When Solomon Became a God Judge[Comprehensive]

"How could the time-traveling army drop such a damaged man with a sword?" Imai, who led the team, looked blankly at the tattered Otachi on the ground that Shin had dropped from the time-traveling army.

Zong San lowered his eyes, "Hey, do you want to bring back Honmaru?"

"I didn't feel the dark breath, but I'm not sure if it's safe. Do you want to take it back?" Xiaoye's voice was still calm.

"Maybe it's a seriously injured swordsman..." Imaken bent down and picked up the big sword, "The shape of the handle——"

Jin Jian widened his eyes, "Harakaru?!"

Xiaoye raised her head to look at her elder brother when she heard the words, while Zong San showed a surprised expression, "Oh, oh, this is really..." Coincidentally.

"Well." Jin Jian was silent for a while, hesitated for a moment, and then made a decision, "The time retrograde army in this time period has been cleaned up, and it would be bad if this man who vibrates the sword is allowed to stay here. In this way Well, let's take him back and seal it up, and wait for the master to come back and then deal with it."

"I have no objection." Zong San's lazy voice was as cool as the evening breeze.

Xiao Ye left the text: "I have no objection."

"Okay, then let's go back to Honmaru with Hotaru!" As the captain, Jin Ken made the decision to return to Honmaru. He took out the portable transfer device and murmured: "I don't know if the master is back or not."

After pressing the transfer device and returning to Honmaru with the seriously injured Hotaru, the three looked up and saw Tsurumaru.

Tsurumaru greeted the three blades who returned to the night team with a hearty smile, "Yo, you have returned smoothly."

"It's so late, isn't Mr. Tsurumaru still asleep?" Imamu glanced at the clock, it showed that it was already eleven o'clock at night.

"Isn't this waiting for you!" Tsurumaru waved his hand. He was wearing a bathrobe, apparently just out of the bath. "It's cold in the night. I'll write the mission report tomorrow. Go wash and sleep early tonight?"

Jinjian and the others looked at each other.

The sudden concern for Tsurumaru was somewhat inexplicable.

Seeing that Tsurumaru "confessed" these words by himself, he left without waiting for them to ask any more questions.

The three of Imaken were still standing where they were, thinking over and over why Tsurumaru Kuninaga was waiting here for them to come back.

Is it really...

Are you concerned about them?

Recalling the three people who drank Tsurumaru special tea before going out this afternoon: "..."

No, it is absolutely impossible!

"Tsurumaru, you scared them all." At the end of the corridor, Yamabuki Kunihiro, who was replaced by Tsurumaru to greet the return of the team, looked seriously at the man who was so white that he was shining under the moon.

"Hahaha, I just want to confirm the vibrating knife at a close distance." Tsurumaru scratched his head, "It seems that I was thinking too much, the aura on his body is really very similar to the 'they' who disappeared before our Honmaru. picture."

"You mean...?" The last scene of being rescued by his teammates flashed into Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro's mind, and he immediately frowned and looked at Tsurumaru, "Who is Shinto?"

Tsurumaru nodded slowly: "Odachi Hotaru."

"Where are they going to put him?" Yamabuchi Kunihiro was going to stop those guys who came back from the battle, and warned them not to bring back the sword man who had a suspicious atmosphere on the battlefield.

But a series of actions were stopped by Tsurumaru, "Don't forget, they are more proficient in dealing with men with problematic swords than you?"

"Don't forget what kind of Honmaru this used to be. The swords and swords that can survive in such a man-eating Honmaru will not allow accidents until they get what they are obsessed with." Tsurumaru shot Patting Yamabukiri on the shoulder, he immediately smiled and said, "Well, even though I said so, don't put on such a scary expression."

"We absolutely have to show 100% trust in our colleagues." Tsurumaru sighed, "After all, they also unconditionally accepted our 'other purpose'."

Yamabashi Kirihiro: "..."

Who the hell just brought up the dangerous topic?

"Don't worry, they sent him to be sealed." Tsurumaru said lightly and turned back to the house.

Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro was left alone, hesitating.Knowing that he couldn't disturb Solomon during this time period, he walked downstairs to the interrogator's office unknowingly.Standing at the entrance of the corridor, he looked at the escalator, not knowing what to do.

Looks like I won't be able to sleep well tonight.

Kunihiro Yamabashi went upstairs silently, leaned against the door of the interrogator's office, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Then wait until early the next morning to explain the situation to the owner.

The one who can't sleep tonight is Yakiri Hasebe, his mind is full of what Solomon would say "Oda Nobunaga".How could the owner be a "friend" with that "man"?

How old is the owner this year?

Ah——No, it should be said, why did I never see Oda Nobunaga with a master like him when I was still a sword?

When exactly did the master and Oda Nobunaga become friends?

Or, at that time, what the master said to the outside world was just words to comfort him?

what……!

No matter how you think about it, it's impossible!most……

At most, after the master became a god judge, he had contact with Oda Nobunaga during mission time.However, is this possible?

Their mission is to protect history, and they keep a respectful distance from historical figures. Even if they have to talk to them, they cannot tell them their real names and where they came from.Oda Nobunaga can see such a concealment at a glance, it is impossible to make friends with such a hidden person, or even reach a friendship relationship.

Hinata who was sleeping on the other side opened his eyes silently, and he silently looked towards Hasebe.

Hasebe-kun seems to be much more sensitive to the environment than he imagined.

It seems that tomorrow I will reduce my belongings in the room appropriately.

It is rare to dream of the "prison" where he lived when he was a child, but in this dream Solomon once again met the guy who smiled at him in front of him. He resisted the desire to rub the ring, "What else do you want?"

"Of course I came to you because something interesting happened in Chaldea." Merlin didn't mind the current environment. He even praised the large collection of books here, and then smiled gently at Solomon: "I found A singularity, where there used to be traces of your existence."

"It can be related to you, and there are traces of my existence. Is it the time when I encountered the two rituals?" Solomon thought for a while, and immediately found the answer.

"Oh my, it's boring to get the answer so quickly, isn't it?" Merlin sighed, imitating Solomon, sitting on his pile of books.

When he was in Chaldea, he discovered that this Caster could penetrate all mysteries, and the more he thought about it, the more afraid he was of the title "wise man".

Because he sensed something was wrong, Solomon restrained himself at that time, and did not get too involved in the activities of the two ceremonies, "So what? What are you here to tell me?"

Merlin: "That was a mutated Holy Grail War. You have also stayed in Chaldea, so you should be familiar with this concept?"

Solomon: "..."

"The Master intends to send Oda Nobunaga and Okita Souji to clean up. Of course, their assistance is Gilgamesh." After Merlin told Solomon about the team, he frowned directly, "How is it? Do you think Is this combination familiar?"

"Speaking of which, they were all your friends in Chaldea at the time." Merlin pulled up his hood, "Why don't you take a look?"

"No." Solomon had no interest in "working overtime".

"Tsk, I guessed your reaction would be like this." Merlin thought for a while, and then whispered to himself, "Seeing you so leisurely looks makes my heart move."

Because it was in his own dream, so Solomon who could hear everything: "..."

No matter whether it is a person or a thing, as long as it is something that can make Merlin's heart move, it is doomed to be unlucky.

"Humanity has a continuation in the future. You live so well in this era. Does it have something to do with Chaldea?" Merlin suddenly wondered, he scratched his face, and suddenly smiled, "It seems that we don't pay much. It's in vain."

"This is a different space, and it has nothing to do with the existence of Chaldea." Solomon pierced Merlin's naive thoughts without hesitation, "But..."

"Historical revisionists and current affairs frequently go in and out of the past timeline, causing time cracks to grow bigger and bigger. Even because of the attraction of spiritual power, the world consciousness also connects time and space that should not overlap together."

"Perhaps one day, when I return to this world, I will be able to see you on the street." Solomon mentioned this with a calm and unwavering tone. He glanced at Merlin, "Are you satisfied with this answer?"

Solomon sensed the breath outside the dream, "Can we leave now?"

"Well, if I don't leave, are you going to turn me into No.70 Three Pillars?" Merlin suddenly approached Solomon, and only when he got close could he monopolize his entire sight.

He was clearly in a dream, but he could still smell the fragrance coming from Merlin's body, he stretched out his hand, and pushed Merlin away with all his strength to zoom in on the coaxing woman's face, "I don't want anything to do with you, go away! "

"Hahaha—at least I have lived and died together, don't be so indifferent." Merlin's head was pushed away by Solomon, but his body remained motionless.

He reached out and took Solomon's hand directly, touching his ring easily.No unexpected attacks.

Solomon immediately frowned and looked at the ring that he did not attack.

Merlin didn't intend to touch Solomon's ring either, but now he did, and there was no imaginary attack.

He was a little taken aback, "Solomon, is your ring broken?"

"No." Solomon withdrew his hand very calmly, "This is my dream, if I launch an attack, I will destroy my consciousness."

Merlin said "Oh", then blinked, and suddenly smiled, "Why don't we do this. Find a chance, let's touch it face to face to confirm, see if the ring is broken?"

Solomon: "..."

"Hey, it's a pity that I can't do without. It is definitely impossible to expect you to take the initiative to find me again. I really hope that time and space can be merged together as you predicted earlier." Merlin suddenly sighed, and he looked back. Lying down, he fell asleep directly on the books that Solomon had piled up in this space.

Merlin: "Hey - Solomon. Am I the first person you asked for?"

"No." Solomon looked away from Merlin.

"Hey, I'm so sad." Merlin said "sad", without any hint of sadness in his tone, "I still like you quite a bit."

Solomon: "...Thanks, but I'm not happy at all."

"Why?" Merlin stood up.

"If you like it, it means that I will be unlucky for a long time." Solomon's handsome face showed a rare distressed expression.

Merlin: "..." Why is this man even more vicious than himself? !

"For example, to be killed by you again?" Merlin felt guilty when Solomon mentioned this matter.

"Then what, I have to leave first." As soon as he finished speaking, he hurriedly disappeared from Solomon.

Looking at the empty opposite, Solomon suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then glanced at his ring with a headache.Leaving from the dream without any hesitation, he opened his eyes.

"Did something good happen in the dream? I've been here for a long time, but you haven't woken up." Lucifer half-lyed on the small table in the room, his long black hair spread over a large area, and he looked from the direction of the window. Also dropped a few white feathers.

Solomon stood up, picked up the shawl given by Ranto Shiro from one side, and wrapped his upper body in it.Looking at Lucifer who was still wearing so little in front of him, he couldn't help complaining, "Why don't you feel cold when you wear so little?"

"Solomon, aren't you awake?" Since the man in front of him became king, Lucifer hadn't seen Solomon speak to him in such a tone for a long time.

Facing Solomon talking to him in a "coquettish" tone like a child, Lucifer asked in a daze, "Or, did you just dream about your childhood?"

Solomon: "..."

Ah—he doesn't like demons more and more, but Honmaru's sword men are cuter.

"I've taken back the contract on Sidi for you." Seeing that the atmosphere in the room became weird, Lucifer went straight to the point, "If you don't want them to come here, then don't let them interact. You know, being attached to you... ... There are still many demons of power."

"Okay, I see." Solomon would respond like this every time Lucifer told him, but he couldn't follow it every time.

Lucifer: "..."

"I have ended my hibernation, if you have anything to do, just come to me." Lucifer tried his best to ignore Solomon's perfunctory just now, and said something he would never say before, "I am more useful than them."

"Ah, this really scared me." Solomon imitated Tsurumaru with a surprised expression, and then asked bluntly, "Then can I let you organize the books?"

Lucifer nodded: "Yes."

"Well... how about housework?"

"can."

"Get rid of the onmyoji who has been causing trouble for me?"

"can."

"Clear the time retrograde army of the entire timeline?"

"can."

"Become my female companion in the necessary banquets in this world?"

"...Is this a bit too much?"

"is it not OK?"

"……Can."

"That's great." Solomon finally smiled slowly. He looked at Lucifer with a gentle expression, "Lord Lucifer is indeed better than other demons. I haven't thought of anything else for now, and I will add it to you when I think of something else." ?”

"We'll talk about it at that time. If you have nothing else to do now." Lucifer stood up, "Then I'll get acquainted with the present world of your era first."

Solomon blinked, "Didn't you come to find me, Master Lucifer? I thought you had something to tell me."

Lucifer walked towards Solomon, and slowly covered the moonlight that was originally reflected on Solomon's side face with his body, "You were never so afraid of the cold before."

"Well, it's not a big deal." Solomon chuckled.

"I'm very worried." During Lucifer's time in the Demon Realm, the most annoying thing was that Camio talked to himself about Solomon, "I finally came back, don't really be like ordinary people, who died because of some minor problems .”

"Hahaha, that's hard to say. After all..." Solomon didn't want to continue the conversation with Lucifer, "I'm a human being."

"I am still the same as before, as long as you are willing." Lucifer looked at Solomon with serious eyes, "I can make your personality unchanged, and you will have a long life from then on. No one can hurt you, let alone any serious illness. Looking for you."

"I won't fall into the devil." Solomon still smiled and rejected Lucifer's "kindness", "I still like to be human."

Lucifer: "..."

"That's right, if you change your choice, you will no longer be you at that time." After a long time, Lucifer sighed.

Watching Lucifer leave, Solomon stood up, walked out of the inner room, came to the door of the office, and unlocked the "lock".

The office door opened automatically, and Kunihiro Yamababa looked up in surprise, and met Solomon's extremely gentle gaze, "...Master?"

"Come in for a glass of water?" Solomon asked with a smile.

"Did I disturb your rest?" Yamabuchi stood up nervously, and he looked at Solomon worriedly. At this time, he was only wearing modern men's autumn pajamas, with a white shawl given by Ranto Shiro on his shoulders, " It's cold at night, so don't stand at the door for too long, I'll go in and pour you a cup of hot water."

"Yeah." Solomon stepped aside, and he went inside and sat on the sofa first, "The moonlight is just right, don't turn on the lights."

Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro who just came in and was about to turn on the light: "Yes."

He found the direction of the hot water pot with the moonlight, and poured half a cup of hot water for Solomon.

"Sit down." Solomon motioned Yamabuchi Kunihiro to sit opposite him. Seeing that he didn't have hot water in his hands, he borrowed magic to "pour" him a cup.

Yamabagiri reached out to catch the cup floating in front of him, and the warmth passed from the cup to him immediately.

Solomon took a sip of the hot water and asked the courteous valet, "What happened?"

"Imaken and the others brought back a seriously injured sword from the battle. Because of the serious injury, it can no longer be seen. Now it is sealed and stored in the repair room by them. Do you want to go and see it?" Yamabuki Kunihiro looked down at the water glass.

"No, the repair will have to wait until tomorrow." Solomon leaned on the sofa, a little absent-minded.

Yamabuchi was surprised that Solomon immediately replied "repair", he hesitated, and asked: "Do you think there is no problem with the sword?"

"The one you brought back was the firefly, right?" Solomon laughed. "It appeared just before the fifteenth night. When it is repaired, everyone will be able to see the firefly when watching the moon."

"Harumaru really attracts those." Yamabukiri suddenly remembered the Akashi he met tonight, "Akashi should be very happy, right?"

"Well, he is the sword that I recognized as the 'lord' for the first time in Honmaru." The smile on Solomon's face did not diminish, and the subject suddenly changed, "It's so rare that I can't sleep tonight."

Yamabagiri: "Sorry, I interrupted your rest."

"No, it has nothing to do with you." Solomon slowly twirled the cup in his hand, "I would have asked Qingming for some demon wine if I knew it earlier."

"Will that make you feel comfortable?" Kunihiro Yamababa is not good at drinking, and the scene of rolling around drunk and talking nonsense at the cherry blossom viewing party in Honmaru caused a great psychological shadow on him.

Solomon shook his head, "There is nothing else, you can go back and rest. I want to sit alone for a while."

"Yes." Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro immediately put down the teacup in his hand, got up and said goodbye to Solomon.

"What an obedient knife." Solomon "locked" the office after Yamabachi left.He looked at the ceiling of the office and covered his eyes with his hands.

"Eh?"

"Isn't it?"

"Am I not mistaken?"

"it is true."

"That's weird."

"Why are all the members not arranged to participate in the battle today except for the insiders?"

"Did Yamabashi forget to arrange it?"

Facing the discussions downstairs about the results on the bulletin board, Yamabuchi replied blankly: "This is the master's request. For the upcoming Fifteen Nights tonight, I will give everyone enough time to prepare in advance."

"So that's it!" Cattail reacted the fastest, and he immediately hugged Gu Gu beside him, "Then let's feed the horses first."

"Well, Fifteen Nights, speaking of it, we can go and make the Tsukimi dumplings first." Candlestick cut his chin and thought for a while, "It just so happens that there are quite a lot of people working in the kitchen today."

In addition to the unstoppable candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, the chefs also have Sozo Zuoji, Eyuki Zuoji, Saya Zuoji, and Horikawa Kunihiro.

The rest of the factions who were assigned to be the chef, faced all the members of the Zuowenjia: "..."

Uh, this arrangement.

"Food?" Jiang Xue left the words "Yes", "It is indeed something that can make people forget the sorrow of war for a short time."

All staff: "..."

Uh, ha ha ha.

"After the first three days of running-in, Hotaru seems to have begun to adapt to the life of Honmaru." Yamabugiri returned to the office with the results.

The Solomon he saw that night seemed to be a hallucination.When he woke up early the next morning, he saw the gentle and powerful appearance of the master again.After saying hello to him, Solomon entered the restoration room, and before lunch, he brought out the Appearance Hotaru who had been repaired and had the same contract with them.

Solomon looked away from the book, nodded to the valet at the door, "Yeah."

Yamabashi Kirihiro: "Tonight, will Master be with us?"

Foxnosuke looked at Yamabagiri, and felt that his question was really redundant, "Of course, the God Judge will not return to the present world, so he will definitely watch the moon with everyone."

"Hmm." Solomon replied again, "I'm curious."

After getting the correct answer, Kunihiro Yamababa was relieved, and he concentrated on his work.Just a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

It's great, I can spend fifteen nights with my master this year.