Demon Sword Man's Journey to Honmaru

"Master, please continue!"

I ignored the sore muscles on my body, and stood up tremblingly with my body supported. The sweat on my forehead slowly slid down and fell into my eyes, moisturizing my dry eyes. I looked at the blurred vision and stood calmly in front of me. Compared with the sweat-covered self, the young man who didn't even get dust on a corner of his clothes, the flame in his heart was burning violently, and the width of his mouth became more ferocious, and he ran towards the boy again with tired steps.

However, the young man just turned to one side, pressed his hand on my head, threw me to the ground with force on his leg, rubbed my sweaty hair, and said with a relaxed smile, "Zhengguo!" ...that's it for today."

I couldn't help but feel a sense of irritability, probably because such a bloody battle was about to end, I couldn't help shouting, "I can continue!"

"Continuing is not good for the improvement of strength~" The young man smiled a little embarrassedly, and touched his flat belly with his hand, "And Zhengguo~ I'm a little hungry."

"..." The fighting enthusiasm in my heart seemed to be extinguished by a basin of cold water, and I sat up helplessly from the ground, looking at the boy with a little accusation.

"Hehehe, Zhengguo." The young man stretched out his hand and held my callused hand, with a hint of slyness at the corner of his mouth, "Let's go to the kitchen to steal something to eat!"

Feeling the boy's palm which was much softer than his own, the unknown irritability seemed to arise again in his heart, but at the same time he couldn't help but smiled, stood up with the boy's strength, and replied helplessly: "...Hi. "

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Same Tanuki Masakuni is different from other sword Fusangshin. The self who appears as Fusangshin does not represent a specific sword, but appears as the overall consciousness of Higo's Todanuki-style swords. Own.

The Tongtianguanyi faction represents practicality, and the Tongtianguan faction has always been known as consumables for war. It is not like other swords that have famous masters all over the world, or have unique anecdotes. The blade of aesthetic value only pays attention to the general construction of practicality. Even if it can do things that other swords cannot do, no one really wants to own such a cheap sword and appear as Fusangshen. My own body also bears countless ugly wounds...

Although I don't care about these things, I even think that the nature of the sword is to fight, and the wound represents my own merits, but there must be no god judge who wants to have a good relationship with a knife like me... But for For me, it still doesn't hurt or itch, as long as you use me like a sword and let me gallop on the battlefield, even if I die, I don't have much regret...

However, it is such a sword made only for actual combat, and for some reason, it has a desire other than fighting.

The first time I met my God-inspector, I probably disdained it... Such a petite child actually participated in the battle with the time-traveling army, and, with a rough appearance like mine, I probably would Scaring him, well, there is nothing I can do about it, as long as it allows me to fight, it doesn't matter.

However, after listening to my self-introduction, such a petite boy stood on tiptoe, patted my shoulder lightly with his hands, and echoed my words with sympathetic expression: "Hmm! As long as the weapon is strong, it will be fine. What a beautiful appearance!"

I stared blankly at the young man's angry expression, and for some reason, my shoulders were slightly numb after being patted. It seems that I have to change my view on this new master of my own...

However, when I played for the first time, my three views were subverted.

The young man held a giant knife that was a head bigger than him, and swung it easily, repelling the violators who had abused him before. The dance of killing was as beautiful as a dance...

Then, I also understood why the boy would pat me on the shoulder empathetically, because the big knife in the boy's hand is a weapon that has no beauty but brings endless oppression...

emmmmm, suddenly a little disappointed, my actual combat knife is not as powerful as my master.

However, the strength of the young man really makes people feel a little excited!Then, as I expected, I joined hands with the young man several times in private, and all of them were my fiascos. I didn't even have a chance to return the phone. I didn't even take out my weapon, and I just used my eyes to see the loopholes in my actions. , put yourself down easily.

My lord is so powerful, every time I join hands with the boy, my strength will increase greatly, and I will look forward to the hand join with the boy...until I am stronger than the boy, let my sword fight to protect the boy !

However, recently, the identity of the master monster was exposed. Under the inexplicable pressure, all the fusangshen wanted to become stronger, and the young man also started training the entire Honmaru. Getting started, this should be two happy things, but...

Obviously I was the first to arrive!Obviously, I was the first one to join hands with the Lord!Why did you come here so shamelessly!

Looking at Fu Sangshen who was lying on the ground with him, I felt a little restless in my heart...

Well, there is nothing I can do about it, if Honmaru's strength is insufficient and the master is taken away by someone else...I don't know what will happen...Even though I used to think that it doesn't matter who is my master, Just let me fight on the battlefield...

But now, it seems more attractive to just stay with the boy than to fight...

The author has something to say:

Zhengguo is super cute! (I'm sorry to say that I read the book of a big raccoon and a pestle... plus Kawenka's don't want it) That's why I wrote this episode.

Tomorrow's high school reunion, probably not updated (cover face)