Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"...Father?"

Leaning on the edge of the table, the black-haired youth smiled softly.

"Take up your time a little and have a heart-to-heart talk, Somona."

Chapter [-]: The Flower of Malice Blooms at Night

Although Rope's Devil's Palace adopts a retro architectural style, the interior facilities are very complete and modern, and it has all the necessary facilities.Basically no old-time inconveniences other than the change of energy supply from electricity to something better.

It's just that in Samona's room, in order to deliberately pursue the atmosphere, instead of lighting the lights like daytime, a bonfire is burned in the fireplace with fragrant wood.

The flickering light of the fire reflected Luo Pei's handsome cheeks in front of the sofa.

The sound of high-heeled shoes sounded, and the malicious goddess leaned down beside Rope and handed a glass of wine softly.

"Father, please."

Probably a change from hustle and bustle to serenity.

Only then could Rope take a closer look at his first eldest daughter.

Memories kept emerging, and compared to the Somona I saw in the Moon World, the current malevolent goddess is undoubtedly more outstanding in temperament.

Black off-the-shoulder evening dress, long silk gloves, smooth purple-black waist-length hair, preference for dark colors makes Samona plated with a mysterious color, the dazzling black seems to hide infinity The sins of intellect lead intellectual creatures to the point of no return to self-destruction.

"How long has it been since you last said goodbye to me?"

Time is not the same as the passage of time, this is the most basic common sense.

Many years have passed since he walked in the tense trials, silently in the chaos of creeping and wriggling, and Samona of the kingdom of Nyarlathotep must have experienced a lot more time than him.

"time?"

Somona sat beside Rope, slightly dazed.

"I haven't calculated it carefully. Mother Mother's Divine Kingdom is a place of complete chaos. Even if the city I live in is deliberately isolated by Mother Mother, it is difficult to accurately perceive the time... If you only calculate it by physical sensation, there are about a thousand. A century or so, right?"

"It's very difficult." Rope pondered the edge of the wine glass: "The road from a demigod to a god, even if I get excellent help, is still as difficult as climbing a mountain of knives at a certain time."

"It must be hard to say that you can't compare to you, Father. After all, the responsibilities you and I shoulder can't be equal..."

So Mona leaned against the sofa, kicked off her high heels, and cuddled comfortably on the sofa with a pair of beautiful legs.

"It's just that there was a period of time like you said. It absorbs the malice of human beings in various worlds and enriches itself. Tyranny, torture, killing, torture, self-mutilation, plunder... Countless concepts of evil, let me Almost lost in it."

Samona's starting point has certain limitations, she is only the maliciousness of human beings after all.

In other words, she is a mutant similar to Alaya.

This made Samona suffer a lot in the process of being crowned a god. After all, no matter how huge the maliciousness of human beings, they are only things that belong to human beings, and cannot be equated with the evil gods winding forward in the starry sky.

"After all, I succeeded in reaching the position of the gods." Samona said, "Even if it is only a secondary ruler of the old days, it can be considered to complete the decision that was secretly made in front of you."

"Thanks a lot."

Rope raised his head and drank the red wine in the glass, and then discarded it.

The black-haired youth's expression was a little helpless.

"Compared to your admiration that can be turned into a driving force to overcome difficulties, my father is completely unqualified, and even ignored you during the trial process. Samona, would you complain about such a father in your heart?"

"In all my long years, I have never once associated your name with negative emotions."

Somona said softly.

"I will panic, I will be afraid, and I just complain about my origin, why not your own daughter... Mother, she laughs every day, but she is not happy every day. With my meager strength, let alone share the worries for my mother, even knowing She is not qualified to worry about things, and this unwillingness aggravates my paranoia."

The girl with long purple-black hair turned her head and stared at Rope with extremely complicated eyes.

"Father, I still don't feel that I have done anything wrong to my sisters. I am willing to reconcile and admit my mistakes, just because this is what I love the most. Do you think such a daughter is really worthless? The remedy, lacks the value of being your help?"

"Samona, I've lost most of my normal emotions along the way. But even so, I know that the word value should not be equated with my daughter."

Rope said seriously.

"You are all my treasures, the proof that I walk in the river of time. Mistakes are also something worth remembering sometimes. Not everything has to be right to my heart to be perfect."

"In this way, it seems that my strategy has been successful..."

Samona smiled brightly.

But with a smile, the girl's voice whimpered.

"Actually, I sometimes wonder... If I didn't follow my mother to her kingdom of God, but stayed in a world where time stopped, would I be able to keep the carefree and joyful feeling of being born forever... But reason tells me that that is the most unwise choice, and cannot approach the path of failure of the great you..."

Rope put his arms around Somona's shoulders, pulled the malicious goddess into his arms, and patted her on the back like a child.

"It doesn't matter, you are in my arms now. I didn't go to your other sisters, I came to you at the first time, isn't this enough to prove that I value you? The goddess who represents malice is crying so ugly, You will lose your sanctity."

"Please, protect me, my father..."

"Well, as long as my divine fire is not extinguished, then you will never suffer misfortune."

"I am willing to do anything for you, and I will definitely be obedient in the future. Please always treat me as your daughter..."

"No need to worry, I chose your name myself."

Rope smiled and comforted Somona.