Three-day moon in Wang Caili [Comprehensive]

They come from two completely different worlds... This fact, I finally realized it very deeply.

It was the sword man who was hit the hardest.

Regardless of whether he was disdainful or disgusted before coming here, and what he said, it is possible to see the old master, and the sword as a weapon is complicated.

The "reunion" scene may not be so harmonious and beautiful, and it may cause some conflicts.For the scene that will happen, everyone has more or less speculations in their hearts——

but!

Who has such a strong imagination, can guess that the former owner of a real big man has turned into a petite girl in another world! ! !

The two sabers who used to be Mr. Nobunaga and Mr. Okita were all dumbfounded, and none of them survived.

According to Tsurumaru's vivid description, their expressions at that time may not only be silly, but they were about to cry.

"Eh, eh? My sword? Isn't Kiyomitsu hanging on my waist?...Huh?! Are you Kiyomitsu? Are you—— An Ding? Ehhhhhh?

Miss Okita's Shinsengumi haori is absolutely unmistakable. If you don't look at her focused on beheading the enemy, Saber Sakura is a beautiful girl with a heroic figure when she returns to her daily life.

Now the beautiful girl is in an extra state of sluggishness, left to look at An Ning, who is wearing the same familiar haori as herself, and right to see Kiyoko with the same sluggish face, the fake master and slave can only look at each other in embarrassment.

On the other side of the happy meeting, the atmosphere is quite different.

Oda Nobunaga—Even if he becomes a woman, he is still a demon king whose nature cannot be changed.

She grabbed Zongsan who was really about to cry, and patted the chest of the beautiful man transformed by the sword with both hands carelessly, and slapped loudly: "Yo! You are—who are you? It seems that the source The whole story is very troublesome, forget it. In short! Just change the form to follow my subordinates, right! Well, not bad, you guys!"

"How could we come to follow you--damn, this completely unexpected but indescribably aggrieved feeling..."

Hasebe was about to be depressed to death, but Oda Nobunaga still held him and didn't let go.

After recovering from the huge shock of being a woman from the original old master, I can see it again...

This Nobunaga is not much higher than Yaken who is a short sword.

The feeling of being depressed but hard to describe reappeared, and there were signs of deepening.

Moreover, this is only the feelings of the parties involved.

The most exaggerated thing is that after subconsciously stopping a few times at the beginning, the companions who looked dazed (mainly because they hadn't seen the old master who turned into a woman) came back to their senses, and a few of them couldn't hold back. Laughed unconscionably:

"Pfft—hahahahahaha! What a spectacle this is... Cough cough, even if they have the same name, these two ladies are not the Nobunaga and... Hahahaha! They can't be seen as the same person , think about it, hahahahahaha!"

"Yes, take a look at it calmly, shouldn't the owner who becomes a girl be cuter?"

Some people actually agree with it.

A few people caught off guard by the "bad news": "..."

"Three! Day! Month!!!"

This is a cry of grief and indignation.

"It's not you who suddenly ran into the past protagonist who turned into a woman! Speaking of which, did you learn to play tricks from Tsurumaru, just wait and see us!"

Mikazuki Zongjin said that he was innocent.

He had stayed in Chaldea for a few hours before, and he hadn't seen any other heroic spirits except the king whose number had tripled. How could he know that some of the big figures in this world were actually women?

Alas, it was all a coincidence, a terrible coincidence.

He also sensed the resentment spreading from his companions.

Yes, after all, he is still a knife with amnesia. It is not known whether the previous owner was a man or a woman. Anyway, the current owner must be a man.

……Well.

I don't know what I thought of at this moment, Sanri Yuezong, who was almost involved in the turmoil, only thought for a second before deciding to leave this group of companions who were still noisy and couldn't calm down for a short time, and Shi Shiran found a place to rest .

He actually wanted to continue caring for his companions.

However, unlike his companions who only need to stare at the old master who has nothing to do with him, he also has an extremely difficult current master.

This master, he is obviously a king with no narrow mind, but sometimes his mind is not much bigger than the eye of a needle.

If he gets angry, ordinary people will definitely lose their lives on the spot, and those who survived by chance may just become the fun of the king to pass the time, and will die miserably afterwards.

Sanri Yuezong knew very well that he had already made the king angry.

However, based on the experience of provoking the king a hundred times, if not a thousand times, and still standing here unscathed, he didn't panic at all, just a little headache.

The headache is of course, what should I do this time to make Wang calm down?

Although he said that he didn't want to find a way to appease the king, it seemed that it wouldn't be a big deal—forget it.Sanriyue Zongjin felt that he was a competent servant, and he couldn't always make his "master" angry.

And... Well, in a word, there are still some reasons that are not important.

He opened the door in silence, and what he welcomed was a bright room.

Before the door opened, he was still thinking about what kind of expression he would see on Wang's face.

When I really saw it, the perfunctory guesses dissipated, and what appeared instead was a somewhat amusing understanding.

"sit down."

The king reserved the seat in front of him for him, and let him come over without raising his eyes.

His complexion - of course it was indifferent, but the slightly raised corners of his lips still showed a trace of self-confidence.

It was as if he was saying with this subtle expression of complacency and satisfaction: Although what you did today made me very dissatisfied, but since you know who to turn to at this time, I will reluctantly forgive you!

There were three kings of Chaldea, all living in different rooms.

Sanri Yuezong couldn't split himself into three pieces, so he didn't think much about it, so he came here according to his own will.

Even if they are all "Gilgamesh", the only one that occupies the deepest image in his heart is the virtuous king of Uruk.

So here he is.

Xian Wang also arrogantly took it for granted, but he was still happy in his heart, although he would never show it.

"Ok."

Mikazuki Zongjin sat down.

Not surprisingly, Wang grabbed his arm unceremoniously, pinched his wrist with his index finger and flicked the bracelet still hanging on his wrist a few times. The chain put on by "myself" was untied and thrown aside——

"..."

No.

Sure enough, it is a person, no matter how you change the form, the aesthetics will not change much.

Probably after some weighing, King Xian was shocked to find that he couldn't find a bracelet that looked more pleasing to the eye than the current chain in his treasure house.

The number one suitable for the sword spirit has been found out by my own spirit in some parallel world and put it on him.

King Xian had no choice but to throw away the bracelet angrily.

So, not long after he left it, he found out.

"You can't stop staring at me, what are you thinking?"

Sanri Yuezong's eyes did stay on Wang Jin's handsome face, but he was not overwhelmed by Wang Jin's face.

He chuckled, and Wang suddenly had a premonition that what this guy was thinking was definitely not a good thing.

that's the truth.

"I'm thinking……"

Sanriyue Zongjin was seriously imagining, and without paying attention, he uttered his true thoughts.

"What would the king look like if he became a woman?"

"..."

"..."

"……idiot!!!"