Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

Speaking, as if to increase the credibility of Kesma's words, the huge rubble that flew over was bounced off by the translucent soft barrier, and a large amount of dust was splashed beside it.

Senna calmed down all of a sudden.

"How could this be..." she said frustratedly.

"I saw that the monsters who were transformed by master have all become human again, and my mother must be the same. Brother, he is still sick. If something happens to my father, he will definitely die."

"Don't worry, your father wasn't that stupid. His ability to leave the sewers without ink is a testament to the man's excellent judgment and determination - in this case, if you didn't have me, he would have lived longer than You are tall."

Maybe it was disturbed by the sound, or maybe it was the news of Rope's coming that made Kesma feel at ease.The indifferent, skeleton-like monster rarely had words of consolation for Sena.

"The little girl wants to go, just let her go."

"What nonsense, I have to be responsible for my apprentice..."

Kesma didn't look to the side, and continued to speak subconsciously.

After half a second, he reacted.

The familiar voice is almost the same as when he has flesh and blood, but compared to his indifference, this voice is more emotional.

Kesma turned her head, her dark red flame eyes twitched, followed by a long silence.

"What's the matter, I said I'll be there soon."

From a transparent breeze, the handsome young man with blond hair and blue eyes appeared out of thin air and walked out.

The corners of his mouth twitched up like a smile that was not a smile, and in a town that was raging with war and ruined like the end of the world, he formed a beautiful landscape that no one could see—there was nothing wrong with the use of this word.

Seina stared at the sight in front of her dumbfounded. Whether it was the rare beauty of human beings, or the casual tone of the boy who treated his master, she was overwhelmed.

She glanced worriedly at Kesma, who couldn't see her expression because of the skull face next to her, and silently prayed to Master not to get angry about it.

For a long time, the scene Sena imagined did not appear, and Kesma just scolded the boy in a low voice.

"……idiot."

There is no one other than the main body who can approach him without the probing nerves.

When Rope was by Kesma's side, the anxiety and the loss of magic power in the body and mind eased little by little.

"Hey, hey, how can you scold yourself."

Rope patted the substitute's shoulder, not minding that his handmade white suit was soiled, and sat down on the clod next to Kesma.

"I knew you were injured, but I came to Northern Europe without a moment's delay. Liliana and Erica didn't even notify me. I'm afraid I'll be complained by two girls when I go back..."

He complained, but from the look on his face, he knew that the boy enjoyed the feeling of being cared for.

"Also, the current situation doesn't seem optimistic."

Rope stuck his head out and watched the battle between monsters and angels in the sky.

After Loki was resolved, he thought the matter was over, but Ropey immediately sensed something was wrong after entering Avosta in his "Thunder" state.

Conservative and cautious by nature, he changed his behavior, planning to reconcile with Kesma in the form of a "storm".

"Are you going to step in?" Rope asked Kesma.

"It seems that the gap between my strength and mine is not very big. Lord Hastur is kind to us. It's unreasonable to see her in trouble like this."

"Just make up your mind." Kesma didn't comment at all.

Since the ontology is already present, the "thinking" of the stand-in is something that does not need to exist.

Besides, Kesma enjoys this state very much.

"Tsk..."

Rope spat, dissatisfied with the sudden laziness of his stand-in, but couldn't say anything.

Two people think in the same way, one plus one does not necessarily equal two in this case, it is nothing more than wasting time on discussions.

"that……"

She dared to speak, but under the watchful eyes of her master and the blond boy, Sena still felt very stressed.

"Excuse me, who are you...?" she asked in a low voice.

"Oh, I haven't introduced myself yet."

Luo Pei took advantage of the situation and took Sena's little hand, and smiled gently at the girl.

"The first time I met, I was next to Rope, the ruler of Sardinia, the temporary king of Japan, um, and one of the godslayers in the world."

This is Rope and Senna's first meeting.

Chapter [-]: Kesma's Lies

A bunch of titles confused Sena, but the girl still grasped a word keenly.

- "Godslayer".

Thinking of the big news she had just made with her master, she calmly took her hand out of Rope's hand and asked carefully.

"...Mr. Rope, did you kill the gods like Master?" The girl tried to learn more about the inner world, but she didn't feel nervous at the edge of the battlefield.

After having hunted and killed gods, while she hated, she also had a blind trust in Kesma based on her strength.