The world doesn't need succubus to save

"Then look forward to your performance, even if you fail, it doesn't matter."

The tone was relaxed, as if a real mother was telling the child to be careful when going out.

Dissipated from my mind with a lazy voice, never asking for my own opinion just like when I came.

"........."

click, click, click...

In the dark room, the pendulum clock decorated with pale demon skeletons swung again and again.

Getting up from the huge bed, Karan looked at himself in the floor-to-ceiling mirror with a cold expression.

"Weak."

Unlike usual, there was still a touch of fear in her eyes at this moment.

Because he saw the fear and confusion of a certain ancient existence, the other party possessed the ability to take his own life and death.

Can't tell a lie.

Everything about me has been seen through, the moment the words are spoken, even before that has been seen.

No, the other party generously allowed himself the right to speak.

But the other party was not so kind, and issued a warning with light words.

I allow you to have the idea of ​​resistance, but when you do it, you must have a corresponding awareness.

"He... seems to be a little different from those gods?"

Compared with the classics, this sage seems to be more casual, showing more humanity while revealing divinity.

Although he had just woken up, he was very calm.

Karan knows where this calmness comes from...

powerful.

For such an existence, there seems to be nothing in this world that can threaten his existence.

The Holy Word Secret House is the common site of the saints, and it will be checked every once in a while to prevent it from being infiltrated by humans.

And under such a high frequency of detection, it has not been discovered by any saint, so what does that mean?
This means...at least until the other gods recover, he will not be threatened.

Before the mysterious existence of recovery, Karan deeply understood how weak he was, and he couldn't even resist.

But in reality, her mother's strength and cruelty also made her feel powerless, and now she is still unable to resist.

The words were spoken easily, as if he had randomly assigned a task to himself, and it seemed that it didn't matter if he didn't complete it.

But the real truth is extremely cruel.

Any poor child who believed the Balrog Queen's pretense was punished with innocence.

Torn apart, burned, crushed...

Although the methods are different, they finally ushered in only one ending.

death.

Was that a casual request?

No, that is an order to die.

And every time, when there is such a task, my brothers and sisters must be the most excited time.

No matter what dirty methods they resorted to at this time, the Balrog Queen would not care.

Rather, she has never restricted the fight between her "children", and even enjoyed it extraordinarily.

She only looked at the result, no matter how much she loved the child before, as long as she failed, she would definitely do it herself.

Never had the slightest hesitation.

Karan didn't want to usher in that kind of ending, so she wouldn't believe such "sweet" words.

"I don't want to die yet."

Putting away the token of entering the Holy Word Secret House, Karan stood in front of the mirror and stared at it.

"This is really too pitiful."

Finally, he took a deep look at his woman's appearance, and the figure in the mirror began to change, becoming taller and stronger.

Even though it was just a change of disguise, she still felt relieved after seeing this look.

After adjusting his expression, Karan hid the emotion in his eyes, turned and walked out.

When passing the weapon rack, she took out the most suitable weapon from it without hesitation.

Beheading Sword!

……

……

"You said..."

Lying on the seat in a posture similar to Ge You's lying down, Ning Feng no longer had a mysterious aura on his body, and looked more like a hard-working young man who was destroyed by life and work.

Ning Feng looked up at the dome of the church that might be painted with murals sometime in the future, as if talking to himself:
"When will the gods recover?"

"You can't keep waiting, can you?"

When is the most tormented?
That's when you're waiting for the second boot to drop.

【About this, it’s really not that we deliberately didn’t tell you~】

Approaching with a slightly smiling voice, the black cat jumped down from the back of the chair, glanced proudly at the angel who stopped in front of the seat, and then curled up in a ball on Ning Feng's stomach.

【Their state is difficult to explain... In the simplest terms, what is needed is an opportunity. 】

The tail landed on Ning Feng's belly one after another, and while smiling and squinting his eyes to provoke the angel, he explained:

[Maybe tomorrow, or next month, or even the next moment, when that opportunity comes, they will instantly wake up from their current state. 】

[And now... ah! 】

The petted and proud black cat was directly suspended from its stomach by an invisible chain, waving its limbs weakly in the air.

let me go!
I'm not really a cat!

Glancing coldly at the devil who insisted on acting cute even in this situation, the angel took the words and said:
"And one thing that is certain is that they are indeed in the process of waking up..."

Lowering her eyes, she looked at Ning Feng and said softly:

"At that time, it was really close."

"Don't let your guard down."

Her expression was serious, but Ning Feng smiled and responded easily:

"Oh, I see."

"Anyway, you will always be by my side, and you will tell me when the time comes, won't you?"

And Cecilia looked at his innocent smile, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously twitched...

"Ah."

thump.

Before the shallow smile widened, Ning Feng's vision was covered by soft darkness.

!!!

【Time is up!You should go~]

Without giving Ning Feng a chance to think about what was suppressing his eyes and taking away the light, his consciousness was expelled from the temple.

"........."

The smile that was about to be revealed just now completely froze at the corners of his mouth, and the angel's eyes became sharp, looking at...

Watching the demon maintain the sitting posture, being tied up with chains and hanging in the place where Ning Feng disappeared just now.

[I am concerned about him! 】

With a smug smile on her face, the bound devil girl swung nonchalantly.

clap la la...

【real! 】

In this regard, the angel has nothing to say, only...

Clang!
[Yeah~ why are you still drawing your sword? 】

【Wait!Don't be so impatient! 】

Looking at the brighter lightsaber in the angel's hand, the demon blinked and coughed:

[cough cough...]

【next time!Can I not make trouble next time~]

Really!

I promise!
Guaranteed by Ning Feng's character~