Mystery: Lucky

Amon fell into a brief daze.

To be honest, if it hurts... it definitely doesn't hurt at all. Even though Alice bites her hard, human teeth are still too fragile when facing mythical creatures. It's Alice who should hurt.

...So is she really sick?

Amon watched with dull eyes as Alice loosened her mouth, raised her head, and said with a sad face: "It's so hard, I can't bite."

After hesitating for a moment, He asked as if seeking advice: "...What should I say?"

Alice was silent for a moment, retracted her hand, sat upright, and said seriously: "Comfort me."

"?" Amon looked at Alice with an incomprehensible look, "I remember the last time I came here, you were not so, so..."

Amon struggled to organize his words and found a suitable word: "So human-like."

Alice quieted down, understanding the underlying meaning of the sentence - like, meaning not.

Alice pursed her lips, stared, and emphasized in a less firm tone: "...I am a human being."

"You don't even believe it yourself." Amon looked at her and laughed suddenly.

Alice fell silent, as if she was talking to Amon, and as if she was emphatically saying to herself: "I am a human being."

"So you don't want to kill me now?" Amon asked with interest, "I'm still waiting for you to try."

Alice paused for a moment, then said solemnly:

"No, great Angel of Time, after what happened just now, I have deeply realized my mistake. I should not offend a great and benevolent god like you. Please forgive me for my offense."

After a moment of silence, Amon burst into laughter.

He put one hand on the sofa, covered his stomach with the other and bent over with laughter. After a long time, he stopped laughing and sat next to Alice.

Alice jumped up in fright.

So Amon looked at Alice with a frightened face, laughed out loud again, and said to her while laughing: "You just said that I am great and kind."

Alice was silent for a moment and said sincerely: "I feel that I am not worthy of sitting on the same sofa with such a great and kind being like you."

"You are still so good at talking," Amon smiled and shook his head, "You know, you are still the first... person to say that I am kind."

Then, He looked Alice up and down and said in an exclamation tone: "The most important thing is that you seem to be sincere."

"Because I'm not dead yet..." Alice moved to another sofa as she spoke, "No, not only not dead... you didn't even really hurt me."

After a pause, Alice added: "Compared to a god like the Lord of Storms who will be struck by lightning whenever he calls his name, you are really too kind..."

Amon leaned on the sofa and said with a smile: "That's not right - you obviously almost died."

Alice pursed her lips and said softly: "You knew before that that I wouldn't die."

Amon raised his eyebrows, looked at Alice, suddenly leaned forward, and asked curiously:

"Actually, I particularly want to know...when you have three Sequence 1 characteristics and 'uniqueness' of the 'Destiny' path, what on earth are you?

"Is it really a god who has neither uniqueness nor characteristics?

"Miss 'Monster'?"

Alice suddenly felt that her breathing became difficult, and she realized that it was very bad to expose the things she cared about in front of Amon-specifically, Amon would use this matter to stimulate her repeatedly.

After thinking for a short time, Alice decided not to dwell on this issue with Amon and instead asked:

"Lord Shi Angel, I have a question to ask you."

"Say." Amon raised his eyebrows.

So Alice asked sincerely and curiously: "Can you really give birth to 108 children in one birth?"

"?" Amon looked at her with an incomprehensible look.

Alice looked at Amon and replied thoughtfully:

“A few days ago, I remembered something.

"In that story, you became pregnant with the Fool's child due to an accident..."

"Wait a minute," Amon interrupted Alice and sat upright, "Am I pregnant with the Fool's child?"

"Yes," Alice nodded, "and you gave birth to 108 babies."

"?" Amon showed an incomprehensible expression, "If I kill you now, will no one know about it?"

Alice pondered for a moment and then said:

"Will not.

"The fool already knows.

"Hmm... maybe there's that 'writer' who doesn't know where he is?"

Amon gasped in an extremely humane manner.

"So," Alice asked very seriously, "can you really get pregnant like a mortal and give birth naturally after ten months? Can you really give birth to 108 babies in one birth?"

"...I really want to know who that 'writer' is now, really." Amon's tone was very calm, as if he didn't have any emotions.

Alice nodded with deep sympathy, and then asked: "So can you really..."

"Shut up." Amon said coldly.

Alice burst out laughing. After Amon looked over, she immediately reached out to cover her mouth, but her body was trembling slightly because she was holding back her laughter.

Amon looked at Alice with emotionless eyes, but he wanted to laugh even more because of this strong contrast.

Well, the main reason was that she really thought Amon would not kill her - although Amon had just beaten her.

Of course, it was not just now - the intense and familiar pain came, and Alice's body was still trembling, but it was trembling because of the pain.

After a while, Alice raised her head. Amon looked at the fear in her eyes and knocked on the table and asked, "Are you still laughing?"

His tone was neither gentle nor angry, but rather flat without a trace of emotion. Alice realized that she might have really pissed off the angel of time.

Alice, who knew how to correct her mistakes, immediately restrained herself and answered cautiously, "I dare not."

So Amon withdrew the gaze that made her back numb, but did not continue to speak.

The atmosphere was so quiet that it was a little weird. After a while, Alice finally couldn't bear it anymore and took the initiative to start the topic:

"That... Mr. Shi Tianshi, why did you suddenly come to see me again?"

After thinking for a while, she asked tentatively: "... You can't be really angry about the letter, right?"

"That's not the case," Amon glanced at her, and his voice didn't make Alice feel that inexplicable sense of oppression, but there was still no emotion, "I'm just curious, why don't you just give it to me with a sacrificial ceremony?"