A certain honmaru who has served eight judges is about to usher in the ninth judge (and if this judge is sent away, he can retire and choose his own future.) But for some reason, this judge insists that this honmaru has long been secretly fallen, and her mission is to purify the honmaru and warm the blade's heart. I feel helpless towards the master swordsmen of the radio system.
And recalling some of the strange behaviors and hints from the second Inquisitor, the sword men realized that maybe every Inquisitor thought they had fallen secretly and wanted to purify them. However... They really didn't fall into darkness!
Mine warning: This article contains romance and beauty, there are multiple judges, and there is a plot of breaking knives (but not malicious breaking of knives). It is not evil about current politics, not evil about gods, not about swords. It is essentially brainless, silly and sweet.
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How can I be like this? I cry to death. Is there Xiao Linzi?
How can I be like this? I cry to death. Is there Xiao Linzi?