The Little Devil of Sakaz

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"Okay, okay, very okay."

Although Worm is right next to her and she can rub it whenever she wants, but who would think that she has so many tricks?

For the sake of this little Wumu doll, Dabuliu happily agreed to Mudyan's request.

"Oh?! Is it really possible to exchange it? W, I will give you a bottle of good vodka, is it OK?"

Mercenaries with good intentions also came to join in the fun.

"Go away! Who wants your broken bottle of wine? If you want, get something serious and valuable in exchange. This is the only photo that records Worm's smile."

"Hiss... you are really opening your mouth, w. Tsk... I only have a few scar coins here..."

"Don't you have a good piece of fabric? Just use it to sew a shawl for Worm."

"Okay, but can you sew my name on it so His Highness can remember me?"

When he heard that he just wanted his own piece of cloth, Sakaz laughed. Instead of refusing stingily, he made his request.

"You have a lot of troubles, kid. Seeing as the cloth is pretty good, I'll give you a job."

Anyway, the shawl is in Worm's hands, and Dabuliu doesn't care about this little thing.

"The photo?"

"We'll wait until it's developed. There's no photo developer in this place."

"Middle, middle!"

With one, there is two, with two there is three, and with three there is more.

Many Sakaz became interested in the photos recording the smile of the little devil.

After all, the smile just now was too short-lived, and many people didn't see it enough or even didn't see it. Now that I can see the photos, I can naturally change it if I can.

Dabuliu made a small profit.

60.Meet each other in dreams

"This can be used to make a scarf for Worm, so you don't have to buy any more."

"These can be sewn into clothes to keep them warm, and they may work well."

"Um……"

Dabuliu sorted the things he earned from photos and put them away to see which ones could be used by Worm and which ones could be saved for Worm to use later.

"W!"

"Here we come! We'll be here soon!"

Hearing Worm's call, the little devil got off the ground and ran quickly to the bathroom.

She was responsible for Worm's daily life, and the most important matter of bathing was naturally handled by her.

"Thank you."

"You don't have to say thank you every time. Worm can also wipe my back after a while."

"it is good."

Squeezing out some cherry-flavored shampoo, the little devil carefully lathered Worm's hair and washed the corners.

"Well, Worm has gained some muscle."

Dabuliu's fingertips slid across his back, pressing the strong muscles, and noticed the boy's unintentional growth.

"It must be the result of my cooking."

She was quite proud.She was able to do what the chefs at the Tower of Babel couldn't do, and she could raise the little devil better and stronger in the future.

"What does W want?"

Worm thought the little devil was asking for credit, and was thinking about what reward he could give her.

"Close your eyes. But in terms of reward, I haven't figured out what I'll get from my Demon King yet."

He used the shower head to rinse away the foam and dust stains, and Dabuliu took the towel aside to help Worm dry his hair.

"Then tell me when W thinks of it."

"Hey, then it's settled."

Bathing Worm made her feel satisfied and proud, but there were still worse things going on in Dabuliu.

In the past, when she was alone with Worm, it was enough to help each other in the shower.Now there is another Sakota. In order to prevent Worm from being led astray, except for the first time, Dabuliu comes to help her "rubbing her back".

"Hey, it's like rubbing the fur of a meat animal."

Arturo could only endure the little devil's double standards in silence.Who made the other party get so angry when he saw Worm entering the bathroom for the first time that he never let the little devil come to help him again?

Although Worm is also very strong, he will not be as malicious as Dabuliu.Every time after taking a shower, Arturo lamented about his red back, which seemed to bleed if touched again.

"Hmm? Hmm! Where did you get this harmonica?!"

As expected, the night's short entertainment was discovered by the little devil.

"His Highness gave him a reward for his well-behaved pet, Miss W. Don't worry, I am self-aware. This is just the most ordinary instrument. Not to mention casting spells, it takes a lot of trouble to tune it during the whole process."

"It's my reward for her, W. It's nothing to worry about."

Worm dissuaded her and explained to her.

"But her magic..."

"Theresia will not deliberately make things difficult for outcast because she is Sarkota, and Theresia will not let those spies go just because they are Sarkozy."

"Hmm... Oh, don't move out of Your Highness Theresia, Worm. I understand, and you should be rewarded for your merit, right?"

"Yes. Don't worry, W, I will keep an eye on her."

The little devil is so serious that it's hard for him to say anything bad to the atmosphere.

'Worm is right.Rewards should be given when encouragement is needed.We cannot discriminate against each other because of race and deliberately deduct the rewards won by the heroes. '

Theresa had been quite depressed because of Worm's mood swings in the past few days. Now that she saw that Worm seemed much better and his mood was stable, she became happy following his actions.

"Squeak-! Squeak-!"

When several people were preparing to take a rest, the bat doll that Worm had placed on the table suddenly screamed.

"Ok?"

"Hello? Can you hear me? Can you hear me?"

The blood demon doctor's cry came from the bat doll's mouth.

"Warfarin?"

Worm connected the communication according to the method taught by logos.

"It's Worm. It's finally been sent."

It took a few seconds for the other person to speak again. It seemed that the signal was unstable.

"This time we are testing the effect of communication. Remember to carry it with you. In addition to being delicious, your blood seems to have other magical effects. I will tell you when my research makes progress. Before that, remember to Don’t let anyone take your blood anywhere else. That’s it, we’ll talk about it later.”

The blood demon doctor seemed to be in a hurry and turned off the communication after talking a lot.

"Huh? Then wouldn't it be wrong for Worm to give blood to the Blood Demon before?"

Dabuliu immediately grasped the key point.

"It should be fine just for consuming it. Simon is trustworthy, and Warfarin should not allow people to use my blood for experiments."

The doctor had told him a long time ago that Worm's blood had miraculous effects. However, due to the expansion of the war, the doctor was busy with the war and related research was discontinued.

Now that Warfarin's old story was brought up again, Worm remembered the doctor's warning to him.

No one can be allowed to use his blood for experiments, except the doctor himself.

"That's good……"

Arturo, with Worm's permission, played a short tune on the harmonica as a tune-up before falling asleep.

"Use this blindfold, Worm."

"Ah."

Although he didn't quite understand why he had to wear a blindfold in a dark environment, it didn't hinder his rest, so Worm didn't pay much attention.

'Um?strangeness……'

Theresia looked at the little devil's snickering and thought she was thinking of some bad idea again, so she touched the blindfold in confusion.

"Worm..."

"Theresia?"

Yes, Theresa had never thought that she could still use dreams to meet her children.

Although there have been legends of dream demons for thousands of years, and there are also spiritual spells in Sarkaz, Thearesia has been storing the 'soul'-like power transformed by Worm so far, because there is not much in stock. She never tried to use them to achieve anything.

Just when she came into contact with the banshee spell on the eyepatch, a surge of energy in her body surged and passed, and she was able to glimpse Worm's dream and enter Worm's dream.

"Teresia..."

A real feeling that I have never experienced before... Is this a dream?

After waking up from the dream, will this feeling be forgotten by him?

Worm also thought about what he would ask Theresa if he could see her again.

Will you ask why you didn't say goodbye to him?

Will you ask what’s so good about Amiya?

Will ask her why...

But do you want to ask now?This is just a dream... The other person is not the real Theresia, but the Theresia in the dream, the Theresia in the memory.

Is the answer he wants really what Theresa wants to say?

"Worm, do you want to hear a story?"

Looking at the hesitant child, Theresia smiled, waved, hugged and asked him.

"Um……"

Theresia's embrace was very warm.

Worm's mood reached an unprecedented level of tranquility.

61. Potato wants to be fucked

The battle is imminent.

"Eat my sword!"

"China's first sword!"

"White Emperor Sacred Sword!"

"Edward sword, follow me!!"