Ya-kun's Honmaru is a bit weird

Once a human being becomes a god-inspector, he will be bound to everything in this pill. This kind of rope-like thing is not tangible. It is indeed there, but it will not be felt by people.However, when it disappears it leaves great damage to the Inquisitor.

Not only physical harm, but mentally as well.As if something was missing, there was an unbearable pain in my heart, knowing that there was no problem with my body, but my heart felt like a piece of flesh had been ripped away.

uncomfortable.

pain.

*

Naya Asahina opened her eyes, the fundus of her eyes was slightly bruised, and the corners of her eyes were also red.

He hasn't closed his eyes for two days. Since Yaken carried him back to the room, he has been in a coma for three whole days, and the spiritual power in his body is minimal. Acting in Honmaru in this state can almost be regarded as suicide, so the swordsmen He was forbidden to leave the room, and some things were carried out in the room, and swords came to accompany him every time.

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada kept changing the dishes, but Asahinami still vomited it out after eating it, and the only thing that could be swallowed was only a small amount of fruit.

This time today is the gap between swords and swords.

Naya Asahi supported her body and crawled out of the quilt. Her body, which had not eaten for a few days, was weak, and her two legs that stepped on the ground trembled uncontrollably from time to time.

He pushed open the door with great effort, and a biting cold wind blew in, and the scenery in Honmaru was already a winter scene.

Stepping on the snow with bare feet, wearing only unlined clothing.Asahina Naya walked forward as if unconscious, and finally came to a hut.

Pushing open the door, the house was on fire. The temperature difference between the inside and outside of the house made Asahina shiver suddenly, but he didn't care about that much, he locked the room from the inside, and directly threw most of the resources at hand into the forging knife In the pool, and then output spiritual power to it.

Time passed slowly, and the forging room was already full of swords.About an hour ago, Daojian found that Asahina was missing, so he ran to the forging room immediately. The door was locked. When they were about to break in, something seemed to be thrown at the door, and there was a heavy collision sound. Let the swords understand that the people in the house are determined.

However, this was only because Naya Asahi was unable to speak because of her voice, in order to prevent them from smashing the resources in their hands against the door in desperation and desperation.

Naya Asahi looked up at the forging time.

Soon...soon to be...

*

When a burst of white light flashed, a figure slowly walked out from the light.

Naya Asahina's lowered eyelashes trembled slightly, and she saw that tall figure was covered in snow-white with many golden tassels, and a long knife was tied around his waist. The silver-haired youth stepped on black clogs, like the setting sun refracted in the sky. The gold of the lake.

Seeing the new inquisitor slumped on the ground as if extremely exhausted, the man blinked his light golden eyes slightly, with a bit of surprise on his delicate face.

"Oh yeah, that scares me."

As much as hope, as much as disappointment.

Asahi Nami's originally bright eyes suddenly dimmed, the young man's beautiful face seemed like air to him, he slowly got up from the ground, his white underwear was already dirty, the young man leaned on the wall, panting slightly Panting, he took out the last bit of resources from the corner and threw it into the forging pool with effort.

The flames instantly rose a little higher, and Nami Asahi's face looked even paler under the firelight. He tried to output spiritual power, but his body was like a dried up lake, and after many attempts, there was no spiritual power at all.

The young man fell powerlessly to the ground, tears falling on the ground, making a slight crackling sound.

This is terrible.

Tsurumaru Kuni never stepped forward to help the judge, he leaned against the wall on one side while holding the knife.Judging from this trend, it seems that he came out at a very inopportune time.

The swords outside the room probably sensed the fluctuation of spiritual power, and at this time they shouted outside the door begging the interrogator to come out, and some swords even planned to break in directly.

Naya Asahina raised her head and looked at the swaying door, the panic on her face was clearly visible.

"beg……"

Faintly and out of tune, he said it from the boy's mouth, Tsurumaru Kuninaga turned his head and looked at the interrogator who begged and looked at him in surprise.

please...help me...

He read these words from the mouth of the young judge, the young man's light golden eyes quietly looked at the embarrassed young man, and an imperceptible smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

Facing the god judge who didn't even introduce himself, facing the god judge who wanted to forge other swords.Tsurumaru Kuninaga slightly twitched the corners of his mouth, without saying a word, as the judge expected, he quickly opened the door and walked out, slowly pulling out the sword before all the swords rushed into the room.

The silver-haired young man stepped on the snow, as the name suggests, like an independent crane.He held the blade horizontally in front of his eyes, a pair of pale golden eyes with a bit of sarcasm were reflected on the shiny blade, he smiled.

"Obey the Lord, come here to add a little surprise to your life."

"Tsurumaru Kuninaga, come on."

*

The bright red blood slid down the young man's slender wrist, dripping onto the resource, and was instantly absorbed by the resource.

——Human flesh and blood nourished by spiritual power.

The vision has begun to blur, and there is a faint sound of someone stepping on the ground in the light.

Naya Asahi tried to open her eyes, trying to see the face of the person coming.

It was still long and flowing gray-yellow hair, slightly messy draped over the shoulders, and the dark black long dress was interestingly tied with a bow at the waist. Every step he took was accompanied by the ringing sound of the ring on the bare part of the boy's right foot.

The red color at the corners of the eyes is a bit rich, and the ends of the eyes are slightly raised. One red eye and the pure black eyes hidden under the hair are slightly narrowed, looking at the examiner who is powerless leaning against the corner of the wall. With a bit of evil smile from the corner of his mouth.

"I am Jinjian, the self-defense sword of Minamoto Yoshitsune."

The boy paused, and lightly licked his cherry-colored lips with the tip of his small, ruddy tongue.

"Thank you for your hospitality, my lord."

The author has something to say: the second update——

Woo——the body seemed to be hollowed out.

(light smile :)