Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

——This is the first meeting of Jian Wu, Wu Weiyuan and the Fourth Primogenitor.

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In the independent office in the corner of the fourth floor of the teaching building, Nangong Nayue was frowning and tying a ribbon in a Gothic dress, and slipping stockings into her slender legs.

"It's really unimaginable that you are in such a situation... even if you go home, what if someone knocks on the door?"

"Didn't Yue-chan set up a barrier outside the room?"

Luo Pei sat on the velvet armchair that originally belonged to Nangong that month, sipping the cold black tea.

"Besides, isn't Tsuki-chan excited about a place like "The Office"? "

"...Don't compare me to you, perverted devil."

Nangong glared at the black-haired youth that month.

"If you have time to spoil me, why don't you go and accompany that great evil god? If something goes wrong, the entire Xianshen Island in your back garden will be buried in the belly of the fish."

"His Majesty Hastur doesn't need me to accompany her. She is studying operas in the whole world and planning to arrange the repertoire for tonight's performance. I paid a lot of money to invite the most experienced actors in the world. Your Majesty is disappointed."

"One likes to write novels, the other is addicted to retro opera, I don't even know what to say about the two of you..."

Whether it is Hastur or Rope, both have the strength to easily set the world on fire.

But these two great gods are not interested in any disaster and destruction, and indulge in their own hobbies.

If Nangong hadn't read Luo Pei's novels that month, he would have thought that they were the standard portrayals of the Cthulhu gods.

"Ok?"

During the chat, Rope's eyes swept to the corner of the playground outside the window.

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

Rope stretched with a smile.

"It's just that the "delivery" from the matchmaking agency seems to have finally arrived. "

Chapter [-] Only "Death" remains for the madman's home

Luo Pei's attitude towards the two young girls Ji Hiiragi Yukina and Hwangsaka Sayaka, strictly speaking, can only be regarded as "not salty or bland", and cannot compare to his love for Nangong that month.

But just like the fun of a card game, he doesn't mind collecting by hand.

The two girls have outstanding looks and upbringing. Although their position belongs to the Lion King agency, it is not beautiful, but Luo Pei does not have much disgust for the dating agency. This is also a gift to the Lion King agency. They spend the whole day in fear.

Sitting on the velvet armchair, the black-haired young man played with a gold coin with his index and middle fingers, and looked at the girls who were interacting with Aurora below with a smile.

Nangong said, leaning against the window that month.

"Those two girls seem to be raw faces."

"A new face? Did you write down all the students in the entire school, Yue-chan?"

"Don't underestimate the witch's memory, otherwise I won't be able to learn the "space control" magic that is enough to make ordinary magicians despair. "

Gothic Lolita glanced at the black-haired youth and continued.

"The "dating agency" you just mentioned, shouldn't it be the Lion King agency? "

"Who else but them?"

"It's really strange."

Nangong looked at Rope up and down as if he had reacquainted with Rope that month.

"Although I heard before that you allowed the Lion King agency to contact Orola, I didn't expect you to directly relax the authority to allow them to send professionals around. The Lion King agency knows your identity, I'm afraid these two girls are drunk. Weng's intention is not to drink. When did the Majin-sama be so tolerant to the point of allowing the existence of "monitors"? "

"You underestimate the Lion King mechanism too much."

Rope shook his head with a smile.

"Do you think they are idiots who can't tell the difference between forms? Those two girls definitely didn't come here as "monitors", the Lion King agency is very clear, if the word "surveillance" really appeared in my sight, what would it be? What terrible things will happen. "

The reason why the black-haired youth did not have much ill will towards the Lion King institution was here.

Regardless of the original book or after personal contact, this organization is too sensible.

It will only do things that simply improve the favorability, and will never affect the judgment of the person in contact.

Even the fourth primordial ancestor of the weak chicken in the original book, the Lion King organization has not planned to use the beauty trick to influence its thinking and use it from beginning to end.

- Pretty smart organization.

"Poor girl."

Nangong Nayue sighed.

"After being raised by the Lion King agency, before they could enjoy a new life, they were sent to the True Ancestor and the Demon God as a sacrifice. I guess they must be very unhappy now."

"It's not a relief. At least by standing beside me and Aurora, they will gain an unimaginable honor and ease before - from a humble chess piece to a chess player in an instant."

"You're just imposing your own thoughts on them, right? Well, but it's not a big deal. They all walked in by themselves, and they must have made up their minds to serve you."

Nangong tied his long black hair into a single ponytail that month and looked at Rope with a little deep meaning.