God Judge's Dark Fall Project[Comprehensive]

When Yizhen was thinking blankly in the first phase, Mio was still playing the game of chasing each other with the two-shin dagger, and walked around more than half of the Honmaru, and finally seized the opportunity to fly forward and fall behind slightly. The five tigers fell back on the lawn.

Just like the artificial lake in the middle, thanks to the nourishment of his spiritual power, it is no longer as cold and hard as the perennial winter, but glows with a new vitality, turning into a large piece of thriving tender green.

Under the action of inertia, they rolled several times, like two little plush tigers chasing and playing, their hair and body were covered with messy grass clippings, but their eyes were shining brightly, looking extraordinarily embarrassed and funny.

The cyborg rode above in a victorious posture, triumphantly cocking its non-existent tail, and declared imposingly: "I'm going to bite you!"

Even if he tries hard to show his "A temperament", he can't match his too harmless face, which makes people feel that there is a bit of a baby voice in his ending voice, and even his slightly pointed white teeth look like No deterrent.

Fortunately, Wu Hutui is more soft-hearted, moreover, he is more prone to shyness, and can cooperate with showing some timid expressions, stammering: "Please, please bite?"

Shinano who was next to him laughed out loud without saving face, but in the end, the two of them returned to their dumbfounded looks.

"I said, what will happen if you really take a bite?" He simply squatted down and poked the God Judge's waist and eyes with his fingers, asking curiously.

Before the start of the game, he and Tui only heard some strange declarations (the other side corrected the spelling of ALPHA very seriously), and then instinctively ran for a while while being chased by the people behind. Still haven't been able to figure out the situation.

The warm-brown-haired boy tried to put on a domineering face, deliberately pondered for a moment before saying: "After taking this bite today, you will be completely mine, and you won't be able to escape even if you want to."

"But we are already yours..."

The fluffy daggers like cotton candy sat up, not realizing that there was something wrong with each other's lines, and then showed a look of sudden realization: "Is it a new way to sign a contract? Although, although some Weird, but really nice..."

As if he had heard the great news, he couldn't help rubbing the corners of his eyes with his fingers, trying to block the sudden surge of warm liquid.

After Fu Sangshen's fall, the government of time will wash away the relevant traces on them, so even if there is no master, as long as the castle tower is injected with new spiritual power, they can still survive smoothly.But after all, there is no sense of belonging.Before, all the blades could not care about it, or they simply hated the possibility of being bound again, but when they had a god-inspector they wanted, their instincts as swords revived again.

— wanting to have a deeper connection with that person.

Driven by this kind of thinking, everyone has expressed their determination to varying degrees, wanting to gain more trust and recognition, and strive to re-sign the contract as soon as possible.However, the always considerate judges did not show similar thoughts, making them wait very anxiously.

In case, that child is unsteady and one day wants to get rid of the burdensome Honmaru... They can't even find him again.This may sound extremely selfish, but once you identify the other party, there is absolutely no possibility of letting go again.

——It is necessary to keep that talent, even if it is by any means.

Fortunately, the daggers took the lead in waiting for the right opportunity before revealing their disgraceful dark side, so they didn't care about the misunderstanding at all, but were full of expectations for the result.

Staring at the eager eyes of the two people in front of him, Mio suddenly remembered that among the tasks assigned to him by the imperial platform, there seemed to be such a thing as re-signing the contract... Whether it was out of gaining the other party's trust or his own will, he didn't seem to care about it. What is the reason for refusal.

"That's right, are you willing?"

Feeling that this is not a good time to say other reasons, he regretfully put away his overbearing lines, stood up, stretched out his hand to Wuhutui and Shinano, and showed a warm smile in the sun.

He didn't know that compared to the forced domineering, it is more reassuring to play this kind of true nature now.Because Fusangshen who were born from the sword want to protect their favorite lord more than to be protected, so if possible, I hope he can always be carefree and don't have to shoulder the responsibility of charging, even if it is not so Strong doesn't matter.

Although in the current situation, this is completely a luxury.But they still wanted to see a childlike and innocent smile on his face forever.

"Hmm, since you've said it so sincerely..."

The little dagger who is called the son of the secret store made a pretentious dry cough, trying to hide the excited expression on his face, but within a few seconds, he jumped up and grabbed Mio's shoulders, and arched gently like a spoiled child. Twice, "I really want to try the lines of 'Then I will promise you as hard as I can', but I really can't wait, hurry up and sign a new contract!"

Wu Hutui, who always had well-developed tear glands, was speechless. He lowered his head and nodded again and again like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Okay, then I'll come, I heard it will hurt a little."

Pretending to inform, the examiner tilted his head, leaned closer to Shinano's neck, and touched it curiously with one hand, but he didn't find the legendary gland.

—Strange, is there something wrong...?

He really couldn't think of any results, so he simply took a bite with his small fangs, with the mentality of giving it a try.

It felt like being licked by a fluffy puppy. The force was light and warm, and it blew the hair around the dagger's neck for a while, making him shrink his neck and laugh out loud: "Pfft, hahaha...so itchy!"

Replacing two adults doing such a thing may make the onlookers feel a little ambiguous, but the interaction between the two teenagers who are equally focused on each other is simply more friendly than felines licking each other, and there is nothing strange at all idea.

Maintaining a slight clenching posture of the teeth, the android held the opponent's hand, and the cherry blossom-shaped brand carved on the arm shimmered in the wide sleeves. It was quickly connected to the Intranet of the Government of Time, and a new contract was formed.

"Wow, it feels so comfortable, my whole body is warm!" Shinnong, who received his spiritual power directly for the first time, widened his eyes and let out a somewhat inconceivable exclamation.

It's not like I haven't had a similar experience before, such as the feelings of the few god judges who came to Honmaru to work for a short time, and when they were awakened for the first time.But this kind of situation, as if he had turned into a quilt spread out under the sun, and his whole body was filled with a warm and soft breath, has never happened before.

Because of their different personalities and experiences, human beings have completely different senses of spiritual power, like wine fermented over the years, each with its own unique taste, hot, fresh, bitter, sweet or slow tasting. The sweetness that will appear, only "diners" can tell the charm, so as to deepen the understanding of their main hall.

"How should I put it, it really feels like your style." After the contract was completed, the dagger stretched his waist a lot, feeling a sense of relaxation as if all the meridians in his body were stretched.

He found that his brother was still standing there, so he hurriedly pushed him forward, and encouraged him: "Back off, hurry up, from today onwards we are also famous swordsmen!"

Before turning into a human form, he watched a lot of house struggles with the lord, and learned this theory by ear - fame = status = it will be easier to get more favors!When it's time to go, never hesitate!

"Okay, okay, then I'm sorry... I'm sorry for your trouble." Xiao Dian Dao twisted the hem of his clothes with his fingers, nervously uttering honorific words, and asked in a soft voice.

The artificial man who was obsessed with abo's setting took the opportunity to go up and take a bite, and then lost again.

——Why is there no sense of marking as described in the book?Is he really a weak A... or something?

He couldn't figure it out, and after thinking about it, he could only pin his hope on the knowledgeable and knowledgeable old Dao Pingan, and trotted to Santiao's house again.

According to the internal duty schedule given by Yaoken, the most beautiful Wuhua Taidao should have been fed together with Yiqi Yizhen, but judging from the positioning given by the system, the old man who loves beauty and is lazy once again turned upside down Nai Fan, staying at the place where I often drink tea, did not move.

So when Mio came here for the second time, she saw Mikazuki in the inner suit (for the elderly to keep warm) drinking tea leisurely, and she didn't panic when she saw him coming, and even raised her hand to wave.

The judge of the puppy attribute rushed over, while enjoying the service of touching the head and feeding, while complaining about his troubles aggrievedly.

"Hahahaha, why don't you think about the problem from a different angle." The old knife with a deep heart remained unchanged, and in the eyes of the young man in front of him full of curiosity, he analyzed in a persuasive way: "Since you don't feel like marking others, try the other way around." Take a look, maybe you will discover a new world.”

"Hey, have you been bitten..."

I have always thought that I am a real man, and the artificial man has never considered another possibility. Now he can't help but stand still, and subconsciously ask: "But who should I go to...?"

Before he finished speaking, he immediately found that there was a ready-made candidate in front of him. He couldn't help but moved forward, raised his hand to brush away the long hair covering his neck, and begged with a mentality of trying, "San Riyue, come and bite me!" Bar."

——He promised Tsurumaru not to kiss Mikazuki and Hasebe, but if it was the other way around, it shouldn't be considered a breach of the agreement.

Feeling that her reasons were quite sufficient, Mio simply hugged Wuhua Tachi who seemed to be hesitating, and then sent her thin white neck up, like a sacrifice, with a strong sense of urging.

Sanriyue lowered her eyelids, a faint smile melted on her lips, and confirmed softly: "Are you sure you really want me to try?"

The child in his arms muttered twice, nothing more than emphasizing that he was ready, no matter what happened next, he would not feel any fuss, and he had to accept the reality calmly like a mature adult.

"Okay, then I'm welcome."

He replied with a sigh, but the smile melted into the bottom of his eyes, dyeing the two hanging crescent moons with brilliance.