Become a powerful shadow master in the new world

"I agree with what you said before, Ita, but people can't be compared. I really like Asia's straightforwardness. Except for the dog... Delta, each of you will just keep your thoughts to yourself..."

The truth is that I can't refute Ita, I can only praise Asia for her gentleness.

Although he was smiling on the surface, Sid was actually complaining in his heart about the ridiculous lines he had said. Why was it that although you are powerful and wealthy, you are not as gentle as her?

"…It's just the fantasy of a vulgar person who is blinded by emotions and has no idea of ​​the immensity of the world. The pressure from the Diablo Cult alone is enough to shatter her daydreams."

provocative?

He defined what Asia had just said as a momentary impulse. Although Asia had just released a large-scale AOE on the abilities of the seven shadows, unfortunately Ita didn't care. Anyway, time would prove that she was right.

If Ita were to fight against her Master from the enemy's perspective, she would definitely go crazy for Asia first. Her Master was too strong, and there was no hope of winning on the frontal battlefield. The only chance of winning was to attack someone the Master cared about.

Ita dared to say that as long as her Master's true identity was leaked, Asia would definitely become the target of public criticism. By then, not to mention the entire world, even the Diablo Cult could use this to trick her Master.

When things develop to that point, Ita believes that Asia will know what's best for her and leave on her own accord, because Asia's existence... is a hindrance.

"Maybe what you said, Ita, is right. People who are driven by emotions will inevitably be ended by emotions..."

Nodding, Sid felt that what Ita said made sense. The reason Asia said this now was purely because Asia didn't know his true face yet.

As long as Asia knew that there was no Diablo Cult in the whole world, and that he was not a strong man who hid his identity for justice, he just killed all the enemies he met on the road and called them members of the Diablo Cult.

Then when Asia knows the truth of all this, it is a question worth thinking about whether Asia will leave like the Seven Shadows.

"I thought you would say something to refute what I said, Master?"

Ita was a little surprised that Sid would agree with her. She thought Sid would say something like the bond of friendship to praise Asia.

"Why would you want to refute me? You are telling the truth. The future hasn't happened yet. Everything is possible. You can still change it now. If you are too confident, you might get slapped in the face."

Sid lowered his voice to avoid Asia finding out that he was affirming her beliefs one moment and then belittling Ita's will the next, and said with a relaxed expression.

"Master, if you know this so clearly, then why did you accept her? Isn't it the right choice to cut her off like you did to us?"

Ita didn't understand. She didn't understand. Since Sid knew her weaknesses so well, why did he still accept Asia as his subordinate?

"It doesn't matter. For the sake of fairness in the battle, I can accept wearing shackles and fighting against the world. Maybe this is the fun of the game."

What a joke! It's just a matter of maintaining the lie of the existence of the Diablo Cult while deceiving Asia. Isn't this a fun game?

"... You are truly worthy of being called Master. Only you, Master, can treat this world as a game. But... you are so reckless. Master, have you ever thought that you might lose?"

Hearing Sid's confident and arrogant voice, a ripple appeared in the depths of Ita's calm eyes, and he asked calmly.

"The tentacles of the cult have begun to extend. The darkness of the three worlds has converged together. The rats that only dare to hide in the sewers have gathered together. This world is standing on the dividing line of destruction..."

Do you think my lies will be exposed sooner or later?

I'm sorry, Ita, I'm serious this time. If the Diablo Cult does not exist in this world, then I will name all the terrorists in the world the Diablo Cult, and the Diablo Cult will be the world's largest terrorist organization.

If the terrorists do not admit that they are members of the Diablo Cult, it must be because they have received strict confidentiality training. In this case, they should be beaten directly until they confess... turn over a new leaf and admit that they are members of the Diablo Cult!

It would be even easier if you accidentally killed someone during the process. Just ask them if they are members of the Diablo Cult, and they will definitely agree because they are "shy".

Maybe the Beast God a few days ago was dealt with by the Diablo Cult. The evil Diablo Cult deceived the poor orcs and conducted human experiments in order to create another Diablo. Well, no matter whether others believe it or not, Sid believed it.

At this point, the entire world is the sphere of influence of the Diablo Cult. They do not admit that they have received confidentiality training and admit that they are a branch of the Diablo Cult.

While reciting the cool lines, Sid blamed himself in his heart for not thinking of this method. Fortunately, it was not too late now and he could try it in actual practice next time.

"The Master really dotes on you!"

Staring at the blonde nun in front of her, Ita let out a sigh.

"Hey, this, this is because Mr. Sid feels sorry for me and treats me like this."

Being suddenly praised by Ita, Asia lost all her momentum. She didn't know how to respond for a moment, but just looked at Ita fearlessly. She didn't allow herself to be suppressed by Ita.

"Are you...longing for a Master?"

"Eh!"

Ita's question almost startled Asia so much that she cried out. She was stunned for a moment. She couldn't understand why Ita asked such a question.

"Don't deny it. I saw it clearly. When the Master was comforting you just now, your body was craving for the Master's affection."

What she wanted to say froze in an instant, and Asia admitted that when Sid hugged her just now, she was completely immersed in Sid's body scent.

"This is for you. It can suppress your body..."

Taking out the tranquilizing pill, Ita put his hand to his chin, raised the corners of his mouth, and looked at Asia coldly.

"You don't want others to know about this, do you?"

Chapter 192: Conversation with Ita

The bedside lamp emitted a dim but appropriate light. Sid, sitting on the bed in pajamas, looked expressionlessly at Itaru who was standing by the door. After confirming that it was night, he raised his eyebrows.

"It's quite unusual. With your schedule, Ita, you would normally be asleep by this time. You also deliberately avoided me and went to Asia before. Is there something wrong?"

He spoke calmly, as if he had encountered something interesting, with a hint of interest in his voice. Sid narrowed his eyes and stared at Ita with a deep gaze.

Being stared at by Sid, Ita felt her heart beating faster, but she still walked in to fill the loophole of Asia that might cause her plan to fail.

"Master, did you give Asia the gift I gave you?"

Ita's voice was as calm as ever, but it made people feel a sense of inexplicable pressure.

"Give it, how did you know?"

Without any explanation, Sid admitted it directly. It was not a big deal anyway. Ita had already given the thing to her, so what was wrong with him giving it to Asia, his new subordinate, to drink?

Rather than worrying about this little problem, Sid was more curious about how Ita knew about this. Because of Asia's joining, the milk in the refrigerator had already been drunk up, and he was planning to inform Ita to give her an extra portion next time.

"…I'm thirsty and want to drink."

Her brain was frozen for a second by this unexpected question, and she quickly checked out various possibilities. She gave an answer that gave her full authority to interpret the answer.

"Hmm... that's a reasonable explanation, but unfortunately, because of Asia, the milk consumption has doubled, and we've already finished all the milk you sent."

With an expression of sudden realization, Sid said this in a matter-of-fact tone.

"I'm a little angry. This was clearly a gift I gave to the Master, but the Master gave it to a vulgar person."

His expression didn't change, but there was a hint of dissatisfaction in Ita's voice.

"That makes sense. It does seem a bit inappropriate for you to give my gift to someone else, but the initiative of the gift that has come into my hands is in my hands."

He nodded in agreement, but Sid didn't seem to be apologizing.

"I want to make amends."

"Okay, what's the compensation?"

Sid agreed to Ita's completely unreasonable request as if it was a trivial matter. He would not apologize for giving his things to others, but he also admitted that he was wrong.

"I want you to help me with this, Master."

"Eh?"

He subconsciously let out a cry of surprise and stared blankly at Ita who used his slime tentacle to take out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it to him.

"Why do I feel like you planned this in advance?"

He took it with a strange look on his face. The white paper was covered with densely packed magic runes. Sid looked closely...

"Ancient runes from ancient relics in our world, a hybrid of the power systems of various myths in World No. 1, unique magic technology from World No. 2, and some random stuff that I don't know where it came from... Where did you get this thing? It's the essence of a hundred schools of thought."

It's no wonder that Sid was surprised. The value of this page of paper is comparable to that of the "library". The library contains all the knowledge of World No. 1, and it is a conceptual treasure that will automatically update with the development of time.

However, the writer of this page has integrated different knowledge from three worlds, at least the knowledge on this page.

"I did this with one of my pen pals."

Faced with Sid's confusion and surprise, Ita's eyes just flashed, and then he replied without changing his expression.

"You have a pen pal?!"

Looking up at Ita suddenly, Sid felt that he knew more and more about what happened today. Ita, who would never treat anyone well except Qiying and him, still had friends, and they were pen pals with whom he could discuss research.

"Well, we have a topic that we both like, so I think she and I are good friends, at least for now..."

"I can see that you have a very high liking for her."

Noticing the sly smile on Ita's lips, Sid silently mourned for the pen pal in his heart. Ita's smile was obviously meant to trick him.

But it is also normal. If someone can become good friends with Ita, that person must have the same high scientific research ability as Ita.

"This is a bit scary. There are actually two geniuses who can integrate the knowledge of these three worlds in just over a year. Moreover, these two geniuses actually know each other... Are you interested in destroying the world?"

"...Master, are you mocking me?"

There was an obvious expression of confusion on Ita Sanwu's face, as if she was really wondering whether Sid's words just now were a mockery of her.

"Why do you think so?"

"With just one glance, you can recognize the origins of all the magic runes and spells on it..."

Sid froze. He really didn't know how to explain to Ita that he had only touched upon a little bit of each technique system. In fact, to be honest, he had almost forgotten all the knowledge now.

It has been said before that once the magic power of World No. 3 leaves the body, it is difficult to control it, which leads to most people in World No. 3 choosing to be melee magic swordsmen. However, this does not mean that there is no magic in World No. 3.

People in ancient times took a different approach and chose to engrave runes with magical powers on mithril items, creating one ancient relic after another with various mysterious powers. Unfortunately, with the development of the times, the technology for making ancient relics has been lost, and people can only reverse-crack them through current ancient relics.

Before the worlds merged, he had already successfully used ancient rune magic outside his body. After all, what prevented the people in World No. 3 from using magic was just a problem of control, and his control ability happened to be slightly higher than that of ordinary people.

There are also various magic systems in World No. 1... They are in the library, and they are upgraded versions. When he first got the library, his brain was not crazy yet, and he still learned about various magic systems step by step... Until he found out that the so-called upgraded version actually had a backdoor!!!

As for the magical technology of World No. 2... He once broke into the predecessor of Netheril, the witch organization - the Library, which possessed all kinds of dangerous magical knowledge of World No. 2.

This strange experience led to his understanding of various knowledge of the three worlds, but he basically only had a superficial understanding of them, because later he had a more convenient "core".

“Just a little understanding.”

"Is this the Versailles you always talk about, Master?"

"…Let's talk about this."

Unable to come up with an explanation, Sid turned his eyes away and changed the subject.

“Okay, Master, so what’s the problem with this thing?

Because the samples are too precious and rare, I only have one chance to do the experiment, which results in a lack of a large amount of experimental data. "

Nodding, Ita also knew what was really important, so he turned to ask about the main business and explained the reason for asking.

"Um... this one?"

Looking at the various techniques on the paper, Sid fell silent again. He couldn't understand them.

The core knowledge was laid out above, and he could see the intention and usage of this thing, but he didn't know if there was anything wrong with the technique.

He can now use the ritual on the paper in front of Ita, because the core is the destination and the ritual is the map. When he knows the destination, it doesn't matter whether he has a map or not, because he can reach the destination no matter what.

To put it in simple terms, his means of transportation is a portal, and he can run to the finish line just by knowing the location. For others, depending on their control and understanding of the "core", their means of transportation may be cars, planes, bicycles, or even walking.

"How about I show you how?"

Sid spoke uncertainly, not knowing whether he could solve the problem on the paper.

If the person standing in front of him at this moment was someone else instead of Ita, Sid would definitely not mind saying some cool-looking words to fool the person, but Sid still didn't intend to cheat his friend.

"...As expected of a Master, she learned what she and I worked so hard to come up with in just one look. Is this the latest quantum speed-reading technology?"

After a moment of silence, Ita sighed and said this.

No, no, no. For the "core", a technique without a confidentiality mechanism is just like a naked drunk woman on the street. She can be attacked without magic power.

"Let's get started, Master."

While Sid was silently complaining in his heart, Ita also pulled over a small stool and sat in front of Sid's bed, staring at Sid with eyes shining.

The corners of his mouth twitched and he wanted to say something else, but for the sake of his own image, he turned around and took out a chess piece from the bedside table.

"Well, I happen to have Rias's servant chess piece here, so I'll demonstrate it to you. But first, I'm not responsible for anything you come up with."

"Mm-hmm, hurry up, Master."

"Alright alright."

While responding, he manipulated his magic power to extract the drop of blood from Rias...

"First do this and that...then do that and that...and finally do this. Have you learned it?"

Pointing at the high concentration of destructive magic floating above the chess piece, Sid turned and asked Ita.

"So that's how it is. There's actually a way to achieve this. There's something wrong here that needs to be fixed."