[Comprehensive] My god judge is scary

Little Edgar made a long series of speeches, speaking with passion and sweat.In the end, he held up his little short hand and made an appeal, trying to persuade the foreign aid he said to come on stage with him.

However, no response.

Apart from the breathing of the two of them in the white dream, there was no sound of the third person.

Little Edgar was shocked by this result.He shouted towards the empty place: "It turns out that the liking that 'you' said is a lie!?"

"..." Still no response.

"Woo, that's too much. Doesn't it make me look like I'm talking to myself?" Little Edgar pouted and began to moan incessantly.

Seeing that Little Edgar finally stopped the 3D surround sound speech, Edgar quickly pinched Little Edgar's pouting lips into a flat duck mouth shape, completely terminating the declaration.

"Uh, uh huh!"

Amid a muffled hum that sounded very aggrieved, Edgar turned his head to look at the empty space that had always been empty, and said with a smile, "Speak."

"...!" Little Edgar immediately widened his round eyes in shock.

——The guy who might become a foreign aid really stayed there and listened to everything from the beginning to the end, but since "I" said so... So whether it was my sudden persuasion this time or the foreign aid that I just thought of, in fact Everything is under the control of "I"...?

So you were just kidding me from the start?

Where is the maturity of adults?

After three consecutive questions, the amount of complaints and grievances in the eyes of little Edgar looked at Edgar has doubled several times.

At this time, a tiny golden flash appeared in the endless white, and the foreign aid that little Edgar had been thinking about appeared on the stage.

The camera moves closer, and then moves closer, and then moves closer.

After several times of focusing, the flash slowly condenses into shape, and what appears there is the Holy Grail.

After finally being able to return to his job as a chatterbox, he got permission to start his own eloquent language art. He said, "Ah, my dear, can I speak now?"

"I'm not lying when I say I like it! I like my dear! I like it so much! It's my favorite!"

"And take a closer look, two darlings, one big and one small, actually sit together or something, this is heaven, oh oh!"

Edgar: "Thank you for your liking, I am very happy."

Holy Grail: "Whoah! Whoa! Whoah!!!"

Little Edgar: "..."

He used to think that this mini cup was unreliable, but now after close contact with it, he felt that it was not only unreliable, it was simply very unreliable.

But considering that this was already the last hope, little Edgar hesitated again and again, and after taking five deep breaths, he still changed the expression of "sooner or later it will be over. The duck's mouth held down by Edgar prayed with spiritual power:

"Master the Great Holy Grail~ Please join me in persuading this brainless future me!"

"Ahhh! You can perfectly use the current advantage to be cute, my dear! I will die without regret if you beg me like this!" The Holy Grail suddenly tilted at a 45-degree angle, and it took a while to slow down, "That's right! If If I agree, I should be able to use the huge magic power I collected to hinder my dear plan~"

"However, I refuse."

"I still can't do anything against the wishes of the person I like the most."

"Dear when I was young was awesome, but it's always just a 'past'. The most important thing is always the people and things in the present...哔~" As he was speaking seriously, the Holy Grail suddenly shook on the spot one time.Judging from the sound, that movement probably blew a kiss.

"Wow, I'm not surprised at all..." Little Edgar, who was feeling ups and downs, ups and downs, lowered his head under the Holy Grail's words.

"Is there any way of persuasion next?" Edgar, who shook his knees and easily shook little Edgar off, asked with interest.

"...Not anymore. But, I don't give up." Little Edgar only hung his head down for a second, and then cheered up again with his youthful vigor.

Edgar turned his head to the left, and he ran to the left.

Edgar turned his head to the right and he ran to the right.

"It seems that there is nothing to say." Looking at the young self in front of him who was so persistent that he seemed to have become a magnet, Edgar deeply felt that he and himself were really different under the passage of time.But no matter how interesting it is, the current spiritual body has no other contribution and value other than harassing itself in the dream.

Without the slightest hesitation, Edgar simply expelled "self" from the dream together with him.

……

Through several layers of fog in the spiritual realm, Edgar could faintly feel the faint light from the outside world.Just as he was about to wake up, the Holy Grail abruptly asked him to stay.

"Honey, just stay a little longer."

"Although I am willing to give everything for my dear, I don't keep a small treasury, and I know that my dear will never stay in one place forever, but at least stay in the happy time."

"Ahem," probably realizing that his painting style is different from the past, the Holy Grail cleared his (non-existent) throat, and happily explained the reason, "My dear, the time and space I want to go to is a world of another plane. , just as my dear can't control spiritual power, magic power, and telekinetic power, I can't absorb the energy in that plane like I am now!"

"So, so, let's save some energy before leaving! I still want to spend more time in the two-person world with my dear~~~" Its ending sound trembled to a new height, obviously learned some useless things from Edgar the little one thing.

And Edgar didn't reply.

He scratched the wall of the Holy Grail silently, making it tickle and flipping backwards and forwards, and then completely dismissed the subject.

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"Squeak-"

As soon as Edgar opened the door, he startled the person (knife) outside the door because of this action.

Karasuma lowered her eyes slightly, hiding the flash of surprise on her face.Then, he raised his head to look at Edgar again, and admired sincerely: "As those children said, the master's skills are really amazing, even though I was standing outside the house, I still didn't realize it at all."

"Thank you for the compliment~" Edgar continued to praise bluntly, and opened the door again to welcome more outdoor light. "What's the matter here?" He asked.

"Actually, it's all right," Xiao Karasuma raised her red lips and explained with a smile, "The children are having fun together, so I thought about coming here to fulfill my duty of swords and protect the lord Going to sleep." After speaking, he raised his right arm, showing Edgar the thin blanket that was half hanging on his arm.

"Well, it's so sweet," Edgar replied with a gentle smile, and then shook his head lightly, "but no need, the last night is over."

Ok?

Hearing this, Karasuma couldn't help looking sideways at the still gray night sky outside the eaves.

——Under the shroud of several layers of clouds, the slightly dim crescent moon is looming in the sky.In the other direction, Chaoyang was indeed sleeping peacefully, without even revealing a few faint rays of light.

It would be too early to call it 'overnight'.

However, before Karasuma had any doubts, Edgar suddenly stretched out his hand to his right arm.

Want a blanket?

Karasuma raised his arms cooperatively, but saw Edgar lightly resting his palm on his wrist.

Under the obvious difference in body size between one person and one sword, Edgar easily wrapped Karasuma's slender wrist, which was comparable to the short sword, with one hand.After caressing the small piece of Karasuma's skin that was not covered by the thin blanket and sleeves with his pale fingertips, Edgar let go with a chuckle.

"Little Karasuma is really 'small', if you want to eat something, eat more."

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"The final battle of the arm wrestling contest is about to begin now!"

In the past, although it was vast, the courtyard was mostly used for hide-and-seek. Now it is crowded with swordsmen.Only from the occasional gaps between them, I can vaguely see a set of tables and chairs placed in it.

Houzheng was standing on a small bench, once again taking on the role of host.He held the handle of the knife in his forehand and pretended that he was holding a microphone, and said solemnly: "Please allow me to introduce the two finalists to you."

"First of all, it is the champion of the first group arena standing on my left, and the polarized half-dark fallen dagger with the highest hit value in the current Honmaru—Saya Zuomonji!"

Xiao Ye: "No."

"Papa, papa, papa!" Zuo Wenwen's two elder brothers applauded vigorously.

"It seems that I am very confident." I don't know where Xiaoye's confidence can be seen, she turned her head thickly, and tried to raise her neck to look to the other side. "Secondly, the champion of the second group arena standing on my right, The insidious and cunning person who used all kinds of unrepeated schemes and tricks to successfully induce the strong to fail—Jiro Tachi!"

Jiro: "Hey, differential treatment! Although people sometimes use a little trick, but most of the time they rely on the strength of the Otachi!"

Hou ignored the second contestant's speech, and continued to explain: "Then, the contestant who can finally get the master's valet qualification today... who is it! Let us wait and see!"

"Buy and leave!" Bodo added in a low voice.

Jiro Tachi, who was skipped over, didn't care about the referee's eccentricity. After taking a sip of wine, he boldly raised his arm to Saya, "Come on—!"

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Seeing that the battle situation is getting more and more intense, it has come to the moment of the decisive game.At this moment, Karasuma seemed to be thinking about some serious problem, hugging the thin blanket, and walked straight across the field without blinking.

Xiao Ye who was almost stepped on: "..."

Naturally, the game was temporarily terminated because of the spectator's own performance.

"Did something happen?"

Squeezed away by curiosity, all the dissatisfied swordsmen turned to surround Karasuma.

Little Karasuma, who has always regarded himself as a father, did not notice at all the children around him who would be carefully instructed and cared for by him in the past, and stepped forward on the table in a daze, which can be said to be super small. probability event.

And Karasuma also came back to his senses when he was surrounded by groups.

"As a father, I do have a question."

He explained the origin of the matter to the swords, "——."

"Could it be because I'm concerned about my body shape, but even if the sword man has a slender frame, it still doesn't affect his combat power. And the lord must know about this, but he still mentions it like this. There must be some deep meaning in it." Xiao Karasuma Gently patted the thin blanket in his hand, saying that he had doubts, but the smile on his face never stopped.

The swordsmen who originally wanted to help put away the smiles on their faces after listening carefully——

"Isn't this showing off?"

"What you did just now was actually just acting, right?"

"The purpose is to tell the master that he cares about himself!"

"Wait a minute, are you saying that you have been secretly standing in front of the master's door when we are all fighting desperately for the number of servants???"

Faced with all kinds of doubts, Karasuma, who was exposed, smiled calmly, "Hehe, don't be limited by the short-term interest entanglements in front of you. This is what my father wants to teach you."

"..."

In the blink of an eye, a mutual aid activity is about to turn into a strange infighting, but soon there is a new twist——

Amidst the crackling flashes of light and flint, Wu Hutui tremblingly raised his little hand: "That, that... If it's not right, please don't be angry... But, the sentence 'Eat whatever you want' is my favorite." I heard it in the TV series I watched with Ran-chan."

"That's, that's... the comforting words that doctors use especially for patients with terminal cancer... So, that, everyone, please stop arguing with Mr. Karasuma, he is already very pitiful... Woo!"

As soon as the words fell, Wu Hutui's tears welled up in his eyes several times.Afterwards he choked up and said something that no one could hear very clearly, but the impression that Karasuma really seemed to be ill was deeply left in everyone's hearts.

Mutsumoru was shocked: "It's hard to become a companion, and we have to part before leaving any memories! Don't!"

Under the background of his sadness, the resonant swords once again surrounded Karasuma one after another, their eyes full of pity.

"...The current juniors should not be underestimated." Little Karasuma felt exactly the feeling of being surrounded by the children enthusiastically, but she couldn't really be happy. For a while, her mood was as complicated as when she heard Edgar's follow-up remarks. status.

(——Five Tigers: The master said that he doesn't like quarrels and infighting, will he be praised after the master perceives the picture of my successful dissuasion just now? Hehe.)