I Took over the Second-Hand Honmaru After My Death

After Yu Shimizu died, he saw a familiar fox. The fox told him that he passed the screening to become a judge and could sign a contract with them. After deciding to become a divine examiner, he has two options: Establish your own honmaru, and take over the second-hand honmaru of those who have lost their minds. The fox hopes that he will choose the latter, because one of the main pills will be destroyed if no one takes over. Although Qingshui Yuu had no such intention, he still agreed to take a look. At this glance, he changed his mind. He decided to take over this second-hand honwan. - After losing the judge, everyone in Honmaru lost hope for the future. They are unwilling to accept the new owner and refuse to believe the cruel reality. The new judges sent by the current government came and went, and they were all sentenced to death. What a pity. ​This is the only comment they get. It's a pity to be loyal and stubborn. The outside world sighed like this and dispersed one after another, waiting for their end. Apart from the prying eyes of the outside world, the outbreak of internal conflicts has also made matters worse. Awataguchi was as quiet as a dead house, and the Sanjo sect was divided into two factions. Hasebe's thoughts were unobservable, Mutsu Mamoru was immersed in dreams, and Honmaru's initial sword, California Kiyomitsu, began to let it go. Tsurumaru Kunaga, who was the last to appear, kept to himself in such an atmosphere. He lived in the maid's room all day long and rarely came out. No one has any idea of ​​solving the problem. Everyone thinks that this situation will continue until their last moment. ——Until Shizheng sent the last interrogator. That young man with spiritual power as white as snow broke into this world little by little, understood their thoughts and tolerated everything they had. It also ignited the last glimmer of hope. ———— -Private, Bungou ○ Dog background board available -Stepping into a cold pit and finding no food to eat, so I grow my own food -This piece of self-pleasure is the author's fantasy before his death. -The writing is a mystery, watch with caution Who is 4202 still engaging in sword x dance? Oh it's me ———————————— Pre-receipt of "Barbatos the Judge" Copywriting: Since picking up two knives in Fengqidi, Wendy's life has changed dramatically. The sudden job hit him on the head like Newton's apple, trying to destroy his happy daily life. He hugged Dandelion Wine tightly and tried to refuse: "It is illegal to kidnap minors!" On the other side, Dao's wife swung her sword twice and turned a deaf ear. Tai Dao smiled like a demented old man, blinking his shining eyes as he struck the knife. Seeing that Wendy was waiting for an answer with hope, Mikazuki Munukika thought for a moment and then said: "If the master is underage, it is not good to drink alcohol." Wendy: Is this what I'm talking about! Not getting any favors from a simple exchange of words, Wendy immediately decided to sneak away first as a courtesy. One party is looking for a way around and trying to escape, while the other party is desperately pursuing them. One man and two swords jumped up to Star Picking Cliff, ran over the Cider Lake, and reached the ruined tower. The green-eyed boy looked back in the wind, with his two little tails still hanging behind him. There is no hope of escape, my life is at stake. The bard's pitiful wail echoed through the Wind Dragon Ruins. "Save me Tevarin - I don't want to go to work -" - Although Wendy was unwilling to accept this position, she did not refuse them to follow her. After knowing the dangers of this continent, Hasebe was worried: "Lord, although we are only the last gods, we should be able to protect you. Don't leave us aside in the future..." Wendy smiled and said nothing. The blond traveler who was traveling with her gave him a strange look and covered the mouth of the white elf next to him. Mikazuki Munukika looked over suspiciously, but saw nothing unusual. It was not until later that I sighed and realized what truth I had missed at that time. * At first, the swordsmen subconsciously wanted to keep the person because they were naturally close to the person who awakened them. Later they discovered that the young man they hoped to entrust to the position of God Judge... How come he seems to be a real god? ! Wendy: Hey. —— Mission: Efforts will be rewarded