[Comprehensive] Sims can see hell, help!

When Aphra decided to take a gamble and meet the "Human Sword" City Master, to some extent, she felt a subtle regret.

As for the reason, it wasn't because she remembered the human skin in front of her, maybe some monster.

Under the nearly waning, white sky, the guest, who was actually an impolite visitor in terms of time, kept smiling awkwardly, looking at the host who went out to greet him in person.

... It's fine to visit without authorization, um, and bring nearly twenty swords to Fusangshen to ask for a stay?

This incident really made Aphra extremely embarrassed.

But, but, in the unfamiliar Antu City, Aphra really didn't know how to swagger, and walked out of the heavily armed city with nearly twenty "people" that appeared out of thin air.

Is it necessary to let all the swords return to the original body, and then be stuffed into the carry-on list by her?For the Toshiro swords who just woke up from the darkness, Aphra couldn't do this kind of thing at all.

As if seeing through the complex mood of the guest, the host smiled politely.

The long black curly hair hung down his cheeks, making it more transparent against the white face.The handsome and thin young city lord looked like he had been ill for a long time, and there was a faint look of sickness and weakness in his brows.

But he has a gentle look, and when he looks at others with a kind of wholehearted focus, gentle and melancholy, people can't help but calm down and believe in every word he says.

At this time, the young city lord invited Aphra with such an expression:

"Please stay here," he said frankly, "I'm just the lord of a small city, that," he pointed to the tallest building in Antu City, "—it won't be searched here."

He obviously regarded the group of people who had recklessly sought accommodation as people who were escaping from Oda Nobunaga's pursuit.

"Uh, that's not the case..." Aphra wanted to explain in embarrassment, but the wings behind her back trembled, and she couldn't help but move.Her toes were about to float off the ground unconsciously, but Afra suddenly realized that she stepped back on the ground immediately.

She opened her mouth dryly.Ren Jiancheng City Lord looked at her gently, but Aphra hesitated, "I just don't know how to arrange myself and these fusangshen" and "I don't know the way because I come from another time and space"—— Between these two reasons, hovering.

In the end, she had no choice but to realize in frustration that it would be better for people to see the knife and think so.

"...It's troublesome," Aphra could only answer like this, "But, I don't know what I can give you in return?"

She actually couldn't tell the difference between monsters and humans - when monsters deliberately appeared in human form.Therefore, Aphra really didn't know whether the gentle and gentle city lord in front of him was a real human sword, or Naraku who had already taken over his human identity.

Well, that's right.It was Inuyasha's old enemy and rival in love, the big boss who almost collected the jade of the four souls, and the obsessive-compulsive disorder, and the villain who was also a half-demon.

Looking left and right, Afra couldn't tell that the patient city lord in front of her was Naraku.Either Naraku's acting skills are so good, even if she sees Guang Yi behind her, which is obviously different from ordinary people, her face doesn't change, or she is wary of the wrong person.

Aphra decided to give up on this problem of burning brain cells, and tilted her head in trouble.

All the swords stood obediently aside.They didn't want to sit down, and stood behind Afra in a majestic style, with a tendency to draw their swords if they disagreed.

...Thanks to others, the city owner will not be scared, and said generously and tolerantly: "I don't want anything." Renjian Yindao said in a warm voice, "I just want to help. Please rest assured Well, if there's anything I need, I'll ask."

Enough said here, politely.Aphra nodded, and asked the maids to lead the way and guide them into each courtyard, while Renjian Yindao personally led the way for Aphra, leading her into the depths of the courtyard.

Aphra thought that everything could come to an end, that all the swords could take a good rest, and that she could also recover from jet lag after getting out of that space-time loop.However, the more troublesome things have almost just begun.

When the courtyard was determined, serious differences arose among the swordsmen.

It is about who can accompany Afra, and what criteria should be used to determine the order of the attendants.

Aphra: "..." She doesn't seem to have asked for a sword attendant? !

Odachi, Taidao, Taidao, Wakizasa, Short Sword, several major sword types stood still, a spark erupted faintly in the air.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, Aphra has never been separated from the swords.

Sleeping in the wild as a last resort, or to prevent vigilance and danger. —they never left.

Aphra is grateful for this mutual love, and she also likes her friends very, very much, and is willing to do everything she can for them.However, for the sake of "being coveted by Aphra's side"?This is too much.

Aphra doesn't think she's a big deal, and she definitely doesn't like to do this.

It would be nice to be friends as equals, she is not the kind of person who is superior, she likes to watch beautiful men fight for her, and travel through different eras to pick up her otome harem.

"Don't do this." Aphra folded her arms defensively.She didn't look very happy, such negative emotions rarely appeared on the faces of little girls. "I'm fine on my own. It's enough for everyone to rest. I can take care of myself."

The shimmer reflected the little girl's metallic silver eyes, which were determined.

A girl who is usually soft and soft, occasionally reveals her tough side.

If you want to say something like "Don't hurt your peace because of me", it's like a line in a novel by Sanya Marysu.Aphra couldn't say it, so she had to emphasize clumsily, "I didn't do this for myself." She used vague words, but everyone in the swords knew that she was referring to the awakening of Fusangshen. "I just want you to be better, wake up, not tormented. Stop being somebody's property and be... more, 'yourselves.'"

With the rest of the people around, Aphra couldn't explain clearly the matter of paying the sword to Sangshen.She scrunched her face in anguish and annoyance, feeling depressed about herself.

"I can't tell," the little girl's mood sank, "I just... it's best if you guys are happy. Don't pay attention to me like this, make me feel, feel..." She scratched her head, "...a burden."

She is only 16 years old.Suddenly bearing so many lives, so much intimacy and dependence, Aphra felt that she couldn't afford it.

The Taidao and Dadachi of the adult group are not bad.They know how to be more devious, and use some details and small actions to tell Afra about their possessiveness.When Aphra saw those, she could choose not to show them.She used actions to show her evasive attitude. Next time, the swordsmen will choose actions that are closer but without such heavy feelings, making it easier for Aphra to accept.

And wakizashi and dagger?They are younger in mind, eager to verbalize their desire for exclusiveness and intimacy with their new owners, and even develop slight aggression among their companions.And this, this made Aphra feel that her own existence did not seem to be completely positive.

——If there is no "master" who needs the sword to win favor, this will never be the case between them.

So, is a "Ji Jun" who is loved by all Fusangshen necessary?

Sometimes the little girl who is easy to get into the horns of the dead becomes silently depressed.

"No," the swords panicked, "I, we didn't—"

"They're not fighting, it's just a quarrel between companions." Hitomi Yindao said.

The city lord with a tired face came over and politely kept a certain distance.

He opened his mouth in a gentle and gentle manner, and his tone was completely sympathetic.

"Ah!" Aphra reacted suddenly, and apologized in a panic, "I'm sorry, you let us stay overnight, and I'm still here suddenly depressed and rambling...! I'm sorry." She lowered her head even more depressed , "I shouldn't lose my temper so impolitely...to you too." Aphra said to Toujian Fusangshen, "Thank you very much for your likes, I will be the one who won't be able to digest it for a while..."

After finishing speaking, Afra became even more depressed.

Why can't she accept the closeness of others with peace of mind like the heroine Mary Suwen!Carefully keeping a distance, but dare not admit that someone really likes her, worrying that the lifetime reward of Sims is at work, is she a snail!

Aphra spurned herself in her heart.

Renjian Yindao sighed softly.

"It's nothing," he said reassuringly, "everyone has their own limitations, and there are always unacceptable situations."

The swords glared at him hostilely.

This sentence is euphemistic enough, but it directly puts the sword Fusangshen in the "unacceptable situation".

But the sick-faced city lord invited Aphra again, as if he didn't feel the hostility of Fusangshen at all.

"Come on," he said, "from time to time, it is necessary to let go of all worries and have a good rest."

Aphra nodded lazily, and left behind the city lord.

This time, the swordsmen did not compete for the position next to Afra.

They became vigilant and looked at the guy who hadn't paid attention to it before, the guy who looked like he could be shot to death with a knife.

...Where, there is something wrong.

Although Aphra sometimes suffers from this and worries about whether she is not worthy of the favor of the swords, she has never been depressed like this.The Fujishiro family who just woke up is not clear about this point, but the two big katanas of Mikazuki Sokami, Kohomaru, and Taro Jiro are clear.

What's more, Afra can't fail to see how much of a joke was in the verbal quarrel between the swords just now.

So... what went wrong?

He just came out of a courtyard frozen in time, and fell into another courtyard with unknown conditions.

The swords really feel sorry for Afra, and feel that they are about to suffer from courtyard phobia.

"Monster." Taro Tachi, the magic sword, said in a concentrated voice.

"Female ghost?" Smiling Qing Jiang shrugged.

——In short, the attributes are incompatible, if you want to come, just let the horse come.

However, even if it is a broken knife, it will never be allowed——

hurt their masters.