Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

'Well!I understand the importance of Ape wanting to lay the foundation... But people have really waited for a long time. '

Azalea's coquettish voice filled his mind.

Rope shook his head helplessly and dotingly.

"Take your time. When I am crowned, it means that I have an almost eternal responsibility. It's just a night of wandering before marriage. Azalea, right?"

'Dear talk is always so sweet~'

"Well, kiss me and my time, as much as I want in the future. Now..."

Rope raised his head and looked at the group of mountain peaks that lost their traction, were bound by gravity, and kept falling.

"...It's too much. Even though I solved the dystopia, Hakoniwa, no one came to congratulate me on my victory."

"Those who can perceive your defeat of dystopia and immediately stand up to congratulate are all the gods and Buddhas of the upper classes. Now that Hakoniwa is bound, it is very difficult for them to rush over to present flowers of victory for you. And... Except for those gods and Buddhas who are familiar with you, others fear you more than dystopia."

Hearing this, Rope turned her head, and the beautiful girl with blonde hair wearing a crown stood on the void, and the regenerated storm blew up the hem of her long skirt, showing her slender legs in stockings.

Protoss of Gold and Realm, Queen of Halloween.

With the ambiguous ability of "realm", it is not difficult for a queen who can forcefully pull people from outside Hakoba, cheating a little to get to the lower level.

"...Unbelievable."

After a long while, Rope said.

"It turned out that you appeared in front of me, and I thought that I must be at the top of the ranking of the people Miss Halloween wants to see the most."

"Ranked second, the first is that guy in Bai Ye."

The Queen of Halloween walked to Rope's side, folded her arms around her chest, and said while looking around.

"But no matter what, I also accept your love. Dystopia destroyed the Celtic god system, and I couldn't do anything. I could only rely on the way of cultivating heroes to deal with it... Canary, that child doesn't I know what my mind is thinking at this time, the demon king who has been fighting for his whole life has been eliminated so easily by you."

"She will only be happy. After all, the moment I took over, the responsibility left her shoulders."

"Oh, maybe."

Unable to say, the Queen of Halloween conjured a bunch of sunflowers from behind and handed it to Rope.

The black-haired youth took it, blinked his eyes, and couldn't help laughing.

"It turns out that I killed a three-digit human being to finally test the devil, and the value is only the level of a bunch of sunflowers."

"Don't embarrass me too much. I haven't paid you back the favor from a long time ago. Besides, what can I have for a great devil like you?"

"Yes, for example, the Protoss of Gold and Realm."

Rope said naturally.

The Queen of Halloween stared at the black-haired youth for a while, then covered her mouth and smiled.

"Vientiane is useless and has not changed at all."

"To be honest, even if it were me, you would be hurt just by this reaction..."

"After all, what you want is not to take advantage of the favor I owe you to have an overnight affair. You want to get me, so being cautious and ambiguous is my rightful right."

"Oh? Haha, that makes some sense."

Rope grabbed his hair.

"You're really not quite compared to Bai Ye, although it is undeniable that this is also the charm of Halloween."

"Playing around, masking your true appearance with a mask, begging for candy... You don't have to be troubled, maybe I'm on the way to be captured by your unparalleled power."

The Queen of Halloween stretched.

"Your goal has been achieved, and the next is the battlefield of our communities. Those residents who have lost their dystopian domination and the empty territories of the Western District are all things that our communities have to fight for. Well, compared to brutal wars, it's just a few things. Small things that can be solved with games."

Taking dystopia as the dividing line, Hakoba finally entered a period of stable development at this moment.

The rest are just the remnants of some obsessive fighting instincts, which can be quickly resolved after the aftermath of the assessment of the upper-level gods and Buddhas.

"A fight for power. It's boring."

"You're bored? I'm amused."

The Queen of Halloween said with a smile.

"Isn't that throwing stones at the calm sea? Isn't that what I am most willing to do when I wait for the Demon King?"

"Okay, just go and have a good time with Bai Ye, she will come to the lower floor in person..."

Rope waved his hand and said boringly.

"Now, I'm going to enjoy life with my daughter."

"daughter?"

"Curious? Come with me if you are curious."

"……never mind."

The Halloween Queen struggled for a moment, shaking her head and rejecting Rope's invitation.

"The community is quite busy. Next time there is a chance, I will invite you to have a cup of black tea."