"His name is Qing Er."

"This time it's not the sky and curse like Shire, the spell will definitely be very powerful."

--born.

"waste."

"He doesn't have spells."

"Hair and eye color don't look like those of the Chanyuan family."

--growing up.

"too weak."

The elder brother Zenyuan Shier is only a teenager, but he is already full of muscles, and he only believes in his own strength.

Facts have proved that even a "weak person" like Zenyuan Qinger will yearn for the strong-he ran away from home with his elder brother, he was five years old, and his elder brother was 13 years old.

As a matter of course, Zenyuan Shier couldn't take care of him, and thought he was a burden, so he ran away by himself, separating his precarious life from his ordinary life.

This is the last tenderness of being a brother.

But the five-year-old child didn't understand anything, met Fox Nosuke, and said that he would have a sword to take care of him if he became a god judge. Qinger, who had been bullied to the point of fear, readily agreed.

It's just that he didn't expect that the swords and swords were all in human form...

Since then, there has been a young god judge codenamed 'Qing'.

From the age of five to 16, he spent 11 years with swords and swords, and only then did he apply for resignation when he learned that Shier, a Buddhist temple, had died.

Whether it's the family or Honmaru, he's had enough.

He loves the swords, and the swords love him too, but he is too tired, and he doesn't want to live as if he is imprisoned-nothing is allowed, everything is forced to follow the Buddhist system, and he also has what he wants Playing around, but in the end overprotection made him decide to commit suicide.

He deliberately sent Tsurumaru Kuninaga away temporarily, and it would be easier to lure away Shikigami Foxnosuke who was watching him.

Before dying, he finally showed a peaceful smile, tied heavy stones, and lay down in the bottom of the water to sleep.

The boy's short life ended at the age of 16.

Then, the world restarts.

There was darkness in front of my eyes.

Watching other people's stories, Haru Watanabe felt like watching a movie - there was no way, because this memory was viewed from a third perspective.

He also suddenly understood why his kingship was such an outstanding [time], and even somewhat violated the principle.

Because after restarting the world, he has the time-space converter before the restart, because he does not belong to this time-space, and because the power is too little, only Zenyuan Qinger is around, so he belongs to him.

And the protection given to him by these Sword Fusangshen spirits... and their strong prayers.

After the world restarts, everyone's memory is cleaned, and everyone has to go through it all over again.

Some robbers become good people, and some good people become villains. Sometimes it is just an opportunity. Different choices make the trajectory of life go in a completely opposite direction.

As for Zenyuan Qinger, also known as Watanabe Haru, he is just walking the path he should have walked with all his regrets.

These eventually lead him to become a king—a king who yearns for freedom and ordinaryness at the same time.

These two somewhat contradictory words have been perfectly combined in him.

If you don't smell it, don't look at it, it seems to be very cold and hard, but when people get closer, they will find that he is like a sponge, which does not reject anyone who comes, and is extremely soft.

He yearns for the ordinary, but when the ordinary and the safety of others fall into his hands at the same time, he will give up this ordinary without hesitation, like a lone wolf, doing his own way, and rejecting all emotions that are not warm enough.

No, he is a wolf.

Behind him are dozens of hundreds of wolves, that are his clan, his followers.

He doesn't know it himself, and of course he doesn't have such a self-awareness, but everyone else judges him as an excellent and qualified king.

Maybe it was his casual sentence, maybe it was his 'little effort', but undoubtedly, he was surrounded by people, even after a long time, the world would remember his name, because they were convinced by him.

*

Watanabe Haru opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was Yatogami Kuro, looking up at the angle.

Then he suddenly realized that he was lying on Gou Lang's lap, commonly known as a knee pillow.He hesitated, but didn't get up immediately: "How long have I passed out?"

Yatogami Kuro said, "16 seconds."

Haru Watanabe: ...

He stood up, and was finally willing to give his eyes to the two knives beside him: "Come on, come with me to the Imperial Pillar Pagoda."

Go to see the King of Gold, explain to him personally, and get a vaccination for hundreds of knives in the future.

"But I will never be that 16-year-old boy." He stood up, and his 1.9-meter height blocked the sunlight that fell on part of the two knives, forming a shadow.When he walked away, the shadow no longer enveloped them, as if reminding them in disguise: the sky is sunny.

"I will take over your Honmaru, and I will become the new 'Qing'..." His smile is no longer cold, but a little more intimate, "But I am an ordinary person."

"I'm a coffee shop owner." He lowered his hand from the knife, and raised the light-colored feathers behind him, facing the sun, which gave people an indescribably strange feeling!

As if he was the newborn sun, shining on everyone equally.

"We understand." The two voices agreed, and then quietly followed behind Watanabe Haru.

——The legend of sword use begins now.

And the protagonist of the legend doesn't know this yet, and he doesn't know how his spell will be misinterpreted.

He was just walking, and suddenly realized: He is the owner of a coffee shop, why hasn't he opened the shop for more than two days?

Watanabe Haru was very surprised, and immediately went back to open the shop after reporting with Changlu Dajue.

Mikazuki Munechi and Tsurumaru Kuninaga became Kanbanro as a matter of course—Mikazuki, who is disabled in life, is a full-time Kanbanro. Tsurumaru Kuninaga will be a Kanbanro when there are few people, and a waiter when there are many people.

"Didi." After two familiar vibrations, Haru Watanabe immediately took out the terminal to read the news inside.

Breathing slightly, he opened his eyes wide and held the terminal tightly with his hands.

*

In a huge dark space.

Everyone was wearing tightly-covered clothes, and there was something covering their faces. Each person had a position, and there was even a screen in front of them.

I don't know who started it: "Wujo Wu...doesn't listen to discipline again?"

"..."

After a long while, someone took up the conversation: "He said that the matter of the Buddhist monastery has nothing to do with his five patriarchs."

The original words were not so peaceful, but more arrogant: "The mess in the Zen garden is doing my fart/things!" '

As soon as these words came out, the dark space returned to silence.

"Forget it, this is not the first time." Another old voice smoothed things over and let them step down.

They complain here, but they never think about whether they are stretching their hands too far as high-level executives?It is really a lofty idea to want to master the strongest in the magic world just by virtue of one's status!

"Is the Patriarch of the Chanyuan not willing to let go?"

"I don't know if his brain is flooded. He desperately doesn't want to get involved in the matter of Qing'er in the Zen Academy, and even said that he will protect him."

"The one who came out of Yusan's house is still without spells..." Someone slowed down and said slowly, as if trying to lure/lure something, "The king..."

What about the king?You can't directly control them!

They have checked Qing'er's past in the monastery, know that he uses a sword, and know where he lives - as a high-ranking person in the magic world, of course there will be several terminals.

Another voice said, "Level [-], try it."

He chuckled softly, with malice almost overflowing from his words.

A first-level spell spirit, registered ones will regenerate after a while, isn't it normal for an unregistered one?The curse spirit is formed by people's negative emotions!

"If you can't use it for us, just die."

"The curse master can use it."

I don't know who made the judgment, and easily decided the life and death of one of the top seven people with political immunity, and no one refuted it!

Instead, they all laughed, as if they had finally seen a satisfactory ending.

*

——[Qing'er in the Chanyuan, is an unregistered magician, and the number of exorcising magic spirits is extremely large.Through the observation of the window, the Conjurer's Association has decided to grant you the rank of "Level [-] Conjurer". In the future, there will be corresponding rewards for exorcising curse spirits. Please continue to work hard. 】

After reading the news, after a brief moment of anger, sudden fatigue surged up. Watanabe Haru rubbed her forehead and looked at 'Zenyuan Qinger' without speaking.

Normally speaking, the level of a conjurer is half a level higher than that of a curse spirit. For example, a quasi-level one conjurer can actually exorcise a level-one spell spirit, so in theory—he Watanabe Haru, no, Chanyuan Qing According to this level, you can also struggle to exorcise the not-so-powerful super-level curse spirits.

After this message, a message will be sent to the mobile phone in the next second—not to the terminal: [Mr. Zenyuan, Hello, I am Yiji Jiegao, the assistant supervisor assigned by the Conjurer Association, and I will arrive at your address in three to ten minutes. At the location, assist with the task of exorcising the curse spirit at the first level. 】

"Iji Kitaka?" Yatogami Kuro questioned, "Is that the one who wore glasses last time?"

Watanabe Haru thought for a while: "It's him."

"I didn't tell him Master Qing's name last time." The black-haired boy's eyes were almost shining, he clenched his fist on his chest/mouth, and said solemnly as if taking an oath.

"Chanyuan Qinger... If you are close, it really doesn't matter to be called 'Qing'." Watanabe Haru laughed, "Let him call me 'Mr. Qing', I really don't like the surname Zenyuan."

Auxiliary supervisors will only assist one senior conjurer in an advanced mission. If you bring more people, it is relatively rare, and the basic information is also semi-confidential. If you don’t ask the assistant supervisor, yes There will be no news of the conjurer.

So Watanabe Haru replied mildly: [Please call me 'Mr. Qing', I don't like this surname. 】

The reply over there was quick: 【Sorry, I won't make a mistake next time. 】

Watanabe Haru put down her phone, panicked.

Mikazuki and Tsurumaru stepped in, saying that they also wanted to work for Haru-sama, showing that they were useful.

"We killed a few curse spirits last night, please leave the task to us?"

"Are you going to play? I will bring back a surprise."

They were in the small kitchen, and there was no one around. Haru Watanabe hesitated for a few seconds, then spread his hands: "Sankazuki Zongjin."

The young man smiled knowingly: "Obey, my master."

As soon as the words fell, he turned into a gorgeous Taidao, lying in the palm of Watanabe Haru.

Watanabe Haru then said: "Goulang and Tsurumaru Kuninaga look at the store."

This is what it means to bring only Sanri Yuezong near.Everyone was a bit disappointed.

Watanabe Haru thought very simply: Sankaiyue couldn't make any drinks, Tsurumaru learned how to make simple ones, and Gourou was very smart and almost learned it.

In short, don't stay here and cause trouble for them.

*

Yidizhi Jiegao wiped his sweat with a handkerchief and breathed a sigh of relief.

This up-and-coming Chanyuan is quite easy to talk to, and he rated it at the first level for the first time. He didn't know why he was only 24 years old, and he didn't dare to ask, and...

"Agreed?" The woman with long dark green hair hooked her lips into a smile, "I heard that he is quite handsome, let me meet him for a while..."

She seemed to see an interesting expression on Yidichi Jiegao's face, carelessly curling a lock of hair: "Then why not? You don't think that the concubine came here just to exorcise the curse spirit?"

Yidi Zhijie smiled gloomily, dripping down in cold sweat.

He bent down to apologize, but he couldn't help shouting in his heart: What does this have to do with him!Who wants to know how the relationship within the Yusan Family is like!This aunt really caused him trouble!

The woman accepted his apology condescendingly, showing her magnanimity, then looked at the newly-made manicure, and smiled: "The Chanyuan is fine... I've never heard of it."

The author has something to say: I suddenly remembered the name, so I said along the way:

'Special Level [-] Sorcerer' is equal to 'First Level Sorcerer'

A special first-level magician refers to a magician with level-one strength other than the relevant personnel of the high school (working as a magician but without a level)

I thought about it for a long time and decided that the difference between them is:

If you take the special level, you don't have to listen to the high-level priority family

If it is a level one (or even a special level like 5t5), it will basically be assigned and dispatched by the higher-ups and the Conjurer Association.

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"[Comprehensive main curse back] ten thousand fires back to one" BY mechanical squirrel

"Who are you going to use this time?" - someone asked.

"Knotweed, I have a better relationship with him recently." - he replied.

Foot stepping, clay construction, bow construction, internal rise, the bow is like a moon.

In the empty bowstring, the shadow of the arrow gradually emerged.

With the bow and arrow leaving the string, the memory of Yu Zhang You Ren completely disappeared from his mind.

Mazaku, a first-class magician born in Kyoto, went to Tokyo in order to get rid of a certain cursed spirit. At the same time when he was the strongest in high school, he rebelled against his partner and became an old friend of the cursed master, and all the fetters that had not been burnt out were happening. All waiting there.

——and he submitted eleven application letters for special promotion that were all rejected.

——感谢在2021-05-2400:28:42~2021-05-2500:33:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 15 bottles of Huaiyang;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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