Diablo Destruction

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I benefited a lot from a heart-to-heart talk with my brothers.

I can’t say that I have benefited a lot. I can only say that I feel a lot more enlightened, my mood is much better, and I have basically confirmed one thing.

I'm really not fit to be a hero.

If you use this as a reason, you may be able to convince yourself that you can just give up the whole world for the one you love. Isn't this kind of character quite popular recently? Maybe with this move, he could surpass his senior brother in the popularity rankings of male characters and become a friend of women in the Dark Continent.

I should also learn from Akela's ruthlessness. She will do anything to save the continent, and she will do anything with a smile.

Sorry, Grandma Akara, your unique skill is mine now!

After going back and forth for several nights, I felt that people should not be too selfish. Of course, I did not feel regretful about my determination. This selfishness was aimed at Willas.

Maybe I should ask her what she thinks. After all, this is also related to her life, rather than talking to herself. One person has made all the decisions. Although I think with Vilas’s character, she will never mind anything about me. Good at making opinions.

However, it would be unfair to her and she still had to go through the process.

So on a full-moon night, I invited Vilas to the rooftop garden to prepare a frank confession.

To show my seriousness, I specially found a black suit... t-shirt... Damn it, why are all the white vests and big pants in the cloakroom!

I had no choice but to find a pair of black pajamas, which were black after all. It was this jumpsuit and hat... when I put it on, I looked like a black bear.

It doesn't matter, my clothes don't mean anything. It depends on my next performance.

In order to create a romantic atmosphere where we, the couple, can talk openly, I specially prepared a candlelight dinner, a three-pound moon cake with a production date last year, a few red candles on it, and a bottle of red wine that looked like red wine, but was actually tomatoes. juice drinks, and Japanese tea bowls that were quietly delivered from the Red and White Princess.

Highlight the contention of a hundred schools of thought.

Although I also thought about cooking a grilled fish, I decided not to do it for fear of attracting the evil dragon Lena.

When everything was ready, I looked at the door and a figure appeared. He immediately raised the bowl of tomato juice and looked at the full moon with blurred eyes.

"When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine."

"Eh...Eh?"

Vilas, who had just stepped out of the door with one leg, raised his head in confusion and looked at the disk-like moon. It was clear that the autumnal equinox had not yet arrived, but he felt the fierce impact of a Siberian cold current.

She was a little panicked, her dark eyes rolled in circles, her little-read brain also followed it a few times, and then she blurted out.

"Every day will not respond, and the earth will not respond!"

"No, other people recite poems and write poems during the festival, but you rob homes and houses during the festival, right?"

At that time, I squirted out a mouthful of... well, a mouthful of tomato juice, which frightened Veras and thought she made me vomit blood. She only calmed down after double-checking that what she drank was tomato juice.

Okay, now there is no style anymore, just cut the mooncakes honestly.

Uh...hmm! snort! drink!

This mooncake is a bit hard.

After all, it was just taken out of the cold storage.

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