God judge, her career is paramount

As it turns out, used knives are not for nothing, either because of the junk owner, or because of the knife.

At the beginning, the god judges saw that Xinren Qianzicunzheng and Kiko Sadamune were not well trained, so they arranged them into the short sword leveling team to play.

As a result, within two days, Yizheng came to her door and said euphemistically that her younger brothers could go to the new battlefield when they had a high level of training, and asked her to find someone else to take the two of them.

The examiner: "..." This really can't be blamed on Yiqi Yizheng.

Qianzicunzheng in the new blade was seriously injured once after entering the battle, and the God Judge went to help him.

Satisfied with the healing effect of her hand, she also took another look at Qianzicunzheng's abdomen that was pierced just now and has now healed. The latter noticed her sight and smiled strangely: "Hehehehe …Do you like me when I’m undressed?”

God judge: "...Huh?"

As for the Zhenxin Sword, Turtle Armor Zhenzong, it is said that after Qianzicunzheng described to him the feeling of being handed over to him, he began to look at the examiner with anticipation, restraint and a little bit of resentment, and looked at her like goosebumps Pimples are up.

She originally thought that apart from being incomprehensible in the heart (there are so few knives she can’t understand in this pill?!), and the name of her is a bit special, other aspects can actively complete the task without causing trouble A good sword... until one day she ran into the tortoise Zhenzong returning from battle.

"Ha - ha - I, I'm back as soon as possible! Gouxiu Jin Sangma -!"

Guijia Zhenzong blushed, panting and ran towards her, half-kneeled in front of her with a sliding step, took her hand and put it in his heart and said, "Gouxiu Jin Sangma! Are you waiting for me? You want to do it for me? Do you want to buy it? I will definitely do better than Muramasa!"

God judge: "..."

On the day they first met, she gently reminded that Zhendao could call herself the same as other knives.For example, she recognizes the orthodox Aruki, the general with the style of the Warring States Period, even the more formal lord, patriarch, and Ji Jun, but what the hell is Gouxiu Jin Sangma?Every minute makes her feel like she is in an otaku paradise—the sexually transformed version of the maid cafe, or the sexually transformed version with color!

Regarding this, Kiko Sadamune righteously said that this is his exclusive title, in order to distinguish it from other knives, and begged her to agree.The judge thought that he had to accept everyone's individual characteristics, so he let him go.

As a result, now... all the summons have been summoned, and how can I throw my knife.

The examiner patiently explained: "If you are seriously injured or less, go to the recovery room to recover. The recovery pool is very efficient, and you can recover within 10 minutes on average."

The expectation on Guijia Zhenzong's face disappeared immediately. He let go of the judge's hand, stood up gracefully, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said in a low voice: "Patience, patience! Since it is the master's If ordered..."

Seeing that he didn't move, the interrogator tentatively said, "Then let's go, go to the recovery room?"

This sentence did not know which nerve of the Kikko Sadamune was touched, and he suddenly became emotional: "Ahhh! As expected of my obedient master! Are you keeping me away from your sight? This indifference... is so unstoppable ah!"

God judge: "..."

There is no need for her to do anything this time, Kasen Kanesada who came over after hearing the sound has calmly pulled out the main body, and said with a smile: "Xin Ren-kun, your training speed does not seem to be very good. Come here, so that you will not be so easily injured , let us join hands to help you gain some experience."

Kiko Sadamune: "No, wait, that's not the kind of patience I want! And I still have injuries that haven't healed. If I'm not in a perfect state, I won't be able to get another injury... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Gou Xiujin Sangma—”

"Don't worry." Hasebe said coldly: "We will control the level of slander, and we will treat it together later."

Hasebe Hasebe and Kasen Kanesada walked away with the tortoise shell Sadamune on one left and one on the right, and a practice scum was helpless in front of the two-strength full-level sword.

The most frightening thing is when the two vibrating knives are performed at the same time.

Qianzi Muramasa: In order not to get your clothes dirty, take them off! /Ah, the clothes are sticking to the dirt, take them off!

Turtle Sadamune: Hahahahahahahahaha——

...It seems that someone is doing something indescribable in the field, from the picture to the sound.

In response to this, Qing Jiang, the elder of the Honmaru Sect, smiled at Qing Jiang, crossing his legs under the tree beside the field to enjoy the shade, and said leisurely: "Ah... this is really exciting... from all aspects, hehehe."

……

In addition, there is another thing that has alarmed all the sword men in Honmaru in the past few days-their master, the God Judge, is sick!

The judge felt that he could continue to work: "Isn't it just a cold...Ah, ahhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"

Kasen Kanesada looked at the thermometer and gently refused: "No, your body temperature has risen above 38 degrees 5, which is considered a high fever for humans, and you must stay in bed."

On that day, the close attendant Natsuo Toshiro handed the examiner a new tissue, and helped her up from the office chair: "I, Kasen-san, and Hasebe-kun will complete the task reports. Go back and sleep for a while. Later." Er Yaken will also come to help the master check up~"

The examiner: "Ha Chirp! Examination, physical examination? Why don't you go to Wanwu to buy medicine..."

"No, Yaoyan said that taking medicine indiscriminately will aggravate the condition." Cuowei tried to stand on tiptoe. He put the arm of the god judge and wanted her to borrow strength from his shoulders. It looks like a bag hanging on the shoulder of a god judge.

Cattail collapsed: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh how could this happen—! I never thought I was short before!"

God judge: "Alright, let me go by myself..."

Catfish said angrily: "Master—when will you help me grow taller? I also want to be handsome like my brother!"

The examiner: "Uh... this, the bone ghoul was actually an accident, and I don't know why."

Catfish wanted to say something, but Kasen Kanesada took it aside: "Now the master needs to rest, don't pester the master!"

The initial knife took the place of the valet's knife, and he said he was being rude, then picked up the crook of the God-inspector's leg, and hugged her up.

"???" The judge hugged Kasen Kanesada's neck in a daze, wait a minute, since when did the swordsmen of Honmaru like to walk with her in their arms?

"You can rest at ease for a while, Yaoyan will come soon." Gexian Kanding's face was full of old gods, but his heart was bubbling with joy. Although he was a little disrespectful, his master was leaning quietly in his arms. This is his master three This is the most obedient and cute time of the year.

Different from the warmth upstairs, in the large room on the first floor of the castle tower, Yakiri Hasebe was kneeling and sitting under the main seat, and Gu Gu, Tokiri, Mikazuki Zongjin, and the first phase and one strike, and four strikes of swords were also held together. Sitting in a solemn kneeling position.

Pressing and cutting Hasebe said coldly: "The fact that the master does not pursue it does not mean that the knife accompanying the master is not responsible."

Gu Gu bowed down first: "I'm very sorry, but as a servant of Dao Ling, I didn't take good care of the master."

Yizhen also said: "It's not Gu Gu's fault. I misunderstood the master that night. The master delayed returning to the room in order to explain to me. I am willing to bear all the punishment."

Mustache cut the mouth and said: "I don't think that just one night can make the master fall ill. Compared with sudden illness, I am more inclined to be overworked."

Gu Gu didn't expect that Higakiri would speak to Yiqi Yixing for himself, so he glanced at him unexpectedly.

Mikazuki Zongjin also glanced at Higakiri, and spoke slowly: "The little girl has been playing continuously, and I have been watching it since I came to Honmaru. Maybe it's time for the little girl to take a break. She is the age of a human being." It's time to lay the foundation, if you don't maintain your body well, you may lose your lifespan in the future."

As soon as these words came out, the whispers of the men with swords around them disappeared.

"Everyone, don't worry." Yaken came wearing a white coat and carrying his medicine box. As the only Dao in this pill who has some experience in medical skills, others value his opinion very much. "I will check for the general. The body, but no matter what the cause is, the general really should take a rest for a while."

On the third floor of the castle tower, the judge was lying on the tatami and grabbing a tablet with Kasen Kanesada.

"Wo Zi scratch can see the dead material!" The nose was completely blocked, and the examiner said in a low voice, "I haven't finished watching the new knife's boring nest yet!"

"It's historical materials and history!" Kasen Kanesada is like the stern old father who snatches his child's tablet on the grounds that he hasn't finished his homework in the real world. "Look at what you have burned, why don't you rest a little longer?!" And Fever is still so powerful!He couldn't grab it!

The judge's cheeks were flushed, and he glared at Kasen Kanesada angrily: "Looking at a dead bird is like resting!"

Kasen Kanesada: "It's historical data!"

"Cough!" Yao Yan cleared his throat, the father and daughter stopped grabbing the tablet and looked at him one after another.

Yaoyan: "It's time for a physical examination. Song Xiansang?"

Kasen Kanesada let go of the tablet, stood up, and said reservedly: "Then leave it to you, Yaken-kun."

Kasen Kaneding went downstairs, leaving Yaken behind to walk towards the God-inspector, who looked at him vigilantly.

Yao Yan stopped in front of the God examiner and stretched out his hand: "General?"

The judge narrowed his eyes, and slowly put the tablet in his hand.

"If it's an ordinary person, it's okay to read some books while resting. But the general..." Yao Yan put the tablet on the low table, and said with a half-smile to the God examiner: "As long as the general is not asleep, his mind is always Think about things, it's not really a break."

The judge snorted: "Isn't it just a cold, do I still get sick less in this world?"

Yao Yan took out the stethoscope from the medicine box: "Not to mention that the common cold can sometimes kill people, and the general's current body is not the body of an ordinary human. He has spiritual power to protect the body and suffers from an ordinary human's disease... The general should not think about it. Why is that?"

The judge was a little guilty: "Why, why..."

Yao Yan didn't answer, he walked to the window, closed the curtain with a slam, turned around and smiled at the interrogator, "I'm sorry, take it off, General."

Alarm bells rang in the mind of the judge: "Wait, have you been infected by Muramasa? Listen to your heart and lungs, do you need to take off your clothes?"

Yao Yan put on the stethoscope, raised the listening head, and said in a gentle tone: "I know that the general is used to relying on his spiritual power to hang his life and not taking his body seriously. I'm sorry to help you deal with it. Then take this opportunity, let me check the level of the general's treatment of the injury, if it is handled well, I can rest assured in the future."

The guilty conscience of the judge reached its peak.

Yao Yan knelt down in front of the god judge slowly, and said with a light smile, "Please don't treat me as a human male, I'm just holding a protective knife. But if it can make the general relax, I can also close my eyes."

The judge looked away: "...forget it, there's no need."

It's very easy to take off the maiden clothes, just untie the belt and tie the laces of the top, and pull it to the sides to reveal the inner fruit.

...It's just that this body really doesn't look like something a teenage girl would have.

Yao Yan's expression gradually became serious. From the shoulders and neck to the waist and hips covered by the clothes, he couldn't help stretching out his hand, and stroked her spine with his fingertips.

"general……"

The god judge turned his back to him, and said sullenly: "Anyway, it's already healed, and people can't die with spiritual power."

"General...!" Yao Yan gritted his teeth, his voice trembling: "Even if he didn't die, wouldn't it hurt if he was injured... You don't care about yourself so much, if something happens one day, what do you want us to do?"

——Then go to Honmaru of Ying or Fanji.The interrogator thought to himself, not daring to say what she had already made an appointment with the other two interrogators.

On her back, there were cuts and penetrating wounds, many of which were scars of different shades due to poor care.The word "skinny" has never been associated with thinness. The shoulders and arms have clear and beautiful lines, full of a sense of health, but the scars on the skin have completely destroyed this beauty.

Yao Yan took a deep breath, took out a notebook and a pen from the medicine box, snapped out the tip of the pen, and said in a cold voice: "General, tell me about your injuries in the past year. Considering the very possibility of being We have to do a detailed medical examination for the hidden injury you overlooked."

"..." The judge's silent back was filled with rejection.

Yaoken's voice was cold: "I will determine how many days the general will recuperate according to the injury, and if the general thinks my examination is not professional enough, we can also go to the present world of the 23rd century and receive the inspection of the top medical equipment."

The judge immediately surrendered: "I say! I say it's okay!"

……

"The conclusion is that the general must stop participating in the battle and start recuperating for a month from now until all the hidden wounds are healed."

Yaoyan brought the inspection results back to the first floor, and the pot immediately exploded in the Daguang room.

"Let me just say it! Several times I clearly saw that the master was injured and the master said it was okay!"

"What's the use of you! At that time, you should supervise the general to take care of the injury!"

"Am I the only one who thinks it's impossible for the general to stay obediently in this pill for a month?"

Hasebe, who was shrunk all over his body, huddled in the corner and planted mushrooms: "I'm sorry...Master...I have neglected my duty..."

Kasen Kanesada said sadly: "It's because I, the original sword, did not guide the master correctly!"

Yao Yan raised his voice: "And, during this period, the servants must take on the responsibility of writing official duties! They also need to take care of the general's daily life, supervise the general to take medicine on time, and let the general dispel his thoughts when he wants to go out. Watching the night in the guard room of the castle tower... In summary, the swordsman who thinks he does not meet the qualifications can go to check the watch list and change shifts with others."

——It is impossible to change!Joking can not only take care of the master but also stay in the castle tower, even if you can't write official business, you can learn it immediately!

Honmaru's valet system is a lottery system, that is, a lottery is uniformly drawn among all sword men to determine the order.Since the position of close servant is also a channel for the judges to understand the swords and swords of their subordinates, there is only a difference in the order of the shift and equal opportunities. The next round will be drawn after all the swordsmen have finished their rounds.

With the current number of swords in Honmaru, there must be endless rounds within a month, so after checking the list of servants for the next month, he laughed hard.

Well... this is the difference between Ou and Fei.

"Anijia, Anijia! I just watched it, and your schedule will be the day after tomorrow!"

Higakiri didn’t check the waiter’s watch like other swordsman men. Logically speaking, he should be in Hatatoban, and he was sitting on the porch drinking tea with a certain vibrating sword, while flipping through an unknown book in his hand.

"Anija—! And Umaru-san!"

Xiao Cunwu ran to him and stopped, Mustache closed the book, and stroked Xiao Cunwu's soft hair casually: "Thank you for running errands~ Would you like some refreshments?"

"I'm not a child, and I don't like sweets." Xiao Cunwu murmured as he pulled down Mustuki's hand, saw the book on Mustuki's lap, and read curiously: "'Know the beauty of the art of rope binding'?"

Mustuki smiled and said, "Xin Ren lent me to see it. It's really full of mysteries."

"Mystery?" Xiao Cunwu repeated, he didn't quite understand, but his admiration for his brother made him interested in this book: "If brother likes to read it, it must be a good book, I want to read it too! "

Higakiri made a haha: "Shoumusaru don't have to be an inside story today?"

Suddenly, he said, "Oh yes, my daily class today is hand-to-hand."

He hurriedly ran towards the hand room, halfway through he didn't forget to turn his head and shout: "Brother, hurry up and go to Hata Toban, your partners today are Hachisu Kasan and Nagso Nesan, don't be late! "

Higekiri waved his hand: "Got it—"

The Yingse Taidao who had been silent beside him suddenly laughed, and his voice was clear and clear: "Is it really alright for Hikakiri to show this kind of book to my younger brother?"

Mustache didn't care much: "He's not a real kid, wouldn't you allow Da Baoping to read this kind of book?"

"Dabaoping and I are not brothers..." Yingwan lowered her eyes and smiled, "Well, it doesn't matter anymore."

……

Two days later, Honmaru Castle Tower.

"why you!?"

Hikakiri was wearing an inner uniform, with his coat casually draped over his shoulders, and walked lazily into the room: "I got today in the last lottery... It seems that I am very lucky?"

The judge looked at him suspiciously: "Where's your Hata Dangfan?"

Higiri: "Naturally, it will be finished one day later. Don't worry, I will finish the four-month Hatatoban."

The judge snorted: "Okay."

She was sitting cross-legged at the low table, with a light curtain opened in front of her eyes, and she was browsing the new notices and information releases issued by the Government of Time these days.

Hidekiri walked over, bent down beside her, and precisely hit the projected sleep button with his finger.

God judge: "Hey, what are you doing!"

Mustache said with a smile: "Follow the doctor's advice, don't let you overwork."

The judge said angrily: "Just looking at the notice, where is she overworked?!" Her body temperature has returned to normal, and these sword men still don't let her work.

Hidekiri casually said: "Yes..."

He half-kneeled beside the god judge, just as he stretched out his hand, the god judge who had already experienced several times immediately shrank back and shouted: "I can walk by myself!"

Facing the patient's slow movements, Mustache easily hooked her legs, wrapped his arms around her back, and picked her up.

"Oh no, it's the servant's duty to take the master to rest now."

The judge pressed his chest and refused: "What kind of responsibility is this, why didn't I know that there is such a responsibility?"

Hidekiri hugged her firmly, and walked towards the kotatsu laid beside him: "Don't struggle, it's already here."

He gently placed the interrogator by the quilt, and she sat in by herself.

"Ah, I almost forgot about this." Mustache began to take out his pockets, and under the suspicious eyes of the judge, he took out a thick stack of papers from the six front and back pockets of the coat and trousers, and put it in the before.

God judge: "... what is this?"

Mustache smiled and said: "You said, copying the law of the idiots of the present world a hundred times, this is the result."

The judge looked at the words written with a fine brush on the paper... If the paper is not too wrinkled and the content is not suitable, these copybooks can be called calligraphy by famous masters.

The god judge felt the cultural shock from the thousand-year-old knife: "Not bad..."

"Hmm~ It's fine if you think it's okay."

Mustache handed another tablet to the interrogator, and took out a paper document specially prepared by the government of the time for the sword man: "According to the doctor's order, you can do whatever you want, but you are not allowed to touch anything related to official duties." Oh. I’m writing the report here, if you want to see the information of the Government of Time, I can forward it to you.”

"Okay." The judge scratched the tablet in boredom: "Then relay the notice from the Government of Time."

"Okay." After Higaki agreed, he lifted a corner of the kotatsu and sat in.

The inquisitor stared at his natural movements, she thought Mustache said he was sitting at the low table outside to write a report!

Hidekiri sat on the right side of the interrogator, looked at her and said softly, "Which notice should I start with?"

The god judge, Si Yuyan, has no choice but to take this lump of hob meat: "...start with the opening of the forging knife."

"Understood.... In the next week, Karasuma will start forging knives."

"No forging, next time."

"The task of cleaning up the abandoned Honmaru has been basically completed. A total of more than a hundred undegenerated swords and swords have been collected. Those who are interested can fill out the application form..."

"No need, next one."

"Recently, there have been frequent incidents of time-traveling troops invading the Honmaru. After preliminary investigations, it is speculated that the retrograde army can enter the Honmaru in two ways:

[-]. Enter the main pill after the team that goes out (less likely);

Second, in the task of cleaning up the abandoned Honmaru, some of the abandoned Honmaru that have been cleaned up have traces of being invaded by the retrograde army, and the God-inspectors who accept the task of cleaning up such Honmaru are likely to expose their own coordinates of the Honmaru due to the characteristics of the transfer array, and even pass through the transfer array. After visiting other god judges, the coordinates of other Honmaru were exposed, which led to the invasion of the retrograde army.

All god judges, please reduce going out except for going out, and change the coordinates of the homimura in time.Appendix: Suggestions for changing the coordinates of the main pill in each group. "

"...It really came." After hearing the notice, the judge murmured.

Mustache reminded: "Do you need to read the appendix?"

"Look."

Higiri: "...The god-inspectors in group A can change their coordinates every hour every day, and only need to report the real-time coordinates to the government twice a day, and there is no need to report each time."

The judge pondered for a while: "What about the rules of other groups?"

Higiri flipped through the file: "Group B can be changed ten times a day and needs to report five times, group C can change six times a day and report three times, and the other groups can change twice a day and report once."

"Sure enough, there is a problem..." The God-inspector's eyes were serious. If there were no problems within the Government of Time, the Government of Time's management of the God-inspectors below would definitely require reporting every change. It is nothing to the server of the century, but this time the control is relaxed...

She thought for a while, and said, "Give the appendix to Hasebu, and let him change the coordinates."

If possible, she would like to make a video call to Ying, but unfortunately the latter sent her an email two days ago, saying that he has temporarily returned to the present world and is not in Honmaru.

Hikekiri: "Yes, is there any other order?"

God judge: "No, you go first."

"Okay." Higashiki stood up, "It will soon be time for you to take the medicine, I will bring the medicine by the way."

"up to you."

Mustache walked away briskly, the interrogator watched his back leave, and flipped through the "copybook" on the table.

The black handwriting is like flowing water, as long as you don't look at the content, the smooth and yet muscular strokes are absolutely pleasing to the eye, completely different from the arrogance exposed by mustache a few days ago.

Is this guy really smart?Today is such a suitable opportunity to make troubles, but there is no sign of troubles at all.The judge was puzzled... But this is also a good thing, maybe his punishment has worked?

Without thinking too much, she picked up the file and prepared to peek at it for a while.Just then, a voice came from the stairs:

"Master—may I come in?"

The judge heard nothing: "Come in."

He ran into the room without any interest, and was about to pounce on her side, when he suddenly realized that he quickly slowed down, walked over to her side and stood reservedly.

The judge suppressed a smile: "What's the matter?"

Xiaocun Wuwu said: "It's nothing... It's just that my brother borrowed a book from Guijiasang two days ago to read. I also want to read the book that my brother read, but Guijiasang said that the book has been borrowed by Qingjiang Jun. So, So, I just came to ask, does the master have this book?"

God examiner: "What's the title of the book?"

Xiaocunwu recalled: "'Recognize the beauty of rope art'."

God examiner: "I don't have this book, but you can check if Wanwu has it, and you can buy it directly."

Xiaocunwu was disappointed at first, but immediately became excited when he heard that he could buy it: "Really! That's great, thank you master!"

"It's nothing, reading is a good habit." And I didn't expect that Huqiri also likes to read, and it seems that he is also a cultural knife willing to learn, no wonder his handwriting is good.

The appraiser opened the tablet, clicked into Wanwu Mall and searched for "Understanding the Beauty of Rope Art", the result quickly popped up, she clicked in, and opened the details page...

The moment the screen appeared, the judge covered Xiaocunwu's eyes with his backhand, and smashed the tablet with his palm.

There was a thunderbolt from the blue sky in this pill, and there was a roar amidst the deafening thunder: "Higakiri——!!!!"

Mustache, who had just brought the medicine out of the kitchen, was blinded by the lightning: "...Huh?"

The author has something to say: It is impossible not to make trouble hahaha

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Sorry for being late again (should I delay the update time by another hour?

And the recent collection of valet music, I have more than a dozen of two musical instruments, but I don’t have the third one needed for exchange!Damn it!