Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

This is the first time Goth Lolita has offered to invite him into the house since the trespass of the first meeting.

That month, she took off her stiletto high-heeled shoes at the entrance, and put on home slippers for her little feet in black stockings.

Because it was an official visit, Rope did not disrespect this time. He directly fashioned a pair of indoor shoes and entered the home of the Lori teacher who lives alone.

Sitting on the sofa, Nayue came out after a while with a tea set.

"I have black tea from Kandy and mint tea from Morocco here. Which would you like to drink?"

"Whatever." Rope shrugged: "My sense of taste is very dull, and I can't even taste the quality of wine, especially tea."

"Then Moroccan mint tea, I haven't had it for a long time."

Gothic Lolita poured a glass for each of them, and the fragrant mint smell filled the room for a while.

Sipping tea, Nangong Nayue slowly calmed down from the weird feeling of seeing the evil god.

"...Your identity, should I be the only one who knows?" she asked.

"I find it strange that it is impossible for the Kingdom of Ardikia to confer a marquis on strangers for no reason. The Lihawain family of the royal family should also know your identity."

"Well, the princess of the Lihawain family is quite powerful." The black-haired young man nodded.

"I didn't even say anything, her psychic qualifications can tell me at a glance... Of course, there are reasons why I am careless."

"Raphria Lihavain... the eldest princess of Aldikia..."

Nangong sighed wearily that month, resting his elbows on the table, his hands resting on his forehead.

"Before I asked you, I tried my best to speculate on your true identity, even if it was exaggerated to the level of "the last descendant of the Tianbu", the result was still a hundred and eight thousand miles away... In modern society, there has been a conscious person. , a god so fitting to life...you scare me, Rope. "

"Do you look scared?"

"So, how do you think I should react?"

Nayue glared at the black-haired youth.

"Shouting, crying in the corner like a little girl, to satisfy your perverted hobby? My sanity is still clear, you can maintain the current state of life with the respect of the gods, and even help me eliminate the self-inflicted magic guide The effect of the book has already explained a lot of problems. Well, except for your body, some people are physically unacceptable..."

Witches are generally smart.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to decipher the obscure knowledge in the magic book.

Aside from Rope's shocking identity, his attitude is more peaceful than some "old generation" vampires, and there is no reason for Nangong to do anything superfluous that month to break this perfect result.

Although I don't know how powerful the power of the Demon God in front of him is, from the sublime glimpses in the tiny gaps, if Rope is released from the "vacation state" in his mouth, it will definitely lead to a world-class grand disaster.

So, just keep calm.

"I'm not happy when you say that."

Rope raised his brows and stretched out his hand.

In a twist like a mirage, his arms turned dark blue.

"What a beautiful line! It fits the geometry and Cthulhu aesthetic perfectly, and I've been proud of this look for centuries!"

"Yes. Lord Demon God, you should be happy."

Nangong Nayue's voice was weak.

"But please be a little considerate of me, an ordinary human being's insignificant aesthetics, please continue to maintain your handsome appearance..."

she asked again.

"So, Rope, are you serious about what you said?"

Which sentence Nangong was referring to that month, Rope is certainly worth it.

Let her break free from the shackles of the prison barrier and keep the prison barrier running.

No matter how convenient the doll's body is, it is not his own after all.Nangong could compromise for responsibility that month, but once there was a way to get the best of both worlds in front of him, how could he not try it.

God, the pronoun of miracle is sitting in front of him, and the relationship seems to be good?

"Of course I'm serious."

Rope said with a smile.

"I can take responsibility for anything I say, even if it's a joke, and I have the strength to make it a reality."

"You don't need to use any blood sacrifices or human pillars, right?" Nayue stared at the black-haired youth suspiciously.

Although his behavior was gentle, Rope's ominous appearance and the words of the evil god were really worrying.

"Do you think of me as an inferior god?"

The black-haired youth was arrogantly dismissive.

Gothic Lolita breathed a sigh of relief, then quietly sipped mint tea.

"Then, Lord Demon God, what is the price?"

As much as you want to get, you have to give as much.

After becoming a witch, the first truth that Nangong knew that month was this.

So she signed a contract with the demon to become the guardian and key of the prison barrier at the expense of her soul.