Crown Love Brain [Comprehensive]

The sight in front of him was undoubtedly dizzying.

You must know that in modern society, due to the rapid development of human science and technology, accompanied by the rise of modern industry, the natural environment has been greatly crushed and sacrificed.

In my memory, I must have never seen such a scene—such a scene, just the moment I saw it, would involuntarily produce a shocking miraculous scene from the bottom of my heart.

That is probably the inexplicable awe that every living being has for nature.

"What a nice view……"

I murmured unconsciously.

"How nice of you to like it!"

After hearing what I said, Hotaru smiled very happily, with curved eyebrows and eyes, so cute that one couldn't help but want to reach out and rub him.

"Yes, because it's beautiful here."

I whispered.

I always feel... I used to have never been to the outside world... It's like a canary kept in a cage. Although it has gorgeous feathers and a melodious singing voice, it can't see the outside world at all.

It's like because it's too precious, it won't be released, and it won't be in contact with anyone else.

At the entrance of the solemn vermilion gate, many tall and short men stood and waited in rows.They both had very good looks, which seemed to be an amazing thing they had in common, and now they were getting ready to meet me.

I blinked.

This feeling is too strange, this feeling of being loved, expected, and cherished.

"Is this our new lord?"

The person standing at the front has blue hair, and there seems to be a crescent moon hidden in the pupils of his eyes.He is a typical oriental beauty, with white skin like porcelain, sweet eyebrows, and an inexplicable aura all over his body. He is the kind of character who can be recognized at a glance even in a crowd of people.

But my gaze drifted past him, and instead I saw...another person at the very back, behind everyone.

The man was wearing a white... bed sheet, right?should be.There is a hood attached to it, covering his face, only occasionally the golden sand-like hair is exposed from below between movements.

The corners of the sheets were stained a little, making this person look a little rough and inexplicably...depressed.

I don't know why, just at the first glance, I walked towards him involuntarily as if possessed, even ignoring everyone else around.

I stand in front of him.

This man, who was much taller than me, seemed to be suddenly frightened by my nonsensical behavior.

He took a sharp step back, pulled the white cloth on himself uncomfortably, and lowered his head, I couldn't see his expression clearly at all.

"What... are you going to do?"

he asked in a low voice.

"An imitation like me... Do you have expectations?"

I didn't talk to him, just looked at him quietly like this.

Other people around stopped talking, and we fell into a silent confrontation.

He tugged at his bed sheet unnaturally.

I took a step closer to him, stretched out my hand, and tore off his fabric when he was caught off guard.

The face covered by the white cloth was exactly as I had imagined—or rather, expected, with beautiful short blond hair and blue eyes.

I reached out and grabbed his shirt tightly.At this moment, the emptiness in my heart seemed to be completely filled, the vague feeling of emptiness completely dissipated, and the remaining sense of satisfaction and happiness made people almost want to cry.

I blinked, and heat welled up in my eye sockets, and then with the flapping of my eyelashes, the "flutter" fell off, and hit the clothes on his chest with a "slap-tap-tap-tap".

"This……"

The little brother who was held by me panicked for a moment.

He was not in a hurry to break away from me, but instead stood there helplessly, blushing, dazed and anxious, completely unaware of what action to take next.

Other people around us also surrounded us and surrounded us.

Probably because I have never seen a girl cry, right?These rich and handsome men panicked, but they didn't know how to deal with it, so they could only stand in a stalemate with me like this.

I quickly realized that my behavior was very disrespectful.

Wiping away my tears, I still stubbornly grabbed the blond man's clothes and refused to let go; he was probably frightened by my inexplicable crying just now, this time there was no struggle at all, and he even blushed He took the initiative to hand over a corner of the clothes.

I was silent for a while.

Are tears such a useful weapon?

"What's your name?"

I looked up at him, and before he spoke, I put one hand on my chest and performed half a social etiquette.

"My name is Sha Tiao Ai Ge—this is the only thing I can remember, the only thing that belongs to me."

"So, what about you? What's your name?"

Then I noticed that the expressions of these people in front of me were a little stunned.

At the same time, the little fox that brought me over was furious, wagging its tail like a windmill and screaming regardless of its image.

"Ah, why did you say your name?!!"

"Shouldn't you say it?"

I look at them.

"Exchange names with each other, and then conclude a contract... Shouldn't it be like this?"

"No, that's not the case! Even if you are a magician, please don't apply the method of forming a bond with a heroic spirit to the god judge!!"

Foxnosuke looked at me tangled, raised his hind legs to scratch the hair on his body.I think if it goes on like this it might...

will be bald.

but……

Magician, what is it?

"Ah, ah, I was really scared."

The white-haired, golden-eyed, white-skinned, white-clothed man approached me with a smile, stretched out a hand and took me away from the blond-haired man, interrupting my action of asking Foxanosuke.

"I am Tsurumaru Kuninaga, an ancient sword made in the Heian period. Well, it is very popular in a sense. Please teach me a lot from now on, my lord."

I raised my eyelids to look at him, responded, and continued to look at the blond-haired man under the sheets.

"I already told you my name."

I told him.

"Are you...won't tell me your name?"

Well, just thinking about it like this makes me feel very lost.

"No, no!"

He stammered to answer me.

"I am Yamabagiri Kunihiro. The sword that was entrusted by Ashikaga Castle Lord Nagao Kencho...is an imitation of Yamabagiri. However, I am not a counterfeit. It is Kunihiro's first masterpiece... .!"

"I remember."

I looked at him and answered very seriously.

"I remember."

Then he blushed again.

I always feel that my personality is unexpectedly simple...

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Because the god judge had just woken up and his body hadn't fully recovered, he went upstairs to rest after recognizing his face.

As soon as the blond girl left, Foxosuke was surrounded by groups of people behind her.

"What are you guys doing!"

Foxnosuke looked at the men with swords and swords approaching him, clamped the big tail behind him, trembling.

"Hey, Tuantuan."

Ranto Shiro drew a long tone.

"After all, we have worked together for so long, so you shouldn't hide something from us."

"Master God Judge is very wrong, do you know what's going on?"

Of course, this is not to say that these swordsmen have any bad thoughts about the new god judge, even though they now have control of the opponent's real name.

Undoubtedly, after the girl uttered that name, they felt that their connection with each other became stronger in an instant; a large amount of spiritual power was transmitted from each other, flowing through every limb in the body.

However, it was just the first time they met, so they reported their name like this, this is really...

There was already a knife who couldn't help shaking his head, obviously worried about what to do with the naive judge.

"Ah, that's what I want to tell you too."

Foxnosuke licked his front paw.

"The god judge this time... In name, she needs her to guide you and command you to fight; but in fact..."

Foxnosuke straightened his body, and his tone became serious.

"The main pill of Wujia Group Ren No. 281."

it says.

"Because your Honmaru has a very good evaluation in the records of the time government in every previous assessment; in addition, Honmaru has a complete sword account and strong strength, and it just so happens that the previous god judge resigned due to something, so in the end I entrust this task to you."

It bowed its head.

"Please teach her the correct common sense, and establish the three views she should have. Whether it is the savior who saves the world or the witch who destroys the world, probably all depends on your thoughts."

"On behalf of the Government of Time and thousands of creatures in different worlds, I request you—"

"Please make her a respectable person."

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*Foxosuke Diary*

Same as the legend.

Like a blank piece of paper, she can draw on whatever she likes. She is an innocent yet powerful princess of the roots.

If he hadn't lost his memory, he would probably have been invited as a guest by the government.

I hope she can grow into a very good person in the future.