The Fu Mourning God was still fretting over how to deal with the new God's Inquisitor.

Sanchū, an old man who had never taken care of a child, could not say anything about this. After all, This Pill did not contain the Sanjō family's Snaketsu.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga stood up happily. "Let me do it!

I want to be tomorrow's valet!

I want to take the lord to the nearby lake to see the red-crowned cranes. The lord will definitely be shocked! "

Gokusen Kanazane was the first to stand up and refute. "Please don't take the little … take the master to the water. What if he gets cold from the water?" After saying that, he secretly rejoiced that he swallowed back the words' little kid '.

"Eh?

No way!

I don't want to swim with the little lord — "Tsuru Maru paused." At most, we'll just have a water fight … "

"That won't do." Gokusen Kanazane's eyes twitched. He pressed his throbbing temples. "That's too uncouth."

"… I think … let Snaketsu take care of the nearest valet first?"

Akashi Kuniyuki yawned and scratched his head sleepily. "Children still get along well with children. We adults shouldn't interfere. Let's take a long vacation …" As he spoke, he yawned again.

"I agree with letting Snaketsu take care of the God's Inquisitor." Although Tsurumaru was still expressionless, he gave off an aura of 'wanting to escape' for no reason. "Since we have the God's Inquisitor, it's time to go out."

Akashi Kuniyuki's expression immediately became distressed.

This Pill had a total of five strikes of the tachi and one strike of the dachi.

This was not a coincidence. The former God's Inquisitor had specially formed this team to deal with the missions issued by the Government of the Hour.

It was also because of this that the six strikes of the sword did not have time to rest or take shifts. Only when the God's Inquisitor was seriously injured would he be replaced by one of the two strikes of the sword.

For Akashi Kuniyuki, who felt that his selling point was' lack of motivation ', working seven days a week all year round … was simply torture.

He sighed and lay down on the floor. Talking was so tiring, it was better to take more rest now.

The Snaketsu's Inquisitor looked at each other. They could see faint anticipation and excitement in each other's eyes.

Only Pharmaceutical Research Director Fujishiro was slowly wiping his glasses with the hem of his white robe.

This was a small habit that he had naturally gained after becoming a human.

It was as if by wiping off the thin layer of white mist on his glasses, he could wipe away the doubts in his heart. It could make him feel a little more at ease and think more calmly.

He glanced at his big brother, Yi Zhen.

Although she was still smiling, she would occasionally frown and lower her head to hide her expression … It was obvious that she was wavering.

He clearly knew his eldest brother's Inquisitor.

Even though it was a Four-flower Tachi, it was always neglected by its master because it cared more about its younger brother than its master did … and that was fine.

. and their eldest brother instinctively had a sense of mission towards young creatures. Not only Fujishiro, but Inquisitor also took care of all the Snaketsu's Inquisitor.

Not to mention that the new God's Inquisitor looked younger than any Fujishiro. It was easier for Inquisitor to sympathize and protect her.

Even if their eldest brother's mind was filled with thoughts of 'subtly controlling the God's Inquisitor' and 'quietly concealing the God's Inquisitor' … these plans were now disrupted by a sudden accident.

Should it be a good thing?

Even Pharmaceutical Research Director Fujishiro could not help but want to laugh.

In contrast to Pharmaceutical Research Director's joy, Inquisitor was very distressed.

He brandished a slightly special sword and saber.

Unlike the other Fu Mourning God of This Pill, the others more or less had the experience of being treasured by their masters.

However, a great fire had burned away most of the memories of him being cherished and loved by humans. In the remaining memories, other than a few scenes of him being bathed in blood in battle, most of them were still the flames that seemed to be in purgatory.

He really could not remember the kindness and tenacity of humans.

However, perhaps it was his nature. He was still gentle and friendly.

Moreover, he had many relatives. Being surrounded by his relatives made him very happy and happy. He was very willing to treat everything with kindness...

At least, the other Inquisitor of This Pill were like this.

At least, he was like this before those things happened.

Humans were indeed terrible. Cowardly, selfish, cruel, greedy.

Inquisitor pondered. The image of their little lord trembling in fear flashed through his mind.

A young child. Although he had strong spiritual power, he did not have perfect thinking and resistance. If taught well, would he become an 'ideal' God's Inquisitor?

An 'ideal' God's Inquisitor who only needed to supply spiritual power to This Pill and did not need to think on his own.

… But in the end, their God's Inquisitor was just a child.

Although his brothers looked young, they were actually gods who were hundreds of years old. Compared to the God's Inquisitor who was indeed only six years old … Should he not bully human children?

At least … not before this child grew up?

Inquisitor sighed and subconsciously looked at the Daggers beside him.

The Daggers were whispering to each other, careful not to let Inquisitor hear them. At this moment, they noticed Inquisitor's gaze and immediately sat up straight, looking as if they were listening seriously.

Inquisitor was speechless.

Inquisitor was very distressed. He might have to be distressed for a while.

Candlestick Tachibana looked at the clock on the wall. He felt that they would not be able to come to a conclusion for a while. He stood up and said, "I'll go to the kitchen to prepare lunch. Shall we continue the meeting in the afternoon?"

The meals for This Pill were usually prepared by him or Gokusen. Today was the day of the new lord's appointment. No matter what, the meals should be prepared more carefully. It would be best to add a dessert.

He wondered if the lord would be happy with that.

Sanchū was about to speak when he suddenly stopped and looked at the end of the corridor outside the house.

Fox's Assistance was talking to the God's Inquisitor who was hiding behind a pillar. From time to time, the God's Inquisitor would poke his head out to peek at them.

The Daggers with the highest detection abilities had discovered the God's Inquisitor earlier than Sanchū. Shiro Tatō wanted to go over and say hello, but he did not dare to approach the God's Inquisitor under his brother's nose. He could only whisper to his companions, "What is the lord doing?

Is he playing hide-and-seek with Fox's Assistance?

But why is he hiding behind such a thin pillar? "His body was exposed, but only his face was hidden.

Bodo Fujishiro whispered in a dialect, "He must be doing it on purpose to attract our attention. The lord actually wants to play with us too, right?"

The Five Tigers Retreat did not speak, but their eyes secretly glanced at the God's Inquisitor from time to time.

Master is really small … and … why is his tiger rolling around next to the God's Inquisitor?

Shiro Tatō was a little happy when he heard Bodo Fujishiro's words. He forgot that his brother was sitting next to him. He hugged his knees and said cheerfully, "Master's hair is too messy. I can't even see his face clearly!

This won't do. Girls need to take care of themselves. I want to help him comb his hair. I have so many hairstyles that I want him to try!

I don't know if he'll like them … "His little mouth could not stop blabbering.

Sanchū coughed softly, "The lord is a boy."

Shiro Tatō's voice stopped abruptly. After a while, it sounded again, "I also want to help him change his clothes. The clothes from the Government of the Hour are too big. They don't fit at all. How about a hoodie with cat ears or denim overalls?

Also, I want him to try a short skirt. But before that, he still needs to tidy up his hair. Long hair needs to be taken care of. He can't be careless … "Although he had very naturally turned her into him, the idea of wearing a small skirt for his master was still the same.

Bodo tilted his head and thought for a while before relenting, "Okay, leave the funds to me. Treat it as our first meeting gift to the lord."

Tsuru Maru happily joined the dagger team, "Wearing a small skirt for the lord?

That sounds interesting!

I wonder if the lord will be shocked? "

Yiqi Yizhen, "…" He suddenly felt that he did not know enough about his brothers.

Tarō Tatō, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stood up, "… I'll go back first. See you in the afternoon."

After that, he bowed slightly and left through the other door of the room.

From this door, he had to take a big detour to return to his own room. It was not as fast as walking through the corridor.

Candlestick Tachibana sighed, "… Tarō Tatō is the complete opposite of him … He's too sensitive and slender."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga propped up his chin, "Tsk tsk, he's afraid that he'll scare the child if he's too tall. This is called contrast cuteness!

You old fogeys don't know anything. "

Candlestick Tachibana, who was called an old fogey, subconsciously touched the dagger at his waist.

Just as the group of people were making a ruckus, Fukusuke suddenly stopped talking with the inquisitor and happily ran over to them.

Her fluffy fox tail bounced as she ran, as soft as an orange marshmallow, attracting the attention of the daggers and swords.

"Is the Five Tigers Retreat here?

Ah!

Five Tigers Retreat, come with me. Master said to help you! "Fox's Assistance stepped on her little paws and bounced her small body, as if she was very happy.

The Five Tigers Retreat member, who was suddenly called out, widened his eyes and looked flustered, "Me, me?

Help me?

But … but it's very dangerous, no … "

Not only was it enough to provide spiritual power, but the inquisitor also had to dismantle the main body of the dagger and repair the damaged parts one by one. It was very dangerous for anyone who was not familiar with the structure of the dagger and sword, and it was very easy to injure their hand.

"Strictly speaking, it's not considered helping … Master said he knows healing techniques. I want to know if his healing techniques and helping can be replaced … If they can, of course, that would be the best." Fox's Assistance wagged her tail, "Come on, go quickly and come back quickly."

The Five Tigers Retreat didn't care about helping him, but he was happy to be able to get close to his master.

But in the end, she hesitated and didn't dare to move. She looked back at her brother expectantly.

Yi Qi Yi Zhen was silent for a while, then nodded.

The Five Tigers Retreat hurriedly stood up, carefully tidied up their small hats and uniforms, and followed Fox's Assistance to the other end of the corridor.

Several daggers and swords poked their heads out enviously and watched the Five Tigers Retreat — it was so good, they hadn't been helped in a long time …

Ryūsei's small body trembled as she watched the Five Tigers Retreat walk towards her step by step. Finally, her legs went weak and she squatted on the ground, covering her face.