scary

Under the eager anticipation of the swordsmen, Edgar, who seemed to be completely obsessed with forging knives, finally walked out of the forging room at dinner time as they wished.

There was a smile as bright as the noon sun on his face, and when he stepped out of the room, he almost turned the dim corridor into a dazzling... morgue.At least Mr. Akashi, who was tired and lying down at the door, thought so with prejudice.

In his opinion, the happiness of his own terrible evil taste, the god judge, must be based on the pain of certain characters.So, after Akashi quietly crawled in a standard posture for a while, he slipped into the group of knives.He scouted around and squatted in the corner with Yamabuchi.

Akashi compared the corridor to a morgue in this way, lest he avoid the knife.Naturally, there are also knives who think that there is a holy place.For example, Hasebe who has been guarding the door.He didn't care about the cause and effect of Edgar's smile at all, he just found a topic and greeted him wholeheartedly.From the looks of it, it seemed that he was planning to act as a guard in this very safe distance of only a few tens of meters, and send the judge to the dining place safely.

good chance!

Taking advantage of Hasebe's 100% loyalty to attract Edgar's attention, Tsurumaru, who was chased by the short knives for [-] laps just because of stealing food, didn't learn a lesson at all, tiptoeing He sneaked to the door of the forging room on tiptoe, and grabbed the door frame to prepare for trouble.

After all, Edgar had been in the forging room for several hours, and came out empty-handed, so Tsurumaru decided that there must be a lot of knives left there.Presumably, they haven't been completely brainwashed by the interrogator yet. If they sneak over and have a good chat now, maybe they can form a scare squad to fulfill his "magnificent" wish of scaring Edgar, who is always scared by knives. .

however……

What about the knife? ? ?

Tsurumaru looked left and right, except that the pile of materials had shrunk by an insignificant circle, the entire knife forging room hadn't changed at all.Even the miniature shikigami of the forging knife still looks stupid as it turns around at 45 degrees.

He picked up Shikigami and shook it twice, deeply suspecting that Edgar forged scissors and nail clippers.

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When detective Tsurumaru Kogoro searched for evidence with all his strength but found nothing, he had to return dejectedly. Edgar, who was entangled by everyone all the way and finally moved slowly to the restaurant at a snail's speed, directly showed you the traces of the new swords.

The judge who was empty-handed flipped his wrist, and took out a knife out of thin air as if by magic.

It was a gorgeous sword like a work of art.When Edgar slowly took it out, it was obviously not spring, but the swords and swords of the onlookers heard the voice of the warbler's name.

"Come on, this is Yingmaru."

Edgar said so, and put the magical sword beside Mikayue with a smile.

"...?" Sanriyue looked up at Edgar, who seemed to be very satisfied with the arrangement and smiled, then tilted his head to look at the knife that was shaking suddenly for some reason, the curved lines in his eyes Yuedu was covered in a layer of mist due to doubts and confusion.

Do you want me to take Yingwan to familiarize myself with the environment? , Sanriyue was thinking, and subconsciously moved the tachi, which was getting closer and closer to the tea set by relying on unwavering shaking, by a few points.

Taidao immediately changed from the shaking pattern that seemed to be in the vibration mode before, and jumped up with his own strength as if raising a sign in protest in a demonstration, and then lost his balance and fell into Edgar's arms.

"Hmm, um." Edgar seemed to have had a conversation with Taidao, and after a few casual responses, he put the Taidao back in its original position.Then, he stretched out his index finger, poked the forehead of Sanriyue who was confused by the current development intimately, and taught: "It was you who proposed to drink tea with the little friend, don't make the little friend cry. "

"...Yes." Sanriyue suddenly realized.This was something he had mentioned in his mind as he basked in the sun leisurely at noon.

He was a little surprised that his thoughts at that time had been seen through by the god judge, but this surprise was quickly covered by sweet joy.He couldn't help guessing: Could it be that the main hall suddenly went out and suddenly forged the knife because of a joke of mine...!

The more San Riyue thinks deeply, the more difficult it is to suppress the emotions in her heart.He couldn't wait to appeal to the interrogator about his overflowing favorability, but before he could open his mouth, he saw Edgar handing over Yamato Shou'an Ding to California Qingguang in exactly the same way.

Qingguang: Could it be that the master went out suddenly and forged the knife suddenly, it was all because of me... (abbreviated below.)

Edgar handed over Hirano Toshiro again, one strike, one strike: Could it be that the master suddenly went out... (omitted).

Handed Yamabukunihiro to Yamabukiri, Yamabukiri: Could it be the master... (omitted).

Handed Kasen Kanesada to Xiaoye, Xiaoye: Could it be... (omitted).

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In this way, Edgar kept taking out swords that had never been in Honmaru from the unknown space.

He seems to have communicated the details with these swords early on, and he can always select the swords or teams that have the opportunity to deliver the swords.

All this happened so smoothly, and the new knives continued to appear on the stage as if they never stopped.In the end, everyone who was still standing idle and idle in various places didn't even have time to be surprised, so they evolved into standing obediently according to the order of the sword faction and history team, keeping the distance like a military parade, waiting for the next new sword appear.

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"Master God Judge, please be careful—!"

A panicked voice suddenly came from a distance.

Everyone looked at the sound source in unison, and found that Fox Nosuke, who hadn't seen him for a long time, rushed over in a panic that almost tripped over with his left foot and fell over with his right foot.

Foxnosuke was full of worry and anxiety. The government's machine suddenly detected that there were more than [-] knives in this pill, could it be an enemy attack!It looked around in a panic.

Then, it saw the cozy and gorgeous restaurant.The restaurant was brightly lit, and the long table in the middle was filled with food, and the delicious smell of food wafted around, but it was as lonely and quiet as a horror movie, without any trace of people or swords.

On the other side, in the dim courtyard illuminated only by the light of a few lanterns, it saw dozens of shadowy figures standing upright, like an army lined up in a phalanx and about to launch an offensive!

"Huh—" A gust of cold wind blew past Fox's fur.

Then, those figures that were so pitch black that they almost merged with the surroundings all turned their heads away!The gilt, fluorescent green, and blood-red eyes are high and low, like strange spheres floating in the air, looking at it in unison.

"Hey ah ah ah #￥%!@——!?" Foxnosuke let out a scream that seemed to be gibberish.

"Well, don't be afraid, it's a friendly army." Edgar took a few steps towards the light, showed his figure and waved to Foxnosuke, and added calmly, "In every respect."

"Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa .After it successfully tripped its left foot over its right foot, rolled several times, and used its belly as a brake, it finally stopped in front of Edgar, holding its front paws high, holding on to Edgar with an air of hope. He hugged Edgar's calf.

"Sorry, sorry. I didn't think that the government couldn't detect the swords I put in other places, and I didn't think that Foxnosuke didn't have night vision." Edgar apologized and hugged Foxnosuke, comforting Gently rubbed his belly for it.

Then, after Foxnosuke calmed down, Edgar circled its fluffy tail, and asked Foxnosuke Benhu, the obedient staff behind Foxnosuke, and counting their faces in bewilderment. So far, there is no response. A few lovely swordsmen who came over explained the reason.

"In addition to placing materials based on feeling, forging knives can also be measured by yourself? So I scanned and analyzed all the swords and swords I have seen and touched in Wanwu, and then copied them and finalized them according to the gourd. Come down." He casually described the process of forging knives, which can be called "projection magic", and explained with a smile, "Fortunately, Wanwu is a viewing spot with a very high density of knives, and there are all kinds of knives. How about It is also difficult for me to achieve the goals I set for myself.”

No, no, this is definitely not a task that can be completed with enough types of knives on the street...

Foxnosuke was too shocked to keep his mouth shut.

"However," Edgar changed the subject, put Fox's chin on and rubbed its ears and said seriously, "Through this method of forging, I discovered the loopholes in your settings. Even the swords that belonged to the scope of limited events in the past can be cast in this way, isn’t that not possible? Will it reduce the game experience?”

"Eh? Loophole...!" Foxnosuke almost jumped up in shock.But it thought about it again, and it didn't exist in the history of the current government that could use this method to forge knives.So Foxosuke's short legs that had been tensed just now softened again, and after rubbing against Edgar quite reassuringly, he patted his chest with his small front paws, and said carelessly, "It's okay, it's okay! It's the words of the God Judge completely fine!"

Seeing its small appearance that didn't take the problem to heart at all because it was done by itself, Edgar had a rare experience of being cared for by a small animal.He smiled and nodded Foxnosuke's nose, and said leisurely: "Well, because I have a lot of practical experience this time, I will try my best to find some free time to help you fix this 'official' loophole."

"It's clearly not the God Judge's fault...!" Hearing Edgar's words, Fox's already round eyes widened even further.It replied with a choked voice: "Thank you, Lord Judge! This spirit of selfless dedication, woo, is so gentle!" The little fox was so grateful that tears filled his eyes.

"...Well, it's rare that the number of people is all here, let's hold a welcome party." No longer wanting to care about how many good person cards he received, Edgar changed the subject, "Are you ready?" He turned to The swordsmen who were still standing there in a daze, as if they were military trainees waiting for the chief's military parade, asked.

Then you don't wait for a response, or you have already received the desired response.In an instant, several soft rays of light illuminated the originally dark courtyard.Those lights were not like sunshine or moonlight, although they appeared abruptly, they didn't hurt the eyes of the people present, they just helped everyone to see the beautiful scenery in the future more clearly in their eyes——

Clusters of cherry blossoms bloomed one after another like dominoes from where the swords stood.The rain of pink petals swept everyone's field of vision in an instant, reflecting the lush summer garden in full spring.

Under the soft light, Edgar slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and bent his lips into a gentle arc, "Please continue to teach me more." With his little paw, he waved in the direction of the swords.

He clearly knows that the beautiful scenery in front of him is a virtual image purely made of spiritual power, and it is a fixed image that will inevitably appear when the sword turns into a sword man for the first time. Even the words and deeds of his favorite god judge are just the same gentle smile as always.However, strands of non-existent rich fragrance quietly permeated the tip of the nose, lingering and never leaving, just like this... restless human heart.

The author has something to say: I am addicted to FGO, I am getting more and more bald, and the update is getting slower and slower...

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Plus, there really is no car without a car.The tortoiseshell is just taking off [beep——], cutting [beep——], inserting [beep——], using actions to express the will of "If it was you, I can accept the pain without love".

Because I wrote it several times and felt that the effect was not good, I skipped it.Please believe in the morals of Lord Edgar (and me) who claimed to be good boys in the previous chapters... There is really no strange play in the public...