What should I do if I strayed into the dark Honmaru?

It turns out that I am the only one who thinks that every little angel who reads my article loves me 100%.

The more urgent the situation, the more Rei Honjo felt that his head was blank. He clearly said that he had to calm down and think, but his body trembled uncontrollably from fear.

She didn't know if she was too nervous, but what Qing Guang said suddenly flashed in her mind.

—the monster was thirsty for her blood.

Maybe it's not just blood, after all, Honjo Rei at that time also felt the emptiness of his spiritual power being taken away and absorbed, maybe spiritual power was also what he longed for.

Then, if she erupts with spiritual power, the opponent may come out in full force, and then using spell bombing may have a miraculous effect.

Qing Guang, who protected Honjo Rei, tried his best to stand in front of her, but even Honjo Rei, who was powerless, could feel the opponent's heavy breathing and a little shaking figure.

Seeing the monsters constantly attacking, and the rest of the men with swords were trying their best to swing their swords and slash at each other's limbs, and Qingguang in front of him seemed to be struggling just standing in front of himself, Rei Honjo gritted her teeth, Made a decision.

She took a few steps back, accumulated her spiritual power to the peak and then released it. The monsters that were attacking the man with the sword all rushed towards the city.

"Pity!" "Lord!"

Their voices hit Benjorei's ears one after another, but she didn't have the time to pay attention at this time, but focused on the incoming monster.It's strange to say that she had nothing to do with this unnatural creature in the past, but now even though she is still very scared, she can calm down and face the crisis. The previous attack had made her grow up so much Is there too much?

The monsters all rose from the soil, and what appeared in front of them was an octopus-like monster with countless hands and feet. It was smooth, without any wrapped armor or scales, and its whole body was pure white. Cheng Lian's eyes hurt a little.And in the center of the body was a huge black hole, piercing through the monster.

It was only a second before it struck, and there was no time for her to hesitate.

Honjo Rei decided to follow the command of his intuition, and threw a spell at the black hole, and the spell shot straight into the black hole in the center through the transmission of spiritual power.

boom--

The biggest explosion I have ever experienced in my life is the fireworks at the Fireworks Festival, but the explosion in front of me is far bigger than that, even the explosion caused by the first spell before has not reached this level.All of a sudden, she only felt a roaring sound coming from her ears, which gave her a headache and felt like vomiting.

The screams and roars of monsters resounded through the sky

At some point, the candlestick Qie Guangzhong who came to her side supported Honjo Rei's body and let her lean on his chest.His hand holding the knife is still in front of his body, ready for any unexpected situation that may occur next.

"Well done, Lord Hall, the next step is our work."

"Qingguang...how is Qingguang?"

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada's golden pupils dimmed, but that was only a blink of an eye, and soon he returned to his usual gentle expression: "He's fine, he's just injured, he'll be fine when he goes back to take care of him."

The exhaustion of spiritual power made Rei Honjo's body extremely exhausted, and her mind was like a muddy mess, but in order not to become a drag before the danger was lifted, she kept biting her lip to keep herself awake.

After the smoke and dust dissipated, the monster disappeared without a trace, turning into dust and disappearing into the sky. Bencheng Lian couldn't feel the remaining dark aura, and finally passed out with peace of mind.

California Qingguang was escorted back by Dagurigalo.

The wound on his back was deep, and if it weren't for Ben Chenglian's timely spiritual protection at that time, he might have returned to ashes now.It takes a lot of spiritual power to deal with that unknown monster. Whenever Rei Honjo throws a spell, Qing Guang, who is connected to her with a blood bond, can feel her spiritual power supply weaken for a while, and then try to increase it back to the original level. Some level.

As a sword, he has not had such a serious injury for a long time, and the pain seems to go deep into the bone marrow. He was originally a person who was afraid of pain, but at this moment, he saw the princess holding the candlestick of Honjo Rei to cut Guangzhong, and felt the wound in his heart hurt even more. .

Why is he a step late no matter what time it is?

It's like when the previous god judge disappeared, he originally planned to accompany the god judge to the present world, but was declined by the god judge, saying that it was an important thing that had to be done by himself.

As soon as he let go, the interrogator was like a fish in water, slipping away from the confinement of his palm, flicking his tail to a place out of his reach.

Since then, he has regretted so much why he didn't insist on it more.

If that is the case, the God Inspector will not disappear, at least not without his knowledge, and there will be no news for hundreds of years.

And there are not a few Honmaru who have the same idea as him. During the period after the God Inspector disappeared, the whole Honmaru was in an extremely gloomy state with constant internal strife.

At first, everyone just blamed themselves, but soon, the sense of emptiness that the interrogator had never returned made everyone gradually become manic, and their instinct as a sword made them resume their aggressiveness, and they confronted each other tit for tat and became aggressive.At that time, hostility filled Honmaru, and Kiyomitsu even thought that if the judge returned to Honmaru like this, he would definitely not be able to recognize who those people were.

The rescued dark Honmaru met again and was abandoned. It turned out to be the ending like that. California Kiyomitsu only knew it was a terrible thing, but he didn't expect the reality to be so cruel.

"Dajuli, do you think it's okay?" Qingguang Qingguang's face was pale, his head was covered with cold sweat, in order to divert his attention from the painful wound, he spoke nonchalantly.

"Shut up obediently when you're hurt." Okurigara glanced at Qingguang coldly, and then said as if talking to himself, "You don't seem to be able to be quiet...you can't be more specific. ?"

California Qingguang smiled self-deprecatingly, how could he expect Daikurigaro to be considerate?

"Always being preempted by others, whether it's protecting the judge, comforting her, or making her happy... We don't seem to be good at such things."

Dagurigaro supported California Qingguang and walked forward silently. He closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he said: "It's impossible not to care, but the nearest place beside that person is only A person's position, if you want to protect her, love her, and make her happy at the first time, only the person standing there can do it. Just like when the real sword wins or loses, a little mistake will lead to defeat, accept The end of failure is also something that has to be done.”

"It's really rare to hear you say so much..." Qing Guang tripped over a stone and pulled the wound on his back, baring his teeth and taking a breath.

The black-skinned youth said coldly: "Don't get me wrong, I have no intention of getting along with you, let alone admitting defeat and giving up that position."

"That's exactly what I mean." Qing Guang said.

Ever since I came to Honmaru as a trial judge, Honjo Rei felt that her daily life could not even be said to be a work-eat-sleep cycle. It would be complete only by adding a black and bold "coma" in the middle.

After waking up, Rei Honjo suddenly propped up her body, her head was still a little dizzy, she closed her eyes for a while before opening them again.

In front of him was his familiar room, someone had taken off his coat, leaving only pure white sleeves.

But at this time, compared to the trivial matter of his coat being taken off, Honjo Rei was more worried about what happened to the injured sword men.At that time, the situation was a bit chaotic. She only knew that Qingguang was seriously injured, but she didn't know whether the other sword men were hurt.As the source of spiritual power supply for the Fusangshen, she could feel that they were all alive, but she hadn't learned to feel their condition on a deeper level.

She turned over a haori and draped it over her shoulders, leaning on the wall and walking towards the room.

Bencheng Lian stood in front of the door, suddenly he did not dare to open the door, hesitated for a moment, and then asked: "Is anyone there?"

"Master?" Qing Guang's voice came from inside, "Please come in."

She opened the door and walked in. The bare-chested California Qingguang was holding a cotton ball dipped in liquid medicine to apply on his hands, squinting one eye, and tilted his head to the side, as if preparing to accept the pain of the wound being disinfected by the liquid medicine.

Bencheng Lian sat down beside him and said, "Let me come."

"But Lord..."

"Did you tell me it should be named?"

"Oh, oh..." California Qingguang yelled a little embarrassedly, "Pity, your spiritual power is very exhausted, you should take a good rest now, I'll do this kind of trivial matter by myself."

It is rare for Bencheng Lian to be stubborn at this time: "As a god judge, this is my job, and I refuse to dismiss it!"

"Since Lian said that..." Qingguang Qingguang passed the tweezers and cotton balls in his hand to Lian Bencheng as if he was dying, and he was probably ready to grit his teeth and persevere alone even if it hurts to death.

"Don't look at me like this, I'm pretty good at bandaging wounds. What's that saying, long-term illness becomes a doctor?" Honjo Rei skillfully applied medicine to Kiyomitsu, with gentle and precise movements, without causing excessive injuries to him Pain, "how is it, isn't it very painful?"

When Qingguang's wound touched the potion, the pain still made him shiver subconsciously, but it was not as terrible as he imagined.

"Yeah, Lian is really skilled."

Bencheng Lian smiled: "But it's just this kind of small wound, who made the wound on Qingguang's back?"

"Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada." Saying that, Qingguang couldn't help feeling his face burn.In fact, he was very interesting, saying that he would also take care of the minor wounds on his hands, but he wanted to save face and didn't want to appear too weak in front of him, so he drove him away after the other party treated the wounds on his back up.

"It's as expected." After all, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada is a "mother" character who is very good at caring for others, and Rei Honjo is not surprised by this.

Her lips parted slightly, she hesitated to speak, but her eyes were fixed on the large roll of bandages wrapped around Qing Guang's body.

Seeing this, Qing Guang quickly cheered up and explained: "You don't have to worry so much, we are Fusangshen. A wound of this level can be repaired quickly as long as there is a supply of spiritual power. Of course, it will have to wait until Lian recovers— —”

"...Does it hurt?" Bencheng Lian asked softly, looking at Qingguang guiltily, as if the wound was accidentally stabbed by herself.

Of course the pain is painful, but Qing Guang heard Ben Chenglian's soft voice asking at this moment, felt that the words seemed to be magical, and immediately blocked his pain.

"It's nothing. In the past, there were many more serious injuries than now." As he spoke, California Qingguang suddenly remembered the tragic scene of being tortured by the first judge, and his face turned pale.

He quickly realized that Bencheng Lian was still in front of him, and immediately pretended not to care, jokingly said: "Actually, it hurts a little, I need to hug Lian to get better!"

Where they couldn't see, Candlestick Qie Guangzhong was standing by the wall outside the door with the cooked porridge, listening quietly to the movement inside.

Honjo Rei might never have imagined that the calm and gentle Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada would show such a cold expression.

Honmaru has just started, and she still has countless things to do, and it hasn't reached the time when she can relax and have fun.

After lying down, Rei Honjo began to think about summoning new companions.

California Kiyomitsu and Ranto Shiro are undoubtedly reliable men with swords and swords. Although they are a little short of housework and need her help, they have been invincible on the battlefield so far, but the disadvantage in numbers is still very difficult.Not only the expedition missions that can earn more rewards cannot be opened, but even the battle cannot go further.

Such a big Honmaru is still too stretched by the three of them alone, Honjo Rei thought it would be more convenient to do things with more people.And now that she has a good relationship with Qingguang and the others, she should have no worries and be able to accept new members better.

But whenever Rei Honjo wanted to bring up the matter of summoning new companions, Qingguang and Ran would try their best to divert the topic. At first, Rei Honjo could be fooled by them, but she recovered after more times.

—They very much do not want new companions.

Everyone can see this.

She knew that they liked to pester her, but she didn't expect that this desire for exclusiveness seemed to have reached the point where she didn't want new companions to appear.

She really didn't understand, isn't the new companion better than herself?She is just an ordinary girl who can be found all over the street. Compared to such a person, they should prefer men with swords who are more similar to themselves, right?

After all, Fu Sangshen is still a god, right?Why do they seem to have no aloofness that gods should have?

Rei Benjo felt entangled and could only let nature take its course. She believed that if time passed, their obsession with her would be reduced.

Thinking about some miscellaneous things, Honjo Rei quickly fell asleep.

In the past [-] years of life, Honjo Rei has never had anything to do with so-called spiritual power, and it is the first time that this new official has understood spiritual power.Rei Honjo, who has just learned to control her spiritual energy, has been sleeping restlessly for a long time. It's not that she can't sleep. It's just that she has never dreamed much since she came to Honjo. She even takes a very long nap at noon dream.

At first, it was just recalling my past, and then it gradually evolved into a strange but very real dream.

It's like a battlefield where corpses are scattered after being washed by heavy rain, like a feast of intrigues, like a lover or a close friend entrusting each other and retreating from the siege of enemies behind the scenes.

And today, she dreamed of a dragon.

It was a black dragon, hovering in the air, quiet but majestic.

She should be afraid, after all, the huge monster has exceeded her daily cognition, the body undulates slightly due to breathing, the scales move, making a slight sound, declaring its sense of existence.But she seemed to have only seen a painting, admiring its majestic figure quietly, her eyes and mind were attracted by him, and she gradually took steps towards it.

The dragon seemed to be threatening Bencheng Lian, its head was pushed in her direction, and a low growl came from the depths of its throat, muffled in the air, like thunder splitting the sky.

But the more it did this, the less frightened Honjo Rei felt.

She thought, probably because she has even experienced a meteorite hitting her head, so what is there to be afraid of?

This looks a bit like a small dog barking at the person coming to bluff-oh, no, no, no, if the dragon finds out about this, it will be pissed to death.

Benjoo kindly put this thought aside, and looked directly into Long's eyes seriously again.

She stretched out her hand to touch the dragon's skin to see what it looked like, but the dragon moved away sensitively, like a cat that was sensitive and shy, this move aroused Ben Chenglian's aggressiveness even more Psychology—she had to touch it.

So the offense and defense continued, and the back and forth that should have been full of gunpowder seemed a bit like flirting between couples, just right.

The nature of childlike slapstick is very boring, but Honjo Rei is rarely interested and insists on playing this game.

In the end, I don't know if the dragon was finally tired, but he just lowered his head, closed his eyes, and acquiesced to Honjo Rei's actions.

Bencheng Lian stroked the black dragon's head with his hands contentedly.

——Eh, it turned out to be warm?

After waking up from the dream, it was already bright outside.

It turned out that the flow of time in the dream was quite different from that in real life. Benjo felt that he might have only played with the black dragon for more than ten minutes, but he didn't expect it to take the whole night.

Because it was not a sad and painful dream, Rei Honjo woke up refreshed, stretched and even had the energy to go out and run around Honmaru ten times.

Maybe it's because she was able to use spiritual power gradually, she thought.

All the clothes she had brought were washed and dried in the yard. Because there was no electricity, the clothes dried very slowly, so she had to change into the usual clothes of the former God Inspector.However, it is a common dress, and it is just a traditional white robe and scarlet hakama.Although she didn't hear Hikaru and the others mention what kind of person the former god-inspector was, she could tell from these details that the former should be a gentle and traditional Yamato Nadeko.

Rei Honjo is no stranger to wearing this kind of traditional clothing. When she was a child, she often went to help shrines in the countryside. She can be said to be a professional in wearing this kind of clothing. She often helps foreign tourists to wear this kind of clothing when they go sightseeing.

After washing up, Rei Benjo was about to go back to her room to review the work guide of the God Judge.From the bathroom, she could hear the noise of Qing Guang and Chaos making breakfast, and she thought it was still a while before breakfast time.

However, when she passed by the atrium, she saw a dark figure.

It was a dark-skinned man with half-length dark brown hair tied casually behind his head. A white T-shirt was casually draped inside a black coat. He has a special status, otherwise Bencheng Lian would have thought he was a lazy high school boy.What caught Rei's attention was that there was a dragon-like pattern on his left arm.

The other party noticed the existence of Bencheng Lian, and turned her head reluctantly. The golden eyes looked at her coldly, a little fierce. If it was a girl with a softer personality, she might be scared back by his look. Take a few steps.