Chapter 43 Humans and Demons

A. Sion really lived in the mansion in Baixi Town. Although everyone had various thoughts in their hearts, they finally maintained superficial peace.

Mohe looked like nothing had happened. She even condensed her golden blood in front of A. Sion to restore her strength. Of course, the swordsman seemed indifferent. She didn't seem to feel threatened by Mohe.

"Rose, what dessert are you making today?"

"This isn't a dessert, Ms. Xion. It's a potato cookie." Rose explained as she prepared something. "Trying out different kinds of cuisine has been my recent hobby. They may not taste good, but they're fun."

A. Sion thought for a moment: "Is it more interesting than swordplay?"

Rose's hands stiffened slightly, and she did not answer the question.

A. Sion didn't seem to want an answer. She just stood there watching Rose make potato cookies.

The other person's movements were so skillful that she looked like an ordinary girl. To Rose, strength and weakness seemed meaningless.

"Once, you knelt before me and begged me to accept you as my disciple. You said you wanted to surpass A. Godora. I was moved by your sincerity and devoted all my energy to teaching you. You studied very hard." A. Sion suddenly talked about the past. "But at that time, you didn't have this level of love for swords."

Rose didn't stop moving. She just looked at A. Sion in confusion. "What are you talking about? Miss Sion, I haven't seen you before."

She didn't think that this woman really recognized her identity. Her essence had been changed by the Demon King Moher. If she could recognize her, she would definitely verify it from her living habits. But would a woman named A. Sion really pay attention to the living habits of her failed disciple?
impossible.

She probably just speculated about her identity based on Dora. It must be said that this was a very clever speculation, but Rose would not admit it.

She knew very well that if she admitted her identity, the woman would most likely take action.

Just like in that valley, this woman killed herself. She believed that she was not a qualified heir, and she never thought of bestowing the name of Ah on herself.

The only person she truly recognized was Duo Luo.

But, so what? She herself reclaimed the name of Dora, and Dora became the Dora she is today. If A. Sion were a normal person, she probably wouldn't have the nerve to come to this mansion and plan to live with them for a while. This was already shameless.

In other words, this woman has always been abnormal, which is why she did such unreasonable things. She is a crazy woman. For the sword, she can do anything. She is a very tragic person who is dominated by the sword.

Oh, maybe she is no different from her past self, dominated by the shadow named A. Godora, and no longer looking at the world itself.

So, she is indeed a pitiful woman.

Thinking of this, Rose showed a look of pity for the first time. She handed a baked cookie to A. Sion and said, "You can try it, Miss Sion. This cookie should taste good."

A. Sion did not understand.

What does the other person's eyes mean?

She had never seen such an expression in Frodnik's eyes. She had accepted him because she saw A. Godola's back in his eyes—there was a kind of obsession in his eyes. An obsession with A. Godola. So, even though she saw he had no talent, she still agreed to become his teacher.

This kind of persistence is the essence of the sword.

Even though the other party's obsession wasn't with the sword, Godora's sword was better than his own, so...his obsession with Godora could also be an obsession with the sword.

Frodnik would not have such vivid eyes. Is she really not Frodnik?
But the way A. Godola looked at this person was clearly...

She took the potato biscuit and took a bite. It was a little salty, but tasted good.

"How is it, Miss Xion?"

"delicious."

"That's good."

……

Moh and Dora were walking in the town at this moment, Dora carrying large and small bags of things in her hands.

"Moh, do you want to buy anything else?"

"Of course," Moh said confidently, "There are still many things missing in the mansion. If I don't buy everything, it would be terrible if another guest came and thought my status was not good enough."

Status - You act as if you really have some status.

Duo Luo was helpless. He felt that Mo He was deliberately torturing him. After all, if Mo He took out her pocket, all these things could fit into it. However, Mo He herself said that such things were not suitable for public exposure. This excuse was of course reasonable, but Duo Luo felt a little overwhelmed.

It’s not that some objects will make him feel heavy, but these large and small bags of things will make people feel “heavy” psychologically.

Subconsciously, it makes people feel tired.

"So, what exactly is your plan for having my former teacher come here?"

"Hey~ They've been here for a few days and you're just asking now? Rose and Lisiduowei came to ask on the same day. Should I say that you are worthy of being the brave man who once defeated me? You are really patient!" Mohe complimented Duo Luo without knowing whether it was true or not.

Sometimes, Duo Luo really felt that this Demon King was very uneducated, but now the situation was stronger than him, and he was helpless: "Do you know what she wants to do?"

"How should I know? I'm not familiar with her, and I didn't make any plans against her during my time as the Demon King. Shouldn't you know what she wants to do better than me?"

"...Then you let her come over?"

"I just smelled 'fun.' Something this fun shouldn't be missed."

This person's taste was truly terrible. It wasn't the first time Dora had known about the Demon King's terrible personality, but when she actually did this, it still made Dora feel a little uncomfortable. If one day their deal was completed and the two could get along on equal terms, Dora felt that she needed to take advantage of the Demon King's weakness to let her know the consequences of offending a middle-aged man.

"Speaking of our Sword Saint, I have a question for you."

"what?"

"Why do you think she's dressed so revealingly? Is she actually a bitch who wants to be fucked?"

You speak too harshly...

"In A-Sion's world, she believes a qualified swordsman should be like herself, without any protective gear. She minimizes the amount of fabric she wears, so as to make her sword more pure. Attack is the sword, defense is the sword, life is the sword... She inherently despises wearing heavy clothing and armor. She believes it's disrespectful to the sword, a lack of trust in the sword in her hands. Therefore, she won't wear heavy clothing."

"Eh~ I thought she was trying to attract your attention, but she didn't know how to do it, so she clumsily showed off her charm this way. From this perspective, she's kind of cute, right?"

Duo Luo couldn't hold it in any longer. "How dare you say such things, Miss Moher? Do you have some unrealistic fantasies about human women? Do you think they are such lovely creatures? Only those foolish authors would portray those lovely girls, but in fact, they are not lovely at all."

"You said that on the street! Don't tell anyone you know me next time you go out. I'm afraid you'll get beaten." Mo He joked with him with a smile, "But overall, don't you know her very well, Mr. Doro?"

Duo Luo was speechless for a moment.

"So? I told you about her, so shouldn't you tell me something about yourself? What do you want?"

Mohe walked in front of Duoluo, leaving only his back to Duoluo.

"Didn't they tell you?"

"Sword Demon? Do you think I can believe such words?"

Moh stopped and said, "Do you think I'm kidding?"

"What's the point of creating a new demon clan? To fill the void left by the demon clan? You're human now. Is there any difference between ruling the world as a human and ruling the world as a demon clan?"

Mo He finally turned around and looked at Duo Luo with a half-smile. "You sound like, Mr. Duo Luo, if I rule the world in a human form, you'd be okay with that. Is there anything wrong with my understanding? Do you think it's a good thing for the world to be ruled by me?"

"I didn't mean that."

"Really?" Moh turned around. "I'll just assume you don't have that intention. However, if you really do have that idea, you can tell me directly. If that's what you want, I can certainly satisfy you. After all, being a demon or a human doesn't make much difference to me, the Eternal. Just like I said, you have that kind of value."

This was not the first time Duo Luo had heard such words. He instinctively felt that he should not believe it, but she was obviously serious.

It makes sense logically, but being praised like this by a former enemy always makes people feel complicated.

"Do you think that person will become a demon?"

"If she only has the sword in her heart. Mr. Doro, this is not about whether I think she will or not, but the matter between her and you——"

There was a strange light in the girl's eyes: "This is your own destiny."

(End of this chapter)

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