The Endless Shuttle

Seraphim sighed.

"I brought the collar up by myself, and you can't give up the property in your hands. What's the use of saying a few more words."

"Life is always full of surprises and excitement, but don't be too pessimistic. Fate has arranged everything a long time ago, and the cycle of cause and effect between misfortune and luck is endless."

"Are you comforting me?"

"Comfort?" Rope thought for a while, then nodded: "If you think it is comfort, then it is comfort."

Only now did Seraphim formally recognize this terrifying ancient evil.

Surprisingly, the character is not bad.

At least it was much better than she had imagined.

No wonder Gurefia would prevent her from self-decision. If she did something stupid on impulse at that time, Seraphim really couldn't even cry and became the first demon-level demon in the underworld to self-decision under the pressure of others.

Seraphim asked hesitantly.

"Do you... have any needs for me and Gurefia? Or, we will always work in your city like a service?"

"Do you like that kind of life?"

"...No one would like it."

"Then why are you talking about this ridiculous possibility?"

"Because I really can't think of what we can bring you after you enslaved us."

Seraphim shook his head.

"Gurefia and I are both heirs of the famous demon aristocratic lineage in the underworld, but you are not uncommon for the right of ants. If it is to torture us for pleasure, I am standing in front of you safe and sound now. There is a purpose, but I cannot see your purpose of treating us as servants and slaves at all."

"The reason you can't see it is most likely that my goal has been achieved."

"It's your purpose to make us your slaves?"

Seraphim blinked, not knowing whether to smile or to feel absurd.

"I thought about more than a dozen possibilities, the only thing I didn't think of was this... you are really...somewhat unpredictable."

"Fanwu is affected by the field of vision, unable to peek into the mood of the superior. Don't take your ignorance as impossible, Miss Seraphim."

"So, can I go back to my original place?"

"Maybe, maybe not, I haven't made a decision yet."

Rope clapped his hands and prepared all the materials he needed.

Outside the window, the sky of the underworld has been repaired, and under the vast and splendid false night sky, there are dots of flames and magic.

Far away, the demons are launching a civil war.

Rope retracted his gaze and said to Seraphim.

"Go and take care of your friend Gurefia. You don't need to serve here anymore. You can enter this palace at will, except where the two gods are. The monsters remember my badge and authority, don't be afraid They will attack you. And don’t bother Gabriel. The angel has a very gentle personality, but the Three Races has just ended. From a standpoint, she hates demons a little."

"Yes."

Ceraflu left Rope's room.

Next, it's Acelia's side...

Just as Rope was ready to persuade him, the outer wall of his room melted away like strong sulfuric acid.

The worm **** girl with long black hair drifted in slowly.

Azalea's face was full of joy, and the corners of her mouth were raised up, as if she was getting revenge. Her right hand also led a white female arm, and she took a bite from time to time. The terrible behavior of cannibalism and her appearance showed a huge contrast.

Rope knew who owned that arm.

He asked with a sniff at the corner of his mouth.

"You didn't treat Majesty Shabu, did you?"

"You will ask her as soon as I come."

Acelia glared at Rope, and threw her arm into her mouth.

"Don't worry, I didn't go too far. That guy's vitality is strong, even if the avatar's strength is weak, he will almost recover after a short rest."

"It's your daughter after all, you are a bit too violent..."

"Who do you think caused it? Ape, if you don't mess with those evil gods, what would I do?"

Acelia said angrily.

"When you treat me as a wife, you have to be like a husband yourself. I don't bother to care about those mortal women. Anyway, they are just playthings, but it is too much for you to include the evil **** in the hunting range. Wait for me to return later. Ontology, they will definitely think "I have also been the lover of Asathos." "

"Don't put my position on the heroine. If you want to play, I will play them." Luopei shrugged: "It's hard to come and go. Are you going to just lay down my behavior tonight?"

"you!"

Rope shrugged with a bachelor, making Acelia want to punch him in the face.

But after thinking about it, she still couldn't bear it.

"Think I am full of majesty, but I fell into your hands..."

Acelia sighed old-fashioned.

She made this look like a girl, which was quite funny.

Then Acelia flirted with her long hair, threw the trash emotions behind her head, and put on a gentle smile.

"Time is running out, so next is Ape to learn my knowledge first, or come and enjoy the pleasure of conquering the "Head of Demons"~"

"Can't we be together?"

Rope is more impatient, he wants it all.

"sure."

Acelia turned around in a circle, as if showing her body.

"Like it? I have shaped this body and my clothes strictly according to your aesthetics. The white silk is pure and girlish, you guy will definitely hold my legs and play all night~"

"Where did you learn these words..."