Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

Rope slowly approached the middle-aged man.

"You haven't told me why you came to see me, and ignoring my questions will lead to disaster."

"Hey Hey hey!"

Azazel immediately took a step back, raised his hands high, and said with a smirk.

"My lord, don't be so irritable. I didn't come to trouble you or to block you. It's just because my subordinate fallen angel has done something in front of your eyes, I, the governor, have to come and talk to you no matter what. Say hello and apologize, just in case you take anger at the already miserable Fallen Angels."

After all, he was also the protagonist of the Three Clan Wars, and Azazel was well aware of the power of the "extraterritorial demon".

If such a being were to anger the Fallen Angels because of the presumptuous assertions of some pawns, Azazel's situation would immediately become very troublesome.

The fallen angels may still have the strength to fight against demons and angels, but it is absolutely impossible to face a demon stronger than the god of the Bible.

"Just like that?"

Rope stopped.

"It's so dangerous, you really are just as vicious as the rumored Lord Demon..."

Azazel scratched his face and said a little embarrassedly.

"Actually, there is still a little thing. I wonder if you are interested in things like "artifacts"?You are a demon who came to the world in ancient times, and you have the power to surpass the gods of the Bible. You must have heard of this "artifact" that brings out the possibility of human beings. "

"Is there any need for me to be interested in those poor and poor powers?"

"Oh, this is a headache... If you are interested, I would like to share my research data with you, to see if it is possible to create a different artificial force from outside the world under the power of the extraterritorial Demon Lord. The artifact."

Rope's brows were slightly raised.

Azazel did not miss this detail.

The sly and cunning Fallen Angel Governor immediately saluted and said humbly.

"I want to ask for your permission, I will be disturbing your city for a few days. One is to investigate the traces of my subordinate Cocabil, and the other is that I haven't come to the world for a long time. Before that, honorable and great If you change your mind, I can come and see you at any time."

He straightened up and slowly retreated into the deserted alley.

"Then I won't bother you, Lord Rope, please forgive me for my retirement..."

"..."

Rope tapped the back of his left hand with his right finger, and kept looking at the direction Azazel left.

After a while, he turned around and re-entered the arcade hall.

Although it's not a big thing to be concerned about, Azazel's words just now did give Rope some ideas for doing things.

The combination of the evil god system and the artifact... Sounds like it's worth playing?

With this thought in mind, Rope continued to dominate the arcade hall until night, and then he walked leisurely towards the banquet venue prepared by Rias and Canna.

Chapter [-]: The Melancholy of Zhenra Chunji, the Manor Dinner of the Devils

The banquet was set up in the small manor where Rias and Zhu Nai lived, which was still some distance away from the city.

However, due to the particularity of the recipients, Sona, Rias and all their dependents bid farewell to the school early and came here to wait for the visit of the Demon God.

Melodious music floated in the hall with chandeliers, and the surroundings were spotlessly cleaned.

The long table of pear wood was covered with white cloth, and it was filled with ingredients unheard of in the human world.A group of people dressed in radiant dresses sat on both sides of the long table. The silent and depressing atmosphere was not like a banquet, but rather like a funeral for the dead at home.

Sitting next to Cang Na, Zhen Luo Chun Ji kept her eyes on the wall clock, and whispered in Cang Na's ear when the hour hand officially passed the predetermined time.

"Minister, the scheduled time for the banquet has passed..."

Zhen Luo Chunji's voice was like a needle, breaking the rigid atmosphere, and everyone let out a sigh of relief.

The pressure that was about to come was too great.

The ruler of all demons, the ancient evils sent by the myths, these demons who are dependents are not worried when they think that they will meet this kind of existence soon.Even the calmest among them, Kiba Yuto and Lucal, frowned slightly, showing a different kind of sadness than usual.

Sona opened her eyes and looked at Rias opposite.

The red-haired girl immediately understood Cang Na's meaning, and proudly lifted her long hair.

"Don't look at me with that kind of eyes. I sent the invitation to Lord Rope through the most formal meeting, and the Lord smiled and agreed to go to the appointment."

"Is there something to delay, Lord God of Rope..."

Cang Na pondered.

At the end of the table, Nimura Liuzi raised his hand timidly and asked in a low voice with a smirk.

"That... President, I think maybe the Lord of the Demon God doesn't plan to come."

"impossible."

Zhi Quang Na categorically denied it.

"My sister told me that Mr. Rope's character is sometimes moody, but no matter what time, he has an obsession-like persistence-what he personally promised and promised will definitely become reality. !"

"Are we just waiting for that god-sama who doesn't know when he will come?"

Yura Tsubasa sighed and lay down on the seat.

"...Next week is the school festival. The work of the student council, classes, and clubs is piled up. After leaving early today, I can imagine how tired I will be tomorrow."