His Majesty the Demon King and her sword

This forest obviously doesn't look big, but it can't go to the end no matter what.Looking up, it is full of lush greenery. Compared with the forest, this place is more like an invisible cage.

"When will I be able to leave here! I don't know how long I've been walking!" Even Fu Sangshen, no matter how energetic he was, began to feel anxious in his heart when he couldn't walk to the end.Izumi Mori Kanesada was worried about Horikawa Kunihiro and other friends who didn't know where they were, so his tone was naturally not very good.

Yakuken Fujishiro looked at the never-changing sky, took out a pocket watch from his pocket, opened it, and signaled Izumi Mori Kanesada to take a look. The needle on the needle stayed at the moment they entered the illusion, and never moved again.

Raising his eyes, his purple eyes stared directly at the silent Kagemaru, Yaken Toshiro closed his fingers, closed the pocket watch, put it back in his arms, and said lightly: "The moment we came in, Time is stopped, it is not the time of us that stops, but the time of this illusion, or this forest, so the pointer is still here."

Then, Yaken Toshiro paused, raised his other hand, spread his five fingers, revealing a small hourglass caught between his fingers, and Izumi Mori Kanesada's ugly face instantly eased a lot, Yaken Fujishiro nodded, and continued: "Since I came in, the hourglass has been reversed five times, and now it is the sixth time. More than five hours have passed."

Kewan stared at the fine sand flowing in the small glass, and suddenly asked, "Did you deliberately pretend to be pushed in by the God Judge?" As soon as the words fell, he immediately denied himself, "No Maybe, your expression at that time didn't look like a disguise."

Putting his palms together, Yaken Toshiro smiled slightly, and said ambiguously: "I'm just used to thinking about all possible consequences."

He wouldn't say that because he had been by Sera's side for too long and had been tricked by her too many times, he was used to getting ready to be tricked all the time.

After being silent for a long time, Keemaru let out a long sigh, the golden eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of light shadow, as if all the exhaustion surged up in an instant, at this moment, Keemaru was not at all The high-spiritedness of those knee balls seen in the government of time is more like the dead silence of exhaustion and giving up everything.

"We can't get out, because my brother doesn't want us to go out, so we can't get out." Kagemaru said calmly, "Unless someone changes the established 'once' from the inside of the illusion."

As if he was not at all surprised by Keimaru's sudden opening, Yaken Toshiro still had that calm expression: "May I ask? Your Excellency, Keimaru, what made you decide to tell us the truth?"

"Brother, he is too tired. It's time to end..."

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"So Qingguang will recover when he wakes up? No longer as muddleheaded as this time, and his mind is not clear?" Yamato Shou'an continued to confirm, worrying for a long time, after being found out by Yaoyan that he did not stop the examiner's hand from tearing the unknown After wandering between eating the object and colluding with the God-inspector to deceive Yaoken after being discovered for a long time, Yamato Shou'an decided that it is better to cherish life, so he didn't choose any of them, "Also, Lord God-inspector, are you really serious now?" Is everything all right?"

She licked her lips with unfinished intentions, and Seraseria snorted softly: "Yes, yes, his name is California Qingguang, right? He will be back to normal when he wakes up." Then she widened her eyes, with a very unhappy expression, "And An Ning, your expression is basically 'it's okay, let me make it okay'!"

"Hey?" Yamato Shou'an prolonged his tone, sighed regretfully, and retracted the half-pushed knife again, "Don't you really think about it? Sir God Judge."

Seraseria jumped back, made a face at Yamato Shuan, and stuck out her tongue mischievously: "I don't want to~"

Yamato Mamoru shrugged regretfully: "Okay." Then he frowned, and pointed to Qingguang who was put on the ground and fell asleep, "Why hasn't he woke up yet?"

So Seraseria happily came up with a bad idea: "Maybe it's like Snow White in the fairy tale, waiting for the prince's kiss to wake up?"

Rolling his eyes helplessly, Yamato Shou'an complained with a black face: "What the hell, what kind of books have you read during this time? Qingguang from California can't be called Snow White." Then he squatted down and carefully read the book. Looking at the appearance of the little friend, he nodded thoughtfully, "At most, he is a dwarf."

Seraseria, who squatted down imitating Yamato's stability, nodded in agreement: "Well, it seems that this height is indeed like this." Then she seemed to think of something suddenly, clasped her palms together, and raised her eyes with a smile Mou, "But if you say it this way, An Ding, you are also a dwarf hahahahahaha! Because you are as tall as California Qingguang hahahahahaha!"

Yamato Shouan, who was full of black air, died Fisheye: I really want to hack her to death, what should I do!

Yamato Shouting, who was meditating on such an important issue, didn't see the crimson scabbard approaching him. He was tapped lightly on his forehead, and a shallow chuckle came from underneath: "Are you kidding, dwarf Yamato Shouting?" , I’m a knight! The kind that protects the princess.”

Daily fighting is an extremely familiar activity for any Okita group in Honmaru.But for Yamato Morita and California Kiyomitsu, it seemed so far away that they almost forgot those memories.But at this moment, no matter whether it is the most familiar little friend or not, it is also the warmest comfort at this moment.

"Hmph, if I were a dwarf, you would be a dwarf too!" Yamato Morita snorted softly, and then tapped lightly on the forehead of the smiling California Kiyomitsu, "It's not good to have too many brains, what kind of knight! Without your god judge!"

Gaining a little bit of strength, California Qingguang propped himself up on the ground with a knife so that he could sit up, and looked at the glamorous and sensual man who squatted down and looked at him curiously.

Facing Yamato Mori's curious and doubtful eyes, California Qingguang evoked a smile, those red eyes were infused with aura, like a glass filled with red wine, shining brightly, very beautiful, at least Sei who likes beautiful things Laseria was staring intently at this moment.

"My god judge at this time is here~" I don't know if it is an illusion, Jia Qingguang deliberately emphasized the word "at this time", he raised his eyebrows, "I am Jia Qingguang, the son of Heyuan, I will be The cutest and sharpest knife, please treat me well~ Lord~ people~"

The young man procrastinated his tone in a vicious manner, and was satisfied to see the sluggish Yamato Shouping.

Seraseria blinked and smiled, "Hello ~ California Qingguang, I am..."

The author has something to say: emmmmm I can't control myself when I write about Qingguang, I really love Qingguang!In addition, none of you have thought of it hahahaha, the second knife that is actually contracted is Qingguang~ Of course, the hero is still the same as Yaoken (although I love Qingguang), Qingguang takes the assist script hahahaha!

When Kiyomitsu was in A-13 Honwan, his mind was not very clear because of the experiment, because there was a part of the black air dumpling that Yaken got from A-13 Honwan in his body, and now the dumpling was eaten by Sera (cough cough), it is precisely because of this reason that Kiyomitsu was contracted, which Serra did not expect hahahaha

Then when the medicine comes back...

Yaoyan (laughs): I don’t know if I should say MMP or not.

Good night~