Sword Raiders II

Horikawa never knew that the smell of alcohol could be sweet and fragrant.

Because of the mixed wine, the lord was in a state of drunkenness, and he no longer had the usual restraint in words and deeds.When the soft female body hugged his neck and pressed it from behind, the sweet aroma of wine lingered throughout, making the boy's own face blush uncontrollably as if affected.

"My lord..." This intimate hug made him a little embarrassed, obviously he could easily pull away the weak arms around his shoulders at any time, but Horikawa found that he couldn't do it.

"Hey, hug the little angel!" The person behind was very happy, and even tightened his hug and shook the boy, "Actually, I always wanted to hug you like this, but I can't, it's too clingy It will be annoying, and it doesn't fit my master's status. It needs to be more majestic and look like a general. But many times I really want to hug you like this and act like a baby. At that time, I envy you. You Izumi Mamoru who acted like a baby and complained... Oh, you can't say this, he will be angry."

Drunken people are more open-minded than usual, and some words and actions that are absolutely impossible to say and do in a normal state can always be easily expressed without the brain.

But in Horikawa's view, her current state is closer to the initial period in the dream memory.

At that time, the protagonist really did whatever he wanted, he didn't care about the progress of Honmaru, nor insisted on the strength of the swordsmen, and of course he didn't care about his body, and he would spoil it at will day and night because of his youth.To them...they don't keep their distance like they are now, at least they can grab her when they reach out.

Compared with the majestic, powerful, and perfect protagonist who is so gentle to them that he is willing to give his life but is always separated by a layer, he actually misses the one who couldn't even run a circle and always shouted tired and wanted to be hugged. A vivid figure that needs to go back to survive.

"If...you like it very much..." He lowered his voice, his voice was a little vague, "It's always possible..." No one in this pill can refuse you.

The voice was very low, but it was enough for the people behind to hear clearly, but the next moment the other party let go of his hand and quickly returned to his original position and sat obediently.

"No, no, just hold it for a while, and holding it all the time will bring you trouble." She waved her hand and shook her head to reject the tempting agreement, "I know, little angels are people who can't rest, they always pester you If you don’t let it go, you will think about many other things that you haven’t done. You have always been so serious and hardworking. I will notice that you are also because of this at the beginning. Every time I think of him, he is so hardworking and hardworking. If you don’t have enough things to do, you have to finish your own work, and the rest of the time is always doing what you can do, so many times when you want salty fish, you will be motivated by thinking of you, thinking that you can’t just waste it forever. Take care."

She leaned her elbows on the table and put her cheeks in her hands and looked at him with a smile, a rare girlish posture, full of sparkling smiles.

"Unknowingly, I began to envy Mr. Jian who you have been talking about all the time. I thought it would be great to be taken care of by such a little angel. I was thinking that I can't become your drag. Let you feel more at ease, and at the same time feel sore for the gentleman who has been worrying about you all the time. Looking back now, it’s just because I like you very much. You are a person who works so hard and takes care of others so much. You are naturally attractive Pisces people's attention."

Horikawa's face became more and more red because of the master's confession-like words, because most of the last sentence disappeared.

"In the end...you still praised me for being virtuous, so I was welcomed by you?" He smiled helplessly.

But even so, it's foul.

Hearing the words, Yu Li pouted and became dissatisfied: "What, I'm speaking from the bottom of my heart, I'm not lying. I like you very much. It's true. In fact, there are many hard-working and diligent swordsmen in this pill. Wakizari cattail Ji Ah is also very diligent and caring, but you are the one who attracts my attention the most. Why...?"

The drunkard bowed his head and began to think about this question seriously, frowning and resting his chin.

"My lord..." Horikawa interrupted with a blushing face, "Stop talking." If he continued speaking, he would really be shaken, and he would be sorry to Mr. Kane.

"Okay. I'll listen to the little angel, don't say anything." Yuli agreed very readily, and grinned at him with a blushing pretty face, narrowing her eyes, and that kind of defenseless trust and cuteness made Horikawa's heart ache. The heart stopped beating unexpectedly again.

On the battlefield, the boy Wakisashi, who could use all kinds of despicable assassination techniques without changing his face, directly changed the direction of kneeling this time, with his back to his master and dared not look at her again.

The drunken protagonist is really too lethal!

"Horikawa? Why are you turning your back to me?" The lord called out in confusion, "Turn around quickly, it's a rare time alone, I want to chat with you more."

Because of being drunk, her voice was sticky and soft, sounding like a spoiled child.

Horikawa, whose ears were already red, didn't dare to look back, only by thinking about the tasks on his body could he maintain a clear-headed appearance.

"My lord is a liar." He purposely whispered in a sad tone similar to anger, "It's all a lie when you say you like me and trust me. I'm very sad."

"Eh?"

"Otherwise, why every time we want to get closer to you, you always hide away. You never stop participating in our activities, and you always say no when you want to do something more for you. If it is true If you like it, why don’t you accept it? We never thought of asking you for anything in return.”

"That, that is..." The voice behind him began to panic.

"Sure enough, you are just talking. You never want to tell us any sad and painful things. You clearly regard yourself as our master and say you put us first, but you don't want to tell us anything. We also I am very worried about you, and I want to share it with you."

If there was an element of acting in the beginning, Horikawa's sincere words in the end, he was really sad.

"When you protect us from the wind and rain, we also want to protect you in turn. Our fear of losing you is the same as your worry of our brokenness, but you always choose only one person to bear it. In your heart we Is it such a weak and incompetent existence?"

"Horikawa, no, I didn't..." The feeble excuse sounded very embarrassing.

"Sure enough, we are too weak, and we are not even qualified to know the truth." The young man slumped his shoulders, venting his energy as if he had given up on something. Go prepare hangover soup for you."

This kind of tone made Yu Li feel as if she had returned to the year when the swords and swords used devil means to force them to adjust the work and rest in the underworld. Once she said the wrong answer, the other party would stop talking to her. In an instant, madness came to my mind.

"Ahhh, don't go, I said, I said it's not okay!" Hurriedly grabbed the young man who was about to leave, Yu Li, who had been weakened by alcohol and strengthened his sensibility, finally couldn't hold back and broke his defense, "I, I just Tell it to you alone, you can't tell others."

The sound of her being so embarrassed (ashamed) that she was about to cry made Horikawa's conscience prick, and she kept saying sorry in her heart, but thinking of the scene of her lying in a pool of blood that had been confirmed to have happened in the dream fragments, the boy still hardened himself. Confused, he pretended to be cold and didn't look back.

The boy didn't speak and didn't walk away, but still waited silently with his back turned to her indifferently. Yu Li made some mental preparations, took a deep breath and moved over, deciding to tell him her biggest secret.

If it's a little angel, it shouldn't matter, right?

Then Horikawa felt his ears itch, and the sweet smell of wine was whispering in his ear: "Let me tell you, in fact, the Honmaru we are staying at now has secretly loaded a model……"

The boy's ears were once again uncontrollably congested and turned red, and he tried hard to suppress the sudden heartbeat, but the next second his light-colored eyes widened in surprise.

"It's called a strategy game mode. You guys insisted on making it up. Only after clearing the level can I completely rescue it and make it a normal Honmaru."

……

"Strategy game!!??"

In another secret gathering that started late at night, Tsurumaru broke his voice because he was too surprised.

"Mr. Crane, the voice is too loud." Candlestick cut hurriedly reminded.

The other blades on the scene also looked dull at the moment. When they were mentally prepared to face all kinds of more tragic truths, they did not expect the answer to be this.

That's it?

That's it? ?

"She's been hiding this from us for so long!" Tsurumaru looked puzzled, "Obviously just do it!" The attitude was too casual, even with the tone of "face me".

"Be more reserved, Tsurumaru-san." Qingguang said with a face full of indescribable words, "Even if you were very open about this in the Heian era, you have to think about the age of the master. The law and customs are more about monogamy, cheating is despised of."

"But we are knives. Compared with the peaceful era when we were treated as antiques and works of art, whether we are human beings or knives, we agree with one-to-many, right?" This time it wasn't Tsurumaru who said it, it was another knife raise your hand.

In ancient times, isn't it normal for a powerful monarch to have countless consorts and swords?Where is it strange?Where?

"But that's what my lord thinks." Horikawa's expression was complicated.

"You talk about a strategy game, but it's not a game at all. I worked very hard to connect with your relatives and friends, why do some of you always insist on taking the pink line? After all, games are meant to be played, and I don't want to be cheated A bad woman with human feelings has no interest in being a scum!"

"...The above are her exact words." The young man said in a strange tone, "My lord, she really feels that this is a very serious life issue and is worrying."

"Don't you want to be a scum?" Tsurumaru also had a complex expression after hearing this, touched his chin and lowered his head to think, then raised his index finger as if thinking of something and said happily, "Then it's fine if I don't want to be a scumbag. Come and memorize it!" After all, it is not a stain on Pingan Dao.

"Mr. Crane who will be cut by a knife." Candlestick cut immediately shattered a certain blade's dangerous thoughts.

"It's not impossible." Zongsan, who was still the host of the meeting, finally spoke at this time, and smiled when everyone looked over in surprise, "The information given by the lord also explained that this was set up by us to prevent the entire army from being annihilated. In the protection mode, and learned the truth from the mouth of the master, there is no movement in this pill, which shows that the hidden mechanism actually allows us to know this matter. Maybe it was done to prevent our master from procrastinating. Backhand."

Many Blades: "!!!"

"In other words, this so-called strategy mode does not simply allow the master to be a 'player'. After learning the truth, we can also become 'players' to participate in this game."

And there is no need to say much about the targets they can attack.

"In the past, she was in the dark and we were in the light, but she didn't want to make a move. Now it's the other way around and we can't blame anyone, right?" Qing Guozhiblade sighed faintly, but all the blades at the scene couldn't help but want to sweat for the master, and he didn't bother about this The subject quickly changed.

"So, did she say that there are any swords that have not been successfully captured?"

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