Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

She could only stretch out her hand and hold the demon's white palm.

Unwilling to let go.

Chapter [-]: The Son of Time, the Daughter's Care

It had just rained a little and the road was muddy.

However, it is a little strange that the wind blowing is not cold and humid, giving people the feeling of being in a stove in midsummer.

A carriage pulled by four black smoke horses drove through the winding mountain road. The wheels and horseshoes were more than half a meter off the ground, and they were suspended in mid-air by an inexplicable force.The car windows are carved from dark green gemstones, which vaguely reflect the noble ladies sitting inside.

Lena Hastur opened her amber eyes, opened the car window, and reached out to gently catch the hot wind that was blowing slightly.

"The power of the volcano... What the hell is Anilain doing?"

The Plague Lady does not think that in this world of scarcity, there will be an existence that requires Cthulhu's daughter, Anilain, to use the power of the gods.

The only explanation was the whim of her sister.

"Can't you be a little more peaceful? It looks more energetic and softer than the spring tide, but it is actually a strong powder keg..."

Lina and Anilion have been criticizing this matter since they met until now.

She understands that the volcano goddess is not someone who can't control her power, but under the influence of the "volcanic" divinity, Anilain's emotional expression will become very extreme.Often a little bit of unpleasantness and unhappiness erupts like crustal movement and thermal shock.

The two fought a lot about this.

Of course, compared to their respective mothers, "Lord of the Deep Space Star Sea" Hastur and "Eternal Sleeper" Cthulhu, Lina and Anilain are just a little child-like conflict. , are very restrained.

Because of this, they have established a deeper friendship than other evil gods and even other Rope's sons, so they can reach a consensus and walk together on the matter of meeting the father.

Anilain starts to mess up, but Lina still doesn't intend to speed up her carriage.

It is rare to leave her mother's kingdom of God, and it is rare that she no longer has to force herself to enjoy the boring opera. Lina vowed to move forward slowly and leisurely like a petal swaying in the wind.

"Bitter cloves, the source of evil blood, Ajiro lemon wine, water contaminated with magical energy, blood of evil gods, highly toxic extractant..."

The Plague Lady mixes the wine of a virus that can destroy a civilization in the blink of an eye and is even more terrifying than the Black Death.

She leaned in front of the silver goblet, smelling the wine with a strange and sweet taste, and the divinity of the plague instantly jumped.

Lina gulps down with grace.

Before she could nap comfortably against the back of the velvet chair, the carriage, supported by the wind, suddenly stopped.

Lina opened the window and looked outside with slightly drunk eyes.

Then, her drunkenness immediately sobered up.

It was the posture of a young girl, the height was between one meter five and one meter six, and the whole body was shrouded in a blue hooded robe.

With Lina's excellent vision to see through the darkness, the girl's face hidden in the darkness is an indescribable intellectual beauty.

There is no need to confirm who it is, the soul has already put the answer on the table.

"It's a coincidence. I didn't expect to see another sister in this world besides me and Anilein."

Lena leaned against the carriage window, and asked with a smile on her cheek with her right hand.

"Whose son is it? His Majesty Cthugya? His Majesty Shabu Nicholas? Or the adopted daughter of His Majesty Nyarlathotep?"

"Pay tribute to the Lord of the Deep Space Star Sea."

The girl took off her hood, her unique black and white long hair hung down, and her pupils contained the Milky Way.

"I don't think His Majesty Hastur's heirs will lose their manners and upbringing, Miss Lina, are you sure you want to stop the visitor from the car for questioning?"

"Why not?"

Lina narrowed her eyes.

"Although it can be confirmed that you are my half-sister, but we are not familiar with each other, so it's natural to ask for the purpose before entertaining."

"I thought we were both sons of Rope, and the way we met would be different from that of ordinary evil gods. It seems that I was too extravagant to hope for a soul connection."

The girl shook her head and sighed.

"You can call me Charist, my mother is Yog Sotos."

Lina's smile stiffened.

She slowly propped up her body, no longer lazy and casual as before.

"Lord Mother didn't tell me about this, and His Majesty, who is all in one, is also with Lord Father..."

Everyone is Rope's children, but the girl named "Chariste" in front of her, her mother is too special, so that Lina can't take it lightly.

The one who brings all things into one, the actual leader of the evil god after Azathoth, the "head of all demons".

One of the biggest building blocks of the multiverse.

"It's not surprising that His Majesty Hastur doesn't know. I'm probably the youngest sister. Well, although I can't judge the exact time in my mother's kingdom of God, the past, present, and future are already in chaos."

Chariste looked at Lina calmly.

"I've answered your question, sister, can I get into your carriage now?"

"……sure."