81 Roots

It's a good thing that Kamo didn't persecute Xia Li further, perhaps because he wanted the atmosphere to be more romantic?
And he was also in an uneasy mood, smelling the beautiful body fragrance of the girl beside him, and gradually fell into a deep sleep in tiredness.

In a realm of nothingness and pure white, the pink cherry blossoms slowly falling on the edge that can't be seen at a glance, symbolizes the brilliant and gorgeous snow realm.

"Wait! I remember, I'm not Kamo's brother!"

Xia Li slapped his forehead in astonishment, and at the same time he was a little speechless for Kamo's unique hobby, but he knew that Kamo sometimes likes to play role-playing.

For example, classmates who are in love with each other and are in a sweet relationship...

Of course, the setting of sister and brother is not considered Kama's most important script, and sometimes it will become a loli pretending to be a daughter or something.

And the purpose of her doing this, Xia Li can probably guess, is to tempt him to degenerate, right?
Thinking back on Kamo's performance, Xia Li was a little hesitant and uncertain, because maybe, maybe, maybe, Kamo was for real? !

"Hehe, did you encounter any troubles? It's great. There are things to do and things to do. This is a good thing."

Unlike her who is lonely and boring, she doesn't need to do anything, because she is omnipotent and omniscient to a certain extent, everything is meaningless, and all she can dream is illusory dreams.

Hearing the innocent and clear voice of nature like a child, Xia Li subconsciously looked at this seemingly lonely sigh, and he was immediately stunned by the person in front of him with a gentle temperament like Yamato Nadeshiko, standing quietly and looking at him tenderly.

Short shoulder-length black hair, dark pupils, a white and elegant kimono, and a beautiful and dignified face.

"You are! You are! Shi!?"

Xia Li suddenly became short of breath and called out the other party's identity in astonishment. He clutched his hands and beat his heart, and was so frightened that he was almost incoherent.

This is a heavyweight existence!

"I'm glad to hear you call my name, but don't you need a cup of tea to calm down?"

The two men watched calmly, but there was an imperceptible tenderness in their eyes, and there seemed to be a smile hidden in the black pupils.

Xia Li's reaction made her feel happy, and she also cherished and enjoyed the hard-won opportunity to talk.

"I need a cup of tea to calm down..."

Xia Li took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. It wasn't that he was startled and unmannered at first glance, and the seemingly calm and gentle woman in front of him was too outrageous.

She is called the two rituals, or the original two rituals, or the root style. She is a player who is born at the finish line, enough to make all magicians who desire to go to the root envious, jealous, and even broken.

Because she was born with the root, and has the ability that magicians can't match in their lifetime.

Although she continues the root cause, she herself has no interest in anything in the world because of the nature of the root cause. What happens in the outside world is all obvious and boring things.

But now that she has a personality, she still feels lonely sometimes, so in order to alleviate this loneliness, she originally planned to sleep forever.

Although she has the root power that magicians desire, she is essentially just a lonely little girl.

Messages kept flashing in Xia Li's mind. The two rituals (swords) should be regarded as the earliest followers of the ML (Master love) system, right?
Of course, in terms of seniority, Kiyohime is the earliest ML-type follower, and there should be no earlier follower who has feelings for the Master and confesses clearly.

It's just that Qing Ji's love affair is too fanatical. Although she is a ML follower, Gu Da has always had a psychological shadow on her.

"It's a pity, there is nothing here. If you want to drink tea, please do it after waking up from the dream."

Ryoichi sighed softly, and the beautiful pink cherry blossoms slipped from her fingertips, leaving only beauty in the gorgeous snow scene.

This is not the material world where the summer calendar is located, so there is nothing.

The place where they met Xia Li again, the two ceremonies actually didn't want to be in this vortex with no roots, but after seeing Xia Li, she could no longer sleep peacefully.

"How could there be nothing, isn't there still two rituals for you?"

Xia Li shook his head and softly refuted the words of the two ceremonies. At this time, he suddenly realized that the abnormal synchronization rate between the previous Salem barrier and the Holy Lance might be the secret help of this elder sister.

But when had he seen the two rituals?
There was a pause between the two ceremonies, and suddenly she blushed. Is Xia Li's words affirming the meaning of her existence?

But in a blink of an eye, she regained her composure, her expression was as gentle and tender as ever, her graceful manner was like that of a Yamato Nadeko, but her voice was delicate and immature.

"Sorry, I called you here suddenly, just treat it as the willfulness of a lonely person."

There was a bit of guilt on the faces of the two ceremonies. Calling people to this kind of nothingness doesn't look like a good place to meet.

"How come, Shi, it's better to say that the timing of your calling me is too good!"

Xia Li was very glad that the two ceremonies called him at this time, otherwise he would still be playing role-playing with Kamo with unclear will.

After a brief glance at the two rituals, she understood what had happened, but she just smiled calmly and gently, not paying attention to anything.

"Master, who is full of peach blossoms, do you want to try the knee pillow?"

Although she didn't care about the two ceremonies, she still learned something from Kamo's actions, that is, she should be more active.

Only by launching unique attacks faster can one be considered a first-class follower, right?

Although she has not been summoned yet, she likes her experience as a Servant very much.

Seeing the half-smile of the two ceremonies, Xia Li subconsciously shuddered. He remembered that the character of the two ceremonies was still a black-bellied big sister.

For example, she would tease the famous Miss Space Assassin, and try the knife on the cosmic creature as if it were a fresh puffer fish, which frightened Miss X.

Although in front of the Master she only has a soft side and no dark side, but Xia Li is still worried about being cut off by the straight death demon eye.

So he walked up obediently, quietly pillowed on the soft and elastic legs of the snow-white kimono, and smiled faintly.

Stretching out his hand to stroke Xia Li's hair, and gently rubbing his temples from time to time, Xia Li also quickly felt the warmth and flexibility of his fingertips, and he closed his eyes comfortably as he gently pressed the skin.

"Don't you like where you are?"

The two ceremonies suddenly asked a question.

"What? Isn't it good now?"

Xia Li was a little strange, how could he be dissatisfied with a beautiful woman on his knees or in such a gorgeous and silent scene.

Hearing the words, the two ceremonies smiled gently, their lightness and refinement were like a beautiful white orchid.

"You seem to have forgotten that you are still in the body of that pink god?"

"That can't be helped, wait, what can you do?"

Xia Li came to his senses, are the two rituals implying to ask her for help?If you use the power of the root, you should be able to get rid of the shackles of the beast, right?

"It depends on your own choice, Master."

After all, Kamo didn't have any malice towards Xia Li, so he didn't want to interfere too much in the two ceremonies, and more respected Xia Li's own opinion.

It should be said that she is an easy-going woman with no opinions or wishes, so she likes the feeling of being needed, especially orders from Xia Li.

In the void where no concept exists, Xia Li can't stay for long. After a short and peaceful conversation with the two rituals, he returned to body consciousness.

Opening his eyes, the faint blue light was flickering, and Xia Li was immediately dumbfounded by the scene in front of him, because he saw lines of emptiness representing the concept of death.

He rubbed his eyes and subconsciously remembered what the two ceremonies had said.

Is this what the formula says about making your own decisions?
(End of this chapter)

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