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

An arrow was shot, and the retrograde army fell down wailing.

Hoshino's movements are smooth and smooth, without any sluggishness.

"Keep going." She lifted her foot and walked forward, and the Fu Sangshen hurriedly followed.

This is the fourth unit, led by Ranto Shiro, the lowest rank.Of course, in addition to gaining more experience, Ranto Shiro is mostly soy sauce.

Tong Tian Guanzhengguo, who was walking at the back of the line, turned sideways suspiciously, and looked at Yaken Toshiro who had stopped: "Yakuken, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah, I picked this up." Yaoken Toshiro held a black sword in his hand, he thought for a while, ran up quickly, handed both hands to Hoshino, and said in a deep voice, "General, this is just picked up of."

Hoshino glanced at it: "I see, let's put it back."

"Put it back, but, this is a Taidao, isn't it necessary in this pill..." Yaoken Fujishiro asked tentatively.

"There is already a unique candlestick in Honmaru, Kiri Mitsutada, there is no need for a second one. If you pick it up, it will just be thrown into the katana furnace. Are you sure you want to take it back?" She has said this three times, This should be the last time.

"I see, General, I'm sorry." Yaken Toshiro ran back and put the vibrating candlestick Kiri Mitsutada back in place.There was a little secret joy in his heart, but he didn't dare to express it too clearly.

There is a unique candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, then there is also a unique Yaken Toshiro, and each unique sword.

Hoshino's voice was not too loud, enough for every Fusangshen to hear.

"Hey, the fight hasn't started yet, will the floating flowers affect the battle?" Tong Tian Guanzhengguo took two steps to the side, pretending that he was different from the fusangshen next to him.

Ranto Shiro boldly grabbed the judge's sleeve, with a suppressed cry in his voice: "It's all the fault of the main hall, it's too foul!"

Hoshino was confused, but she still had plenty of patience with children, so she fumbled around and said softly, "Let's go, there are still enemies ahead."

Ranto Shiro nodded indiscriminately, and obediently followed the judge.

There was no need for investigation at all, Hoshino quickly ended the battle.The last prize that fell was a familiar sword.The Fusangshen walked past it without looking sideways, and Ranto Shiro even pretended to kick it a few steps away inadvertently, so that it would not get in the way.

Leading Ranto Shiro back to Honmaru, the meal was ready, and a faint fragrance wafted from the kitchen.

Let Rantoshiro go back to his room to rest, and told him not to forget that after dinner, Hoshino walked towards the kitchen.Candlestick Qie Guangzhong, who was wearing an apron and looked virtuous, looked at her in surprise, looking... like a full-time housewife.

Amused by his own imagination, Hoshino finally knew why Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada had the nickname Mitsutada Mama.

"Main hall, do you want to serve dinner now?" Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada looked at Hoshino's smiling eyes and explained with a smile, "Because the former master is Date Masamune, although he is a daimyo, he likes to cook for distinguished guests himself, so I also Surprisingly good at cooking."

"Does the object look like the main character? It makes sense." Hoshino took clean chopsticks, put some food into his mouth, and sighed, "Oh, I didn't expect it, the taste is not bad. Just finished the battle, aren't you tired?"

"You're amazing. Cooking doesn't take much energy." Respectfully, Candlestick Chie Guangzhong brought the food into the dining room with other fusangshen under the command of the judge.

Although the taste is not as good as at noon, the swords still eat very happily.

"It's been a long time since I tasted the craftsmanship of Mr. Candlestick Cut. I really miss it."

"It seems to have improved."

Hoshino didn't have the rule of not talking when eating or sleeping, and this kind of whispering sounded quite interesting.

After putting down his chopsticks, Hoshino did not leave the table in a hurry, but announced the itinerary for the evening.

"At night, we won't go out in battle. The first and second troops will go on an expedition, go to the public-army integration movement, and the world will be peaceful, and the third and fourth troops will join hands." Hoshino looked down at the battle records, and said, "The first to reach the level should be It's Kiyomitsu and Mitsutada Candlestick, and Kunihiro Yamafushi and Moriyoshi Mutsu will be substitutes at that time. The full-level Fusangshen's morning expedition will mainly focus on the map where there will be a small judgment, and the afternoon episode, do you understand?"

"Yes, the main hall."

Hoshino nodded in satisfaction.She likes to arrange things in order, at least not to panic when accidents happen.

"I won't go with the expedition. It is said that there is no danger at all. The captain just remember to write the report and give it to me. Rest for half an hour, and I will wait for you at Handaichang later."

"General, aren't you tired?" Yaken Toshiro asked worriedly.

"No, this level is nothing to me."

Realizing that there was no element of bravado in this sentence, Yaken Toshiro could only back down.

His general is stronger than imagined.

Hoshino came slowly after the Fusangshen had assembled.She changed into a long skirt with wide sleeves, a hat on her head, a folding fan in her hand, and swaying steps.

"Are you all here? Then let's start. The hand joint is big enough for you to catch and practice." Compared with the bloody (and not) fighting appearance during the day, such a protagonist looks so harmless that he is raised in a deep boudoir. Ji Jun.

Of course, the fusangshen who fought with her would not really think that she is a powerless person.

Hoshino did not arrange groups, and Fu Sangshen really found familiar ones to practice, such as California Qingguang and Yamato Shou Anding.

"Oh, oh, oh, let the head fall to the ground and die!" Yamato Mamoru stabbed a knife, which was blocked by Qingguang.

The two of you came and went with me for a few moves, and Yamato Shou'an's eyes fell on the lord who was watching the battle with relish.

"Main hall! Do you want to practice with me?" Yamato Shou'an suddenly said.

"Ah, what nonsense are you talking about!" Fearing that the main hall would be offended, California Qingguang hastily interrupted him, "How could you be the main hall's opponent!"

"It's just practice, and it doesn't matter." Yamato Moran's eyes were shining, and he looked at Hoshino with hope, "Because practicing with California Qingguang is like swinging a sword at a mirror. It's meaningless at all."

Hoshino smiled: "Then, if you lose, you can't cry."

Qingguang Qingguang, who was pulled to be the referee, was helpless and could only raise his arms: "Then, get ready—start!"

"Oooooohoooh!"

"Go."

The tip of the knife collided with the spell, and a figure was knocked into the air.