Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

Rope put the takoyaki on the table and quietly walked to Ravel and squatted down.

There was a tired look on the girl's face, probably from the time her father learned of the seriousness of the situation, to meeting Rias and getting permission to see her, she hadn't had a good night's sleep.

After so many days of high-intensity thinking and worrying, it is understandable to want to sleep for a while.

The black-haired youth had a mischievous expression on his face, and he smiled and stretched out his hand to hold Lavelle's nose.

The girl frowned quickly, and subconsciously reached out to open Rope's hand, but Rope stopped and squeezed the moment the other party touched her.

After several repetitions, the girl finally woke up.

"Well……"

Ravel opened her aqua blue eyes and blinked hazy.

Looking at the face of the young man who was close at hand, the girl went from confused to sober, and within a few seconds, her pupils shrank to pinpoints.

"Good evening, miss, how are you sleeping?" Rope asked with a smile.

"Eh? Eh? Woah!"

Ravel panicked and wanted to stand up.

But she seems to have forgotten her sleeping position.

In a chaotic sound, the girl and the sofa fell backwards.

Levy got up at the fastest speed in her life, ignoring her aching head, and then stood and saluted in front of the black-haired youth.

"I'm so sorry! I fell asleep when I met the Demon God!"

Raville Phoenix is ​​in an unprecedented panic.

Suspected of being a little tired and being put out of pigeons, she wanted to relax a little, but she fell asleep in the Demon God's room.

And the most important thing is that this ugly state is also watched by the ruler of the underworld.

Whoops... it's over... it's totally fucked up.

The girl was breathing rapidly, her mind filled with all kinds of bad endings.Including the Phoenix family, who perished under the wrath of the Demon God, was removed from the underworld and became a family that only existed in the history books of the underworld.

Rope came over and lifted the sofa and put it away, the girl couldn't help laughing at the girl's gesture of wanting to help but not daring to move around.

"Adjust your breathing, miss," he said. "You didn't do anything wrong. It's me who should say sorry. There were a few things that took a little time and made you wait for a long time."

"No no no no!"

Ravel shook her head frantically.

"It must be very busy for an existence like you! It is my honor that you can take time out of your busy schedule to meet me!"

"I told you not to be so afraid... Forget it."

Rope walked to the table, took out a bottle of oolong tea from the plastic bag, and threw it into Ravel's hand.

He pointed to the corner of his mouth and said with a smile.

"Before we start a friendly chat, it's better for the lady to wipe the saliva from the corner of her mouth."

"Good, good!"

Ravel wiped her saliva with the sleeve of her expensive dress, blushing all over her face.

She started to break the jar.

Anyway, the humiliating image was all seen by the demon god, and it would never happen again.

but……

The blond girl looked at the black-haired youth smiling in the dusk sunlight, and somehow, her flustered mood calmed down a little.

That smile seemed to have a magical contagion.

After the farce was over, Rope and Ravel sat on the sofa each.

In fact, the girl wanted to stand up and answer, but the black-haired youth forced her to sit in a position equal to that of the Demon God, saying that it was "tired to lift her neck".

"Anyway, I'm really sorry for the rudeness just now, Lord Demon God..."

"It doesn't matter, you can never get tired of seeing the sleeping face of a cute girl."

Ravel took a deep breath, threw her mixed feelings into the corner, and said seriously.

"Thank you for allowing me to meet you directly. I am the fourth daughter of the Phoenix family, Raville Phoenix. This time I came to visit the Lord of Demon God, mainly to clarify about my brother, the third son of Phoenix and the Gremory family. Some misunderstandings about the second daughter's engagement..."

"Ah, Rias has already reported that matter to me, and there is no need to repeat it. I am not so narrow-minded that I let down my anger for no reason, and Rias did not add fuel to me to speak ill of the Phoenix family. Before that... "

Rope rested his chin with his left hand and stared at Lavelle's legs earnestly.

"...I have a question, I hope Miss Leville can answer me truthfully."

"Yes!"

Ravel straight waist version.

"Although my shallow knowledge is not enough for yours, if I can answer your doubts, I will be very happy!"

"Why would you choose to wear lace white socks instead of stockings?"