The world doesn't need succubi to save it.

who is it?

"You felt it too? Does it seem familiar?"

Clutching a giant, life-sized cushion, Ariana sat leisurely in a recliner, surrounded by a multitude of snacks and treats.

"I noticed her gaze before, but she hid it so well that I still can't figure out who she is~"

Ariana knew nothing about the Observer Project, but she was acutely aware of the probing and scrutinizing gazes of others.

"I can't guess who she is. She doesn't know I exist, and she probably just knows that Ning Feng has some secret!"

"Hehe, I'm so awesome!"

After carefully observing the details of the adjudicator, Ariana clicked her tongue in regret at the last moment:

"Maybe it's an old friend, who knows?"

"She seems to have some expectations for Ning Feng, but as for what those expectations are, I have no idea."

She shifted her gaze from the judge, who was actually a stargazer, and smiled at Cecilia:

"Her appearance so early saved me a lot of trouble, and I no longer have to endure it."

A wave of dizziness washed over her, and Ariana's weakened aura diminished once more!

Is Cecilia's attack, launched in a fit of rage, so easy to resist?

In particular, Ariana deliberately provoked the angels' wrath, and even when her own power was still weak, she risked everything to collect their light power...

If Cecilia hadn't stopped in time, Ariana might have really been in trouble.

"Hmph~~ Hmm!"

Lying sprawled on the recliner, Ariana stretched out like a cat, saying wearily:

"To be honest, I wasn't lying to him. I really do need to sleep for a while."

Cecilia's gaze shifted, and she heard Ariana's whisper:

"Is it strange that I would show you my weakness?"

"That's because I've finally confirmed one thing: you really didn't intend to kill him."

Ariana smiled faintly, revealing a gentleness unlike her usual demeanor.

"That's great."

"Then I can rest assured."

Looking up at Cecilia, who had turned around, Ariana whispered:

"While I'm asleep, his safety is in your hands."

"Don't rush to refute me. I know you'll do it even if you don't say it. You've always been such an innocent guy~"

"My dear honest lady, let me bully you a little more."

Ignoring Cecilia's somewhat gloomy expression, she yawned widely.

"Then that's settled. I'll leave him and me under your protection!"

She immediately lay down, curled up with a pillow, and gave the indifferent-looking angel a flirtatious wink.

Goodnight!

Soon, soft breathing filled the room.

She really did fall asleep without any warning.

Cecilia stood frozen in place, watching the demon fall asleep on his own, unsure how to react.

Curled up on the recliner, her baby-like sleeping face completely belied her usual nasty personality.

She is like a delicate porcelain doll, or a kind princess in legend who will be carried away by an evil dragon, making people want to hold her in their palms.

Cecilia, who understood the other person's true nature, didn't find it cute; she was genuinely confused.

"why?"

If she wanted, Cecilia could completely annihilate and devour Ariana right now, eliminating any future threat.

But she felt that if she did that, she might fall into a trap set by the other party.

However, she also felt somewhat uncomfortable if she were to follow the script predetermined by the other party and be led by the nose.

"........."

Ultimately, she did not choose to take action.

Despite feeling unhappy, she chose to stick to her principles.

This time, when they met again, the other person felt unfamiliar to her in so many ways.

Will you really change?

"........."

"……snort."

She snorted again and looked out of the light screen, staring at Ning Feng's every move as she fell into thought.

As for Ariana's sleeping face, the slightly upturned corners of her mouth had somehow become even more upturned.

……

……

"The warrior who drew it out through the trial of the [Words of Judgment]."

!!!

A voice of indistinct gender sounded from behind. Before Ning Feng and No. 86 could react, the judge's figure appeared before them.

It's the judge from my dream!

Ning Feng had a deep impression of the adjudicator who sent him to prison and recognized him immediately.

He couldn't see the other person clearly even in his dream, and he never expected that even in reality, he still couldn't see the other person's true nature!

He did not make any rash moves, remaining vigilant and waiting for the other party to continue.

Despite appearing powerless, the adjudicator gave him the feeling of being far more powerful than the previous Aiger!

Standing quietly in place, the one-eyed child on the judge's mask stared at Ning Feng, a calm voice coming from beneath the mask:

"From the moment you draw it, regardless of your previous identity, you are now the new swordsman."

"Remember, your character will be both your weapon and your shield when facing danger."

"Don't betray its trust in you."

Then, under the shocked and confused gazes of Number 86 and Aiger, the Arbiter handed Ning Feng a mask with no apparent purpose.

The adjudicator calmly asked:

Would you like to become a judge?

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Number 86 was shocked.

This turn of events was something he had never imagined.

It was only when the adjudicator spoke that he realized what kind of weapon Ning Feng was holding.

Legendary Longsword!

A legendary longsword with a very strong historical significance and limited scope.

"He actually pulled it out!?"

Is his character really that outstanding?

In contrast, Iger was far less shocked.

Although both were shocked, the reason for Iger's shock was different from that of Number 86.

What he cared more about was that the elder had directly defined Ning Feng's identity as the swordsman.

They directly supported him, and as long as Ning Feng wasn't abandoned by the "Words of Judgment" for betraying it, no one could take him away from him.

This immediately dashed his hopes of borrowing the money from Ning Feng to study for a few days.

But is it really possible to do this?

Although Aiger understood that even if the sword were in someone else's hands, they wouldn't be able to use it, was it really okay to hand it over to a second-tier professional?

If the supernatural beings steal it, would humanity lose a legendary weapon?

Although it was once unusable, it represents a different kind of significance.

Or we could simply wait until Ning is sealed away and it gets lost, wouldn't that be a problem too?

These thoughts flashed through his mind, but in the end, Aiger didn't say anything.

He remained silent, acting as a dutiful audience member.

Even if that day ever comes, it will be a headache for others.

The elders must have their own considerations, so I'd better not say anything more.

After all, I'm just a pathetic person whose experiment failed because of a random sigh...

Neither #86 nor Iger were surprised by the referee's final invitation.

Just like the command and combat sequences in the Watchers headquarters, there isn't much difference between internal and field duties.

The ravens and the judges belong to different departments, and there is little distinction between them in terms of rank or status.

Ning Feng's focus, however, differed from the other two. He suppressed any nervousness he could display, straightened up, and asked:

What do I need to do?

There's no need to hide it; in the other person's eyes, your acting is as childish as a child's, and continuing would only make you a laughingstock.

The feeling of being seen through, the eyes behind the mask, gave Ning Feng the illusion of seeing himself in a mirror.