Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"Just wait for me here, just to rest the body damaged by "Blood Bad". "The Witch Ring said calmly.

"Yes."

Separated from her own bodyguard, the golden fox girl stepped on the clogs and stepped into the corridor leading to the main hall.

There are unknown flowers and plants on the walls beside him, and Mori Jingse always likes to use natural creations for decoration.

The further you go in, the wider the space becomes, and it even surpasses the scale of the grass dome ship seen from the outside by the Witch Ring. I think it must be some incredible power used by the gods to expand the space.

Finally, arrived.

In the splendid main hall, the black-haired young man I had seen before sat on the throne that was simply transformed.

Beside him is a girl leaning on the ink bucket.

God of Disaster and God of Suspicion——

The two gods stared straight at the Witch Ring, and the pressure from the top made the fox lady's tail tremble unnaturally.

She didn't have time to think about it. After tidying up the hem of the sackcloth skirt, she knelt down on the ground with the unique courtesy of the orc race.

"The witch of the Golden Fox Tribe, the acting leader, Yuwuhuan, has met two gods. I couldn't greet the two immediately because of the incident. It's really rude, and please forgive me."

"Beastman..."

Rope tilted his head and looked at the concave and convex Witch Ring with interest.

As far as the attribute of the beast-eared girl is concerned, the fox in front of her is simply too good to praise.

"I'm sorry, my child is a little bit rambunctious, probably causing you trouble. I'll let the elves perform a repairing technique in a while."

"No! Where!"

The Witch Ring said in a panic.

"It's us who disturbed the Nightmare lords. Your apology is really unbearable for the Orcs..."

"It's my decision, you just need to follow the orders."

"……Yes."

This lord of the gods... is a little strange?

The Witch Ring thought so.

However, she has never seen the gods, and with the behavior of the suspicious god, it is possible that most of the gods are strange beings.

"The trivial matter is over, then it's up to Miss Fanlou to ask."

Rope said with a smile.

"She seems to have some other problem with you. If it wasn't for Fanlou, I wouldn't have brought you here."

For the orc race, Rope did not intend to meet in person.

Even if he is very interested in the beast-eared girl, it is enough for a race of the level of the orc race to only need to send a few nightmare species to gather it, just like the sea-dwelling species before.

There is a big reason for specifically meeting the previous fox girl because Luo Pei didn't want to sweep the interest of Fanlou.

The girl on the ink bucket beside him was a real existence on the same level as him, and even surpassed him in terms of "creation".

To get along well, mutual respect is a must.

""Tentatively" Luo Pei, I am not "Saillou", if you have to give me a subjective name, please add "Assumption" or "Tentative", so as to form the premise of the argument and question. "

The girl with silver and iron eyes said with a straight face.

Visible to the naked eye, Rope's smile became subtle.

"...I don't care what you think about my name, just remove the "tentative" before my name. "

"No. 'Tentative' Rope did not prove to me that you are Rope. "

"..."

So annoying, this god species is so annoying.

Is it that hard to speak well?You have to search for the most essential things like a philosopher.

That kind of thing is just a piece of nothingness in the end, does it have to be so serious?

Rope felt that it was necessary for him to have a good talk with Fanlou.

If this continues, sooner or later, he will be nerfed by this suspicious god.

"You brought her here specially, you should have questions to ask her." Rope said with a headache: "Don't waste time on this meaningless argument..."

"No. I and you are of the same species, and our lifespans are eternal, so your theory of "wasting time" does not hold true. "

Luo Pei couldn't bear it any longer, and pulled the girl off the ink bucket.

"ah."

It seems that he didn't expect Rope's sudden attack, and Fanlou's rigid expression changed for a moment.

Then she was hugged by the black-haired youth like a rag doll.

Rope gently tore Saillou's cheeks with both hands.