Plural Apostles

The so-called band is actually a group of people playing their own music with different instruments, a source of noise pollution without any rules.

Various shapes and very Picasso-style food are randomly placed in some areas, and the air is filled with a strong smell of wine. After a brief smell, Bronya can distinguish no less than twenty kinds of wine. Everything from beer to liquor to wine.

Several demons held RPGs and fired into the night sky, blasting out deafening and radiant "fireworks". Bronya even saw a very excited demon holding Gatling in his arms and shooting wildly upwards. The landing and the flames of the gun's muzzle are in contrast.

Not only on the ground, some demons have already climbed onto the roof, singing like poets, some demons spread their wings and flew into the sky, dancing in the night sky with their dance partners... Bronya saw two demons clanging Crash together and fall from above, then go on a wild orgy again.

The demons drank, sang nonsense songs, played nonsense things, and danced nonsense. This was a real chaotic dance of demons, chaotic and wild, with an unrestrained charm of freedom.

It's just that Bronya said that she couldn't appreciate it at all... Noisy!Noisy!chaos!It's even more chaotic than a group of humans taking drugs.

"Hey! Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the devil's party!" Satan laughed and rushed into the carnival demons, "Enjoy yourself! We'll talk about it later!"

"...Miaomiao, this is the first time I have seen such an extremely free civilization." Miaomiao licked its paws, as a senior who had worked for a while, it maintained its own demeanor...

"Meow! Grilled fish! [-] and the little girl, you can play on your own! I'm going to have a big meal!" Miaomiao's eyes lit up, and she jumped up from the ground, stepping on the heads of demons from above to kill her. To Grilled Fish, its behavior did not cause the slightest disturbance at all, it was a demonic orgy, and chaos was the basis of operation.

"It's so noisy..." Bronya rarely showed a bright expression. She frowned slightly, and turned to look at Siegfried next to her, "Siegfried, we'll wait for them..."

"It's so interesting! Comrade Bronya, let's go!!"

Siegfried grabbed Bronya's hand and rushed directly into the chaotic carnival. Bronya's face showed a bit of bewilderment, and she was dragged all the way into the demon's party, surrounded by mess Cheers, singing, and musical instruments instantly surrounded Bronya's hearing from all directions, dragging her Siegfried away from the demons all the way to the center of the carnival.

There was the host who held the microphone and made various voices to add to the lively atmosphere.

"Oh oh oh! Look what I found! Two humans at the banquet! Compatriots, cheer! We have guests! Humans, don't be afraid! The devil's party does not require tickets, anyone is welcome..."

"This land belongs to me, let's go play!"

Siegfried pushed the host into the surrounding carnival demons with a snap, and successfully occupied the center position. The host was submerged in the wave of carnival, and he threw away the microphone in just a few seconds. Cheer with the demons around you without any sense of disobedience.

"Siegfried, what are you doing?" Bronya frowned slightly, the voices coming from all directions, and the atmosphere of extreme freedom made her very uncomfortable... Fortunately, demons are still a little different, at least A party is not some kind of promiscuity scene.

Compared with the behavior of human beings called freedom, which is actually indulgent desires, the gathering of demons is more like an unrestrained and unrestrained carnival, because demons will not be dominated by their own desires, and desires can only be dominated by them.

"Wow ha ha ha ha! Of course it's a carnival! I think I've found the best confidants! They're plural!" Siegfried broke off a brick from the crooked and magical fountain next to him with a smile on his face, and then A microphone and loudspeaker came out...the kind that used to roar in the Elf King City.

Bronya froze for a moment... Is this crazy?and many more!Siegfried seemed to be crazy at first, but he restrained himself a little after arriving here. Before Satan said that Siegfried was very suitable to be a demon, and now he looks like this...

Feeling something was wrong, Bronya immediately prepared to summon the reloaded bunny to run away.

But it's too late...

"Ladies and gentlemen! Siegfried! Let's have fun to the beat of the music!"

The loud voice in her ear directly made Bronya's brain stop...Pills, pills!

"Oh! Carnival!"

"Cheers []~(￣▽￣)~＊!"

Da Da Da Da Da Da Da!

Boom boom boom boom!

Machine gun fire and RPG launch, it's like a battlefield, and the demons are lunatics holding a banquet on the battlefield.

Bronya, who was firmly grasped by Siegfried, was in despair. What will Siegfried sing next?Disease called love?Little Apple?folk-custom?

Bronya, who was thinking wildly, suddenly felt Siegfried's force, her petite body staggered and spun around, and was hugged by Siegfried in a classic dancing posture, her slender waist was leaning back, and her silver-gray pupils Reflecting Siegfried's serious and quiet expression.

Not crazy?According to this posture analysis... waltz?But I haven't practiced it myself, but relying on the information in the biochip, making movements that match Siegfried should be...

Wait, shouldn't I be thinking about how to get out of this chaotic carnival first?

With the microphone in one hand, Siegfried violently pulled Bronya up by the waist with the other. The two spun around in place, and then Siegfried's singing gushed out through the loudspeaker like a stormy sea.

"Gay love in gay..."

Rhythmic and unrestrained singing swept through the demon's banquet. Many demons in the carnival subconsciously looked at Siegfried and Bronya in the center. Driven by Siegfried, the two swayed wildly like they had been drugged. ...Well, Siegfried helped Bronya to swing while swinging. From Bronya's calm face, it seemed that there was something unlovable.

"咚 ~！ 咚! 咚 咚 咚 ～ 咚 咚! 咚 咚 ～ ～ ～ ～ 咚 咚 咚 咚 咚 咚 咚 咚 咚 咚 ～ 咚 咚 咚 咚 咚 咚 ~"

The toxic and terrifying interlude echoed like thunder, and all the demons seemed to pause for a moment, with stiff expressions on their faces.

Until the host holding the microphone shouted ecstatically: "Oh, oh, oh my God! How wonderful and intense, what a wonderful melody and singing! Compatriots, our party is more beautiful because of this human being. !Human beings are a creative race, let's applaud them!"

"Oh oh oh oh!!"

The corner of Bronya's mouth was pulled by the swaying Bronya... She thought that the demons couldn't stand Siegfried's madness, but now it seems that Siegfried opened up a more crazy realm for the demons!

"What are the guys in the band waiting for! Keep up with the rhythm of this human being! Bet on the dignity of the devil!" A devil guitarist roared loudly, spitting stars flying everywhere, "In terms of excitement, we can't lose!!"

Then, the sound of musical instruments sounded again, and the demons learned the tune of the song sung by Siegfried on the spot by virtue of their nerve reflex speed which was many times higher than that of ordinary people, and then the music carnival of a higher level began.

"Guys from the salute team!" The host shouted among the demons with a microphone, "You're welcome! Let's fire the salute I prepared!! Let's start the carnival again!"

As a result, the demons took out all kinds of heavy thermal weapons and grenades... The scene was successfully upgraded from Iraq to World War II.

"Sure enough, this guy should be a demon, what a pity." Satan, who was dancing with a beautiful woman, took a puff on his cigar, and spit out white mist from the corner of his mouth, "Lilith, come and try that guy's dance, shake it!" Swinging seems very interesting, hahahaha!"

The woman with a pair of small devil horns on her head smiled, and pressed her palm on Satan's shoulder: "Okay, but I'll shake you."

Extremely carnival parties, loud cheers, chaos and freedom, as if there is no boring and exhausting life, this is the way of life of the devil.

Siegfried likes the atmosphere here very much. He danced with Bronya in one hand, and sang loudly with the microphone in the other. As if there was no difference.

But Bronya, who was being danced by the swing, didn't feel so wonderful. The noisy and extreme cheers, the breath of joy in the air, the unrestrained and sober, unruly and wild banquet, she couldn't figure out these demons The way of life, they don't seem to be tired, and they are not cheering in disgust, not to release pressure, nor to indulge themselves...