Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

After taking a few glances, Luo Pei turned his eyes back to Xiandumu Aye.

"Although it's not a big deal, seeing that knowledge spread wildly in the magister's world, not only me, but the evil gods in the starry sky are also very happy. As a direct executor, what reward do you want, Ah Ye?"

"...Return the secret oath to the concubine?"

"Have you seen the vast foreign landscapes, but are you still obsessed with letting go of your old obsessions?"

"It's this world that is cursed, not me waiting for a witch. No matter how much I know the truth in the starry sky, I still can't forget the pain and criticism I have suffered. Becoming a witch is not my choice, why should the world take responsibility for it? pushed on us?"

Rope couldn't help but smile.

"As expected of a stubborn witch of a long time, I didn't expect a trip to spread the knowledge of the Heretic God, and it won't let you let go of that narrow concept."

"My concubine has sworn to serve you. If you insist on my concubine doing that, my concubine can only take orders. But until you clearly stop it, my concubine will have a strong hatred for the supernatural powers of this world."

"Orders? I've ordered enough in this world, I'm a little bored..."

The black-haired youth raised his head, showing a rather tired gesture.. 0

He suddenly asked Yuma.

"What does Yuma think of your mother?"

The girl was a little overwhelmed by the god's question.

Her eyes quickly turned to Xiandumu Aye, but as Luo Pei said, Xiandumu Aye here is just a "servant", and there is no possibility of overcoming Rope's problem.

Helpless, Yuma could only answer cautiously in a low voice.

"I-I don't know, my lord... But it's just the existence of witches and the demon's contract. I also think these are wrong..."

Rope sighed.

"Aye, can't you be more lenient with your daughter?"

"My concubine knows." Ah Ye was expressionless.

"never mind."

Rope put some books on the table in a good position.

"Yuma, since you brought her here, give her to me."

"Please do whatever you want. It doesn't matter if you use the product of cell culture to rot her."

"You... It just so happens that Yuma is also here. Regarding the reward for you, as I said at the beginning, how about tearing up the demon contract on you?"

Ah Ye's eyes opened slightly, and he regained his calm in an instant.

"The concubine has no objection."

The black-haired youth came out from behind the desk and came to Xiandumu Yuma's side.

The girl is about [-] meters tall, which is tall among girls, but still very short for Rope.

He bent over and stroked Yuma's head with a smile.

"Don't be afraid, from now on, you only have to be responsible for me. Not only your mother's demon contract, but also yours will be lifted by the way. Without the bondage and torture of wishes, you will be considered to have obtained it in disguise. freedom of mind."

"Um……"

The moment Xiandumu Yuma nodded, a shriek from the void sounded.

With a disturbing whimper and the sound of something breaking, all was quiet again.

The girl blinked and looked at the black-haired youth with a strange arrogance in the right hand in front of her, as if she didn't understand what happened.

"Is this how Nangong felt that month..."

Xiandumu A 1.4 Ye looked at his hands in surprise.

At the same time as the demon contract was torn apart, her power showed a sharp drop.

But this feeling of freedom of the mind is indeed unprecedented.

"I'll come back and give you something better to use."

Rope clapped his hands casually and disappeared his arrogance.

"In addition, Xiandumu Aye, regarding your hatred of the world and the fate of witches, if you serve me properly, it is not impossible for me to perform miracles and use the power of the world to completely release all witches' contracts, and let the word witch become The dust of history."

"...Can this be done too?"

"Nothing is impossible for me."

Yuma's mind couldn't turn around.

She hadn't even figured out what was going on right now.

But...that's it?

The devil's contract, the witch's fate, is just like being disintegrated?

Don't you have to bear the punishment after the useless?

Yuma raised her head and looked at the black-haired young man who frivolously raised his mother's chin, with some different emotions in his eyes.

It is good to be alive.