Demon Sword Man's Journey to Honmaru

The light of the sword's appearance gradually disappeared, and what appeared in front of Yaodao and Foxnosuke was a young man in military uniform covered by a white cloth, revealing only a little bit of golden hair and a handsome face.

A clear voice came, "I am Yamabagiri Kunihiro. The sword was commissioned by Ashikaga Castle Lord Nagao Kencho. ...It is an imitation of Yamabagiri. However, I am not a counterfeit. It is Kunihiro Hiroshi's first masterpiece...!"

After listening to Yamabukiri's introduction, Yaodao couldn't help but nodded, "Well, I can see that the lines on your sword and the streamlines on your sword are very beautiful."

As if poking something in the wound, Yamabugi said excitedly: "Don't talk about it, it's beautiful... I'm just an imitation of Yamabuki..."

Yaodao looked at Yamabukiri who suddenly got excited, tilted his head in confusion, and said: "I am proud to say that I am the number one masterpiece of Kunikyo, why can't I proudly say that even if it is a fake, it has better quality than the real one?" Woolen cloth?"

Then he stretched out his hand to grab it, and when he was stunned by his own words, he took the knife pinned to his waist, gently pulled out the knife, and unsheathed it. Blinking his eyes, he couldn't help admiring again, "Not only is it exquisite, but the thickness and length of the blade have been carefully calculated for combat. It can be seen that the swordsmith has spent a lot of energy and painstaking effort. I believe it is no less than the authentic Yamabaki..." Then his eyes darkened, and he said to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "It's really an enviable level of care."

Yaodao sheathed the sword and handed it to Yamabagiri, who was still kneeling on the floor with a shocked face and looked at him who had unknowingly taken away his body in an instant, smiled, and said, "I am the judge of this Honmaru." God, Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro, your incomparably pure soul, which is mixed with inferiority and pride, attracted me the moment I saw you. Let me do the job of a god judge together."

Looking at the young man holding his own body, he obviously just reached the height of his chin after standing up, and he clearly said the most disgusting words, obviously he is just an imitation and cannot match the noble god judge, but

The hand holding my own body is so warm, the smile on that immature face is so bright, and the words spoken in that mouth are so gentle, I can't help but reach out and grab the light source, even though my palm will be squeezed. burning

"If you don't regret it because I'm an imitation knife." Turning his head, he took over his body from his god judge, felt the warm hand on his body leave, pursed his lips slightly regretfully .

Patting Yamabukiri on the shoulder, Yaodao smiled brightly and said, "Thank you for your advice, Yamabukiri Kunihiro."

Afterwards, Yamabuchi stood up and walked behind Yaodao, silently following behind like a guard.

Looking back, he looked at Yamabagiri who was not looking directly at him, turned his head, sighed slightly, looked up at the sky,

"It's just because of imitation knives that I'm so entangled, then I shouldn't have destroyed the world a long time ago... Sigh, I really don't understand the current knives."

Then, while Yaodao was still immersed in his own thoughts, he suddenly felt the tugging of his trousers, lowered his head, and saw a certain Foxnosuke with his head lowered, with a little water in his eyes, silently rubbing his trousers.

Kneeling down, he touched a certain fox that only wanted to cry, and said softly, "What's the matter?"

And as if some switch was touched, he threw himself into the boy's arms and cried loudly: "Thank you, Your Highness Yaodao, thank you so much..."

Feeling the wetness on his chest, he continued to comfort Fox Shikigami helplessly: "Ara, so Shikigami also cries...or is Foxosuke just a crybaby?"

"Foxosuke is not a crybaby!" As if a certain nerve had been poked, the little fox jumped out of Yaodao's arms, refutation written all over his wet face.

Afterwards, Foxnosuke calmed down, bowed down, as if kneeling down to something, "on behalf of the Government of Time, I would like to thank Your Highness again for your dedication. Since Your Highness has become a God Judge, Foxnosuke will tell you everything about the current situation. Your Highness, Your Highness has said some facts before, so may I ask, what did Your Highness write about this..."

Yaodao touched the back of his head and said, "I understand the general situation, but I don't know much about the details."

Foxosuke nodded, "Then Foxosuke will tell His Highness all the facts in detail... Then, Your Highness Yamabuki Kunihiro..." Foxosuke looked at Yamabukiri standing behind the demon sword in embarrassment, He hesitated to speak.

Yaodao held down Yamabagiri who was about to turn around and go out, and said to Foxanosuke: "It's okay, as my sword, I think I will know it sooner or later."

Foxnosuke sighed helplessly, and said: "Okay... Then, Your Highness the God Judge and Your Highness Yamabukiri, please be mentally prepared. The next thing Foxunosuke is going to say is about the current government and The deplorable state of the march and battle of Time Shuo..."

"As His Highness said before, the number of Shi Shuo's marching troops is now one billion, and it is even rising. Although the Government of Time has also made corresponding countermeasures, just like now, it chooses people with spiritual qualifications as judges. God, awaken the soul of the sword to stop the offensive of Shishuo's march, but..." Fox Nosuke showed a helpless look on his face, "Due to the large number of enemies, the government's selection standards for talents are greatly reduced. As long as you have spiritual power Anyone with qualifications can be selected as a god judge, and because of this, there are many god judges with questionable character, maliciously smashing knives, enslaving Fusangshen, taking pride in rare knives and treating ordinary knives as rubbish... ·And so on, these actions have caused the dark fall of the sword. Once it is dark, no matter how outstanding the combat power is, it can only be wiped out by the government, and the materials and efforts provided by the government have also become in vain. Therefore, the existing outstanding The number of god judges in the country is quite small, and it is impossible to resist the offensive of Shi Shuo's march. If this situation continues, let alone resisting, even the lives of these god judges will not be guaranteed. And the government will not May these god judges who have made such great contributions to the world make sacrifices, so I made a decision..."

Yaodao added the remaining words: "That is to use my strength, right?"

"En." Foxnosuke nodded, and then showed a sad expression, "Choose a powerful God Assessor, as a vanguard, to become the backbone of the rest of the Gods, to save this decline... However, being selected The Honmaru on the ground will naturally receive the most intensive attacks from the enemy, so whether it is for Token Fusangshin or the God Judge, it will be quite a lot of pressure..."

After listening, Yaodao smiled indifferently, turned his head, and said to Yamabukiri who was still stern, "Yamabukiri Kunihiro-san, after hearing these words, if you want to get rid of my Honmaru, I can ask Foxnosuke will help you find a good place..."

Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro turned his head again, and said softly, "I am your sword, and you are my master."

Then with the corner of his eye, he swept the demon-sweeping knife up to the height of his chin, and clenched his fists tightly. Although he knew how powerful the spiritual power injected into his body was when he appeared, the boy wanted to use him at this age. That small shoulder bears the weight of the whole world, "He must be the young master of a big family... That's why he has such a powerful spiritual power. This young man who should be enjoying the pursuit of others, but here, Carrying the heavy burden without hesitation...'

I touched my shoulder, as if I still had the warmth conveyed to me when I was a young man, my light green eyes darkened slightly, and I made a decision, "Even as an imitation knife, I must protect this well." People, even if they bet everything on themselves. '

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I have to visit the tomb during the tea Qingming holiday... so I coded the content of the two chapters first, and posted them together, and then the update will start on Monday next week