I...... Not an angel? -- Frontispiece

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Lord Death blinked, looked at Ciel a little inexplicably, looked around, and after making sure that he was indeed talking to himself, he asked with some uncertainty, "Give it to me?" ”

He was very strange, after returning from that world before, neither Ciel nor Lian had a good face for him, only Lord Luna was still good to him as always. And he fulfilled his promise and managed to find all the wonders of the world in that world, and took Luna to see them all at once.

Therefore, Luna-sama's favor is properly brushed, but whether it is when she meets Ciel or Ren, that attitude can make the smile on the face of Lord Death directly condense. There was nothing strange about Lian, after all, it was unlikely that she would want her to give herself a good look, but Hill's side was obviously a little strange. Although he was smiling, he didn't have any temperature at all, and even his eyes were a little cold.

Lord Death wondered if he hadn't offended her. Is it because I always take Luna-sama to play without informing her? Lady Death didn't know she had lily tendencies......

But now it seems like a possibility. It seems that in the future, Lord Luna's favor will not be blatantly come.

But now, Lord Death isn't sure what Ciel thinks. Obviously, there is a look on his face as if he wants to do himself, but he gives himself something. What is this? Want to get away with it?

However, Luna didn't think much about it when she heard the conversation between the two from afar, and hurriedly ran over and asked excitedly, "What?" After seeing the sword in Ciel's hand, he couldn't help but admire from the bottom of his heart: "It's so beautiful." ”

Indeed, that sword is beautiful. The hilt of the sword is light blue, and the gauntlet is a bit like a medieval bayonet sword curved, the blade is straight and slender, and it still exudes a faint cold glow in the faint light, even if it is not touched, Lord Death can't help but feel a sense of palpitation.

It must have been a good sword, and it was probably even sharper than his scythe. After all, his scythe is actually just a copy of Lord Luna, or a weakened version, and it can't compare to a real artifact. With the idea that the Grim Reaper must be equipped with a scythe, the Grim Reaper will be put to use—because there is no better one for him to change. Sometimes absolute sharpness is really much better than skill, slash head-on, and the sword is not qualified to die, it's that simple.

Unfortunately, the one in Hill's hand was not a one-handed straight sword in the traditional sense, but a stabbing sword. Although it is not worse than a straight sword when used well, it will always be a little worse when blocking and touching with short soldiers. And the main thing is that a bayonet sword will be more brittle than a straight one. But Lord Death doesn't care, whether it's the kind of weapon that opens and closes and the feminine one, he can play with it, and he's a weapon expert himself.

Then Lord Death confirmed, "Is it really for me?" ”

Since it was on the sixth floor, that is, in Lord Luna's office, there was no fourth person, so Ciel didn't have to pretend to be so serious, and said with some displeasure: "I'll take it for you." If it weren't for Mistress Luna beside her, she would have added a "less nonsense".

Lord Death could only accept it as he was told. But for some reason, as he took the sword with both hands, which seemed to be more ornamental than practical, a murmur suddenly flashed in his ears, and only he seemed to be able to hear.

However, the voice was only fleeting, and Lord Death didn't show much of an unusual sign and put the sword into his notes.

He'll find time to try his hand at the sword, but not here.

Ciel noticed, but Mistress Luna quickly got caught up with her, leaving her with no time to think, "Ciel! Why don't you give me a handful~ I want it too. ”

"Don't you already have a lot of them?" Ciel put away the expression on his face when he treated Lord Death and asked with a smile. She's right, Master Luna is a complete weapon maniac, and the weapons in her notes can be put on display, but she still doesn't realize it at all. Should she say that she just likes to collect something shiny because of her girl's heart? But the direction of that glitter was clearly off. She loves not only glittering weapons, but also glittering armor.

Kindness...... It couldn't be stranger anymore. Even Ciel has those moments, but Mistress Luna doesn't seem to be interested in the sparkling at all. Are you not sensitive to money?

"Huh? But ...... "Mistress Luna is still a little reluctant. Her best friend is good at everything, but there is one thing that is not good, that is, stingy. She is rarely able to pluck hair from her, on the contrary, many times it becomes her treat for some reason.

"Or do you want to rob him?" Hill dispelled Mistress Luna's thoughts with a single word.

Lord Luna smiled wryly, patted Lord Death on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "My servant, the sword is for you." You have to use it well. ”

Although Lord Death felt a little inexplicable, he realized something and nodded.

Kindness...... Could it be that the sword will be more practical than ornamental? From what he observed, Mistress Luna didn't seem to be that much of a person who cared about ornamentation.

"Okay, don't be poor. Is your job done? Hill said coldly.

Master Luna lowered her face and glared at Ciel with a resentful look on her face, and obediently returned to her place.

It's still early.

Finally the two of them were "alone" again, and Hill said to the Grim Reaper coldly as if his face had changed: "That sword is for you, but, remember two things. First, you must not break it. ”

"It's hard...... Lady Death smiled wryly, and finally said it. The bayonet sword is different from the straight sword, and after a long time, if you fight too many hard battles, it is actually easy to break. After all, the foundation is thin, and it will wear out quickly, and it will break if you are not careful. After all, this was not meant to be used for head-on combat. The sword is not so much used on the battlefield as it is used for heads-up or show, and the effect is very good. The sword is thin so the stabbing speed is fast, it is difficult to defend, and the breakthrough power is not comparable to that of a straight sword.

But more durable than the words...... Lord Death can only say hehe.

"Don't worry, I asked Lian to carve two miniature magic circles on it, and every day you can repair yourself as long as you absorb the power of the moonlight, and no one will see what materials this sword is made of. As for breaking ...... at once," Hill sneered as he clasped his hands to his chest, "even I don't have the ability." Luna and Lian may have, but you're afraid you won't survive that kind of attack. I'm just saying this to get you to take it seriously. ”

Lord Death visibly felt a little out of breath. What kind of material should be used to withstand that kind of attack? Suddenly, he looked at Hill and there was something wrong with the way he looked. It's too much to buy yourself, isn't it? Is there some other purpose?

Of course, Lord Death's creed is that he will never die without dying, and he will never take the initiative to say or ask. Since it's stuffed over, let's carry it, anyway, it's a blessing or a curse that can't escape, so why bother to block yourself. So he asked very frankly, "What about the second?" ”

"Under no circumstances are you allowed to lend this sword to anyone. You can only use it. Glancing behind him, Ciel added, "Including Luna." ”

There were still some unclear requests, but they weren't too much, and Lord Death nodded and agreed.

Hill would never tell Lord Death that this sword could only be used to its fullest effect when it was in his hands, and that in the hands of others it was at best a relatively hard bayone, and that it was probably not as sharp as an ordinary bayone. Because the soul inside has been solidified, this weapon, which cost Hill nearly a tenth of his material savings, has directly evolved from the level of a sharp weapon to a level comparable to an artifact. It can be said that in addition to not having any particularly awesome and shiny ultimate, it can already directly collide with Luna-sama's scythe itself.

The will in her soul was so pure that she was amazed when she invited the best craftsmen in hell. Souls are easy to come by, but most of them are useless. It is impossible for a few who have obsessions to want to exist as a weapon, or even accompany them. Immediately, Ciel abandoned the idea of only attaching the "permanent attribute" as a souvenir, directly took out the materials and put the magic array against the craftsman's head, and asked him to make an artifact directly.

She felt that she must be crazy, but reason told her that she was not crazy, which was a very strange state. But at least, she began to believe, to believe in miracles. So she can only be an "observer", but never a "maintainer". The world is unpredictable.

The artifact was made, but there were still side effects. That is, this weapon is already an exclusive weapon, and can only be used by Lord Death. The weapon is to recognize death, or to recognize the dead, not to be a god of death, a bird is not a bird. It almost didn't embarrass the craftsman to death. With so many good materials and nearly two years of forging it, he couldn't even cut a piece of Sansheng stone, and he was almost not killed by Hill at that time. It was only later that Hill understood the reason for his visit, and spared the poor craftsman.

That sword is only sharp when it is in the hands of Lord Death. When it was in her hands before, it didn't even flash, so you can see the gap.

And although Lord Death has a high opinion of this weapon, he didn't expect Hill to make such a heavy investment. Such a heavy capital is no longer "bought" to explain. It's a pity that Lord Death doesn't know, so he is still very calm, completely unaware that the sword in his hand is completely an artifact-level sword. But probably even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

That murmur, even if he knew, he wouldn't let go.

"I'm sorry ......"

Only, then who is apologizing?

Kanade