Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

"What that person said was all nonsense; just forget about it."

With his hands on Kiris's shoulders, Luo Zhen said meaningfully.

He used to think Stryker was an absolute villain when he watched movies.

But now it seems that we can't say that just because the other side sewed Deadpool's mouth shut; at least they did a good deed for the people.

On this point, Rogen unconditionally supports Stryker.

"All right?"

Tilting her head, Kirisu didn't quite understand why Luo Zhen said that.

But under the earnest gazes of Luo Zhen and Asukai Kiki, he nodded in agreement.

It's still a bit of a pity, though, since she came here out of curiosity.

After Luo Zhen and Asukai Kiki left, Suori Riss began her usual walk.

As a 'containment object', Kyoris seems to be treated too well.

Having your own room means you can meet all your living needs, and you also have a certain degree of personal space.

It's much better than those contained objects locked in containment chambers.

"Gabrielle, Gabrielle, I've come to play with you."

Knocking on Gabriel's door, Kyori was about to go in when she was deterred by Gabriel's dejected aura.

"Ah, it's Suzuris."

Gabrielle looked up, somewhat bewildered, as everyone stared at the person at the door.

I was stunned for several seconds before gradually coming to my senses.

She spends all her time holed up in her room playing video games, completely ignoring external factors.

Honestly, compared to where I used to live, this place is paradise!

No need to go to school, you can just stay in your room.

This is the life Gabriel has always dreamed of.

Seeing Gabriel's dejected appearance, Kirisi, who had originally planned to ask Gabriel to go for a walk, thought about it and decided against it.

Judging from her expression, she probably wasn't too willing.

After leaving Gabriel's room, Syarise usually wanders around the shelter.

Although this is normally a rather important place.

However, since they had made an agreement with Kyoris beforehand, the researchers were not worried that Kyoris would touch things indiscriminately.

If anything goes wrong with those contained objects, such as an attempt to breach containment, this ancestor can help stop them.

Currently, most of the inmates in the shelter can be easily suppressed by Nightis.

After all, he was a true demon king who could beat up the demon king and raze the newbie village to the ground.

"—"

As she passed a containment chamber, Kiris stopped in her tracks.

The malice emanating from inside bothered her.

Turning her head, a hideous and pained face came into Qiye Lisi's view.

"Alas!"

Startled, Shiori jumped back several steps.

After regaining his senses, he carefully observed the demon.

"So ugly........."

Judging from their appearance, the demons Joseph and his crew brought back could hardly be described as beautiful.

They are completely unrelated.

On the enormous demonic weapon, that pained face observed Kyorilis through the glass.

The demonic weapon, which should have been devoid of intelligence, now seemed to be genuinely conducting observation.

In a dark space—

"Roar, what a peculiar soul."

As the creator of demonic weapons, the Millennium Earl has absolute control over the souls of these demonic weapons.

"Looks like you've found something fun, Millennium Duke."

Beside the Millennium Earl, the real man covered in stitches chuckled and spoke.

The book in his hand closed with a crisp sound, masking the low growl coming from the darkness.

Chapter 633 Strange Scene

Hearing the voice behind him, the Millennium Earl's exaggerated smile faded slightly.

"Who knows?"

The Count of a Thousand Years spun the pumpkin umbrella in his hand and mumbled something indistinctly.

Although the two are currently allies, this alliance, which is more fragile than paper, should not be taken too seriously.

When two people share common interests, they become comrades-in-arms.

When they're not together, they're strangers or even enemies.

Backstabbing each other is not just a possibility, it's an absolute possibility.

It's just a matter of when it will happen.

"Hmm~"

The real man didn't take the ambiguous Millennium Earl to heart.

Just like the Millennium Earl only saw it as a hapless victim that could be thrown out as a shield at any time.

That's what the real person thinks too.

The two of them will cooperate simply because they each get what they need.

The Millennium Earl needs its abilities; it desires the Millennium Earl's knowledge.

That's right, this guy is trying to learn how to evolve himself.

I enrich and improve myself by learning more knowledge.

Finally, the evolution was completed.

It has resulted in a qualitative leap.

"Well, speaking of which, the previous experiments have already yielded results."

Turning his head, the real person brought up another topic.

Previously, it had put forward an interesting idea and started experimenting with it.

"Oh ho, that's really great."

The Millennium Earl said indifferently.

It wasn't interested in that good theme about real people.

In fact, as an old monster who has lived for countless years, his knowledge far surpasses that of the real person, who has the appearance of an adult but is as mentally challenged as a child.

The real man thought he had come up with a good solution, but the Millennium Earl thought it was something he had already done before.

Ultimately, it's only at this level.

Unnoticed by the real person, a fleeting look of disdain crossed the Millennium Earl's eyes.

Although he usually appears in a very comical way, the Millennium Earl undoubtedly has the indifference and arrogance of an immortal being towards life.

In his eyes, the guy in front of him was about the same size as a newborn baby.

With a wave of his hand, a strangely-looking creature of the opposite sex emerged from the darkness.

Compared to normal aliens, this alien looks more aggressive.

The appearance, which already exceeded the lower limit of human aesthetics, has once again achieved a qualitative leap.

It looks like an insect that was crushed by a naughty child and then randomly pieced back together with glue to form a rough outline of an insect.

Just one glance at it makes you feel like your sanity is dropping.

The real person's face lit up with joy after the alien appeared before them.

This was the finished product that it produced after losing more than twenty aliens.

It's almost as if I'm showing off if I say it now.

Unfortunately, in the eyes of the Millennium Earl, this was nothing to boast about; at best, it was just a somewhat interesting little toy.

"Oh my, this is really incredible!"

With an exaggerated smile on his face, the Millennium Earl clapped his hands comically.

But his white eyes were filled with indifference.

He had pretty much figured out this guy in front of him who claimed to be a new human.

The next step is simply to extract all remaining value from it.

Thinking this, the Millennium Earl clapped even harder.

Inside the dilapidated church, a humanoid cursed spirit covered in stitches spreads its arms as if embracing the world.

A large, fat man in a suit clapped his hands vigorously, a ridiculous smile on his face.

Beside the two, an indescribable monster stood quietly, seemingly awaiting orders.

A beam of light shone through the hole in the church ceiling and fell on the sacred cross.

In the dark corners where light cannot reach, something seems to be lurking, restless, and ready to pounce.

This incredibly bizarre scene somehow appeared somewhat harmonious.

Shift your gaze to the other side—

"Sister Lingzi, let's go eat later."

Holding Natsume Reiko's hand, young Iwanaga Kotoko spoke with great interest.

Since meeting Reiko Natsume, Kotoko Iwanaga has felt happy every day.

Of course, I was very happy before.

But for some reason, it seems that Sister Lingzi has a special kind of magic. When I'm around her, I unconsciously relax a lot.

Those worries disappeared instantly, and I felt very comfortable and at ease.

Young Kotoko Iwanaga didn't quite understand why, but it didn't seem to matter much.

As long as I know I'm happy being by Reiko's side, that's enough.

Kotoko Iwanaga, holding Reiko Natsume's hand, thought to herself.

A strangely shaped creature flashed past in the crowd.

"Ah?"

Tilting her head, Kotoko Iwanaga felt as if she had just seen something.

But it disappeared the next second.

"Reiko-neechan, did you just see someone wearing samurai armor?"

Turning to look at Reiko Natsume, Kotoko Iwanaga asked with some confusion.

She felt that she had indeed seen it, but she couldn't find it.

It's as if it never existed.

".......No."