After waking up the swords, what should we do next?

Aphra bit her lower lip and floated up slightly, looking at Fusangshen who also appeared neatly in the knife shop, but already had human bodies from swords.

She filled each sword with spiritual power, and tried her best to restore them to their peak state.However, the scars on the body have healed, but the pain on the mind is far from being healed.

He has truly "lived" as a thinking fusangshen, but was once again exiled to a different time and space by historical revisionists.Different from being purely used as a sword in the past, the pain of possessing spiritual power and losing it again, possessing emotion and obliterating it again, not only doubled.

Afra felt sad.

——However, enough is enough.

To be saddened by what happened to the swordsmen, there is still plenty of time in the future.The most important thing is how to arrange the next step.

The swordsmen of Fujishiro who had just awakened seized the time to regain consciousness.They are silent, calm, and smart. In order to get rid of the numb feeling of losing their five senses for a long time, they each grasped the rope connecting the real world in the first place.The knives who are still in good condition help each other, those who can speak softly ask questions, and those who still lose their voice due to being enclosed in the darkness for too long try to move their hands and feet, stand up, and do some behaviors that can move their limbs and feel "real".

Afra summed up the action of Yizheng kissing her forehead a moment ago, and the hug that smiling Qingjiang almost stuck to her body when she just woke up, and summed it up as "embracing the world" and "can't help it".

Aphra, who was right in one way and wrong in another, made two laps around one of her worst phases.

Taidao, who had already forced himself to stand up, smiled gently at the god.

There is still a deep tiredness between his brows, but it has long been filled with joy and gratitude.

The young man in the standard military uniform straightened the cloak on his shoulders with his fingers, took a deep breath, stretched his legs, walked to the brothers, and patted the heads of the brothers one by one.

Another elder of the Toshiro family also put the little fox on his shoulders.

Just as the lively little fox was about to speak, Minghu stretched out a finger and gently pressed it against his head.

"Thank you very much." Minghu said, his voice hoarse.

Afra was very embarrassed by the gratitude of Fujishiro's swords, and waved her hand a little shyly, found another bottle of alchemy potion from the carry-on list, and handed it to Minghu.

She was cautious, not knowing whether the sword she had just met would accept her kindness.

——And the answer, of course, is yes.

The little fox wagged its tail obediently, learned how to sing a fox, and said sincerely, "Thank you!"

Another animal, the one Aphra had been unable to really ignore, moved closer before she flew away in embarrassment.

This mighty and beautiful white tiger walked with ease, with bright blue flames burning on its four paws, it looked fierce. ——But the way it looked at Aphra clearly had some pure expectation, which made Aphra almost feel that what she was watching carefully was a puppy who was acting coquettishly and wanted to play...or, Kittens, too.

"Hush, don't scare the master, little tiger!"

The boy who appeared with the tiger saw this scene and ran over quickly.

Aphra: "..." Little tiger?

Uh, she was frightened by this sentence instead, huh?

As if feeling Aphra's gaze, the boy who had secretly wiped away his tears after seeing many of his brothers appear with his own eyes tried to raise his head as if he had tried his best to muster up enough courage for himself.

He looked at Aphra wetly with those honey-gold eyes.

"Lord, master, this is my tiger, no, it's not a bad tiger!" He explained hastily, "I used to have five little tigers, and after practicing, they became even more powerful, uh!" The boy was stunned for a moment , deflated like a balloon that was punctured, "Ah, well...that, I am, Five Tigers Back." He whispered.

Suddenly remembering that she hadn't introduced herself before, Afra was also stunned.

Although they were working hard on their own, the swordsmen who had been secretly inquiring about what was going on here all focused their attention together.

Forced to stay in the center of focus, Aphra stared at a few daggers and big daggers that silently helped but didn't remind her of this.And because it was an overly cute venting of anger, none of Fu Sangshen showed panic.

"Aphra Leidy."

The little girl floating in mid-air tried to speak calmly.

The way she spoke didn't look condescending at all, just like she wasn't some great god-inspector who directly awakened the entire Fujishiro family. ——She is indeed not, she is a god favored by the world.

And Aphra, she's always not even aware of it.

Still unable to understand what kind of magnificent things she had done, Aphra just gave away everything she could help within the scope of her reach.

——And so far, no one is willing to let Aphra down.

Already having a vague impression of the new master, several short knives with more lively personalities showed friendly smiles one after another.

"What's next, Ji Jun, have you made any plans?" Sanri Yuezong asked.

This famous item, one of the five swords in the world, still looks the same, always elegant and easy to handle.But it was probably Aphra's illusion, she felt that Sanri Yuezong looked a little brighter than usual.

...It is also a bit of a declaration of initiative.

Illusion.Aphra refused to think about the possibility of any Shura field.She nodded briefly, "I want to know, is there any place suitable for short-term living near here?" Aphra said frankly, "I don't know anything about this era except for a few monogatari. I don't know Azuchi City Is it martial law, will foreign residents be expelled, or is there any danger in normal travel. But we need to settle down first," the little girl looked at the Fusangshen gently, "Everyone needs a better rest, only Only when we are completely at ease can we get to know each other better.”

The few short knives that had already recovered offered themselves one after another.

"I'm going!" said a dagger with a hair clip, and raised his hand vigorously. "My spiritual power is very low, and I can go now! Master choose me, choose me!"

"Don't forget me either! Night is a good time to do business!" said a boy next to him in an orange turban.

"No, let me go - I can do it too, I've had enough rest, everyone else is small, I will protect the master and everyone!"

Said the other knives, and kicked the ground with his booted foot, proving the return of his strength. ——But he turned sideways secretly, as if he had bumped his little finger, and wrinkled his face in pain, Aphra pretended not to see it.

"I can do that too."

"Me too."

The dagger in the cloak who spoke to Aphra before and helped Yaken to sit on the other side, and the other one with a similar face, answered almost at the same time.

"And me~ Master!"

A dagger with long grapefruit-colored hair and a bow in the braid, winked playfully.Aphra looked at it closely—she didn't know that it was not a girl—she looked at the pleats, ribbons, and bows dotted around the edge of the dagger armor, feeling very cordial.

Super cute girl!There are actually girls in the sword - great!Explosive levels of kawaii!Aphra was so cute that she held her face in her heart.

but……

Is it safe to let these young daggers go out for reconnaissance?

"You can trust them, Lord Hall."

Suddenly said.

He drank the potion to replenish his physical strength, and with his tenacious willpower, he managed to recover from the brink of collapse.

Sihua Tachi smiled, looking at his younger brothers with an extremely proud expression.

"They are all polarized. Night combat is the world of polarized short knives. The detection, maneuvering, and concealment of each of their knives are top-notch." The calm brother said, proudly showing off, "So, trust them Go ahead. We will bring victory to you."

Afra was stunned, "Of course." She said with a smile, "I trust you."

She didn't have any other requirements, only that it was best not to go out with the still unrecovered dagger.The daggers discussed the grouping, location, and gathering time tacitly, and stood in front of Aphra one by one before setting off.

"Bao Ding Toshiro."

"Hakata Toshiro."

"Goto Toshiro."

"Maeda Toshiro."

"Hirano Toshiro."

"Ranto Shiro~."

The short knives who spoke enthusiastically just now introduced themselves one by one.

"Shinano Toshiro."

"Atsushi Shiro."

"Akita Toshiro."

"Yakuken Toshiro."

"Natsuo Toshiro."

"Bone Ghoul Toshiro."

The swords that hadn't been spoken just now - three short knives and two wakizashis also came over, approached intimately and cautiously, and said with a smile.

Aphra listened carefully, and silently wrote down the names of each sword. —Wow, Toshiro is indeed a big family.

Then, the lovely boys gathered here obediently made a request:

"When we successfully bring the news back, master, can you touch our heads?"

"..."

Storm, crit! !

Aphra's blood tank was emptied in an instant, and she nodded as she was dying.

In the blink of an eye, the daggers who had already been divided into groups had already left the knife shop.

The older group who stayed behind to accompany the master, and the swordsmen who had come with Aphra before, fell silent for an instant.

After a while, before Afra was so embarrassed that she was about to fly away, someone made a sound.

"I'll just say it? Huh? You see, the master never offers to comb my hair?" Xiaohumaru complained.

"Hmph. That's because you're not cute." With a smile on his face, Qing Jiang had a poisonous tongue.

"..."

After a while.

"Next, is it possible to find those swords of the Oda Group? My God." Jiro Tachi said, with complicated emotions.

"My God." Cattail agreed. ——and his brother stared at him expressionlessly.

"..."

again--

"Found it! Master!"

Akita Toshiro came running in, pure joy on his face. ——It’s so nice to be able to help the master!It was literally written on his forehead.

Aphra couldn't help but also smiled, she opened her arms to the light pink-haired boy, and didn't mind a happy hug: "Have you found a place to stay?" Aphra asked with a smile.

"Yes!" Dagger said happily, "It's the lord of a small city, and he warmly invites us to stay in his annex, no matter how long it takes."

"Wow, that person is really kind." Afra subconsciously sent a card, "What is the name of the city lord? If we bother you for too long, it will cause trouble to others, right?"

"No way! The master will not disturb others—" Akita Toshiro first seriously refuted this sentence, and then replied with a trace of inconspicuous contempt and the pride of a sword owned by a hero in the world. :

"The name of the city lord is, Ren Jian Yin Dao."

"..."

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