[Comprehensive] My god judge is scary
Chapter 81 Chapter 81
Even though the petite and weak Zhengtai walked conspicuously on Wanwu Street with a tall Yanrong like a banner, scanning all the way, Edgar couldn't catch the accomplice of the fallen judge in the end, then There is only one conclusion - he committed the crime alone.
How lonely it was.
Edgar thought for a long time, and could only sigh: Hey, there are not even a few evildoers in this world who are sincerely evil, and they are too pure and good to be a bit boring.If it weren't for this group of swords, he might have gone to another world to play...
So in the end, after confirming the original purpose - those clothes and Hachisuka were all in hand, and the extra money was well followed, he had nothing else to do in Wanwu, so he led the swords back to Honmaru.
The ones who greeted him were naturally the blank faces of the Honmaru swordsmen mixed with enthusiasm.
——The last time the god judge went out, he bought a bunch of snacks during the day and had a welcome party, and then brought back a few darkened black knives at night;
The last time the God Inspector went out, he disappeared directly. It is said that he was summoned to another time and space to save the world;
So, what kind of fright will the interrogator bring to Wan Wu and his party this time?
— came back with four new knives.
"..."
For a time, many emotions were mixed, and the expressions of the swordsmen became extremely interesting. Not to mention how long this caused them to be molested by their own god judges. In short, everyone in this pill finally introduced themselves and got to know each other kindly. After a while, it can be regarded as the beginning of peaceful coexistence.
However, in fact, although it is impossible for the knives to have negative emotions because of the new knives that can enhance Honmaru's strength, they are indeed frustrated.
——Obviously they have been working very hard to fight and level up, but maybe it’s because no matter whether they are European swords or not, they are all bad African swords in terms of luck. Excluding the repeated swords, they turned out to be nothing more than Added three new knives for the God Judge... Yes, it's not as good as the God Judge went out to pick up more...
Some knives deeply felt that they were not good at handling affairs, and fell into solemn self-blame, but there were also a few knives with active minds and big brains who thought of going elsewhere.
They recalled the origins of the swords in this pill, and suddenly discovered: In addition to the forged ones forged by the god judges and the ones they picked up in battle, there were actually some abducted from other god judges and snatched from the enemy's retrograde army. Those who absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon grew up on their own, were hired from the government of the time, and were rescued from the alley by the God-inspector bravely!
Oh my god!In this group of various swords and swords, isn't it too simple for those of us who are just ordinary forged swords! ?
They have a great sense of crisis because of what they have made up in their own brains.
So even Qing Guang, who had a normal appearance, nothing dark, and a few more bone spurs, was implicated, and received several looks that seemed to melt him away on the spot: "..."
I am so innocent!And the focus now is the scene of being molested in the present continuous tense, don't be immersed in your own brain hole anymore!
Returning to Honmaru, there is no follow-up, Edgar has no need to rely on Yan Rong's body to keep eye-catching.So naturally there was no need for Yanrong to keep the shape of the sword. He casually threw the naginata on the ground, then let go of his hand without any hesitation, and melted Yan into a human form before the sword was about to fall to the ground.
Therefore, what appeared in front of everyone was a burly man wearing a monk's uniform, a hood, and a few hairs on his head that were raised up like shrimp whiskers. He was startled by the sudden transformation It's not the first time that he has a human form, and after staggering a few times, he still stabilized his heels.
Edgar thought that according to the character of this naginata, he would complain to himself carelessly or talk to the knives in Honmaru boldly with a "gahahaha", but he was silent and said nothing. No hair, just use his long nails to hook the hat from time to time to block his face.
Oops, this has piqued my interest.Thinking this way, Edgar walked up to Yanrong, raised his head and observed the naginata.
"Hahaha." Edgar laughed.
Reasons like Yan Rong didn't even require him to read his mind, he only needed to look at it, and everything was clearly displayed in front of him.
With Edgar's current height, it happens that Yan Rong's face that Yan Rong is trying to hide through the hood can be seen clearly.
His head was bowed, his face, hidden by the shadow of the hood, was now flushed with embarrassment, and even his neck was also stained crimson.After seeing Edgar approaching, he couldn't control himself, took a step back, turned his body slightly, and turned his back to the judge, not wanting to be seen.
Of course, Edgar followed him, resolutely not letting go of the good show—a big man who is usually quite heroic is now very helpless because of shyness, which simply forms a strong contrast, not on the contrary. Do people have a desire to keep teasing?
Seeing that he was still bent over, with the faint intention of protecting his waist, Edgar recalled what he had done to him, and after realizing the reason, he couldn't help but curled up his mouth and licked his lips.He took a few steps forward while Yanrong was backing frequently, stepped forward and patted Naginata's muscular arm with his relatively small palm, signaling him to squat down.
Yan Rong was a little flustered, and even trembled, but he still squatted down obediently.Edgar took off the obstructive hood, and rubbed his short hair, which was soft compared to his tough character, "This is our Honmaru practice, every new good boy has to be patted on the head . " Saying this, he channeled a few wisps of mental energy into the knife when it became relaxed.
"……Um!?"
Yan Rong, who gradually calmed down under the gentle touch, immediately widened his eyes, but his pupils suddenly shrank.He clutched his left waist, which was constantly being stimulated by the spiritual force, and almost sat down on the ground, "Wait! Lord... woo, ha..." Even though he could feel that this was the energy that could improve his strength, but this The sudden attack was too...exciting!However, he wanted to say something, but he was physically unable to continue,
——Facing such a familiar scene, Akashi, who was pulled to the forefront by Aizen and Hotaru, immediately shrank back again. The bad taste, this is definitely the bad taste of the god judge again!The one that increases levels but feels very subtle!
"..." Edgar glanced at Akashi, startled the sword, and frantically tried to hide behind Hotaru's sword.It took a while to let go of Akashi who was already nervous enough to catch his breath, and put his eyes on Yan Rong again.
He was supporting the ground with one hand and covering his waist with the other, stubbornly not falling, but trembling unceasingly, the sweat oozing from his forehead gradually slid down the arc of his cheeks, dripping onto the ground to form several dark spots.He was clearly trembling with discomfort from this subtle energy invasion that he had never experienced before, but it was completely different from Akashi's non-stop thumping and moaning on the ground, which would definitely cause people to misunderstand.
It's not a difference caused by the senses, Yan Rong also looks irritated, but he just clenches his teeth tightly, revealing a tightly clenched, rather interesting shark tooth from between his grinning lips, and apart from the initial Apart from a few breaths, there was no other sound.
What a naive reaction.
Edgar leaned over with great joy, and gently drew a few circles between the big hands and the clothes on Yanrong's waist covered by himself, and whispered in the naginata's ear with that cheerful child's voice: I can't forget my random kiss before, your innocent and shy appearance is really making me...I can't hold it anymore ~ I can kiss you again, okay?"
"!" Yan Rong immediately covered the ear that was approached by Edgar with the hand that used to protect the waist, and the fingertips propped on the ground could not help but forcefully, digging a few small holes in the soil of the courtyard, After being silent for a while, he panted heavily and said, "Huh... ha... no, no need...".
It was obviously a child's immature voice, but people could hear a little lust from the rippling ending.Yan Rong, who didn't know Edgar's nature, suddenly became more and more flushed, feeling the numbness and itching produced by the soft fingertips sliding on his muscles, even though there is energy running around in his body now, making him weak all over, He also wanted to immediately raise his hands to cover his face and rolled around on the ground.
——What can't be held back... It was clear that although she was a bit cruel but still cute, this is actually the type of the judge?Fraud, appearances are fraudulent!
Facing the knife that was active in his heart and kept slandering, but his body was getting weaker and even began to tremble a little, Edgar picked up the prayer beads on his chest, played with them one by one, and looked at him now. His perception is extremely sensitive, and he was so uncomfortable being rubbed by the Buddha beads, thinking about a bunch of strange thoughts in his head and trying to hide behind, he couldn't help laughing: "Oh, oh, could it be that you are thinking wrong? I just mean 'more Wanna play with you 'oh?"
"Hmm..." Yan Rong endured the energy that drilled in his body, while trying to divert his attention, thinking, playing with something, is it any good...?
"Hahaha, toy is just a simple way to express love? It will never become a restricted level, don't worry." Edgar said so, happily picked up the prayer beads, and made a "da" for himself. Sound effect, touched Yan Rong's face.
The cold touch was in stark contrast to his fiery cheeks. That light touch seemed to be the last straw that overwhelmed the camel's camel. Yan Rong, who was always good at enduring all kinds of sensations, finally shivered and trembled his Adam's apple. A low cry was squeezed out from his throat—"...ha...but, can...is it okay?" He panted lowly, the sweat from his forehead wet his hair, His bangs, which are generally bold and unrestrained, can't help drooping.
Seeing that Yanrong was almost melted by the stimulation of mental power, Edgar finally let go of the naginata while thinking whether it was the difference in the type of sword or the difference in individual differences that caused the abnormal energy transmission.
Yan Rong immediately lay powerlessly on the ground, gasped for a few sweaty breaths and then stopped moving.
"Oh, did you overplay it?" Edgar looked at Yan Rong, and then at the stunned swords around him, feeling as if he had played a public shame on this naginata.I don't know whether it was because of his conscience or more evil tastes. After sensing Honmaru's sword reserve, he waved his hand, took out a certain short knife placed in the forging room from the gap, and shook it in front of Yanrong. , "Hey, cheer up, this is your closest Jinjian?"
"...!?"
Today's sword?How is it possible to extract objects from a distance? ? ?Compared with the sudden appearance of Jinjian, it was the repeated strange ability of this god judge that made Yan Rong raise his neck and widen his eyes in surprise.Then after a while, he lay down neatly again—if he couldn't figure it out, he just didn't want to think about it. With such a little master, there must be new shocks to stimulate him every day.Get used to it, get used to it...
While Yan Rong was comforting himself, Edgar threw the dagger in his hand into the air.Then I saw a cluster of brilliant cherry blossoms blooming from mid-air.
"..."
The white-haired child on high wooden clogs landed safely from the sky like a bird, and he bounced up to Edgar with a cheerful smile: "Hey hey hey, I am Imaken, I am Yoshitsune... ...Ah...?"
Although he was full of the joy of meeting his new owner, he still found Yanrong, who was lying flat on the ground and collapsed into a pool of coolant, with his superb reconnaissance.Imai turned his head, tilted his head and looked innocently at the naginata who had closed his eyes and completely given up thinking, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?"
"..." Yan Rong buried his head in his arms, and had nothing to say while avoiding the world.This sword is a pun?
——Ahhh!Just now I clearly said that I have to get used to it, but I really can't get used to this kind of master who always makes unexpected moves!
I'm tired and don't want to be a human anymore.
For Yan Rong, this is probably a public shame play.And for those swords and swords onlookers——
"I can clearly feel the improvement of his ability from Yan Rong!" Hasebe's eyes sparkled, and he exclaimed with great excitement, "It's really worthy of the Lord, who can draw a sword with his own spiritual power alone! Function! I really hope that one day I can get such an honor!"
Sanriyue covered the lower half of her face with her sleeves, looked at Hasebe slightly sideways, and said in a drawn-out tone: "That's great ~ the main hall~ I like Yan Rong so much, I really envy Dao." The pile of knives nodded in agreement.
Even Wuhutui, who is always soft and soft, hugged the little tiger tightly, blushing: "I, I also want to become stronger, and I want to be able to help the master one day! But, that, that..." He looked away while talking, and finally looked at the ground and whispered, "But that, the side effect is only, I just want to be in front of the master...that... woo..."
The author has something to say: thump thump thump, congratulations to Yan Rong for successfully upgrading after being filled with spiritual power, and becoming the top few swords in this pill that are nearly full-level ~ I can really enjoy hunting in the future, although the cost is 23333
This chapter can be said to be written by looking at the comments.
(Then I wrote for a long time and found that no matter what I did, I couldn't cause Honmaru's Shura field... heresy, heresy...)
How lonely it was.
Edgar thought for a long time, and could only sigh: Hey, there are not even a few evildoers in this world who are sincerely evil, and they are too pure and good to be a bit boring.If it weren't for this group of swords, he might have gone to another world to play...
So in the end, after confirming the original purpose - those clothes and Hachisuka were all in hand, and the extra money was well followed, he had nothing else to do in Wanwu, so he led the swords back to Honmaru.
The ones who greeted him were naturally the blank faces of the Honmaru swordsmen mixed with enthusiasm.
——The last time the god judge went out, he bought a bunch of snacks during the day and had a welcome party, and then brought back a few darkened black knives at night;
The last time the God Inspector went out, he disappeared directly. It is said that he was summoned to another time and space to save the world;
So, what kind of fright will the interrogator bring to Wan Wu and his party this time?
— came back with four new knives.
"..."
For a time, many emotions were mixed, and the expressions of the swordsmen became extremely interesting. Not to mention how long this caused them to be molested by their own god judges. In short, everyone in this pill finally introduced themselves and got to know each other kindly. After a while, it can be regarded as the beginning of peaceful coexistence.
However, in fact, although it is impossible for the knives to have negative emotions because of the new knives that can enhance Honmaru's strength, they are indeed frustrated.
——Obviously they have been working very hard to fight and level up, but maybe it’s because no matter whether they are European swords or not, they are all bad African swords in terms of luck. Excluding the repeated swords, they turned out to be nothing more than Added three new knives for the God Judge... Yes, it's not as good as the God Judge went out to pick up more...
Some knives deeply felt that they were not good at handling affairs, and fell into solemn self-blame, but there were also a few knives with active minds and big brains who thought of going elsewhere.
They recalled the origins of the swords in this pill, and suddenly discovered: In addition to the forged ones forged by the god judges and the ones they picked up in battle, there were actually some abducted from other god judges and snatched from the enemy's retrograde army. Those who absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon grew up on their own, were hired from the government of the time, and were rescued from the alley by the God-inspector bravely!
Oh my god!In this group of various swords and swords, isn't it too simple for those of us who are just ordinary forged swords! ?
They have a great sense of crisis because of what they have made up in their own brains.
So even Qing Guang, who had a normal appearance, nothing dark, and a few more bone spurs, was implicated, and received several looks that seemed to melt him away on the spot: "..."
I am so innocent!And the focus now is the scene of being molested in the present continuous tense, don't be immersed in your own brain hole anymore!
Returning to Honmaru, there is no follow-up, Edgar has no need to rely on Yan Rong's body to keep eye-catching.So naturally there was no need for Yanrong to keep the shape of the sword. He casually threw the naginata on the ground, then let go of his hand without any hesitation, and melted Yan into a human form before the sword was about to fall to the ground.
Therefore, what appeared in front of everyone was a burly man wearing a monk's uniform, a hood, and a few hairs on his head that were raised up like shrimp whiskers. He was startled by the sudden transformation It's not the first time that he has a human form, and after staggering a few times, he still stabilized his heels.
Edgar thought that according to the character of this naginata, he would complain to himself carelessly or talk to the knives in Honmaru boldly with a "gahahaha", but he was silent and said nothing. No hair, just use his long nails to hook the hat from time to time to block his face.
Oops, this has piqued my interest.Thinking this way, Edgar walked up to Yanrong, raised his head and observed the naginata.
"Hahaha." Edgar laughed.
Reasons like Yan Rong didn't even require him to read his mind, he only needed to look at it, and everything was clearly displayed in front of him.
With Edgar's current height, it happens that Yan Rong's face that Yan Rong is trying to hide through the hood can be seen clearly.
His head was bowed, his face, hidden by the shadow of the hood, was now flushed with embarrassment, and even his neck was also stained crimson.After seeing Edgar approaching, he couldn't control himself, took a step back, turned his body slightly, and turned his back to the judge, not wanting to be seen.
Of course, Edgar followed him, resolutely not letting go of the good show—a big man who is usually quite heroic is now very helpless because of shyness, which simply forms a strong contrast, not on the contrary. Do people have a desire to keep teasing?
Seeing that he was still bent over, with the faint intention of protecting his waist, Edgar recalled what he had done to him, and after realizing the reason, he couldn't help but curled up his mouth and licked his lips.He took a few steps forward while Yanrong was backing frequently, stepped forward and patted Naginata's muscular arm with his relatively small palm, signaling him to squat down.
Yan Rong was a little flustered, and even trembled, but he still squatted down obediently.Edgar took off the obstructive hood, and rubbed his short hair, which was soft compared to his tough character, "This is our Honmaru practice, every new good boy has to be patted on the head . " Saying this, he channeled a few wisps of mental energy into the knife when it became relaxed.
"……Um!?"
Yan Rong, who gradually calmed down under the gentle touch, immediately widened his eyes, but his pupils suddenly shrank.He clutched his left waist, which was constantly being stimulated by the spiritual force, and almost sat down on the ground, "Wait! Lord... woo, ha..." Even though he could feel that this was the energy that could improve his strength, but this The sudden attack was too...exciting!However, he wanted to say something, but he was physically unable to continue,
——Facing such a familiar scene, Akashi, who was pulled to the forefront by Aizen and Hotaru, immediately shrank back again. The bad taste, this is definitely the bad taste of the god judge again!The one that increases levels but feels very subtle!
"..." Edgar glanced at Akashi, startled the sword, and frantically tried to hide behind Hotaru's sword.It took a while to let go of Akashi who was already nervous enough to catch his breath, and put his eyes on Yan Rong again.
He was supporting the ground with one hand and covering his waist with the other, stubbornly not falling, but trembling unceasingly, the sweat oozing from his forehead gradually slid down the arc of his cheeks, dripping onto the ground to form several dark spots.He was clearly trembling with discomfort from this subtle energy invasion that he had never experienced before, but it was completely different from Akashi's non-stop thumping and moaning on the ground, which would definitely cause people to misunderstand.
It's not a difference caused by the senses, Yan Rong also looks irritated, but he just clenches his teeth tightly, revealing a tightly clenched, rather interesting shark tooth from between his grinning lips, and apart from the initial Apart from a few breaths, there was no other sound.
What a naive reaction.
Edgar leaned over with great joy, and gently drew a few circles between the big hands and the clothes on Yanrong's waist covered by himself, and whispered in the naginata's ear with that cheerful child's voice: I can't forget my random kiss before, your innocent and shy appearance is really making me...I can't hold it anymore ~ I can kiss you again, okay?"
"!" Yan Rong immediately covered the ear that was approached by Edgar with the hand that used to protect the waist, and the fingertips propped on the ground could not help but forcefully, digging a few small holes in the soil of the courtyard, After being silent for a while, he panted heavily and said, "Huh... ha... no, no need...".
It was obviously a child's immature voice, but people could hear a little lust from the rippling ending.Yan Rong, who didn't know Edgar's nature, suddenly became more and more flushed, feeling the numbness and itching produced by the soft fingertips sliding on his muscles, even though there is energy running around in his body now, making him weak all over, He also wanted to immediately raise his hands to cover his face and rolled around on the ground.
——What can't be held back... It was clear that although she was a bit cruel but still cute, this is actually the type of the judge?Fraud, appearances are fraudulent!
Facing the knife that was active in his heart and kept slandering, but his body was getting weaker and even began to tremble a little, Edgar picked up the prayer beads on his chest, played with them one by one, and looked at him now. His perception is extremely sensitive, and he was so uncomfortable being rubbed by the Buddha beads, thinking about a bunch of strange thoughts in his head and trying to hide behind, he couldn't help laughing: "Oh, oh, could it be that you are thinking wrong? I just mean 'more Wanna play with you 'oh?"
"Hmm..." Yan Rong endured the energy that drilled in his body, while trying to divert his attention, thinking, playing with something, is it any good...?
"Hahaha, toy is just a simple way to express love? It will never become a restricted level, don't worry." Edgar said so, happily picked up the prayer beads, and made a "da" for himself. Sound effect, touched Yan Rong's face.
The cold touch was in stark contrast to his fiery cheeks. That light touch seemed to be the last straw that overwhelmed the camel's camel. Yan Rong, who was always good at enduring all kinds of sensations, finally shivered and trembled his Adam's apple. A low cry was squeezed out from his throat—"...ha...but, can...is it okay?" He panted lowly, the sweat from his forehead wet his hair, His bangs, which are generally bold and unrestrained, can't help drooping.
Seeing that Yanrong was almost melted by the stimulation of mental power, Edgar finally let go of the naginata while thinking whether it was the difference in the type of sword or the difference in individual differences that caused the abnormal energy transmission.
Yan Rong immediately lay powerlessly on the ground, gasped for a few sweaty breaths and then stopped moving.
"Oh, did you overplay it?" Edgar looked at Yan Rong, and then at the stunned swords around him, feeling as if he had played a public shame on this naginata.I don't know whether it was because of his conscience or more evil tastes. After sensing Honmaru's sword reserve, he waved his hand, took out a certain short knife placed in the forging room from the gap, and shook it in front of Yanrong. , "Hey, cheer up, this is your closest Jinjian?"
"...!?"
Today's sword?How is it possible to extract objects from a distance? ? ?Compared with the sudden appearance of Jinjian, it was the repeated strange ability of this god judge that made Yan Rong raise his neck and widen his eyes in surprise.Then after a while, he lay down neatly again—if he couldn't figure it out, he just didn't want to think about it. With such a little master, there must be new shocks to stimulate him every day.Get used to it, get used to it...
While Yan Rong was comforting himself, Edgar threw the dagger in his hand into the air.Then I saw a cluster of brilliant cherry blossoms blooming from mid-air.
"..."
The white-haired child on high wooden clogs landed safely from the sky like a bird, and he bounced up to Edgar with a cheerful smile: "Hey hey hey, I am Imaken, I am Yoshitsune... ...Ah...?"
Although he was full of the joy of meeting his new owner, he still found Yanrong, who was lying flat on the ground and collapsed into a pool of coolant, with his superb reconnaissance.Imai turned his head, tilted his head and looked innocently at the naginata who had closed his eyes and completely given up thinking, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?"
"..." Yan Rong buried his head in his arms, and had nothing to say while avoiding the world.This sword is a pun?
——Ahhh!Just now I clearly said that I have to get used to it, but I really can't get used to this kind of master who always makes unexpected moves!
I'm tired and don't want to be a human anymore.
For Yan Rong, this is probably a public shame play.And for those swords and swords onlookers——
"I can clearly feel the improvement of his ability from Yan Rong!" Hasebe's eyes sparkled, and he exclaimed with great excitement, "It's really worthy of the Lord, who can draw a sword with his own spiritual power alone! Function! I really hope that one day I can get such an honor!"
Sanriyue covered the lower half of her face with her sleeves, looked at Hasebe slightly sideways, and said in a drawn-out tone: "That's great ~ the main hall~ I like Yan Rong so much, I really envy Dao." The pile of knives nodded in agreement.
Even Wuhutui, who is always soft and soft, hugged the little tiger tightly, blushing: "I, I also want to become stronger, and I want to be able to help the master one day! But, that, that..." He looked away while talking, and finally looked at the ground and whispered, "But that, the side effect is only, I just want to be in front of the master...that... woo..."
The author has something to say: thump thump thump, congratulations to Yan Rong for successfully upgrading after being filled with spiritual power, and becoming the top few swords in this pill that are nearly full-level ~ I can really enjoy hunting in the future, although the cost is 23333
This chapter can be said to be written by looking at the comments.
(Then I wrote for a long time and found that no matter what I did, I couldn't cause Honmaru's Shura field... heresy, heresy...)
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