Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"The leader of the community of the "Fantasy Magic Book Group" invites a lady who already belongs to her and holds the supreme badge, which is contempt for the badge symbol. "

The musician turned back and saw the young woman standing behind him.

Wearing a professional dress that is novel from the outside world, there is a stereotyped expression on her beautiful cheeks.The mysterious green book held in his right hand made him, as a magic book expert, unable to see through it, and only felt the cold and terror flowing all over his body.

Next to the woman, there was an indescribably strange figure.

Dressed in yellow clothes, with a white mask on his face, his lower limbs are gripping the ground like octopus arms and legs.

The moment he saw that figure, Xinglejia seemed to have suffered a heavy hammer, and his face turned pale.

""Natural God and Buddha"..."

Leticia also stared vigilantly at the women and strange gods who suddenly appeared. It was a bit strange to say that, in addition to giving her the illusion of being rigid and like a robot, the gods also had a hint of familiarity in them.

"Hello, Princess Leticia, I'm Philip Lovecraft."

Philip nodded towards the blonde girl.

"At the command of the master, I have come here to complete the request for help you made to the badge."

"Master... Your master is Lord Rope?"

- Unexpected joy.

"Exactly." Philip nodded.

"Thank you for coming, but I... didn't make a wish like a badge."

Leticia smiled wryly.

"That badge is now in my sister's hands."

"Huh? Forget it, there's no difference."

"Wait!" Leticia hurriedly asked again: "What do you mean, is it my sister..."

"She should still be alive." Philip explained: "With the protection of the master's badge, no one in the whole small garden can harm her. Unless you can bypass the master's spirituality, the light of the sun is only a gleam of fireflies."

"And what about my father, my mother, my head maid, and others?"

"I understand your anxiety, but even me, in the face of the master badge effect, can only draw conclusions with the naked eye."

Leticia quieted down.

A ray of light in despair, she sincerely prayed for a miracle to happen.

Philip turned his head and looked at the stunned musician.

"What are you still doing here? Do you think I'm too lazy to pursue your offense, and I'm too cheap on you?"

"...How dare you be presumptuous."

The musician took a step back and saluted with a wry smile.

"I didn't expect it to be Miss Philip, the famous "Poet of Virtuous Virtue".Presumably the person beside you is Hastur, one of the most famous four elements in the Cthulhu mythology, "Lord of the Deep Space Star Sea"?To be sung by you, the folk mythology that arose in the sixteenth century, and became a terrifying legend of evil gods that dominated the world as a cultural form..."

This is the power of the "poet".

The poems sung by Acura will become a force that affects the history of mankind.

Under the execution of Philip, coupled with the false carrier spirit granted by Rope, the story of the Cthulhu mythology in Little Garden has been known to everyone.

Moreover, it is rumored that the myth of Cthulhu and the "poet of evil virtue" Lovecraft have a profound relationship with the final trial of mankind "the useless of all phenomena"...

"I thought it was the Demon King's reserve without a master, but I didn't expect that Her Royal Highness already had a status."

The musicians bowed deeply again.

"For your offense, I am deeply sorry and express my most solemn apology. Please don't worry about it. The "Fantasy Magic Book Group" has no plans to be enemies with Cthulhu Mythos and you, please allow me leave. "

"Get out of my sight."

Don't bother to care about the musicians, in Philip's eyes, this kind of guy is not worth mentioning at all.

She wants to learn from her master, always keep her eyes on those three-digit and two-digit communities and forces, and create achievements for her master, instead of wasting energy with the scum of the lower classes.

After the musicians left in an instant, Philip landed next to Leticia.

The forged "King in Yellow Clothes" also turned into a light smoke and returned to Philip's cult.

"Leeticia Decrea, are you ready?"

the poetess asked calmly.

Chapter [-] "I will drink blood without a name"

Under the successive blows, Leticia did not lose her innate intelligence.

She knew very well that whether she used the badge herself or her sister used it, it made no difference at all in the current situation.

Leticia, or rather the vampire clan, prayed to humanity's final trial, "All things are useless".

Only the strongest Demon Lord in Hakoniwa, who was in the double digits, could save the current vampires—if there were any remaining vampires.

"...Yes, I've made up my mind."

The moment the blond girl said these words, a strange force grabbed her legs.