The Inquisitor is the Demon King

When the white wing feathers unscrewed in the setting sun, they set off raging waves, and the snow-white sword edge tore apart with only apparent light.She jumped high to avoid this blow, and because of the blessing of divine power, she stayed in the air for a moment, as if standing on a dome overlooking all living beings, the floor had burst and collapsed inch by inch under her pressure.

And Tsurumaru stood on the spot, and the white feathers slowly spread out.

Everything was destroyed by the fire in her eyes, only his aura of ice and snow was still clear.

He breathes.

The chilly breath condensed into a phantom mist in the burning city.

He holds a sword.

The golden eyes reflected the fiery figure, enlarged and stopped.

He held his head up and smiled.

The sun was burned out, the thick and hot air stirred by the sword tip and the silent impact made a roar, and the noisy sound waves filled the deepest corners.

——So thousands of rays of light shattered like dust in the twittering of white cranes.

"Yo! My lord! Did I give you a big surprise?" Tsurumaru put the sword back into its sheath and said with a smile.

"As expected of Sihua Tachi." Oda Shinyo said.

"It should be, 'As expected of Tsurumaru Kuninaga'." Tsurumaru said.

"Okay, okay, as expected of Tsurumaru Kuninaga." Oda Kinyo said.

"Master, you touched Hasebu's head just now, can you touch mine too?" Tsurumaru stretched out his head and said.

Then Oda Kinyo patted Tsurumaru's head again.

After being touched, Tsurumaru made a face at Hasebe, and then ran away laughing.

There was a crossroads on Hasebe's forehead.

Oda Shinyo smiled, "Are you jealous?"

"It's not like that," Hasebe said.

"Why?" she asked.

"Because I belong to the lord, not the lord belongs to me." Pressed Hasebe said.

Oda Shinyo smiled and said nothing.

After she casually said a few words to Mikazuki Zongjin, she turned around and said, "Yakiri, take Tsurumaru to level up quickly in the next period of time, give priority to him, and then you. I want to watch it before going to the next historical stage." By now you have reached level five."

"Yes, my lord." Yaki Hasebe left happily after taking the order.

As for why she sometimes called him "Jiaqie" and sometimes "Hasebu", she would call him "Jiaqie" when she was giving orders, and she would call him "Hasebu" when she was chatting or having a private conversation.

The digestive exercise after the meal has been completed, Tsurumaru and Hasebe left first, Oda Shinyo stood in front of the Tekai room door watching the sunset for a while, and then said, "Come here."

Sanri Yuezong over there walked over unhurriedly.

Then Oda Komyo lazily leaned against him.

"Hey, my lord, are you taking the initiative to throw yourself into your arms?" Sanri Yue Zongjin said.

"It's not like I haven't done this before." Oda Shinyo turned around and buried his face in his chest, then pulled his dark blue kimono back and forth with his hands and said, "Take me back to the bedroom. "

"As you wish, Ji Jun," he said.

"It's so strange that I will be called 'Ji-kun' one day." Oda Kindai murmured to himself, "Ayin and the others must have laughed out loud after hearing that."

Mikazuki Zongjin smiled.

His smile this time is not that ghostly "hahaha", but just a very comfortable smile.He carried her all the way back to her garden, and on the way he met Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro and Utasen Kanesada, um... Utasen Kanesada was pulling the cloak off Yamabuka Kirihiro's body.

"Master." Kasen Kanesada hastily let go of his hand and saluted.

"My lord." Yamaba Kiri Kunihiro saluted.

Then Kasen Kanesada took advantage of Yamabuki Kunihiro's cloak while he was saluting, and Yamabuki Kunihiro almost jumped up in shock.

Oda Kindai burst into laughter, waved his hands, and said, "Let them play."

Sanri Yuezong opened the door, put her on the bed, and said, "Do you like the title 'Ji Jun' very much? Your lord."

"Oh, it's all right," she said.

"Is it okay for me to call you like this in the future?" Sanri Yue Zongjin said.

"Treason," she said.

"You seem to like it, though," he said.

"Yeah, I like it," she said.

"so--"

He just put her on the bed, but he didn't get up. At this moment, he brushed the hair on her forehead with one hand, and bent down - this action was too ambiguous.

"Will you also like the next thing?" he said pointedly.

"I'm not sure, maybe I'll find out after I do it. But you're suppressing my wound now, Mikazuki." Oda Kindai said.

"Yeah." Sanri Yuezong sat up straight.

Oda Jinyo also sat up from the bed, she opened her clothes and took off her boots.At present, Hasebe is the only one who will take the initiative to help her do this kind of thing, and she has no intention of ordering other Fusangshen to help her change clothes, so if Hasebe is not around, she can do it herself.

After rolling up his pants, both legs were covered with densely packed small wounds.

"Tsuramaru really gave me a big surprise." Oda Komyo said, "I thought the gap between him and Hito was not too big, well, I wanted to fight fairly, so I also removed the divine power of the body protection."

"But your lord, you still won." Sanri Yue Zongjin said.

"This is meaningless now, let's talk about it after I can beat you after you reach level 99." Oda Shinyo shrugged, then glanced at him, and said, "Are you just watching! Why don't you go and give it to me?" Looking for medicine?!"

"Hahaha, because the Lord's blood-stained legs are so beautiful, I couldn't help but look at them fascinated." Sanri Yuezong was talking, and got up to find medicine.

Mikami Tsukimune was obviously not good at healing wounds, Oda Kinyo couldn't help but said after being grinned by him, "Forget it, you should call Yaken for me."

This kind of wound caused by Fusangshen's divine power is very troublesome. It's not enough to just use your own divine power to remove it, but "removing" itself is very tiring... Oh yes, Oda Kodai's micromanipulation of divine power is very rough.

"Don't you need to hide it from everyone?" Mikazuki Zongjin asked, "To establish your invincible image."

"How can I be invincible? If I am invincible, I don't need you." Oda Shinyo rolled his eyes and said, "Besides, my strength is unquestionable, and there is no need to hide and pretend. If the superior even If you need to pretend to be 'strong', then forget about retiring as soon as possible, and something will happen sooner or later."

"But the public is always ignorant, they can only see the most superficial things." Sankai Yue Zongjin said.

"Mikazuki Zongjin." Oda Kinyo frowned slightly.

"If you want to change history, why let Tsurumaru go? You can let Kasen and Yamabuchi go." Mikazuki Munekin said.

"You mean even if they die and run away, because it's a two-flower fight, don't you feel bad?" Oda Komyo asked.

Sanri Yue Zongjin said, "If their corpses are left in the wilderness, it means that they are nothing more than that."

"Let every fusangshin do a suitable job, that's what a god judge should do." Oda Shindai said, "I don't need you to teach me what to do, Mikazuki Munekin."

"I'm just suggesting." Mikazuki Zongjin continued, "My lord, I'm thinking about your Honmaru."

"Well, another reason why I chose Tsurumaru is that he is a four-flower dagger. After giving him three golden swords, he has a higher chance of surviving." Oda Shinyo said.

"You are very kind." Sanri Yuezong stared at her and said, "In history, many kind people have died."

"Everyone will die." Oda Jindai said, "You are my subordinates, not unrelated people. After I forged you, it means that I have to be responsible to you, Mikazuki Muneki, you should be aware of this— —When you enjoy your privilege, you have to think about where that privilege comes from."

They look at each other.

After a while, Sanri Yuezong nodded slightly, "I see."

"I hope you can make good use of the power I gave you, but I don't want you to be arrogant." Oda Shindai was no longer interested in calling Yaken, and she used her divine power to roughly clean up the wound on her leg After doing it again, the wound was torn apart even more, and the originally unattractive legs had now become two bloody sticks.

"Are you proud of being favored?" Sanri Yuezong leaned down and touched her leg lightly with his fingers, and then licked off the blood from the fingertips, "You are the one who is overconfident."

"Oh?"

"We used to be thoughtless swords, but now we have become fusangshen. Fusangshen is different from humans, but it is definitely different from the unknown sword spirits in history."

"Are you contradicting me?" she asked.

"I'm admonishing you," he said.

"I thought I had you under control." Oda Shinyo said with a twitch of his mouth.

"Didn't you subdue me?" Sanri Yue Zongjin showed a rather sly smile.

"You." Oda Kindai laughed, she leaned back on the couch, shook her head and said, "It's really you, Mikazuki Zongjin. There is no wave in the ancient well, full of sharpness and hidden murderous intent."

"I don't dare to have something like 'killing intent'." Mikazuki Munechi shook his head and said, "I saw that the tips of Tsurumaru's hair turned black when he left."

At this time, Tsurumaru Kuninaga's hair color is indeed black and white, and Fu Sangshen must not harm the god judge, otherwise the divine power will be forcibly polluted, and when the pollution is thorough, it is commonly known as dark fall.

In fact, in the information released internally by the Government of Time, the "dark fall" is a very objective process, basically—in fact, there has never been a subjective dark fall.Those who violate history and do wrong things will be blacked out, and those who hurt the god judge will also be blacked out, and so on.

The dark fall is more like a means for the government of time to punish Fusangshen.

For a fusangshen, the dark fall means a betrayal of the former glory, which is almost the most serious punishment - surpassing being broken by a knife.After all, for a samurai, he could be killed but not humiliated.

"So, do you want to try kissing me?" Oda Shinyo said while leaning on the couch.

"Ah, let's let Hasebuden do this." Mikazuki Zongjin said.

"It's a pity that you rejected it." Oda Komyo sighed in disappointment, and also withdrew the sharp blade of divine power accumulated at his fingertips in frustration. ②

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