[Sword Ranbu] There's something wrong with that Tsurumaru!

In the end, the god judge, that is, the small teacup, was brought to the reception room of the sword specially equipped in the main pill by the sword rushed over.

By the way, according to the brothers and sisters, they should introduce themselves first, the little teacup rang a little nervously, and then said cautiously, "Big, everyone, you can call me the little teacup. Before, the brothers and sisters were all That's what it's called."

Then he was greeted by all the swords present.This made the little teacup's initial cautiousness a lot less. Of course, he also saw the sword with a strong evil spirit that scared him before, but now there is very little evil spirit left on him.However, the blood stains and scars they saw before were completely invisible to them.

Although he said that his sense of defense against them was much less, but the sword in the wooden house still impressed him too deeply, and he still had some doubts.

The little teacup, who wanted to find a reason to take the opportunity to sneak over to take a look, felt his stomach growling.

"Goo~"

The audience fell into silence.

The little teacup clutched his stomach in embarrassment, and a few blushes from embarrassment and nervousness could not help but float on his face.

What, what should I do?Brothers and sisters said that it was impolite and embarrassing, why at this time, I remembered that I had eaten before I came.

"My lord, it looks like I'm hungry. Do you want to go eat first? Dinner is already cooked." The candlestick, who is also an empathetic and chef, opened his mouth appropriately and maintained a handsome smile, which made the small teacup a little excited. goodwill.

"Okay, sorry for your trouble," the little teacup thanked.

Candlestick Chee smiled and said, "You're welcome, you are our lord, and these are our duties. Please go to the main seat in the hall and wait for a while. Tonight's dinner is curry rice."

The little teacup nodded slightly, covered it embarrassedly, his stomach was still rumbling there.

Then he was hugged by a sword that was much taller than him next to him.

"I'm sorry, my lord is rude, please let me take you there first!" Hasebe said with a smile.There was a chef's gleam in his eyes.

"Thank you, sorry for your trouble." The small teacup was a little stiff.Well, this person in front of my brother and sister is scary for some reason, what should I do? QUR

Fortunately, the dream mount Hasebe was not slow to walk, so he arrived in the hall very quickly, and returned to the small teacup of the earth, almost like kneeling and kissing the mother earth to give him a sense of security.

However, in front of people he didn't know well or in front of the knife, he still had some restraint engraved in his bones, so it was impossible to do such a shameful thing.

So he sat on the main seat solemnly, like a sculpture.

If it wasn't for the breathing, the ups and downs of the chest, and the slight trembling of the hair ornament on the head, I really thought it was a sculpture there.

How could the swordsmen who have been observing the small teacup not notice the restraint of their master?

Take your time, at least it's good to be able to accept it now.

Both sides are thinking about their own affairs, but the hot curry rice has already been served, the color and the strong fragrance floating in the air have been stimulating the saliva of the small teacup.

The small teacup picked up the spoon next to it, took a small mouthful of curry rice, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Suddenly there was a little sparkle in the eyes.

good to eat!

Although he has eaten a lot of delicacies since he took human form, this plate of curry rice can be regarded as one of the best he has ever eaten.

So, what about that person?

There is a problem with the small teacup. When he is thinking about problems, he likes to bite things. For example, he likes to bite chopsticks when he eats and thinks. Of course, there are no chopsticks here, so he bites spoons. He usually bites all kinds of things. For example, the snacks fed by brothers and sisters, or fingers, even my own body.

After thinking about the small teacup, he unconsciously bit the spoon again, and then lost his mind.

Zhu Keqie felt a little nervous when he saw this. Although he was quite confident in his cooking skills, he still didn't know if this appraiser had any taboos.

"Is it because the rice is not to your liking? A small teacup"

The little teacup, who was still thinking about the problem, was awakened by this question, "No, the curry rice is delicious. It's my own problem. I was thinking about something just now, sorry." The little teacup said apologetically.

"As long as the food suits your appetite, there is no need to apologize." Candlestick Chee evoked that handsome smile again, this time the small teacup did not lose his mind, and hurriedly ate the cold curry rice in front of him.

Until the last bit of rice in the bowl was put into his mouth. After all, his brothers and sisters taught him who knows that every grain of rice on the plate is hard work.

Today is also a very full day.

The small teacup that was full, looked at the sword in front of him, and felt a little bit of pressure.

"That me, I have something to do, well, everyone should do their own things, don't worry about me, that, I'll go first!" The little teacup ran out with a whimper, as fast as a dagger.

Feeling a little run away.And the reason just now is almost like saying that I am lying, come and take a look!

When the figure of the small teacup had disappeared at the gate, Touken focused his gaze on Hasebe again. It should be said that this Honmaru stayed in Honmaru except for Tsurumaru, who had disappeared from their cognition. The one with the longest time is this one who cuts Hasebe.

"My lord, he has his own ideas. We should trust him and not interfere. Let's do our own thing. If one day the lord believes us, he will tell us the truth." Hasebe frowned. Said.

All the swords present nodded, and then began to finish again.

On the other side, the small teacup that ran out smoothly, looked behind him, and after confirming that there was no one there, he gasped a few times because he ran too fast and couldn't catch his breath.

He was still running in the right direction, because he could vaguely see the cabin surrounded by many spells in the remote grass.

The little teacup walked in slowly this time, knocked on the door, and then slowly opened the creaking old wooden door.

There is no difference between here and when he first came here, the only difference is that although it is very weak, the evil spirit that can still be felt a little has disappeared.

The little teacup walked inside, but saw the black-haired boy in black who was bound by heavy shackles on the wall, but there was no sign of waking up at all, let alone the wound on his body did not feel healed at all. .

Even the bone spurs seemed more ferocious and terrifying than when they came here.

In fact, it wasn't that he didn't want to be awake, the key was that his body was a little weak, because he was restrained for a long time and lost a lot of blood, so he was always prone to sleepiness and fatigue.

As for the bone spurs on his body, it was because of his previous spiritual power. Although it was easy to arouse the evil spirit of the sword, it could still slightly alleviate the harm caused by the dark fall.

Now that there is no God Judge to infuse him with spiritual power, the remaining spiritual power from before has disappeared, and the speed of the dark fall seems to be a little faster than before.

Of course, this a little bit faster is the result of the system's help to suppress it a little bit. Otherwise, he would have become a monster without thinking by now. After all, the situation of the dark fall before cannot be underestimated.

Looking at the blood on the man's body, the little teacup began to doubt what those people said to the fox.

Didn't you agree that as long as you sign a contract with this pill, and then input spiritual power into it, the spiritual power in the air can heal the injuries of the people in this pill?

Why is the injury of the above person showing no signs of getting better at all, and it seems to be more terrifying than before?

Wouldn't it be the liars I heard my brothers and sisters talk about before? !

Today a teacup loses faith in a political situation that, on this rare occasion, appears pitiful and innocent.

congratulations!

Shizheng: I, Shizheng, can be a liar or an unscrupulous liar, but this time it really has nothing to do with me!

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The original appearance rate of this article is a bit small

As for the tragic situation that the swordsmen found out, it depends on the mood, maybe one day when the mood is good, I will write it instantly

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