There is absolutely nothing wrong with my magic cards!

In less than a second.

Both looked away in embarrassment.

They don't know how to face each other.

……

In the distance, Bacher and Fahilier were still fighting to the death.

They fought with each other with their lives until they were so red-eyed, and even desperately began to trade injuries for injuries, tearing each other up completely.

"Boom!"

The sound of the prison shattering, like landslides and thunder, exploded on the sixth floor of the prison all the time.

Compared with the noise in his ears, Durkan felt that the noise was more like ringing in his heart, making him feel in a mess.

Compared to the earth-shattering battle scene between Baqier and Faxilier.

On Durkan and Cornelia's side, the peace and silence was terrifying.

The picture seemed to be frozen, and the hustle and bustle that could shake the entire sixth floor prison was just their background board.

Both the scene and the atmosphere have been cut apart.

They glanced at each other now and then, but neither knew what to say.

Because as long as the line of sight sweeps across the marks on the other party's body, it is hard to know how to face the other party.

260 Durkan's hat-trick

"My God, what a tense and exciting battle."

The little reporter Ludwig looked at the little gray-haired succubus in the picture, after being locked up by the red-haired girl, entangled and licked and bit, and talked to himself in a daze.

Obviously, Ludwig did not expect to see this kind of paid content.

It will definitely be subtracted after the end of Shadow World.

It is a pity that the matter did not develop to the point where the live broadcast room was blocked, and Durkan and Cornelia separated.

But since she saw it.

Being the best reporter she can make it the best story ever!

"My reporter's soul is already burning!"

Ludwig clenched his fists, looking full of energy.

"Come on, if this report gets out, Durkan may not let you go..."

The classmate next to him heard Ludwig's dangerous operation and kindly persuaded him.

"Impossible! I've been reporting on Dekan's deeds, I'm Maikan!"

Ludwig argued unconvinced.

Students around: "..."

They all dispersed silently, not daring to approach Ludwig.

TMD Durkan's reputation is so bad, apart from his own problems, it's not like you have contributed a lot to this, right? !

……

"Boom!"

It was like being in the sound of thunder.

Both Durkan and Cornelia were lost in their own jumbled thoughts.

Cornelia seemed unable to speak.

Because she looks with her mouth tightly shut now, just like when she first came to Norton Kingdom.

Durkan felt that he should say something.

Although this accident, Morion is fully responsible.

But after all, it was Durkan himself who launched the [Three Corpses Rampage], and he was also unsuspecting, or habitually getting so close to Cornelia.

That's why a series of farces that he didn't expect followed up.

Cornelia's impulse towards him.

And how easily he was distraught by Cornelia.

He didn't know how to deal with these situations.

Durkan found himself completely incapable of dealing with the situation.

In Durkan's long life.

I have never experienced the feeling that time is about to slow down to a standstill.

In his eyes at this moment, the red-haired girl was still the same as before.

Only now, I noticed her very clearly.

Whether it's the brain, the eyes, or the heart, they all seem to be reminding Durkan how special the red-haired girl in front of him is.

It's like flipping through photos that are getting more and more colorful with each passing day.

In his ordinary daily life, this little bit of red that broke into his field of vision made his every day full of peace of mind and fun.

Durkan seems to have ignored it all this time.

The most habitual, in fact, is the most special.

Durkan felt as if something was on his lips.

But language cannot be organized.

He who is not acting, the most authentic him, feels a little clumsy on the contrary.

Thinking of his current state and the accident just now, Durkan was in a mess.

I don't know what is the best solution at this time.

Or.

This is not an objective question.

It was a subjective question for Cornelia as the examiner.

Deccan can't find an optimal solution.

For a moment at least, too suddenly, Durkan couldn't find him.

Perhaps it is the most rational choice for Durkan to keep silent at this moment, or to just pass by.

But Durkan felt that he should say something.

No matter what.

As long as it's in your heart, it's fine.

So he decided not to think so much, and to say what he wanted to say without going through his brain.

"Connie..."

"Boom!!"

After the huge crash, Fahilier roared: "You two bastards!!!"

Just as Durkan was about to speak, he was interrupted by Fahilier's sharp growl in the distance.

Durkan frowned and looked towards Fahilier.

At this moment, Fahilier seemed to have finally initially suppressed Ultimate Bacher.

Because Baqier bears the weight that life cannot bear.

For him, that power was originally inspired by exceeding the limit countless times and overdrawing his life.

Coupled with Fahilier's powerful destructive attribute taboo magic.

No matter how strong his vitality and resilience was, his body finally began to collapse and disintegrate.

The embarrassed Fahilier finally had the energy to take a breath and pay attention to the movements of the gray-haired succubus.

He was maddened by Durkan's behavior.

Fahilier was extremely convinced.

As long as this gray-haired succubus hasn't run to the seventh floor.

Even if he wants to lose 75% or more of his devil points later, he will kill this damned jailer at all costs!

Fahiril saw Durkan still staying around the arena.

He was very happy at first.

This damned gray-haired succubus did not escape, and he will surely kill her later! !

however.

When Fahilier fully noticed the state of Durkan and Cornelia at this time.

He doubted his eyes for a moment.

you……

what are you doing? ? !

This atmosphere...

Let's not talk about whether these two guys have any basic respect for the Devil Prison and the eighth-level devil prison warden.

Not only did they not have the slightest fear.

Or even use it as a back garden? ?

Fahili felt like a clown for a moment.

He was fighting desperately with the big dad he made by himself, and the little succubus over there was spending time with the person he liked, and didn't even pay attention to him at all.