The Endless Shuttle

Five gentle girls, Saye.

Regardless of their personalities, and how chaotic their reasons for action are at this time, after Charest gave Rope's order, they were as gentle and unspeakable as a good baby who had just woken up.

"Everything is decided by the father, and everything will come to a result in front of the father."

Charest scanned her sisters.

"Does anyone have questions about this order?"

"no!"

Their father ordered it down, who would dare to have any questions?

All Rope's daughters are lingering on the ground like frosted eggplants.

I was worried about being fooled by my father, and I was also happy to see my father right away.

"Come with me if there is no doubt."

Charest turned around, preparing to initiate the secret method of trans-world transfer.

"that……"

Anilain raised his hands high and asked with a smirk.

"My newly-acquired part-time believer pet, can I bring it together?"

"……Can."

Watching the actions of several Rope's sons throughout the process, Pest broke free from the sluggishness after Anilain's words.

Wonderful Cthulhu, Wonderful Conflict, Wonderful Sister, Wonderful Father...

She didn't know how to express what she saw and heard, but when Pest was led by Anilaine like a cat, she was in a daze to confirm something.

The incredible and wonderful experience is finally coming to an end.

Chapter 84 The Long Waiting, Today’s Wish Has Been Won

The forest exudes a gentle breath.

In the afternoon sun, the dewdrops on the flowers of the warbler's claws are steamed, and the scent of the scent is floating in the air.

Walking across the grass, the grass gently scratched the ladies' side feet in the rustling, bringing an empty and quiet outing experience.

Pest followed the back of the sons of Rope, and looked left and right at the sight of fairy tales.

The matter of traveling through space and across the world has no real feeling for this medieval noble lady. Especially there are so many demons with the appearance of girls beside him.

But this does not prevent Pest from desperately recording these sights and the smell of breath from the tip of his nose in his heart.

Only those who have experienced the brink of death can understand the preciousness of life and health.

Reluctantly stepped out of the butcher knife of the Black Death, even though he lost his freedom and became a slave to the devil, Petist did not regret it at all. Give her another 10,000 chances to choose, and she will still kneel down on that day, that dungeon, that moment, towards the demon or evil **** named "Aniline", and beg.

"I say."

Pest's intoxication and the silence of the scene were instantly broken.

She looked timidly at the girl with bright red hair.

From previous conversations, Pest already knew her holy name.

Child of Fire, Estherald.

"Do you have anything to say about seeing your father soon?"

As if she felt sick all over, Esther asked her sisters.

Anilaine opened his eyes displeasedly and glanced at Estrede.

"What do you want us to say? Shut your mouth and go to Father Father. This is the order Father Father gave us."

"You weird girl..."

Estrede gritted her teeth bitterly, but she didn't dare to have an episode so close to her father.

She simply didn't go to see Anilaine.

"Should we meet our father as a **** or as a daughter?"

Estrede rubbed her fingers.

"We are more or less familiar with some fathers from the memories of our mothers, but memories are attributed to memories. After all, it is not that we see the fathers in person. We can't make a fool of ourselves when we meet for the first time, right?"

"Sister Estrede is nervous?"

Saye asked with a smile.

Estrede made a blushing face and immediately said in a nasty voice.

"What nonsense! Why am I nervous? Just discuss with you to see if there are any omissions! Forget it, anyway, I also know that you are not reliable at all..."

"I think it's good to be normal."

Lena took Esther's words.

Among the young girls in the group, only she has the most elegant and noble style.

Ms. Plague was holding a black lace-rimmed dress in her left hand and a hollow folding fan in her right hand, blocking her small mouth.

"In our capacity, it is the best choice to see the father in a normal posture. Deliberately make some actions, just clumsy superfluous. By the way, sister Charest, when you received the order from your father, father How do you feel your lord?"

"My father is very annoyed."

Charest said quietly.

Her gaze kept staring at Sumona.

Even if the malicious goddess followed the order to walk with them, there was still a little distance away, as if she wanted to draw a line with the sons of Rope.

Together with Charest.

Although Sumona was angry because Chariste gave up her dignity for her, when Chariste gave Rope's order, Sumona knew her best friend and most concerned sister, Xia Liste didn't do what they had said, but secretly reported it to their father.

However, the starting point is to Samona's good.

This contradiction is Sumona's complicated heart now.