Saving the Sword Master

An ordinary Honmaru: work from sunrise to sunset, and dream of saving enough money to upgrade to a large hall. The short sword, expressionless as he dissects a crucian carp with a scalpel: Forget it. We don't even have our next meal sorted out. The uchigatana, his scarf wrapped twice around his neck, hefts a bundle of firewood: At least we've got enough charcoal to fill our bellies. A certain tachi carries a roof beam as he sprints: Hahaha! This sort of training suits this monk perfectly! The brocon tachi chasing after him says the enthusiasm is commendable, but please stop running. The comrades waiting to install the beam have already fallen asleep! Government notice: Honmaru A520's saniwa has been diagnosed as being in a vegetative state. Please take good care of the saniwa while developing the Honmaru. And the saniwa herself? What the heck are those two red and blue greatswords! They're flying so high, won't they fall down? Why does Yokohama, a city famous for promoting law and order, have a mafia like this? False advertising. One star! Never mind that Gao Longshen wants to kidnap me and make me his wife. We don't hold it against reptiles. But Tamamo-no-Mae, why is the persona you've given yourself that of a frail, pitiful little white flower? This world owes me an explanation. Someone in another world: ...Where is this? ...The City of Shura? Please don't call me king. I've decided to abdicate today, thank you. Pairing: Ani Jia. As fanfiction is a transformative work, OOC is inevitable. If you can't accept that, please save yourself the trouble and leave now! Coming next: The Heavenly Dao Fears Nothing. A male lead story with no pairing: no identity reveals, no romance, pure wish fulfillment, lots of one-sided crushes, and ridiculous scenes like "I killed myself" and "I'm in love with myself." The sauciness goes through the roof. If you're interested, don't miss it as you pass by. Add it to your favorites and make us all happy. Thank you. Theme: