"...What nonsense are you talking about? Did you get hit in the head during regeneration?"

In the stunned expressions of Brad and the primate killer, Rezovor silently sighed and stopped speaking.

In such a short period of time, to be able to take advantage of the worst situation in reverse, as expected of the Lord Eltluce, the monarch we are waiting for...

——The black vampire princess is indeed two completely different types from the white vampire princess.

Chapter [-] Black Lolita's Abnormal Proposal

In the basement, the busyness of Rope and Fallos was over.

The magic incantations engraved by mercury were all over the open spaces in the basement, and the gleaming rays of light on the gemstones illuminated the entire dim room as if it were daylight.

Rope took over the staggering silver-haired Loli, and asked her softly and gently in his arms.

"How do you feel? Illya."

"Rope...Sir, I don't feel very well...I'm sleepy."

Illya's pretty face was full of exhaustion, almost as if she would fall asleep in the next second.

This also proves that the lifespan debugging of Fallos and Rope is very successful.

Rope cast an approving look at the grey-haired monster beside him, and Fallows raised his chest proudly.

Compared to a trivial android being rescued, being appreciated by his master is what the monster really wants.

The black-haired youth patted the back of Illya's delicate body and continued.

"Go to sleep when you're sleepy, Illya. Debugging went perfectly."

After a while, the silver-haired Loli fell asleep in Rope's arms.

Rope got up holding Illya and handed her over to Irisviel, who was standing aside with tears of joy oozing out of the corners of her eyes.

"Illya's lifespan has been resolved. She will not become a short-lived and sad artificial human now. She has the same lifespan as a normal human being. The rest is left to your madam, and let her sleep well."

"Thank you. Thank you!"

Irisviel took Ilya excitedly.

——She has no relatives, and now Illya is the only one left.

Being able to live like a normal mother and daughter, with a normal life expectancy, whenever I think of this Irisviel, I feel like I am happy in heaven.

"I really don't know how to thank you..."

"Then ask Mrs Irisviel to rest with your daughter as well."

Rope smiled, stretched out his hand and stroked the doll's cheek a little over the top. It was the exhaustion caused by staying up all night with him, and her physical fitness was infinitely close to "ordinary". She didn't need to sleep without Fallow and Rope 's qualifications.

Irisviel's face instantly turned red.

"Oh, sorry." Rope retracted his hand and said apologetically.

"It seems that the time spent in the basement has made my brain a little unclear. Please forgive the overstepping out of concern. I'm sorry, ma'am."

"……sorry!"

Irisviel did not accept his apology, then made a low rudeness and left the basement with Illya in his arms.

——The silver-haired doll was flustered.

Rope let out a sigh of relief, as if nothing happened, as Fallows instructed.

"Stop standing, you have to prepare for the "Little Holy Grail Transfer", it's a long-term job, so come and help me clean up the room, you don't want to stay in this messy room for more than half a year or a year. long? "

"Yes."

So, Rope and Fallos began to clean up the magic remnants in the basement.

For a time, all kinds of monsters emerged in an endless stream. They temporarily abandoned Fang Fang's original duties and ran to clean up everything in the room with very fast speed and efficiency.

crunch.

The door was pushed open again.

Surprisingly, it was not the android maid of the Einzbern family who came, but a dead apostle who was unlikely to come to him in the current situation.

"Black Princess" Altluci Brunstadt.

With a stiff smile, the black loli spoke in a very soft tone.

"Mr. Rope, I have something to discuss with you. Can I take up your time a little?"

"...Are you still here?"

Rope looked at the graceful Death Apostle Princess on the steps with a strange expression.

...This person doesn't seem to be the kind of person who remembers eating or hitting?

The pain of the soul can make one of the toughest warriors cry, and the fact that Ertuluqi can persist in dying for these days has made Ropey feel a little admiration.

"Everyone says that one bite makes one wiser. Is Miss Elterucci planning to lose her life? If you do it two more times, your soul will be in serious trouble."

"Concubine apologizes for the previous incident."

Eltluqi said frankly, without any embarrassment.

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