The judge of the gods is covered in liver [Comprehensive]

How can one be a good judge?In just a dozen days, Hoshino already knew the answer.

It is not enough to have strong military power. Noble character, extraordinary temperament, beautiful appearance, and elegant speech can all add points to you, and they are even indispensable.

Fusangshen are the most tolerant and strictest subjects. They have recognized you as their master since birth, they have been sent by you, and they are under your jurisdiction. very difficult.Because they already had a more perfect former master, and they have seen heroes with supreme grace.

Hoshino knew that he was actually taking advantage of it. Who made this Honmaru's fate so bad that he ushered in a selfish and vicious master. There is a difference only if there is a contrast. Hoshino, who is already excellent, has naturally become a savior.

Since I got such a precious feeling, I naturally have to give it back.Hoshino doesn't mind giving more love to her swords.

"Hasebe is my favorite knife. Yamabagiri is also my favorite knife. In my heart, you are all the best."

The gentle tone made Fu Sangshen's heart seem to have been soaked in warm water for a long time, wrinkled into a ball, and was held in the hands of the judge and kneaded at will.

But... please give me a little more.If it's you, it doesn't matter what.

Fu Sangshen, who was wearing a blanket, suddenly realized that he had shed tears, not because of sadness, but more because he could finally be released in front of some people after being wronged.

"Lord, lord, what about me, am I your favorite knife?" California Qingguang pursed his lips and summoned up his courage to ask.

Hoshino laughed, "In terms of cuteness, I'm not as good as Qingguang, so what do you think?"

California Qingguang's face was slightly red, he turned his head and muttered: "What, how do I know the answer."

"In the future, I will do more things for the lord, such as making the bed, washing and cooking, please leave it to me!"

"Me too! I, I will make the bed and make the quilt!"

"I will do my best to protect the safety of the lord!"

"You can leave any chores to me, general, please rest assured."

The short swords are scrambling to express themselves, wanting to tell their master that the short sword can do many things, not just internal affairs.

"Yes, yes, of course I trust everyone." Hoshino admired his swords one by one, satisfied.

In this way, Yizheng was abandoned by his younger brothers.This royal imperial object who just arrived the day before yesterday felt that he had seen too many conspiracies and tricks. Why did he always feel that the lord's thoughts were not as grand and righteous as she said, but just out of bad taste?

Playing tricks on Tsurumaru Kuninaga, pretending to be a short knife, and almost being taken into the hot spring pool by himself...

No, no, how can I think about my lord like this? I must have stayed in the royal family for a long time, so I was affected by those conspiracies.

Trying hard to make myself think this way.

"So will the lord be like this these days?" Jin Jian's red eyes flashed with excitement, "Then can I play with the lord?"

Hoshino smiled and shook his head: "I'm afraid that's not possible. I'm going to travel a long way in the next few days, but I'll be back soon. Don't worry, I'll bring you some souvenirs."

"Where is the main hall going? Can you take me with you?" Akita asked curiously, blinking.

take you?

Hoshino got stuck for a moment, then shook his head: "I can't."

Her momentary hesitation was obviously captured by Fu Sangshen, and at that moment Akita said half aggrieved and half pleading: "My lord, take me with you, I will protect you!"

"No, it's dangerous." Hoshino still refused.

"If it's dangerous, you have to take me with you! I am the sword Fusangshen, and I will definitely be able to protect the lord!"

Akita's soft voice was like a file, bit by bit wearing away Hoshino's willpower.

To bring, or not to take?

Seeing that he was about to be defeated, Hoshino said quickly: "We'll talk about it later, it depends on how you feel. Okay, let's eat quickly, we're ready to go out."

The Fu Sangshen exchanged glances one after another, and pressed Akita with a shock, signaling him not to continue.

Well, Akita is still not very good at acting like a baby, try another Fu Sangshen, maybe you can succeed!

The breakfast was delayed for too long, Hoshino sent the first unit out, looked at the Fusangshen who were eager to try, snorted coldly, and threw the other blades to the expedition.Anyway, there is no danger, and you can go to the first level.

"Is the lord going to get rid of the demon?" Under the eaves, the most beautiful sword in the world asked with a faint smile.

"Why do you ask that?" Hoshino stood with his sleeves covered, in his usual posture.

Sanri Yuezong took a closer look, and said: "On the one hand, I heard that the lord is an onmyoji, and on the other hand, I also look at the lord's dress, hahaha, I know a little about onmyoji, I don't know Would my lord be willing to bring me, an old man, with me?"

"You don't look old at all." Hoshino said casually, "I don't take you, you are too famous."

If you go out with the national treasure, you may be caught as soon as you go out.

There was no disappointment on Sankai Yuezong's face, and he brought up another sword instead: "Then why don't you bring this sword, he used to be Yoshitsune's protective sword, and he has some experience in protecting his master."

Hoshino looked up at him.

Is this intentional?First, he proposes an impossible goal, and then retreats and proposes a possible goal. After all, a thin-skinned person is too embarrassed to reject the same person's request many times, and it may be achieved.

"Let's talk." Hoshino was still vague.

San Riyue did not continue to ask, but turned around: "Do you want to drink tea together, my lord, there is good tea in Yingwan Hall."

This request can satisfy him, Hoshino sighed and followed: "I don't know how to make tea."

Fortunately, she didn't need to make tea either.

Yingmaru and Xiaohumaru are sitting together, and the two blades are studying how to make better tea.The first issue and one shock that revolve around my younger brother all day are also there, but they are just watching.

"Huh? How come the first-phase hall has time to drink tea with the old man?" Sanriyue asked with a smile.

"...I'm here to look for the lord." Yiqi reverently offered a teacup to Hoshino, "Thank you very much."

Hoshino smelled it subconsciously, um, it's not poisonous.

"Suddenly thank me for what." Hoshino took the teacup and drank it down, and sat down beside him.

Yizheng sniffed the faint fragrance of tea and said, "Thank you for coming to my brothers' side in their most difficult time."

"What's the matter?" Hoshino waved his hand indifferently.

Phase [-] sighed: "I just realized that my younger brothers are afraid of the dark. Before, they were not so timid."

Why do you suddenly become afraid of the dark?I didn't dare to go deep into the reason for the first issue.He was terrified of getting an answer he didn't want.

"This is what I should do." Hoshino replied, "It is my sword after all."

Yiqi smiled and refilled Hoshino's half-empty teacup.

"My lord, can you tell me about the former judge?"

"I don't know much. After all, I just took over. But as far as I know, the former god judge didn't like short knives very much. Maybe he didn't perform well on the battlefield." Hoshino said lightly.

I stopped talking in the first episode.The value of the short knife is really low, and it doesn't have a bright enough performance on the map that the current battle line has advanced to.I heard that the short knife can turn around in the sixth map, but for the current Honmaru, it is still a bit far away.

In the final analysis, this is still during the war, and it is very common for weak words to be despised or even abandoned by the lord.

In the first phase, he pursed his lips tightly and didn't say a word.

If only, if only he was there at that time.His younger brothers will not be like this...

In the leisurely silence, a pink figure walked slowly.

"Zongsan?" Hoshino called out, bringing Fu Sangshen back to his senses.

"My lord." Zong San's left words sounded like a weeping voice, coupled with his furrowed brows and graceful figure, it inexplicably reminded Hoshino of the sister Lin in the famous Chinese novel he had read.

"Are you sad? Did something happen?" Hoshino asked with concern.

Zong San Zuowen shook his head: "It's not me, it's Xiao Ye." He leaned on the pillar and slowly explained the whole story.

"Xiaoye hasn't slept well for a long time. He used to cry out for revenge in his dream, and then begged not to sell him. The night after his brother came was a little better, but yesterday, he screamed in his dream again , Said that he was going to be burned." Zong San's voice choked up, "How can Xiao Ye get rid of this pain?"

"Burn?" Well done, how could you dream of being burned?