I had to save the world to support my family

The next morning, Novia was woken up by an all-too-familiar crisp beep.

Have you tried using the same alarm clock for a year in a row? ——In the end, no matter how much you like the music, it will become a life-threatening spell, and the simple and pleasant repetitive rhythm will give you a headache as soon as you hear it.

So, what about 19 consecutive years?

She jumped up from the floor like a dead body. Before her eyes received the signal to open, she was already sober enough to take the graduation exam.

Raising his hands to cover his ears in vain seems to have become a conditioned reflex, rather than being woken up by the alarm clock, it is more like turning on a certain switch in the body.The sleepy inquisitor resisted the desire to vomit and shouted loudly in his head.

【Stop! ! ! 】

The beep sound like a magic spell disappeared from my ears in an instant, and was replaced by the same familiar mechanical sound full of surprises.

[The host is big!You finally react, you can hear the system talking!I’m so happy to say ヾ(°°)]

Novia sat cross-legged under the corridor, her black hair covered most of her face, her whole body was full of resentment like a female ghost who just crawled out of a well.

She watched a series of joyful and encouraging emoji brushed in her mind, her expression was so indifferent.

[I'm not happy at all.I thought I died once, and I finally got rid of your garbage system that can't even change the wake-up bell. 】

【Σ(дlll) died once? ? !Is it because of the poor contact some time ago!Host, what’s wrong with you, woo woo woo, have you come back to life T^T]

Novia raised her hand and patted her cheeks twice, making a soft crackling sound.

The sense of being alive became stronger, she took a breath, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Shut up, you. I haven't heard you say anything good."

She looked around and found that she was still lying on the corridor under the eaves, the corners of her clothes were slightly cool by the morning dew.Judging from the sky, it should be early in the morning, and the light-colored sun shyly peeked out from behind the clouds.

Fu Sangshen next to him has long since disappeared, and I don't know where else to go to this damn empty Honmaru.

She smacked her lips, kicked her legs, which were almost numb from the cold, and staggered up from the floor.

If I knew I would put on a warming spell before going to sleep, I'm afraid I'm not a fool... No, no, no, how can I think so much when I'm sleepy, it's definitely not because my IQ has dropped recently.

... Absolutely not.

Trembling in the morning breeze, Novia tightened her clothes, rushed forward and opened the door leading to the warm room.Accompanied by the sound of the sliding door sliding open, the shameless people who occupied the shelter before her master looked up one after another.

She closed the door carefully and tightly with her backhand, and then turned around to look at the group of uninvited guests.

In addition to Fu Sangshen who made a contract with her yesterday, there is also a current political priest—should be another staff member sent here.She didn't say a few words to that person last time, but she wasn't sure if she was the same as the person in front of her.When she was struggling, the man in the uniform white safari had already grinned and gloated at her.

"Oh, isn't this the judge of the gods? The night is cold and frosty, you just sleep outside like this, won't Fu Sangshen take care of you?"

This nasty tone is the one that didn't run away last time.

Novia glanced at the two strangers kneeling behind him, and realized from the saber on his waist that these two were also swordsmen.Her Sanriyue Zongjin sat opposite the three of them. There was no table or stool, and the only decoration on the empty floor was a familiar small white teapot.

Hearing the provocative and sarcastic words from the people from the current affairs, San Riyue had no intention of defending herself, and even smiled at her with squinted eyes as if it had nothing to do with her.

The judge stared intently at the teapot, as if he didn't hear the barbed words at all.After waiting in the bare board room for a long time just to see her embarrassed appearance after waking up, the man who failed to do so got a little impatient: "Hey, I said—"

"……Ruined."

Is this stimulation a little big?The man grinned in astonishment, and pretended to comfort him: "It's okay, as long as you train/teach..."

Novia's eyes were blank: "I really have become a fool."

She ignored the bewildered visitor from Shizheng, walked to Sanriyue and sat down beside Sanriyue. The wand slipped into her palm and emptied the overnight tea with a ding: "I forgot all about the bedding and so on. I'm not prepared at all... Sorry."

The latter paused for a moment, and his usual laughter sounded later: "Ahahahaha, it's okay, the elderly are not so delicate."

The judge carefully observed him from head to toe, seeing the layers of hakama skirts from the golden tassels hanging from the smooth hair, then lowered his eyelashes and sighed.

"Sure enough, I still wronged you."

"I'm not in good shape recently, and it took me a little time to adjust. Don't worry, this will never happen again in the future."

While making her promise, she neatly filled the small teapot with water again and drew runes on it.Just to make amends, the mana was infused even more, and it was already opened as soon as the voice fell into the water.She shook her wand and used the Flying Charm, and a small bag of tea leaves struggled to squeeze through from under the door, and fell straight into the fair hand of the god judge.

Holding the unopened pack of tea leaves, Novia wondered when she would take the time to improve the Feilai Curse and accurately distinguish similar targets.She was really too lazy to get up to get the half-used bag from last time, so she simply handed the bag of tea to Sanriyue Zongjin beside her: "You put it away, I can't measure it properly."

In her eyes, Fu Sangshen, who needed to be taken care of carefully, stared at her blankly for a while, which made her a little puzzled.Seeing that the outstretched hand of the god judge didn't intend to withdraw, San Riyue withdrew her strange gaze, and picked up the bag of tea leaves with a consistent chuckle.

...This attitude is really angry.

The judge frowned, and once again spurned his stupid self ten thousand times in his heart.

While waiting for the tea to be brewed, Novia finally squeezed out a little attention to the annoying man with sullen expression.A little unsure of how to respond, she narrowed her eyes in trouble.

"It's you again... the same thing as last time?"

With this look, did this guy just see me now?

The priest's face suddenly became even uglier, and he barely restrained the urge to curse and sneered twice.

"What are you pretending to do," he muttered maliciously in his throat, before he cleared his throat and began to talk, "indeed, indeed, if you're going to get your spirits up to forge knives, you don't have to get some from me. The rubbish counts—”

After being stabbed by a piercing word, the two swordsmen behind him trembled and buried their heads lower.

Novia, who had been listening attentively, waited quietly for him to finish spraying the venom, then raised her hand and rubbed her temples, as if she had finally made some important decision, she stretched her waist and sighed in relief.

"Hey, let me tell you, the current affairs know about my previous... job, right?"

The priest in white seemed to have been hit on the head with a stick, and his upper body couldn't help but leaned back, and his whole body instantly switched to a tense state.

"Don't think that you can tell others what to do with your seniority, woman! You are just a rookie who has achieved nothing!"

"Pointing fingers?"

She tickled the corners of her lips amusedly, raised her index finger and shook it.

"I didn't mean that. It's just that because of work needs, I have met all kinds of people... Sometimes in order to complete the task, the annoying type must get along well."

"After a long time, my temper has been worn down." Novia brushed back her messy hair, "So I'm not very angry."

She smiled sincerely with the blank eyes of "what do you want to express" from the priest who disliked her.

"Still don't understand? I said that job is in the past tense, right? That means—"

One second before the other party could react, she suddenly pulled out her wand and touched the priest's forehead: "Imperio!"

Seeing the horror in those dark eyes being forcibly emptied, Novia had already covered her forehead from the screams in her head before she had time to take the next move.

[Yaoshou (°Д°≡°Д°) My host, unexpectedly, cast an unforgivable curse on ordinary people during off-duty time!You have changed a lot—did you hurt your brain some time ago T^T]

She ignored it, but looked at the priest who had turned into a dull puppet and said softly, "Look at me."

The other party raised his head meekly.

"You have to keep everything I say next in your mind."

"Shizheng picked me up and invited me. The reason why I stayed was because I had nowhere to go, and you are so enthusiastic—" The judge frowned in disgust, "Because there is something you want from me .”

"Everyone knows very well that absorbing me is not to make me play. So don't use this method to stimulate me anymore, it's ugly." She counted the time she had become a god judge, and she couldn't help being a little speechless, "... ...You guys are really impatient."

"Report my words to your superior without any change, and let him change by the way," Novia patted the priest's shoulder with his wand, "Let me see you appearing in my Honmaru next time, it won't be a robbery!" The soul curse is as simple as that."

She put away her wand and sat back down again.Sanri Yuezong looked like he didn't see anything, poured a cup of hot tea with a smile and pushed it in front of her.

"You can go, Messenger of Current Affairs."

She lowered her head and sipped the steaming hot tea, narrowing her eyes in enjoyment.The remaining three Fu Sangshen in the room watched the man staggering out the door, and quickly exchanged glances with unspeakable complex emotions.

...This time, the protagonist seems to be very troublesome.

But, to put it mildly—

No, no, she just simply hates that man.

Having absorbed the experience and lessons from the last time, Novia reluctantly drank the last bit of tea, put the cup aside, and changed to a more formal sitting posture.

The calm gray-haired man in a priest's attire opposite him was tall and tall, and his thin lips were slightly pursed out of some pressure.His hands on his knees were wearing extremely fitting white gloves, revealing a small part of the wrist with a distinct radial bone, casting a straight shadow on the skin.

The young man beside him looked a little younger, and his hair was as clear and blue as the clear sky after the rain.Sensing the gaze of the God Judge, Fu Sangshen, who was wearing a black military uniform, raised his head and returned a frivolous and gentle smile.

She froze for a moment.

"So, can you tell me your names?"

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