Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"Is Lord Rope going out?"

"Well, there are things to do."

Rope said, taking a look at Asia's outfit.

A cool white gauze dress, brown high-heeled sandals, and long blond hair in a ponytail, she looked like she was well-dressed in the morning.

"Is Asia going out?"

"Yes." Asia smiled happily: "Ms. Miria said that it's not good to stay here all day, and asked me to go out for a walk with Hei Ge and Bai Yin. Will this cause you trouble? ?"

"Not at all."

Rope shook his head.

"It's better to say that I hope you are like this. The young girl is holding the holy scriptures like an old antique of the church. I can't bear that miserable appearance."

"Ha, it's not as exaggerated as you said..."

"What about Black Song and White Sound?"

"It seems to be still sleeping, Miria-sama should be urging the two to get up now, right?"

"Then wish you a good time."

"Ok!"

The place where Rope lives is still quite far from the private Kuo Academy.

After all, as the most famous and luxurious school in the city, Kuo Academy’s area is too large to be affordable in the city, so when it was established, it was located a little westward.

But it's not far enough to let Rope use the space to transfer.

This feeling of walking in the busy city was also delighted by him.

Moving his shoulders, Rope walked into the early morning park, planning to buy something from the shopping street on the other side before going to school.

But in the gap in the forest, on the opposite bench, the black-haired youth saw two unexpected people.

The two girls wore the typical white robes of a Christian church, and they were both about seventeen or eighteen years old.

One of them has long chestnut hair, while the other has green highlights with aqua blue and bangs. Both of them have above-average looks.

However, what Rope was surprised was not their appearance, but what the two girls were carrying.

Beside the highlighted girl, the cloth-wrapped weapon exudes a very strong divine aura, which is almost the same as the radiance of the angels in the heaven.

In the human world, there are weapons of this kind of power, except for the seven swords of kings held by the church.

Just a little recall, Ropey remembered the cause and effect of the King's Sword incident.

The fallen angel cadre Cocabil attempted to re-ignite the war of the three tribes, so he stole the three kings swords from the church, and then the church sent personnel to pursue them and retrieve them, that is, the two qualified holy swords in front of them, "the holy sword of destruction. Sword" Xenovia Kwata and "Sacred Sword of Mimicry" Wisteria Irina.

"Really or not, that fallen angel cadre dares to come to this city... Is the perception of the ten-winged fallen angel so bad?"

Rope pouted, despising the fallen angel race.

Since he came to this city, although it can't be regarded as the supreme noise, more or less news has been revealed.But Kabile didn't know it at all, and came here foolishly, and walked into his territory to try to do something.

I really don't know how to complain.

Such a mentally handicapped and closed-minded person also tried to trigger a war between the three races.

Just when Ropey was hesitating whether to inform Azazel whether to let the Governor of the Fallen Angels clean up the garbage, or when he himself shot the mentally handicapped into flesh, the voice of the two girls talking came into the ears of the black-haired youth.

"What should I do, Xenovia..."

With a bitter face, the girl with short hair curled up on the bench with her knees in her arms.

"In this country without faith, our funds are all used up, and we can't even buy a single piece of bread. The meal just now was our last food..."

"Irina, if you hadn't been tricked into buying that inexplicable painting, we wouldn't have ended up in this field, right?"

Striking a girl, Xenovia complained.

Wisteria Irina sighed.

"Don't say it, it's my fault... I've been reflecting on that matter."

"Reflection doesn't fill us up either."

"Wuwuwu, what the hell is going on in this city, there is even a church in ruins... That's why I hate traveling in a country that lacks faith, and no one has mercifully entertained us and gave the church a little bit of mercy. Financial support for monks..."

"At least we can use that ruin as a shelter from the wind and rain."

"No! I want to take a bath! I want to eat delicious food! I don't want to be a beggar on the streets of a foreign country!"

"Hey...let's think about how to deal with lunch first..."

The two girls were surrounded by dejected energy, and the conversation made Rope unable to stop laughing.

The two qualified candidates for the Sword of Kings have to worry about lunch. It is estimated that such people who lack common sense in life can only be cultivated in places like the church.

I am afraid that after this incident, the two girls will also know the truth that faith cannot be eaten.

--interesting.

The black-haired youth stepped forward and walked through the forest towards Xenovia and Irina.