Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

After thinking for a long time, she came to the conclusion - no.

The female sect master of Naberius had never seen her as her own, and was at best a useful test item.

If the news of the unknown black-haired youth makes Sect Master Naberius alert and intends to temporarily destroy all research data and personnel to ensure the safety of the family, the Black Song Leader will be "destroyed".

Although she didn't know what had happened to her, she knew a lot about Naberius' dirty experiments.

"Miss Heige?"

An old man's call made Heige's eyes widen.

The moment she turned back, she had already put on a gentle and drizzle smile.

"What's the matter? Mr. Butler Avis."

"Do not……"

The demon old man stared at Hei Ge strangely.

"Where are you going? Sect Master has been waiting for you for a long time. If you don't go to see Sect Master soon, she will lose her temper soon."

"I'm going right now, please come out and find me."

"Oh……"

Taking unhurried steps, Heige returned to the main hall full of anxiety.

The suzerain of the Naberius family was eating elegantly with a knife and fork in hand.

The female demon picked up the napkin and asked after wiping her mouth.

"How is your body?"

"Slightly injured, but it has been healed by magic."

"Well, you are a rare sample of the catfish clan's transformation of demons, and you are the only demon that masters the powers of immortality and magic. For the smooth progress of the next experiment, don't let your body suffer too much damage."

...who do you think did it?

Black Song slandered Naberius in his heart, but his face was still full of smiles.

"Yes. I will keep your advice in mind." She paused, then continued: "Listen to Butler Avis... Lord Naberius is looking for me? Is there anything I can do for you?"

Naberius stopped the hand holding the red wine in mid-air, and then put down the wine glass.

"Heige, it's been quite a while since I adopted you young people, right?"

"Yes, Nabelius-sama's grace in adopting our homeless parents will never be forgotten."

"For you, I used two "Bishop" pieces to help you transform into a demon, but after so long, you only have the strength of an intermediate demon..."

"...I will continue to work hard, Lord Naberius."

There is nothing wrong with a black song being a genius, but genius also needs time to be brewed.

Even if her age is according to the demon clan, she is just a girl who has just gotten rid of the budding stage. Hei Ge believes that it is enough to work hard enough to reach the intermediate level demon at this age.

But her "king" apparently didn't think so.

"It's too slow, Black Song."

The female demon looked at the cat girl.

"The experiment requires more strength from you to progress, and you can't meet this requirement. Not only that, but the slow progress of the experiment under the condition of ensuring that you are not disabled makes people want to sleep."

Kuroko was silent, thinking about what Naberius meant by these words.

But Naberius' next words made her fingernails pierce her palm, and her mind went blank.

"I plan to transform your sister Bai Yin, so that she will also receive the honor of being my dependent."

Naberius took out a chess piece and placed it on the table.

It was the "Castle" pawn among the demon pawns.

"Bai Yin's age is almost the same. As a cat mandrill, she should be able to master the power of immortality very quickly. If you have the two of you sisters, you can speed up the progress of the experiment."

"Lord Naberius, this is different from what we said..."

Hei Ge raised his head, his beautiful eyes were full of haze.

"We agreed, as long as I come to assist you, you will make my sister live in peace."

"Have I guaranteed this?"

The female demon tilted her head.

"Sorry, it seems that I have no memory of this. I will give you this "castle" pawn first. When your sister is ready, I will transform her into a demon tonight. "

There was no discussion, just a frivolous sentence that completely negated Hei Ge's patience over the years.

She slowly turned her gaze to Naberius' pretty cheek, her eyes piercingly cold.

Heige didn't think about anything. In fact, her head felt dizzy since she met the black-haired youth.

The only thing she knew was that anger ran through her veins like alcohol.

Naberius dragged his lavender dress and walked past Heige, and her male attendant followed closely, holding the red wine that Naberius had not finished drinking.