Demon King Evolution History

A black magic circle appeared at the feet of Asachel and Hyoudou Issei, and in the next moment, both of them disappeared from the street.

The next morning!

As soon as Nie woke up and opened his eyes, it was already half past eight in the morning.

"Fortunately, today is the weekend! Otherwise, I would have been late"

I want to sit up and stretch, but my body is so heavy.

Nieichi's hands and arms were used as pillows by Akeno and Yuma, and the wrists were sandwiched between their big breasts.

The back of the hand and the palm of the hand are smooth and tender, and when you hold it with five fingers, you can feel the miraculous softness and elasticity.

"Hmm..."

"Aha……"

Probably because they held it a little harder, there were shy voices from Zhu Nai and Xima's mouths.

Aisha's head was resting on Nie Yi's chest. Although her body was as light as a rabbit, her tight thighs clamped a very dangerous part.

Just like this...

When Nie Yi was about to grab Aisha's waist and take off her underwear, he realized that Zhu Nai and Xi Ma had hugged his arms so tightly that he couldn't move at all.

"Um..."

"Whoosh..."

Then, Akeno and Yuma opened their eyes and woke up.

The timing was so coincidental that Nie Yi suspected that they had woken up just now.

"Good morning! Nie Yijun"

"My lord! Let me give you a good morning kiss!"

After Zhu Nai said hello, Xi Mahjong approached with her small mouth.

Just when Xima's small mouth was about to kiss Nieyi's lips, Aisha raised her head and pushed Xima away, rubbing her sleepy eyes and saying.

"...Good morning! Sister Akeno, Yuma-chan! Lord, please let Aisha give you a good morning kiss"

Aisha clasped her hands together, and brought her small mouth closer reverently.

then

Xi Ma put her hand on Aisha's face and pushed it hard, and Aisha's small mouth kissed Junai's face.

"Ahhh! Does Aisha like my sister so much? My sister likes you too!"

Aisha opened her eyes, saw Zhu Nai looking at her with a smile, and explained in a flustered way with a blushing face.

"No, no! This is..."

Seeing the three girls messing with each other, Nie Yi sighed in deep regret.

Between Zhu Nai, Aisha, and Xima, the Shura field is no longer better than the Shura field.

Obviously there are three beautiful girls around, not to mention a fit, even the event of a kiss cannot happen.

"Let me tell you... Even if you three girls like to chat, can you stop pressing on me all the time!"

Hearing Nie Yi's protest, Junai, Aisha, and Xima looked at each other, and then the three couldn't help laughing at the same time.

At breakfast, it was the same scene as the Shura Field.

Although the breakfast carefully prepared by the three girls was delicious, but Nie Yi put a full meal for five people in front of him, which seemed to be deeply malicious.

If it were an ordinary human boy, eating a meal for five people would definitely be uncomfortable or even overwhelmed.

After breakfast, Nieichi left the shrine alone.

It's not that there is anything special to do, it's just that I have received prayers from two believers for help.

The thread of faith between Wisteria Irina and Xenovia has been connected to Nie Yi from yesterday to now, so their prayers to the only God have all been accepted by Nie Yi.

Now that the only God has been disguised in front of them, now that believers encounter difficulties, Nie Yi will certainly not ignore them.

Then on the street leading to the dilapidated Catholic church, a female duo in white robes was seen.

"Hey, please give favor to the lost lamb"

"Give mercy to us who grieve on behalf of the Father"

It was easy to find.

Pedestrians passing by looked at them with strange eyes.

"What's going on here? Is this the reality of the people of Japan? That's why I said I hate countries that have no sense of faith."

"Don't say that, Xenovia. We've run out of money, and we can't even eat without the mercy of the heretics! Ah, we can't even afford a single loaf of bread!"

"Hmph, speaking of it, it's all because you were tricked into buying that strange painting."

Xenovia pointed to the strange painting that looked like a saint.

"What are you talking about! This painting was drawn with a sacred painting method! The people involved in the exhibition also said so!"