This is the anti-theft badge
What is my purpose?
To train my spiritual power,
To figure out my dream,
And what exactly my spiritual power is.
Then what did I do today?
I feel like I was played by that Red Fox,
Prince Ren narrowed his eyes and thought.
He decided to vent his anger.
As expected, he still had to complain, puri ~
Prince Ren began to sort out his problems.
What would happen to Moto Maru, who had once had a divine inquisitor and then changed it?
What would happen to his sword?
How would his underage status affect his work and studies?
Prince Ren tried to click on the icon on his phone.
Although it ran very slowly,
It seemed to be connected to the communication terminal that only existed in Moto Maru. It could read the announcement information and also connect to the divine inquisitor's internal forum.
Prince Ren studied the page for a while and even clicked on his sword tent.
What was assigned to me was mine,
With this thought in mind, he studied his saber tent.
Dachi, Tachi, Katana..
When the Red Fox introduced him, he said that the previous owner of his Moto Maru had only worked for half a year,
But there were all the swords that should be in the sword tent.
Other than the limited forging and movable swords, only the extremely rare Katana was missing.
These swords were all in the form of humans, and they also had their own preferences and personalities. That meant that he could use human communication skills to get along with them.
No wonder the Government of the time was willing to recruit minors. This was actually a job that did not require much skill.
Prince Ren thought as he studied the sword tent.
The novelty made him invest a lot of energy, and a sense of urgency that came from nowhere made him eager to familiarize himself with everything and find something that could help him.
He finished reading all the information in the sword tent and turned on the computer to search for relevant historical information on the Internet.
The huge amount of information made his head dizzy,
He wished he could throw all this away and write a math exercise book.
History was really annoying,
He thought.
He finally finished reading the general information,
When he let out a sigh of relief,
It was almost dark.
He logged out of the software that he had been logging in,
Prince Ren took out the charger and changed the battery of his phone.
Just as he was about to log out of the web and turn off the computer, the door of the room was suddenly opened.
"Masuharu!
How long have you been using the computer?! "
His mother, who rarely got off work on time, walked in angrily. "Why are the breakfast and lunch I prepared for you in the fridge?!
Didn't you eat?!! "
Prince Ren's hand that was holding the mouse trembled.
He quickly closed the webpage, clicked the shutdown button, and jumped up from the chair.
"If you do this again, I'll cut off your internet connection!" Prince Ren's mother glared at him.
Prince Ren blinked his eyes and pretended to be obedient.
The next day, he remembered to eat breakfast and finish his morning training before entering the Motonaru.
What?
You said he said he would come at night?
There were too many things to do at night!
She had to do her holiday homework, review her homework, prepare her homework, play darts, and watch tennis videos. She didn't have the time to come to Honmaru.
Perhaps the timing was not too coincidental. When he arrived at the Honmaru, the team that went out that day had already set off, and the other Death Gods Fu had also started their internal affairs and official business in the Honmaru according to the usual arrangements.
Prince Ren looked left and right, and felt that this was a good opportunity for him to explore the Honmaru himself.
The Honmaru was not very big. The main house had two floors. The first floor was the hall and dining room, and the second floor was the interrogator's personal room and work room.
Currently, Prince Ren had no use for this place, so he couldn't spend the night here.
However, the control center in front of the interrogator's door required regular maintenance.
The official document only said that he needed to use Reiki to maintain the Honmaru, but with his current meager knowledge and skills, he still only knew how to play tennis.
He couldn't smash the ball at the control center, right?
Could he afford to pay for it if he broke it?
The main house was connected to a few small courtyards, which were the residence of the Death Gods Fu and the areas for activities such as forging knives and hand folding.
The small courtyards surrounded the horse breeding ground and a few fields.
The fields were not big, only two or three acres, and they were planted with vegetables, fruits, and grains.
Prince Ren saw rice and calabash in the fields that shouldn't exist at the same time.
Out of season?
Or was it some kind of black technology?
Or was it the effect of Reiki?
If Reiki could do this, then it was amazing.
Food was a major problem for everyone in the world.
When Seiji walked around the fields and headed to the horse breeding ground, he met with Rock Melt and Natsuki Mitake, who had been assigned to farming.
They had changed into civilian clothing and met with a "stranger" as they turned the corner.
A new swordsman?
No, no, no, this wasn't the swordsman's height.
In that case, was he on guard duty?
He had a young face and short silver hair. He seemed like one of Bonetti's older brothers or younger brothers. Was he from Toshiro's family?
The tall and muscular Rock Melt usually played with the swordsman. Now that he saw that Prince Ren was by himself, he was actually worried that he was a new swordsman who had been left behind. He walked up to him without noticing Natsuki Mitake's suspicious expression.
"Are you a new swordsman?" Natsuki asked.
Prince Ren: "… Ah."
That was at least two meters long, wasn't it?
Was it?
Such a long sword, could it be that it was a machete used on horseback?
Prince Ren was at a loss for words as he looked at Rock Melt and the longsword at his waist.
Seiji didn't refute Rock Melt's words. Instead, he put on a sincere and cute expression: "Hello."
He deliberately widened his eyes and revealed a bashful smile. "I accidentally walked in here."
"You just arrived today?" Rock Melt asked.
Prince Ren nodded.
"Today's personal attendant is …"
Prince Ren's mind raced as he recalled that when he was talking with Candlestick yesterday, Candlestick had told him that if he came today, Hori River would be in charge of greeting him.
In that case, it was more than sixty percent likely that Hori River would be his personal attendant today.
"Hori River -kun was the one who woke me up."
Prince Ren spoke without thinking. "But Shoukun Kazumi was looking for him, so I decided to familiarize myself with Honmaru."
Rock Melt didn't feel that anything was amiss: "Ah, Shoukun Kazumi, wasn't he assigned to the Templar Field today?
He actually took the initiative to look for Hori River. "
After saying this, he looked down at Prince Ren and was somewhat surprised: "Are you using honorifics to address them?
Which sword sect are you from? "
"My name is Mōri Fujiro." Prince Ren continued to blabber from the bottom of his heart.
Rock Melt was confused: "Mōri?
Isn't that a sword that only drops in the Underground World? "
Behind him, Mitarai had already raised his hand to cover his face: "Terrible, too terrible."
He chuckled for a while before straightening his back and quickly walking over to Rock Melt's large hood: "Rock Melt, he's not Mōri."
"… Ah?"
"He's our new God's Inquisitor."
Mitarai smiled brightly at Prince Ren and lowered his head to greet him: "This is the first time we've met. Nice to meet you, God's Inquisitor."
Prince Ren wasn't surprised that he was recognized.
He wasn't familiar with swords at all, so he couldn't even find someone to impersonate.
Even if Fujiro's family was large, and he knew that the Kuriguchi Field Sword Sect had over a hundred swords … he didn't recognize a single one of them, nor did he know their names.
Mitarai tugged at Rock Melt who still hadn't recovered from his shock: "Why are you here now, God's Inquisitor?"
"I came when I had time," Prince Ren said.
"Then what do you need …"
"I'm here to look for someone," Prince Ren stated.
He glanced at Mitarai and changed his words: "I'm here to look for a sword."
"You …"
"Tarō Tachi and Ishikari Maru. Are they here?" Prince Ren asked.
Mitarai blinked in surprise; this little God's Inquisitor was truly swift and decisive.
He thought about his team's arrangements and today's battle arrangements: "They're all here.
Come with me; I'll take you to the main hall. "
Tarō Tachi and Ishikari Maru. What did they have in common?
It was a shrine.
They were swords that had once been enshrined in a shrine.
Of course, they weren't the only swords enshrined in a shrine. However, Prince Ren had seen information on other swords before. For example, Shinmaru and Jiro Tachi were both divine swords.
But judging from their swords, they didn't seem particularly reliable.
Tarō Tachi was rather surprised to hear that the God's Inquisitor wanted to see him.
"Right now?" he asked.
Horikawa, who came to deliver the message, nodded and said somewhat reproachfully: "Please hurry. When the God's Inquisitor arrived, nobody noticed you at all. You've been alone in Honmaru for quite a while."
"It's not like there's anything that can't be seen in Honmaru," Jiro Tachi, who was half-lying on his bed, said.
Tarō Tachi glanced at his younger brother, who seemed to be joking, and nodded as he stood up: "Is there anyone else apart from me?"
"Ah, I still have to notify Ishikari Maru," Horikawa said.
Ishikari Maru …
"Of course I'll have to hurry." Jiro Tachi chuckled: "After all, he's a Mobile Type 13 Odachi."
Horikawa: "Erm … You're only a Mobile Type 16 Odachi yourself, so you don't really have the right to be picky."
He glanced at Jiro Tachi, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. Then, he nodded at Tarō Tachi: "I'll be leaving first, then. Please head to the main hall."
Tarō Tachi wasn't in a hurry.
He maintained his own pace as he headed to the main hall.
He wasn't particularly curious about the new God's Inquisitor.
Compared to the Toshiro family, who was closer to the God's Inquisitor, as a Odachi, he had a cold personality.
The previous God's Inquisitor was fair and just, but he always treated them with a business-like attitude, so the Honmaru developed a habit of taking care of themselves.
This was probably the reason why the Government of the Time allowed them to accept a new God's Inquisitor.
After all, a new God's Inquisitor who had signed the Underage Special Treaty was no ordinary God's Inquisitor.
Tarō Tachi knew some inside information, such as the Underage Special Treaty, which was originally prepared for people with special identities.
He walked to the main hall and met his new "master".
Although he was introduced as a high school student, it seemed that he was only immature on the surface.
His eyes, actions, and the thoughts revealed by his eyes and actions were all mature.
And this temperament …
Fox?
Did he choose this name because he knew something, or did he choose this name because he didn't know anything?
Tarō Tachi bowed to Prince Ren: "Nice to meet you, Lord."
What kind of conversation happened in the main hall that day, the other Fu's Inquisitors didn't know.
In other words, the only one who really talked to Prince Ren was Taichi Tarō.
Because when Ishikari Maru arrived at the main hall, Prince Ren was already talking with Taichi Tarō.
"Then why did the Admiral look for you?" Chaos Toshiro pulled Ishikari Maru and stubbornly wanted to know the answer.
Ishikari Maru raised his head and twitched the corner of his mouth: "We talked about the nature and origin of life."
"… What?"
"If we had Jiang Xue, we might have a good chat with the God's Inquisitor."
Ishikari Maru said, "I didn't expect Tarō-san to be so proficient in philosophy."
His exclamation succeeded in making the surrounding Toshiro and Chaos Toshiro, who was pulling his sleeve, show a blank expression.
And as the leader of the Hasegawa Tribe, after learning that he had missed the Divine Inquisitor twice, he decided to change his group.
If he changed his schedule, he would go on fewer expeditions and do more internal affairs, he should be able to see the master, right?
The God's Inquisitor was a minor, he could only stay in the main hall for two hours a day, it was really inconvenient!
Prince Ren didn't know what kind of shock his style caused in the main hall.
All the swords he saw were in human form at the beginning, and their words and actions were no different from human beings, so he naturally weighed these swords with human eyes.
But how did he treat human beings?
The most basic vigilance, and the indifference at the beginning.