The sun was shining and the sky was blue.

When Mitsuki rode a big black and white striped tiger galloping through the winding corridor of Honmaru at lightning speed, Mikazuki Sokami was sitting on the steps of the corridor closest to the cherry blossom tree in his old place, holding a teacup to the sky hanging in the sky. Sigh, relax and enjoy the leisurely summer time.

——It’s really energetic, it’s been a long time since I saw such a scene.

Comrade Psychiatrist, who was driving illegally on the narrow street, backed away like a line, and his eyes keenly caught his passive slack servant, Mikazuki Zongjin.

Guangzhou imagined that he was a heroic knight, and when he pulled the reins, the bloody horse under him would stop under stress.

So, he pulled the tiger's fluffy ears vigorously.

However, the tiger who had been restrained for too long did not get his brain waves.

It has been a long time since it has enjoyed this kind of life of running wildly without being blocked by others. In the past, when it was playing with its owner in the Honmaru, there would always be some unsightly guys (Fu Sangshen, who is an insider) running over and yelling at him. It runs around.

Running and running, the tiger started to run wild like an uncontrolled husky shaking its head.

Guangzhou who was shaken up and down was a little distressed.

Of course it wasn't because the mount was out of his control, and didn't listen to the orders he sent to the tiger's consciousness through his mind, but because——

"Is my power strong again?" The black-haired boy sighed deeply. If he was not riding on the mad tiger, he seemed to want to raise his hand and stare deeply at the uncontrollable power he held. The source of power, "It seems that this kind of mortal will still be afraid of people with powerful power like me, and we should control ourselves not to hurt these weak creatures."

Sanriyue Zongjin, who was surrounded by a tiger and ran dozens of laps, raised his head in confusion after hearing the words that were swaying in the wind, his eyes were dull for a moment: "???"

... Is the person who ran over and said this sentence just now an interrogator?

Fu Sangshen from Heianjing gracefully put down the tea in his hand, the tea inside was already cold, shaking with broken golden light.

This cup of tea is exactly the cup of spiritual power tea that the lord gave Sanriyue last night, with the original flavor.

For some reason, he hasn't finished drinking yet.

On the contrary, the astonishingly concentrated and sweet spiritual power escaping from this cup of tea attracted the coveted eyes of Fu Sangshen who wandered around and sneaked around, not knowing what they were doing.

These guys looked around ghostly, and nervously ran to Sanriyue to find out about Guangzhou's whereabouts, but they only got a mysterious and flat smile from one of the five swords under heaven.

"..." Wanting to find some swords of the god judge, for example, California Qingguang, who could no longer catch the god judge the next day, put a middle finger on the old knife as straight as a flagpole in his heart.

Good thing you are a crescent moon, after becoming a valet, you will not be able to climb high! ! !When he hugs the lord's thigh, he will ignore you!

Seeing the arrival of the energetic God, he was about to open his mouth to say hello, but his face was covered in the fluff that rushed towards him, and he almost choked to death.

When he finally rode the calm tiger back to Sanriyue, half an hour had passed.

"Control—"

The tiger stopped abruptly in front of Sanriyue like a horse being dragged by the rein, shaking its big head that was blown sensitively by the wind, and the hair all over its body trembled. After a series of sudden movements, he lost his composure, and instead took advantage of the situation to support the tiger's back with one hand, and jumped down with a clean vertical leap.

"..." Sanriyue's hand that was about to reach out to help froze in the air for a second in embarrassment, then retracted naturally.

No matter how handsome the movement of turning over and dismounting the tiger can't conceal the fact that this is a tiger and not a horse!And why is it so natural for a human god judge to get off the tiger?

At this time, the tiger's front paws scratched the ground.

It was like being possessed by a horse.

Sanriyue wiped his face expressionlessly, he looked helplessly at his dirty hands and the tea with unknown particles floating, feeling a little tired.

"My lord..." San Riyue cheered up and showed a smile that could fascinate thousands of girls. He was about to speak when he was cruelly interrupted.

"Moon—" was about to loudly call out the glorious name Fu Sangshen in front of him was bestowed by him, but Guangzhou tilted his head and thought for a long time, racking his brains, but he still couldn't remember it. When the valet introduced himself, the word "grandpa" popped out from the depths of his mind, so he called out subconsciously. "Old Moon!"

Mikayue, who has only been called "the most beautiful blade", "national treasure" and so on:? ? ?

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I really want to tolerate the child's pranks as generously as before, and he can understand the protagonist's feelings when he knows that he is a grandfather... But he really doesn't want to be called "Old Moon" in front of others!

"My lord, just call me Sanriyue."

The old man bravely offered his opinion.

After the black-haired judge nodded dispensably, he obviously didn't listen to it. He considered it and said, "I heard that daily tasks can be trained and competed with other Honmaru in the training ground, right?"

Due to the slackness of the original judge, all the tasks in the practice field were arranged by the left behind swords pitifully for the team leader.

But they are not looking forward to this task like other Honmaru.

In order to increase everyone's enthusiasm for training in the practice field, Shizheng specially made a conscientious bulletin board, on which there are densely packed rankings of all Honmaru, using a point system.

In addition to displaying this ranking list in the practice field, it will also appear on the terminal communicator of the god judge. The bright red and bold font reminds the ranking of this pill.

It can be described as painstaking.

However, they really don't have much interest.

Before, every time I went there to compete—whether I won or lost, I was ridiculed after the end.

For many god judges, this is a show-off meeting to show off their strength and European spirit in a disguised form.

After the Fusangshen in Honmaru collected all the swords with tears in their eyes, they repented.

No matter how many swords and swords there are, it is useless!What they lack is a god judge!

For example, Y0482 Honmaru next door, every time we meet at the training ground, a cheap Tsurumaru Kuninaga will come over and say, "Hahaha, your god judge is not here again!"

"When can I scare the crane!"

"It's too miserable, too miserable! Whoa whoa!"

Then the swordsmen of the opposite team all pursed their lips and smiled, and hurried out to pull the crane back. While apologizing, they pretended to be unintentional and pulled their god judge over, but they were still frantically making up their swords: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Tsurumaru was spoiled by our lord, and he always talks nonsense, please forgive him."

"Oh, right."

The female judge from Y0482 Honmaru covered her mouth and smiled at Mikayue who led the team that time: "The next time you see your God judge, please remember to say hello for me, and remember your name as well Change it."

The practice field is a special space that can connect all the homage, and the name of each homura will also be displayed on the big screen showing the ranking.

Each Honmaru's name is unique and there is only one chance to change it.

The name of the Honmaru like Y0482 is "Sakura Maru".

But their Honmaru is very embarrassing - still the very ridiculous initial name "unset".

Every time the swordsmen go to the rehearsal field mission, they have to endure the loud broadcast shouting: "The next game is the game without Honmaru and Sakuramaru."

Therefore, every time it is time to complete the daily tasks of the practice field, everyone can't wait to leave this work to others, and would rather be some dirty and tired horses than shame there.

They are like kindergarten children going to a parent-teacher meeting. Other children are accompanied by their parents, holding their little hands intimately, and kissing their white and tender cheeks from time to time.

But their parents were too busy at work and had to come to the parent-teacher meeting, so they sat alone on the small bench next to them, even if they got the first place in the class, they looked very pitiful.

But it's different now.

Sanriyue raised her head with a surprised expression, and the corner of her mouth quietly provoked a smile.

"Yes, my lord, you can choose six Fusangshen among us to accompany you to the training ground. One will be the captain."

"Although our levels are already very high, your level of the examiner is still at the initial level. Therefore, going to the practice field or going out to the court can continuously accumulate points for your level."

Guangzhou's attention was shifted: "What's the use of points and levels?"

San Riyue kept deliberating the sentence in her mind, considering that the lord is a child who needs to go to school, so she should need this pocket money very much.

He added wittily: "The higher your level of the judge is, the salary you usually get every month will also increase accordingly, and our Honmaru can also get more resources. Whether it's salary or resources, you You can buy whatever you want.”

It's a pity that Guangzhou is not an ordinary 11-year-old boy who likes to ask his elders for pocket money to buy what he likes.

When others are rolling around like a baby, he has been able to sell his patents and earn a lot of money, not to mention his family background and two cheap brothers.

The black-haired boy pursed his lips in disappointment, "Isn't it possible to get a unique title if you get the first rank? Like——"

He thought for a while, and said sonorously:

"The king who judges the gods!"

Sanriyue: "..."

Please don't regard the job of the judge as a competition, you can get a trophy if you win the championship.

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