The immortal black snake just wants to live simply

Especially Black Snake really felt Grani's fear at that time.

As for Skadi…

A black snake entered.

A black snake was tied up.

A black snake begins to play dead.

He had no time to pay attention to Skadi's inner thoughts.

……

Just when Kosich was about to give up resistance, Isamara, who was wearing Skadi's skin, tilted her head and looked at the bandages on Kosich's body.

"Iggeeggeeggee~"

She was very sure that the other party was Ige.

Suddenly, she bit her arm.

The blood dripped down, but like an activated life, it climbed onto Kosiche's body before Kosiche could react.

The present Duke of Cosiche is too weak.

"You're hurt, Ig."

Isamara said with concern.

But Cosiche didn't appreciate it.

On the contrary, he was filled with fear.

'Damn it!Isamara she was not traumatized at all! '

Kosich straightened his expression and planned to politely help Skadi, who was in a coma, to the wall beside him.

'Tsk...it's so heavy. '

Feeling powerless, Cosich threw it to the ground.

When others were not paying attention, a black snake emerged from Skadi's eyes and returned to Kosiche.

He smiled kindly at the cameras in the Rhode Island hallway.

There was nothing specifically wrong with Skadi about the angle of that camera.

He only saw Skadi fainting inexplicably after stopping Cosiche.

But Cosiche couldn't care less.

He sped away from the scene.

'...'

The sweep team, which had been secretly monitoring Kosiche with cameras, immediately dispatched and took the fallen Skadi to the infirmary.

There are no wounds on her body...

……

"Isamara, what do you want to do?"

Duke Cosiche touched his bandage after leaving Rhodes Island and walking into the desert.

He could feel that all the scars inside the bandage had healed.

"Ig... why did you leave the ocean in the first place?"

A mouth suddenly grew on Kosiche's neck, speaking in Agor language.

"...Isamara, you can actually communicate with my mind directly, you don't have to do this."

Koscich hastily put a hand on it.

This is so ugly.

Doesn’t fit Cosiche’s aesthetic.

He did not allow Isamara to mess with his body.

"……Feel sorry?"

Kosich's neck gradually returned to its normal appearance.

'But didn't you say not to rely too much on the information network between the heirs? '

'...That is to allow them to maintain their independence as heirs, and to prevent them from developing the lazy idea that if they have a large group, they don't have to fight! !What is our relationship?We were once in a relationship where our lives depended on each other, and we were comrades who worked together for our future!We don't need to stick to such details. '

'I see. '

'So Isamara, I think you are fine, why do you want to come to land? '

'Yig, why did you leave? '

'…For the sake of the crowd, of course!I found that my knowledge was still too shallow and I did not summarize the experience on land well, so I will continue to study on land for a while.Isamara, you can just stay in the sea and wait for my good news. Why go to land? '

'...'

'Do you need me to help you get back? '

'Ig...I feel you are so strange. '

'! '

'You're not [lying], are you? '

'How could you question my loyalty to the flock like that!I originally thought that you and I were both good comrades who worked hard for the development of the group, but I didn't expect that you are doubting me now... Isamara, internal friction is never a wise choice! '

'...However, your behavior really conforms to the vocabulary you taught your compatriots - [lying]. '

'... Isamara, think about it with your brain that gathers the wisdom of your compatriots, why did I lie?Is it possible for me to betray the group?I worked hard to hand over the knowledge on land to the group, for what purpose? '

'...Sorry, Ig. '

'It's okay, I forgive you. '

[(Usas swear words)!How could this sea heir vaguely evolve into this way... Could it be that he has acquired other knowledge from that Argor man? 】

[It is getting harder and harder to deceive. We must expel Him from this body as soon as possible. 】

[This sea heir is pretending to be more and more human... This is not a good thing. 】

Chapter 1 Patriot: Kosich must be very sad, sympathy

"Kept, why did you help me in the first place?"

"Haha, Mandela, you really know how to flatter yourself. I wonder who was dying and about to die at that time..."

"...I wasn't that miserable then!"

"Ah yes yes yes."

'It's so exciting. It's so interesting. '

"……answer my question."

"Okay, okay, dear Miss Mandela...of course it's because I want to, what's the matter?"

"..."

"Mandra, your understanding of the concept of [money] is too shallow."

"Tsk... don't act so condescending to me."

"You are too sensitive... Do you think the amount of wealth is really determined by the amount of money?"

'Sure enough, because of her childhood experience, Mandela was extremely obsessed with status. '

"..."

"Banknotes are just a general equivalent, and they are the kind of items that require a strong collective guarantee."

"……what do you want to say in the end?"

"Haha... I just want to say that everything has a price, Miss Mandela. Everyone has different values ​​​​in their hearts, so the same thing has different prices in the minds of different people. In the same way, I feel that my happiness Above all else.”

"..."

"My will is what I believe in, and it is the general equivalent that can measure the value of everything in the world, Miss Mandela."

"..."

"You may think that I got nothing when I saved you and those people. But I can tell you clearly that I gained short-term happiness. And the price I paid for saving you was insignificant... Why don’t I do this kind of profitable business?”

"Tsk... I've gone so far and said a bunch of nonsense, is that all?"

"..."

"Why don't you just say that you want to help others? Help those people who are oppressed by the damn nobles... Why bother to use such rhetoric to cover up?"

"Mandra, I think you still have some misunderstandings about me..."

"Ha ha."

"..."

'snort!As expected, there is nothing to talk about with a stupid migrant worker like you. '

……

Just when Capte lost his desire to chat with Mandela, Duke Cosich met an "old acquaintance" in the desert.

"What a coincidence, Mr. Patriot."

Kosich looked at the shield guards surrounding the Patriots and greeted them without changing his expression.

'Ig, I'm so hungry...'

Isamara became slightly active inside Cosiche.

He had just treated Kosiche's injured body and even 'maintained' it for free.

He wants to make up for the shortfall.

'Isamara, you cannot eat people on land. '

Kosich hurriedly comforted the other party.

He couldn't let Isamara eat people.

A species like Haiji has a very strong ability to evolve.

Especially for a high-level individual like Isamara, once she tries it once, it will inevitably affect more heirs.

'Believe me, there are many things on land that are more nutritious than people... He is still useful to me. '

'However, he seems to be really well-nourished. '

Isamara did not follow Cosiche's advice lightly.

In other words, since Ige fell into a deep sleep, Isamara's sense of autonomy has become stronger and stronger.

'...There is something wrong with the Duke of Cosiche. '

The patriot looked hesitantly at the Phedian man standing on the desert.

He still maintained a gentle and friendly smile on his face...

But his hand was twitching restlessly.

Cosiche gave off an aura of extreme danger...the aura of the hunt.

The patriot looked at the other party, but he couldn't ask what he wanted to ask.

He felt that Cosiche was suppressing Himself.

'... Something is wrong with the Duke. '

The patriot recalled some words that the late Emperor Ursus once said to him.

……

"Bozokasti, of course I know very well that Ursus cannot be as strong as it is today without the efforts of Kosich."

“But do you really know Him?”