Elden Clergyman

"We'll talk about it later."

After a brief exchange, Elizabeth also disappeared.

After his companions left, Lord stood there and looked back at the area behind him where the darkness had dissipated.

After order was established and pollution was cleared, the land that had been dead for who knows how long began to slowly regenerate.

The barren ground was dotted with new green, and new buds sprouted on the old trees that had been dead for who knows how long.

Under the guidance of someone from the outside world, the power of abundance penetrated the barriers of the world and spread to this new land.

After standing there for a moment, Lord touched the blessing and his figure gradually disappeared.

But when he appeared again, it was not the outside world, but the copy he had completed before.

[City of Pus·Stonewell]

But there are no more people here.

After he had thoroughly cleaned it up and established a preliminary order, this place had been changing.

Although it is called Stoneville, the City of Pus, there is actually neither human pus nor does it look like Stoneville.

It is more like a city that has expanded dozens of times in size after the architectural style of Stonewell and another world were combined.

Yes, the city.

It's not some small garden with only wandering monsters.

Lord walked in, and the remaining fire on his body began to flicker.

Although there was order and a city, it was empty. There was almost nothing inside except a few skinny zombies sitting or standing on the roadside.

But that's enough, very enough.

After all, he never thought that after the burning flames, someone could use a few fragments of the world to awaken the ashes in his body again.

And this awakening is not a continuation of the painful cycle, but a true awakening.

newborn.

The embers flickered faster and faster.

Lord's pace also became faster and faster.

Until he walked to a door and was about to push it open, a familiar voice sounded behind him.

"Lord Ashes."

Lord paused and looked back at the man.

She just stood there, her posture as peaceful and tranquil as ever.

"Not just the world, but if you keep going like this, you'll cross that line too."

The voice remained the same, without any change.

"Give me your hand. It's time for you to sleep."

As she spoke, she took Lord's hand.

The remaining fire went out.

Lord suddenly felt very sleepy and his consciousness quickly became blurred.

In the blur, he almost instinctively stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the face of the person in front of him.

This time, he finally touched it.

It is no longer someone else's face, but that familiar warmth and softness.

Even the feel of the hair is exactly the same as in my memory.

He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something.

But before he could speak, his consciousness fell into darkness.

When he came to his senses again, the remaining fire on his body had been completely extinguished.

And a familiar golden color appeared in front of him again.

Under the mottled shadows of the trees, he lay in the golden arms, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked her face.

The touch felt a little strange.

But it's just as warm and soft.

"It's Alice..."

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Chapter 81: Alice is the woman who can become my mother

Lord woke up again.

It’s still the familiar scene, the familiar gold, and the familiar words.

The only difference is probably that there is a hint of gray in the golden figure.

A gray ring.

And now, the tender little hand wearing the ring was wandering back and forth on Lord's face, and the fingertips kept swinging golden threads, as if weaving something on his face.

After he woke up, those eyes that seemed to contain endless stars blinked, and then stopped moving.

"it's me."

After a pause, Alice spoke slowly.

"I talked to her, though it was just a few words."

"She asked me to take care of you for her."

"I agreed."

silence.

Lord blinked, his expression growing confused.

What the hell? Who did she promise?

"It's okay, just go to sleep."

Alice wasn't going to explain to him.

In other words, there's no point in explaining it.

This man had been semi-awake for too long, and the impact of those things that came after him was quite violent.

In order to maintain his current state, he must fall into a deep sleep for a period of time.

Or to put it more intuitively.

This guy's intelligence has returned to the state when he first came to the border area.

Or even worse.

Even Alice wouldn't be so desperate as to explain anything to him in this state.

but......

"Don't move yet. I'm adjusting your laws."

Alice's little hands moved again.

Hearing Alice say this, although Lord didn't understand what she meant, he didn't move and just lay there and let her play with him.

Then, time began to pass.

Under the shade of the tree, the blonde girl held the man in her arms, her fingers wearing gray rings constantly moving in the air, weaving out strands of golden silk threads.

Then, after the weaving was completed, the fingers and the silk threads hung down together, and the fingers pulled the silk threads one by one into the law that had become somewhat broken in order to restrict his consciousness, repairing and reinforcing it bit by bit.

Around her, flowers swayed, tree shadows dappled, and a gentle breeze blew.

A few butterflies were flying around, and there were two quiet people and the golden silk thread.

It looked like something out of a fairy tale.

Then......

Alice suddenly stopped moving.

There was a small accident in the process of weaving the law.

But it was not a technical accident, but a physical accident.

"Well, I said it was an accident, do you believe it..."

Looking at the saliva on Alice's fingers, Lord's tone was a little guilty.

Just now, maybe it was because of the itch, maybe because I was a little confused after waking up, or maybe because the finger looked white and tender, and exuded a faint fragrance, just like a peeled shrimp.

But anyway, when the fingers weaved to his mouth, he subconsciously opened his mouth and gave Alice a bite.

Of course, either bite it hard or just take a light bite.

However, Alice did not react at all. She was neither angry nor complaining. She just looked at her finger silently. After a moment, she shook her head slightly.

I slept even deeper than I thought...

"If you like it, I'll give it to you. Although it will be slower to work with one hand, the most difficult part is over, so the impact is not that big."

As she said that, Alice put her fingers into Lord's mouth and started working with her other hand.

Lord's expression became strange.

To be honest, the time he bit Alice was purely subconscious, or some kind of instinctive vigilance.

but now......

Well, Lord also admitted that Alice's little hands were fragrant and tender, and the taste was indeed good, but the problem was that he really didn't have this hobby.

But he couldn't refuse.

After all, he was the one who bit Alice first, and he couldn't be sure whether it was because Alice really didn't mind or it was some kind of punishment after being angry.

But in fact, neither is true.

Because Alice knew his situation clearly, even better than he did himself.

That biting action was not simply a reaction to her, but an instinctive defense of the body when facing external stimuli after a deep sleep.

In fact, this can further prove his trust in her.

After all, she had already changed the law, and Lord didn't react at all. Even when he put his hand to his mouth, he only took a light bite hesitantly.

And after being comforted by her, he never resisted again.

What else is she dissatisfied with?

The reason why she chose to put her finger in again was actually due to this concern.

Because she felt that Lord's system was a bit too sensitive.

Although she doesn't care, if someone else triggers it, it might cause some troublesome situations.

In order to avoid such accidents, Alice thought about it and put her finger back in.

Although the behavior may be a bit abstract, it can indeed soothe the restless soul, make him more adaptable to his surroundings, and reduce the possibility of extreme behavior.

Besides, there's only finishing work left, so I can use this time to appease him, lower his guard, and then...

Gulu.

Alice's hand paused, and her body stiffened.

Because just now, she felt something soft and wet running across her fingers.

Lord's expression was a little embarrassed.

Maybe it was due to habit, but Alice's little finger was not very quiet and often moved in various ways following the movements of her other hand.

In order to avoid contact with him or being misunderstood as having any special habits, Lord has been avoiding him.