"No, you stay with me for now and be my attendant."

Rope looked at the sky outside the window.

"I can't abandon my original goal just because I have a bigger goal. The Nuts thing is important, but it's just an episode. The world in front of me is the last stop on my journey."

Devouring human beings finally tried the "dystopia" thing, because the appearance of the daughters delayed a little time.

It is a pity that the food on the plate is not eaten. Rope intends to completely solve the dystopia before entering the conspiracy of the ancient gods.

It's time for him to actually fulfill his promise.

"It is an honor for Somona to be my father's attendant!"

The evil goddess said sincerely.

Rope smiled and waved his hand.

"Don't talk like that, I have to think about the jealousy of the other daughters. Doting on you like this may lead to further isolation among your children."

"As long as you look at me, they..."

"Ok?"

Rope raised his brows displeased.

Samona was instantly dumbfounded, bowed her head timidly, and entangled her index fingers with both hands.

"...I-I will try my best to have a good relationship with the younger sisters, and at the same time, I will try to resolve the jealousy of the younger sisters."

"Well, this is the demeanor that the eldest sister should have."

Rope put both hands on Somona's shoulders and said earnestly.

"Listen, Samona, they're not your enemies, they're your closest sisters. There may be disagreements, bickering, quarrels, even fights, but whoever you are is my Rope family. Storm It will definitely be sunny in the future, and I also hope that you can be like the sky."

"As per your order, my father."

Somona accepted it with pleasure, raised her skirt and saluted.

Rope picked up the jacket on the back of the chair and walked out the door with a smile.

"Come with me, I'll show you the world I live in, it's very interesting..."

Chapter [-] The right and wrong of human beings are trivial

The rebel army in the lower levels of Hakoniwa and the Demon Lord "Dystopia", the ultimate test of mankind, have entered the final white-hot stage of the war.

The Black Death and Enlightenment, constructed through sacrifice and eulogy, are ahead of schedule, and the decline of dystopia is gradually emerging.The gods seduced by the dystopia, for the sake of faith, want to stop the attack of the lower alliance in a frenzy.The lower alliance also realized that the war had entered a critical moment and resisted regardless of sacrifice.

Most of them may only have seven to six figures in strength, but for the sake of Little Garden, for the freedom they were born with, and for the possibility of human history, they did not compromise with the gods who once bowed.

The lower earth is shrouded in smoke.

On the land of the five-digit western district, the blond girl was supporting the Death God with the top hat.

"Okay, put me down here... my stupid disciple."

Chloe Baron said weakly, pushed away the support of the canary, and fell into the gravel next to him.

"After repeated battles, it's already the limit to get here. If I go deeper, my current spirit will be instantly wiped out by dystopia."

"Are you sure it's okay to be here alone?"

Canary looked around.

"This place... the West End is the inner territory of a dystopia. If you are in danger, no one will come to your rescue."

"Hahaha, when will the baron of the cross be your stinky brat's turn to worry?"

Chloe Baron forced a playful smile.

"If I die here, it just means that I am unlucky. And you say that the possibility of me being found is very low, supporting the largest pantheon of dystopia, the biblical pantheon has been distorted by the great turmoil in the upper class a long time ago. , I can only survive some demons who are greedy for faith and fear. That kind of guy, even now I...cough!"

"It's no good for you to be brave."

"Stop talking, you idiot!"

Chloe's mouth stinks as always.

"When you come this far, don't stop because of me. Hurry up and end the dystopian rule, so that the plague we spread and the people who sacrificed outside will have meaning!"

"I'll do that."

Canary nodded solemnly.

"I'll prepare rum for you during the celebration feast, and try to survive, God of Death."

"Haha, as expected of our stupid disciple..."

Chloe Baron touched the pocket of his jacket, took out a cigar, and took a sip after lighting it.

Canary stopped looking at her master, clutched her long staff, and walked towards where she started.

After gaining a lifespan that far exceeds that of a human being, it has really been a long time.

The girl was born from a dystopia, and was picked up by the voodoo god of death by chance, and has risen to this day as a hero who shoulders an impossible mission.Now, after a long road to school, she has returned to dystopia, only to bring destruction to the demon king who shrouded her for the first half of her life.

But can it really be successful?

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