Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"I'd look for you if they could."

Rope couldn't help but walk upstairs.

"Give you five minutes to adjust your mentality and come up quickly. I'll prepare something first. Oh yes, Tony."

"Ok?"

Salvatore was like he couldn't understand the conversation between the two at all. He didn't know what he was thinking about. Anyway, it must have nothing to do with the things in front of him.

"With what you know about the Marquis, if he takes the initiative to provoke him, will he follow us to a favorable battlefield?"

"Should be?" Salvatore thought for a while and said.

"That old man is almost fearless. His strength has given him enough confidence. If he provokes a defeated general like me, he will definitely follow me with the idea of ​​hunting and chasing..."

He paused, then slammed his palm.

"I see. Do you want to lead the Marquis to the seaside? That's your home ground."

"It's rare for you to be smart."

Rope was sighing as if watching his silly son suddenly have an epiphany.

"Okay, I'm fine, you can go out and play, don't make trouble."

"Oh."

After speaking, one of them left, one went up, and they disappeared in a flash.

Now that the two kings have left the hotel's reception hall, there are two ordinary humans left in their original positions...or magicians.

"Minister of Saya Palace, what should I do now?" Touma Amakau wiped the sweat on his head and asked for instructions.

"There's no way...you have to go."

No one can refuse the invitation of the king.

Shaye Gongxin tidied up her short black hair, followed Rope's footsteps and walked to the top floor with a resolute gesture of an eight-child girl offering to the Orochi.

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The speed of the elevator was very fast, and Saya Gongxin arrived at Rope's door in a blink of an eye.

It was specially selected. The entire hotel is the most luxurious and has the best lighting and scenery. Only in this way can it be worthy of the identity of the person staying there.

The door was unlocked, and the short-haired priestess pushed the door open after a while.

In the room, Luo Peiyi had already taken off his shirt and sat on the soft chair by the floor-to-ceiling window. Saya Gongxin has a feeling of heartbeat.

... it seems that the situation is not so bad?Shaye Gongxin thought with embarrassment.

"Is there any problem with this one?" Rope glanced at the witch costume on her.

"I remember that the priestess had to change clothes and take a bath before the official ceremony?"

"...Uh...then I'll go now?" Saye Gongxin said embarrassedly.

"Forget it, I don't have the time to wait for you."

Rope directly shoved the things in his hand into Shaye Gongxin's arms, and then said.

"Show me who the owner of this thing is, it should be one of the relics left by a god."

"……what?"

The short-haired witch was taken aback for a moment, and she took the thing that Rope handed over in a daze.

"You... don't you want me to sleep?"

Thinking about it carefully, Rope did not say anything about serving the bed, but she herself misunderstood the other party's thoughts because of speculation based on some vague information.

"Just kidding, don't take it so seriously. I'm not so good at asking a girl for the first time to do that kind of thing."

Rope laughed maliciously.

"Look at what you have in your hand. If it's a shrine maiden, you should have this talent, right?"

After realizing that she was being washed, Saye Gongxin couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get in.

People didn't say anything, and I just understood it, this is not Yin... Yin is a messed up witch!

"Your bad taste is really unacceptable."

Shaye Gongxin could only protest weakly in words, but was unwilling to accuse anything substantively.

If you accidentally anger the king, it is very likely that you will not be able to guarantee a pure going out.

Thinking like this, she turned her eyes to what was in her hands.

—It was an old moldy goat horn.

PS: The new god of disobedience

Chapter [-]: The Look and Salvatore's Escape

"Claw?"

Saya Gongxin looked over and over at the thing in her hand, and she was very sensitive to the magic power and did not find anything wrong with it.