Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

Chapter [-]: The Wonderful Encounter of Pest, the Volcano that Burns the World

"Listen to my mother, unlike us guys who are born with power, my father has come up step by step from the most basic place. Weird and taboo knowledge, the pain of transforming power, ordinary existence will be timid and stop just by imagining it. The way of the road, my father has never hesitated!"

"So my father is the greatest god in my opinion! Of course, he will gain the authority of our common source, and dominate us, lead us, and re-declare war against our eternal enemy!"

Anilain's sleepy appearance disappeared, replaced by blind obedience.

If there was no beginning or end, Pest was in a daze.

After all, she is just the daughter of a medieval human noble, with very limited knowledge.

But I don't know how to pick it up and I have to pick it up hard. This is a chat that concerns her life.

"Miss Anilain admires her father very much. Although you said you haven't met, I think your father must be looking forward to meeting you."

"Well! Our sisters all think so."

"In contrast, my father..."

Pest folded her arms and buried her cheeks in the crook of her arms.

"I can understand my father's fear of contracting the disease, but he left me in a dungeon to fend for himself without even a single visit or a word of comfort. I really... hate him very much!"

"The blood relationship seems to be close, but it can be fragile."

Anilain returned to normal and said nonchalantly.

"The connection in the soul is eternal, just as I can traverse countless worlds and find the position of my father. Of course, my mother has also helped a lot. Compared with her, I am still too young as a god. ."

"Your mother loves you too."

"Mom? Love me? Hahaha, you misunderstood, her view of me is actually very distorted."

Anilaine smiled and waved his hand.

"Mom has the image of a 'gentle mother' just because I am the son of my father.Maybe my other sisters can rarely enjoy their mother's love, but I can easily tell how hypocritical the mother's love is.Cthulhu's indescribable heart is even more elusive than the deep sea of ​​Tiles, which is a famous saying of the mystic. "

"Don't you blame your mother?"

Pest asked cautiously.

"The love of relatives is false, doesn't it make people uncomfortable?"

"What a naive idea."

Anilein tilted his head.

"Why do you blame mom? That's her personality. Besides, from the perspective of "mother", she is not disqualified at all. She has done what she should and does not need to do. It would be too much to blame her. I don't know a little bit.And as the water of the "four elements", I don't dare to be presumptuous in front of my mother. "

After speaking, the volcano goddess leaned back again and yawned.

"However, there are no mothers and daughters who can be described as intimate. Lina's mother is completely different from mine. The Lord of the Deep Space Star Sea completely mixes love and desire, and his heart is entirely in his father. As an adult, the one who loves Wu and Wu also has a considerable degree of love for Lina."

"Oh……"

Pest did not forget that whether she could survive in the future still depended on that strange demon named "Lina".

The little girl began to inquire about Lina's details.

"Listen to your tone, you and your sister are not from the same mother?"

"Yes, my father has so many lovers, so many that I admire them. She is Feng's daughter, I am Hai's daughter, and other sisters from different mothers..."

Ani Laine paused, then smiled.

"This sea's daughter is not the sea's daughter of the mermaid, right?"

This belongs to playing the piano to the cow.

In the thirteenth century, it was impossible for Pest to know the fairy tales created by Hans Christian Andersen in the eighteenth century.

Probably after the body recovered temporarily, all the sensations on the skin came back, and Pest slowly began to feel the ubiquitous coldness in the dungeon.

She shrank her neck and moved to the thick haystack.

At the same time, two mice ran out in a panic, and before they had time to slip out, they seemed to be burned out of thin air, turning into nothingness that could not be left behind by ashes.

"It's not good in the world. In the case of deliberately keeping a low profile, the insects, ants, snakes and beasts always appear in the line of sight out of time..."

Anilein muttered, his fingers lightly lit a firefly in the air.

As if taking care of Pest, who was afraid of the natural temperature, the moment the flames appeared, the entire icy dungeon was as warm as spring, and the slightest dampness disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Pester looked at the flames that appeared in the air, and had the urge to cry.

I don't know if it was the emotional fluctuations of the catastrophe, but at this moment, she felt that the only person in the world who was willing to treat her well was the man-eating demon in front of her.

"That, that...uu...sorry..."

Pest covered her red eyes and sobbed softly.

Anilaine half-closed his eyes and laughed loudly.

"What, are humans so strange? You cry when I light a fire? Don't worry, this flame is not used to cook you. I used to eat raw food."

Anilian said.

"You should want to ask about Lina, right? My little sister is a typical eldest lady with a knife-like mouth and a tofu heart. Sometimes all kinds of low-level creatures are cynical, but in my heart I don't mind helping them a little. Remember a long time ago..."