Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

Rope's eyes were deep.

"A girl, dress, and stockings and pantyhose are better matched than evil socks, right?"

The phoenix girl's expression froze.

Chapter [-]: Not only to take the fiancee, but also to play with your sister

The atmosphere in the office froze for a while.

No, in other words, it was only right that Ravel Phoenix was frozen alone.

Rope was not at all embarrassed, and looked at the blonde girl seriously.

Raville Phoenix blinked, and suddenly felt a little dry in her mouth.

She had simulated many questions from the Demon God in her mind, ranging from gentle homeliness to sinister questions, but she did not expect that the Demon God would ask such an extraordinarily private and irrelevant question.

But can't help but answer.

The girl involuntarily tugged at the hem of her skirt, trying to cover the pair of jade legs watched by the black-haired youth, and stammered.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, I just... just picked one at random..."

"Oh? You know that the person you are meeting with is me, do you dare to "casually" choose one? "

"No, that...sorry...I didn't know you liked stockings..."

While shy, Ravel started to panic again.

"If my outfit offends you, then please give me a moment and I'll go change your socks now!"

"It's so cute, Miss Ravel."

The black-haired young man smiled very happily.

"It's just a joke, if Rias, I'm afraid she will make fun of me in turn. From this point of view, the girls who are also the great nobles of the underworld have really different personalities."

"Is that so..."

Ravel sighed inwardly.

Then the blond girl started to slander the god of demons in her heart.

It seems so gentle, it turns out to be so nasty.

But it turns out that the hobby of the Demon God is this... I got some interesting information.

"Cough cough..."

Ravel coughed twice.

"...Your generosity reassures me, but Lord Demon God, the Phoenix family still wants to express their attitude in front of you. Regarding the engagement between Miss Gremory and Brother Fool, it's just Father and Ji. There is no real basis for the unintentional remarks of Sect Master Mengli, and it is probably Madame Gremory's arbitrary decision after hearing about it, please understand."

"You said yes, that's it."

Rope didn't want to dwell too much on this topic at all, but he could understand why Ravel was so cautious.

Two great demon nobles had been executed for Hei Ge and Bai Yin before, and the underworld was a period of panic.

The demon god, who hasn't appeared in hundreds of years, once again shows a terrifying and hideous look like the underworld. No one wants to be the next Naberius, especially an old-fashioned aristocrat like Phoenix. , they would have to kneel on the ground and wait to die.

"I actually want to know more about Ravel than about your brother."

Luo Pei opened the bottle cap of oolong tea and took two sips.

"With the blood of a phoenix, and such a cute girl, why do we have to talk about those boring family affairs?"

"Huh?" Leville was stunned.

The black-haired youth took advantage of the trend and placed the box in the plastic bag in front of the blond girl.

"Want some takoyaki? This shop tastes pretty good."

"Yes……"

Ravel stupidly accepted the reward of the Devil God, still thinking about the meaning of Rope's words.

But before the girl could think about it, she suddenly found that the black-haired youth in front of her had disappeared.

There was a vibration from the sofa, and Rope appeared like a ghost by the girl's side, almost stunned Leville back.

Looking at those azure blue eyes with a smile, the phoenix girl felt a strong sense of crisis.

Combined with the privacy question asked by the demon god just now, and the clear expression of his hobbies, Raville seems to have figured it out a little.

The demon god seemed to like her very much.

A few days ago, Ravel was still making fun of Rias's luck and her brother's bad luck, but if something happened to her, the girl couldn't stand in an objective point of view and think calmly that it was nothing to do with herself.

Like an ordinary girl, she shrank away from Rope, looking a little scared.

"Lord Rope..."

"Don't you like takoyaki?"

"No, you're too close..."

Ravel's face seemed to be on fire, red and clear.