The Endless Shuttle

Nangong opened his mouth that month, but realized that he couldn't find a word to pick up Xiandumu Aye.

As early as a few years ago, Xiandumu Aye, for her belief, Nangong Nayue for her persistence, the relationship between the two witches came to fruition.

Now, it's just the paleness that the result continues.

"If you can't find the right words, then you don't have to look for them." Xiandumu Aye said flatly.

"Although it is comforting and angry to be able to see the appearance of "old friends" in the boring prison years, you didn't come to see me for this, right? Or, did you finally assume the role of a "jailer" and personally torture the secrets of the "library" in my brain? "

"Do not."

Gothic Lori dropped her shoulders, her tone a little low.

"Just by accident."

"By chance? Anything is fine."

The flame beauty chuckled casually.

"I should be satisfied to see that I am still alive, right? You...huh?"

Suddenly, the eyes of Xiandumu Aye staring at Nangong's fire that month shrank.

Even in the prison enchantment, the powerful magic power of the secretary witch was useless, but the experience and knowledge she accumulated over time did not leave her.

Xiandumu Aye could tell.

The month in front of Nangong was not a false body of a "doll".

The living body is exactly the same as before sleeping in the prison barrier.

"……impossible."

Xiandumu Aye frowned.

"Ru Mingming has signed a "contract" with the devil. If you violate the contract and wake up without authorization, the prison enchantment will appear in the present life on Xianjin Island, causing riots, and my restraint strength will be greatly reduced. "Among...you, what did you do? "

"I changed the object of the contract from a demon to a god."

Nangong said that month.

"The price is much lower than the previous one. It is a good choice no matter how you look at it."

"God..."

Xiandumu Aye seemed to have heard something funny, and gracefully pinched her long sleeves to cover her chuckle.

In the era after "the God of Blame" Cain buried Tianbu, I could actually hear the word "God" from the mouths of my friends in the past. You, unexpectedly have a talent for comedy. "

"Excuse me a little bit about the old days of the two."

Having been ignored by Xiandumu Aye, the black-haired youth's voice sounded.

He leaned on the prison and looked at the twelve witches in single-clothes playfully, his eyes directly making Ah Ye a little uncomfortable.

""The secretary's witch" Xiandu Mu Aye... is that correct? "

"Who are you?"

"Rope. It was also the contract object of Nangong that month."

Rope shrugged and reached out to touch the dark iron prison.

The barrier that firmly bound the powerful witch seemed to be nonexistent, and the black-haired youth passed straight through like a phantom.

"Hey! Rope!"

The abnormal movement of the Demon God made Nangong a little anxious that month.

It wasn't that he was worried about his safety, the demon god's ability, Goth Lolita had a deep experience.

——A Ye who worried about Nangong that month.

Even she herself couldn't tell why she had such a mood.

Obviously, he has chosen to end his friendship with Xiandumu Aye, and resolutely regards the secretary witch as his enemy, but it seems that the "past" things are not so easy that they can be easily indifferent.

"Don't worry, I'm just chatting with this friend of yours."

Rope said, sitting on the ground opposite the beautiful woman in the eye of the fire.

Xiandumu Aye observed silently.

Judging from that hand just now, the black-haired young man in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person or some ordinary magister.

And... "The Contractor of Nangong That Month"?

Thinking of the word "God" of the witch of the gap, Xiandumu Aye's eyes narrowed slightly.

"I vaguely heard about you that month. The leader of the library, the long-time witch who records a thousand magic books... is also her former ally."

During the time the Demon God and the Witch were together, along with constant familiarity, that month had taken the initiative to talk about her past.

"Does she still admit the word "ally"? "

Xiandumu Aye glanced at the Gothic Lolita outside the cage.

"Then she has said that she is also a pure-blood witch who was born with a devil's soul, I treat her with sincerity, and what did she do?"

"I am not a "natural witch"! "

Nangong retorted that month.

"Aye, even if I have the pure blood inherited from my ancestors, I spent the first ten years in my life as an ordinary girl. Even the witch contract was taught by Qianhe Yiren as a "feng shui master". For me! "

"Now that Ru and Wu stand, is there any use in saying these?"

"you……"

"Ugh."

The black-haired youth sighed.

"That month, you should avoid it for a while. If this continues, you won't even be able to talk..."

"Rope."

Nangong looked at her demon seriously that month.