The sword has no heart.
Man has seven sins.
Arrogance, jealousy, rage, laziness, greed, lust|lust, gluttony.
"For you alone, my knife, which should have no intentions or desires, unknowingly accounts for most of the crimes in it."
Arrogant for being the favored.
Then she looks at others with feelings of envy and rage.
A greedy heart that is not allowed by reason is born towards his master, and this greed makes him start to face up to his own human body; and then, it is very similar to appetite and is one of the three instinctive desires... 色| want.
Humiliated, but also happy for no reason.
"——But it doesn't matter, because I have long been aware of bearing this crime." Zong Sanzuo said in this way.
"So even if it's just a little bit..."
Even if it's just a little bit...
Zong San Zuowen raised his head, faced the empty and exquisite and huge cage, and muttered to himself alone.
"Can you please take a serious look at me?"
——The devil king he serves now is more dangerous than the devil king he used to be, and the temperature transmitted from the occasional clasped hands is also pure cold.
Zong San Zuowenwen discovered it the moment he really set his eyes on her.
Unlike Oda Nobunaga, who willfully branded himself on the sword and unceremoniously showed his possessiveness and possessiveness; the black demon king's beautiful eyes, watching all of this, can't reflect anything The way she looked at her from beginning to end was the same way she looked at everything in this world.
It was as if the merciful and cruel god quietly looked down at the myriad phenomena in the world. Although the eyes looking at him were gentle, it was like looking at a flower, a tree, or a ray of sunshine, without any difference.
But it is also the gaze that is the most deceptive.
In this way, you will be considered as the one who is favored, paid attention to, and taken seriously.
Zong San Zuowen took a deep breath, even the air in this empty room was cold, he squeezed the already stiff fingers on his knees, continued to be patient, and waited for the return of the missing master.
***
The disappearing Dark Lord appeared in another Honmaru, still in the dark and remote room, where the girl with bone spurs sat obediently, Xia Chao sat behind her, her skirt was spread on the floor, It was like a dark and seductive demon flower blooming wantonly in this room.
"Do you remember what I said?"
Xia Chao's slender and fair fingers gently interspersed among the girl's somewhat withered and yellow hair, and pulled an extremely delicate and beautiful bun on her head with a force that would not hurt her at all. She had already placed it on the table. A cracked mirror, and a cute and elegant white jade hairpin on the girl's bun.
The girl's black nails soaked in demon energy lightly tapped the hairpin on her head, a shy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"Remember, my lord—I have completely accepted what you told me about the old masters of the swords and their intentions for the old masters."
The girl said so sweetly.She turned her head sideways, and under the cover of the illusion, she couldn't see the bone spurs and rotten skin on her body that represented the dark fall. What was reflected in the mirror was still the young and beautiful young god judge with a delicate appearance, like a flower bud drooping in the morning light.
"Since you can't become a strong man comparable to their former master, then at least become a substitute."
The girl helped her hairpin and repeated it over and over again, as if in self-hypnosis.
"This way at least they can see me, and then they will definitely notice me..."
She took a light onion-colored feather and draped it around her body, and walked out of the room anxiously.
Well……
"It will be noticed" is a certainty.
Xia Chao smoothed the wrinkles on the skirt slowly, waiting patiently for the so-called "miracle" that the girl said.
But ah...
Miracle?That kind of thing doesn't exist.
Innocent child, why do you place your hopes on the Demon King?
After a while, Yamato Mori's angry voice and the girl's broken cry came from outside.
Basically, the angry Yamato Mamoru shouted "Why do you think you can replace Okita-kun" and said "Stop messing around, how can a fake be compared with the real one" next to it, thinking it was enlightenment, but actually unconsciously angry The fueled Hachisuka, as well as the dissatisfied tone of the other swords to the judge's reprimand.
Immediately afterwards, the god judge who was scolded for no reason and forcibly ripped off the light green feathers on his body, because he had been suppressed for a long time, he backfired again, so he could not conceal the evil energy of the dark fall, and it completely diffused in this main pill.
The mirror on the table was finally overwhelmed by the terrifying demonic energy, and it shattered into countless beautiful pieces under the last ray of sunlight.
Xia Chao came out of the room, raised his hand to brush his long hair blown away by the sudden ominous wind around his ear.
At a glance, the fusangshen who were eroded by the dark breath and struggling with their swords had lost consciousness, and Yamato Mamoru, who was closest to the god judge, almost subconsciously protected the runaway god judge in his arms In the middle of the day, facing the impact of the demonic energy, he is the most seriously fallen one among these swords, but he is also the only one who maintains his sobriety.
"...Ah, it failed."
The demon king walked up to the god judge who had almost completely fallen into a demon, and stroked her hair lovingly.
"I've worked so hard to the point where I didn't even hesitate to make a deal with the Demon King, but I was scolded in the end."
"poor child."
The Demon King moved closer to her cheek, as if he was caressing his child who had been scolded for no reason.
Two lines of painful blood and tears were left on the demonized face of the girl's god judge.
"why……?"
She looked desperately at her once life-saving straw, but the other party just looked at her lovingly, picked up the torn feather from the ground, and wiped off the blood on her face lightly.
"... Why are they getting more and more disappointed and angry in the face of your efforts? Because they only want you to live as yourself... But you, a silly boy, are completely wrong with my wish It's the starting point - I don't even need to do anything more, you just obediently and completely fell into the dark."
The devil said in a gentle tone, and in the eyes of the other party's sudden astonishment, he gently stroked her head.
"If you want to be loved and paid attention to, then it's okay to be a substitute; even if it's another existence that is not your own, the result should be loved... I have to say that you are really too cute." A young and innocent girl, even her wishes are so stupid and naive, it's pathetic."
"—they just want 'yourself' to be strong from beginning to end."
But it's a pity that even this true heart, which is actually indisputable, cannot be properly conveyed to the other party.
And now, the girl can no longer hear this explanation.
——Dark Fall, it was completed in the last moment.
Yamato Shouta, who fell on the ground and belonged to the girl, still had a rational feeling left because of his anger.
"Why do you want to hurt her so much? She doesn't understand anything, she's just a simple silly girl!"
Xia Chao tilted his head innocently.
"...That's really interesting, your tone seems to be my fault."
The Demon King squatted down in front of Yamato Mori, who was prostrate on the ground trembling and had bone spurs on his face, and patiently explained to him.
"First of all, I came to this honmaru after listening to the request of a guest, and your god judge has never made a wish with me since he knew that I was the devil king; he just talked to me from the perspective of a 'god judge'." Ask about the past experience of the swords of the old masters, and what kind of people their masters are... Regarding these, from the perspective of a senior, I specifically asked my own swords in Honmaru, carefully and carefully. Answered with any personal feelings."
"……This is impossible."
Yamato Mamoru Anding, who was still normal with only one eye left, couldn't believe it.
If you put it that way... If you say it that way, could it be that they are still the ones who did their harm?
"That child, she hasn't faced her 'self' from the beginning to the end, haven't you noticed?"
At this moment, in this situation, although Xia Chao's tone was gentle and compassionate, he couldn't get rid of the taste of ridicule no matter what he heard.
"Blindly comparing her with her lord, instead of making her face up to herself and strengthen herself, she will put the appearance of others on her body, 'so I am a victim', 'so I am a substitute'; knowing this What does it really mean?"
Tired of talking, Xia Chao simply sat on the ground, lightly poking his finger on the forehead of Yamato Shou'an, who was about to complete the dark fall, with bone spurs.
"'Because of your wishes, I obliterated myself and became the substitute you all expected. From then on, all the faults have nothing to do with me. It is you who imposed these words on me. If I collapse, it is yours Expectations have exceeded my limits'—that child subconsciously thought of this subtext."
She said with a smile.
"Be the first to put yourself in the position of the victim, and think about the climax and ending of your own script like planning a story... This is where innocent children like your god judges are really cruel."
Facing Yamato Shou's resentful eyes, Xia Chao smiled even brighter.
"Hey, hey... don't look at me so hatefully, little guy, I didn't do anything... All the requests were made by your lord and me. Didn't you say that, I didn't take any action at all, The Demon King won't lie about such a trivial matter."
She was just pushing the boat along the way, and on this basis, she never explained a single word to both of them.
"...the reason."
With his last breath remaining, Yamato Moranda struggled and asked.
"Treating us who have nothing to do with this has brought us down to this point. What's your reason?"
Xia Chao tilted his head innocently.
"The reason is very simple."
She raised the corner of her mouth and spoke calmly.
"—I said it a long time ago, because it's 'boring'."
Man has seven sins.
Arrogance, jealousy, rage, laziness, greed, lust|lust, gluttony.
"For you alone, my knife, which should have no intentions or desires, unknowingly accounts for most of the crimes in it."
Arrogant for being the favored.
Then she looks at others with feelings of envy and rage.
A greedy heart that is not allowed by reason is born towards his master, and this greed makes him start to face up to his own human body; and then, it is very similar to appetite and is one of the three instinctive desires... 色| want.
Humiliated, but also happy for no reason.
"——But it doesn't matter, because I have long been aware of bearing this crime." Zong Sanzuo said in this way.
"So even if it's just a little bit..."
Even if it's just a little bit...
Zong San Zuowen raised his head, faced the empty and exquisite and huge cage, and muttered to himself alone.
"Can you please take a serious look at me?"
——The devil king he serves now is more dangerous than the devil king he used to be, and the temperature transmitted from the occasional clasped hands is also pure cold.
Zong San Zuowenwen discovered it the moment he really set his eyes on her.
Unlike Oda Nobunaga, who willfully branded himself on the sword and unceremoniously showed his possessiveness and possessiveness; the black demon king's beautiful eyes, watching all of this, can't reflect anything The way she looked at her from beginning to end was the same way she looked at everything in this world.
It was as if the merciful and cruel god quietly looked down at the myriad phenomena in the world. Although the eyes looking at him were gentle, it was like looking at a flower, a tree, or a ray of sunshine, without any difference.
But it is also the gaze that is the most deceptive.
In this way, you will be considered as the one who is favored, paid attention to, and taken seriously.
Zong San Zuowen took a deep breath, even the air in this empty room was cold, he squeezed the already stiff fingers on his knees, continued to be patient, and waited for the return of the missing master.
***
The disappearing Dark Lord appeared in another Honmaru, still in the dark and remote room, where the girl with bone spurs sat obediently, Xia Chao sat behind her, her skirt was spread on the floor, It was like a dark and seductive demon flower blooming wantonly in this room.
"Do you remember what I said?"
Xia Chao's slender and fair fingers gently interspersed among the girl's somewhat withered and yellow hair, and pulled an extremely delicate and beautiful bun on her head with a force that would not hurt her at all. She had already placed it on the table. A cracked mirror, and a cute and elegant white jade hairpin on the girl's bun.
The girl's black nails soaked in demon energy lightly tapped the hairpin on her head, a shy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"Remember, my lord—I have completely accepted what you told me about the old masters of the swords and their intentions for the old masters."
The girl said so sweetly.She turned her head sideways, and under the cover of the illusion, she couldn't see the bone spurs and rotten skin on her body that represented the dark fall. What was reflected in the mirror was still the young and beautiful young god judge with a delicate appearance, like a flower bud drooping in the morning light.
"Since you can't become a strong man comparable to their former master, then at least become a substitute."
The girl helped her hairpin and repeated it over and over again, as if in self-hypnosis.
"This way at least they can see me, and then they will definitely notice me..."
She took a light onion-colored feather and draped it around her body, and walked out of the room anxiously.
Well……
"It will be noticed" is a certainty.
Xia Chao smoothed the wrinkles on the skirt slowly, waiting patiently for the so-called "miracle" that the girl said.
But ah...
Miracle?That kind of thing doesn't exist.
Innocent child, why do you place your hopes on the Demon King?
After a while, Yamato Mori's angry voice and the girl's broken cry came from outside.
Basically, the angry Yamato Mamoru shouted "Why do you think you can replace Okita-kun" and said "Stop messing around, how can a fake be compared with the real one" next to it, thinking it was enlightenment, but actually unconsciously angry The fueled Hachisuka, as well as the dissatisfied tone of the other swords to the judge's reprimand.
Immediately afterwards, the god judge who was scolded for no reason and forcibly ripped off the light green feathers on his body, because he had been suppressed for a long time, he backfired again, so he could not conceal the evil energy of the dark fall, and it completely diffused in this main pill.
The mirror on the table was finally overwhelmed by the terrifying demonic energy, and it shattered into countless beautiful pieces under the last ray of sunlight.
Xia Chao came out of the room, raised his hand to brush his long hair blown away by the sudden ominous wind around his ear.
At a glance, the fusangshen who were eroded by the dark breath and struggling with their swords had lost consciousness, and Yamato Mamoru, who was closest to the god judge, almost subconsciously protected the runaway god judge in his arms In the middle of the day, facing the impact of the demonic energy, he is the most seriously fallen one among these swords, but he is also the only one who maintains his sobriety.
"...Ah, it failed."
The demon king walked up to the god judge who had almost completely fallen into a demon, and stroked her hair lovingly.
"I've worked so hard to the point where I didn't even hesitate to make a deal with the Demon King, but I was scolded in the end."
"poor child."
The Demon King moved closer to her cheek, as if he was caressing his child who had been scolded for no reason.
Two lines of painful blood and tears were left on the demonized face of the girl's god judge.
"why……?"
She looked desperately at her once life-saving straw, but the other party just looked at her lovingly, picked up the torn feather from the ground, and wiped off the blood on her face lightly.
"... Why are they getting more and more disappointed and angry in the face of your efforts? Because they only want you to live as yourself... But you, a silly boy, are completely wrong with my wish It's the starting point - I don't even need to do anything more, you just obediently and completely fell into the dark."
The devil said in a gentle tone, and in the eyes of the other party's sudden astonishment, he gently stroked her head.
"If you want to be loved and paid attention to, then it's okay to be a substitute; even if it's another existence that is not your own, the result should be loved... I have to say that you are really too cute." A young and innocent girl, even her wishes are so stupid and naive, it's pathetic."
"—they just want 'yourself' to be strong from beginning to end."
But it's a pity that even this true heart, which is actually indisputable, cannot be properly conveyed to the other party.
And now, the girl can no longer hear this explanation.
——Dark Fall, it was completed in the last moment.
Yamato Shouta, who fell on the ground and belonged to the girl, still had a rational feeling left because of his anger.
"Why do you want to hurt her so much? She doesn't understand anything, she's just a simple silly girl!"
Xia Chao tilted his head innocently.
"...That's really interesting, your tone seems to be my fault."
The Demon King squatted down in front of Yamato Mori, who was prostrate on the ground trembling and had bone spurs on his face, and patiently explained to him.
"First of all, I came to this honmaru after listening to the request of a guest, and your god judge has never made a wish with me since he knew that I was the devil king; he just talked to me from the perspective of a 'god judge'." Ask about the past experience of the swords of the old masters, and what kind of people their masters are... Regarding these, from the perspective of a senior, I specifically asked my own swords in Honmaru, carefully and carefully. Answered with any personal feelings."
"……This is impossible."
Yamato Mamoru Anding, who was still normal with only one eye left, couldn't believe it.
If you put it that way... If you say it that way, could it be that they are still the ones who did their harm?
"That child, she hasn't faced her 'self' from the beginning to the end, haven't you noticed?"
At this moment, in this situation, although Xia Chao's tone was gentle and compassionate, he couldn't get rid of the taste of ridicule no matter what he heard.
"Blindly comparing her with her lord, instead of making her face up to herself and strengthen herself, she will put the appearance of others on her body, 'so I am a victim', 'so I am a substitute'; knowing this What does it really mean?"
Tired of talking, Xia Chao simply sat on the ground, lightly poking his finger on the forehead of Yamato Shou'an, who was about to complete the dark fall, with bone spurs.
"'Because of your wishes, I obliterated myself and became the substitute you all expected. From then on, all the faults have nothing to do with me. It is you who imposed these words on me. If I collapse, it is yours Expectations have exceeded my limits'—that child subconsciously thought of this subtext."
She said with a smile.
"Be the first to put yourself in the position of the victim, and think about the climax and ending of your own script like planning a story... This is where innocent children like your god judges are really cruel."
Facing Yamato Shou's resentful eyes, Xia Chao smiled even brighter.
"Hey, hey... don't look at me so hatefully, little guy, I didn't do anything... All the requests were made by your lord and me. Didn't you say that, I didn't take any action at all, The Demon King won't lie about such a trivial matter."
She was just pushing the boat along the way, and on this basis, she never explained a single word to both of them.
"...the reason."
With his last breath remaining, Yamato Moranda struggled and asked.
"Treating us who have nothing to do with this has brought us down to this point. What's your reason?"
Xia Chao tilted his head innocently.
"The reason is very simple."
She raised the corner of her mouth and spoke calmly.
"—I said it a long time ago, because it's 'boring'."
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