I don't want to fall in love when I come to the moon world

Like a child acting like a spoiled child, she looks like an adult, but the purple dress she wears has a different kind of charm.

That was a high wall that Medusa Lily could not cross.

And the other party didn't seem to have any intention of crossing the wall.

The little face was flushed with red, and there seemed to be a faint steam coming out.

The little girl's shame reached a threshold.

The tight little feet made the faint flesh color more obvious.

It's like ice cream with jam on it.

I'm even hungrier...

Zi Yi's gaze was so fiery that it seemed to be able to melt the ice.

Making a whimpering sound like a little animal, Medusa Lily buried her red cheeks in the purple-clothed man's chest.

"Please enjoy it...Mr. Purple."

The faint voice was lost in the breeze, but Zi Yi heard it clearly.

Then let's enjoy the dessert before that kid Iori comes back~

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In a children's restaurant.

Because it was raining outside, this children's restaurant seemed a bit deserted.

There were only a few people in the huge restaurant.

To be precise, it was a mother and daughter, one mother and two daughters.

The mother was wearing a gorgeous kimono and sitting by the window. She was clearly a living being, but she blended in skillfully with the rain scene outside the window, like a strange painting.

Although beautiful, the uniform and rainy scene don't really match well in a modern restaurant.

Especially in front of the mother, there were two girls eating children's meals.

Both girls are cute, but they don't look remotely like the kimono mother.

If it weren't for the gentle and maternal temperament of the mother who was easily misunderstood, the three of them should be a combination of an older sister and two younger sisters.

"Is this really good?"

The little girl in the white dress blinked her bright eyes. Her name is Gaia, and she is the restraining force of this world.

Next to her, the guy in the black dress is her nominal sister, Alaya, who is also one of the restraining forces.

But she is the integration of human consciousness, and she is the consciousness of the earth on which humans depend for survival.

And the mother in front of her was not her mother, but a will derived from the root tentacles.

"We don't have any other options, do we?"

The will of the root, or the root style.

She smiled gently and looked at the rain scene outside the window.

She was not looking at the rain, but at the apartment building in the distance.

She saw nothing, only a purple mist emitting endless lust.

Lust...it just sounds like some special power, but even she doesn't want to be tainted by it.

It is a vortex that is difficult to escape from. Once you are involved, you will either become a servant of the other person's desires, or fight against that inescapable desire for the rest of your life.

Who could have thought that someone who was just a special outsider a few days ago would have grown to this point.

It's a terrifying and unimaginable power.

This world has become the food she needs to grow.

However, the other party does not seem to have any bad ideas, such as conquering the world or involving the roots. Now she looks like an outsider with unique hobbies.

The existence outside the world is indeed magical.

The bright eyes turned dim in an instant, but it was fleeting.

However, this was seen by the two restraining forces, Gaia and Alaya.

Both of them were thinking about something in their minds, but neither of them said a word.

"Let's leave after we finish eating."

Root Style withdrew his gaze and smiled at the childlike restraint in front of him.

These two little guys look so cute while eating the children's meal~

If the other party suddenly has any bad ideas, maybe she can use these two little guys to fight them off. She sees that the other party likes Medusa when she was a girl.

Then Gaia and Alaya, who are also very cute, should be fine too.

9. Fragile life will eventually die.

The rain is still falling with no sign of slowing down.

"Iori, are you leaving now?"

The voice of a colleague who is now a thing of the past came to my ears.

Yizhi turned around and smiled gently at her former colleague.

"Ah."

According to Lady Zi Yi's wishes, she came to her workplace today to resign with the store manager.

You could make a phone call for something like this, but that's still a bit impolite.

After all, the store manager took good care of her.

The resignation went smoothly and the store manager expressed regret but chose to respect her wishes.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, with no sign of stopping.

"I go first."

"Be careful on the road, Yizhi."

"I got it."

He smiled slightly and took out the folding umbrella he had prepared.

Although it didn't rain when she went out before, she checked the weather forecast every day so she was prepared.

I just hope the rain doesn't continue to get heavier.

Her umbrella can't protect her from the heavy rain.

Rainwater piled up on the streets, overwhelmed the city's drainage system.

The soles of her shoes had been soaked by the rain, and the falling raindrops splashed water, wetting the black stockings on her feet.

The coldness of the rain made Yiori feel a little uncomfortable, but she did not stop and walked towards the apartment in the rain and against the wind.

Lord Ziyi is still waiting for her at home!

"Hey! Human over there."

A cold voice suddenly sounded, and even when mixed with the sound of rain, it was still extremely clear.

"Who?"

He stopped and looked back.

Just then, in the heavy rain, a man with short golden hair and a haughty and indifferent expression looked down at her.

The bright red pupils reflected her figure.

Yizhi swallowed subconsciously, and a harsh chill crawled out from her spine and spread throughout her body.

who is it? !

..................................................

Yizhi is dead.

Zi Yi's hand that was combing Medusa's hair suddenly stopped.

Those gentle eyes became extremely calm.

"Iori..."

The connection between her and Yizhi has been severed, with only a little bit of it remaining in her hands.

"Master Ziyi?"

Medusa, who had transformed into a queen again, turned slightly sideways, looking puzzled.

The scenery reflected in my eyes is different from before.

The black fog was wriggling like a living thing.

The usually bright eyes no longer had the radiance they once had, as if the opposite of light was deep darkness.

what happened?

I know nothing, but the fear quietly reappears in my heart.

I don't know the source, I was just infected by those lightless eyes.

"Iori is dead."

Zi Yi's voice was very calm, as calm as a windless lake.

"Iori..."

His slightly widened eyes revealed a hint of confusion.

Didn’t that kid resign?

Could it be that he encountered a Servant from the Holy Grail War? !

The other party also discovered the aura of Mr. Purple on Yizhi?

In just a moment, Medusa thought of many possibilities.

What she thought was very close to the so-called truth.

Looking at those eyes, Medusa's expression also became cold.

"Master Ziyi, what should we do next?"

"leave here."

"Yes.........huh? Leave?!"

Medusa originally thought that Ziyi went back to look for the murderer of Yizhi, but why did she leave here! ?

If I look for the past now, I might be able to meet the murderer.

Zi Yi said nothing, just stood up and walked towards the door.

"Master Ziyi?"

There was no response. Medusa bit her lips lightly, then stood up and followed.

The lights dimmed, and the apartment fell silent as the door and doorframe made sounds.

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The rain washed over the streets, slowly washing away the blood that was flowing in the water.

The broken limbs moved with the flow of water.

It was like a broken rag doll, with its relatively intact eyes retaining a dull expression at the last moment.

It's amazing...

Gilgamesh stood in the rain, and the falling rain did not touch his body, but was bounced away by an invisible force.

"It's so boring."

He looked at his masterpiece and smiled coldly.