The Endless Shuttle

"You can't help it. Since my daughter has made a solemn promise, as a father, I am too embarrassed to just ignore it. The promise to protect Xira is counted as mine, and I swear in Rope's name."

"Thank you Father...wait!"

Anilain rolled his eyes, slammed the table and stood up, and asked in a flustered expression.

"Aren't you eyeing sister Kexiila?"

"...Sometimes I really want to knock on your brains and give your brains a direct mental transformation."

The corners of Rope's mouth twitched.

"How did you get this result from the conversation just now?"

"Because Sister Kexiila is very pitiful, very affectionate!"

"Oh, it's my daughters, all of them are mentally abnormal..."

The black-haired youth shook his head and sighed.

At this time, in addition to the chirping of the kingfisher, multiple high-heeled shoes came from the garden.

"Oh, isn't this Anilaine and his father? Remember that it was Sister Estreide and Saumona who were serving his father at this time. Sister Anilaine usurped this opportunity?"

It's Lena and Saya.

The goddess of life in a white dress, and the plague goddess in a black noble lady's dress.

Holding a black parasol, Lena and Saya walked towards this hand in hand.

Anilaine looked at Lena suspiciously.

"Has your relationship with Saya become so good?"

"There is no way. Saya is the goddess of life. I am the goddess of plague. Plague and viruses are also a form of life. The divinities of Saya and I are naturally attracted to each other."

Lena said elegantly.

"Thanks to Saya, I have recently developed a lot of viruses that are effective for divine nature, anti-high fever, anti-magic, anti-divine power, anti-purification, anti-healing, and extremely contagious is also effective in a vacuum and nothingness... Do you want to come? Try the effect? ​​Don't worry, I will take the virus out for you afterwards."

"A ghost can be your guinea pig!"

Anilaine said in disgust.

The first thing she hates is sea water, and the second thing she hates is plague and viruses.

At the beginning, the Black Death could be cured easily, but the goddess of the volcano dragged her to treat Pest after Lena arrived.

"Unfortunately, in addition to this virus, I also plan to start experiments with memetic viruses..."

"Lina, shouldn't you use my palace as a virus cultivation tank?"

Rope frowned and asked.

"In addition to you, there are many maids and people I care about living in the palace. Don't mess around."

"Anxin, my father, I can be more careful than Anilaine and Estrede." Linati skirt salutes to his father: "The laboratory has been restricted by me. Only me and Saya can enter and exit... Come back, my father, since you deny the rule of serving in groups, you should also be covered in rain and dew. Isn't your preference?"

"Yes, yes, no matter what Sister Anilaine and Dad want to do, let us join in."

Saya added with a smile.

Rope rubbed his head, his tooth aches.

Anilaine took the scene.

"No! Father came to look for me! So I'm the only one today! Are you going to go against your father's hope?"

"Anilaine, we didn't disobey your father, isn't this a request?"

"No request! You know, you are grabbing power from the **** of power!"

"Sister Anilaine, this is a bit too much..."

The noisy link was about to start again, and Rope immediately raised his hand to stop it.

"Okay, that's it."

Said the black-haired young man.

"I also began to feel that grouping is a bit inappropriate. Well, I only took Sumona on a trip last time. This time you will all come with me. We will go to the lower level of the world for sightseeing, just to go. What about Bai Ye's life after he became a class dominator?"

The daughters glanced at each other, their eyes filled with joy.

"By your will!"

Chapter 105 The Sisters Serve, Knowing How to Play

The good smell and the itchy sensation of rubbing cheeks relieved Rope from the state of deep sleep.

When I opened my eyes, the first scene that caught my eyes was a pair of scarlet pupils. If the scene is a dark night with high winds, it is quite scary based on objective descriptions. But if the line of sight is a little further away, the girl's exquisite and staggering appearance will instantly transform the horror movie into a youth love comedy.

Of course, the current situation is nothing.

The black-haired young man scratched his hair, sat up from the bed, the thin sheet slipped off, showing a perfectly strong upper body.

"Is it morning, Leticia?"

"Accurately speaking, it is the moment before dusk."

Leticia draped Rope gently.

Although she understands that her master does not need any grooming and warming work in essence, doing so will give Leticia a kind of monarch to come to a level close to her, thereby increasing the sense of closeness.

"It's a rare thing that I would spend such a long time in sleep. Why doesn't Lamia wake me up?"

"this……"

Leticia looked at the girl lying on his side with a weird look.

The long golden hair was scattered around the pillow, and the smooth shoulders were as delicate as jade.

One of the vampire's princesses, her sister Lamia was sleeping soundly, and even if the two talked, she did not wake up her sleeping face.

"Compared to you, Lamia is probably really tired." Leticia whispered, "Even if she is born with a high-level ghost, she must unreservedly cooperate with your bottomless physical strength. I want to come. It's also a very hard thing."

"It was really crazy to play last night..."

Rope leaned back on the soft velvet pillow and said in a tired tone.