Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"By the way, I didn't feel the spiritual power of Cocabil, was he killed by you? If it is true, then I will consider rewarding you for killing the ancient ten-winged fallen angel as an intermediate demon. It's enough to make you proud of your achievements."

"What are you talking about?"

Rias asked curiously.

"Didn't you kill Kabile with your own hands? Under your power to cover the sky, the fallen angel didn't hold on for even a second, and was crushed and killed by you beautifully."

"...Ah? I killed Cocabeille?"

Rope was at a loss, and then he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

His attack was aimed at Cao Cao, who had launched the "Twilight Sacred Spear", but in the end it seemed that it was an area attack that included Cocabeille here.

This made the black-haired young man who was busy rushing to pretend to be in a hurry.

No wonder the scene was so quiet.

"...You didn't even think about using that trick to deal with Cocabeille, did you?"

"Hahaha, I met the young man with the strongest god-killing tool over there, and I played with him a little bit. How could I know that Cocabeille would be so weak."

Rope laughed heartlessly.

But in the eyes of the demon family and the two church girls, it was so terrifying.

There is no sense of hostile action at all, just the aftermath of the battle makes it too late for the ten-winged fallen angel to escape.

The power of the Demon God has surpassed the conventional judgment, that is, it is impossible to see the boundary even if you look up, the gap of countless dimensions.

"Anyway, it's great that things can be resolved so easily."

Cana let out a sigh of relief.

"If it weren't for you in this city, I'm afraid it would be very difficult for us to face Cocabil. The power of light is the natural enemy of the devil, and the enemy has survived the war of three tribes and fought against the god of the Bible. Fallen Angel."

"Do not make jokes."

Rope shrugged.

"How can Kabile compete with the god of the Bible like this? That god and Shiva, the god of destruction, are rare existences who can make me fight a little bit. It is estimated that he just threw it [-] miles away. The luminous gun, even if it has "fighted the god of the Bible". "

The black-haired youth's humorous words made the girls laugh.

Xenovia felt that she should not laugh at this moment, but the relaxed atmosphere of the interaction between the Demon God and the girls made her relax involuntarily.

After chuckling twice, she found that everyone was looking at her, Xenovia blushed instantly and lowered her head.

Rias rolled her eyes, and her keen observation saw a story between Rope and the two church girls in front of her.

According to the character that the devil can even accept the angels for the harem, she immediately figured out how to act at this moment.

"Since Lord Rope has come here specially, there is no need for us to be present."

The red-haired girl gave Cana a wink.

"It just so happens that my relatives have their revenge. We and Cang Na will go back to have a celebration feast. If you need it later, I will go to your place to spend the night."

A sensible girl is likable, especially a sensible and beautiful girl.

Rope smiled slightly and nodded to Rias.

"Welcome anytime, and have fun at the banquet."

Farewell to Rias, Sona, and the others, there were only a few corpses left in the scene, standing blankly, not knowing what to do with Xenovia and Irina.

Rope turned around, patted the fallen leaves on the low rock, and sat up without disdain.

"Want to chat?"

"You...what are you talking about?"

Irina barely raised a trace of vigilance.

But she couldn't put the black-haired youth in the position of the enemy no matter what, and then lowered her shoulders in frustration.

"There's no need to alienate me so deliberately, right?" Rope said: "I thought we were already friends, but is it my illusion?"

...not an illusion.

Irina responded in her heart.

She did see the former Rope as a friend.

But at this moment, the black-haired young man standing here in another identity, Irina was entangled in every possible way.

On the one hand, the responsibility of the church and the natural hostility of forces such as the demon underworld, on the other hand, is her unavoidable affection for Rope.

"We are the holy swordsmen of the church, and you are the demon god of the underworld. Do you want us to get close to you in this position?"

The words in Irina's heart were directly spoken by the stubborn Xenovia.

Rope shook his head with a smile.

"What a naive girl, the so-called good and evil are not so easy to assume according to the power. In your opinion, is Rias who came with you just now an evil person? They also care about the ordinary people of this city. ."

"This one……"

Xenovia couldn't say anything to refute.