The Red Dragon Emperor from Douluo Continent

"Yicheng! Take heart! That's an auditory hallucination! Ah, how could this happen! The fangs of the God Devouring Wolf can actually attack the spirit of Chiryuutei!" Aisha wiped her tears and shot a recovery light for it.

"Thank you, Elsa. But, no—!

no!Zhu Nai-senpai's Oupai really said that she is the elf of milk! "

"Stinky boy...! Do you think my daughter is that kind of incomprehensible thing...! Damn Opalon...!" Balakile said tremblingly, spitting out a mouthful of old blood. Emerge on it.

[No, that, everyone listen to me.I did hear the voice of that milk elf... I felt the power of a world I didn't know.

Although the conclusion is regrettable, this guy seems to have really summoned the messenger of the god of another world. 】Draig said to everyone.

"No way!"

"how is this possible!"

"Even Ddraig's head was injured!"

Then another ray of healing light flew into the jewel in the cage hand of the Red Dragon Emperor.

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!Anyway, no one believes what Opalon said!

I did nothing wrong!It's my Albert, everything is my Albert—! 】

"Listen carefully, Rulongdi.

After hearing the true words of this priestess, the power of the Milk God will come here. 』

'I don't get it, is that a big deal? '

"For those who pursue Oupai, the merciful Milk God will bless you.It will definitely help you. 』

'Well, then Elf, can you only let me, Junai-senpai and Balakiel hear Junai-senpai's heartfelt voice? '

"All right.Then——listen to this girl's heart. 』

……

"...Small balls, banana oil, flowers all over the ground." Hyoudou Issei, Himejima Akeno, and Balakir saw a little girl patting the ball.

"Junai, where are you?"

A woman who looks very much like Akeno calls the little girl—that is, Akeno Himejima.

"Mother mother!"

Zhu Nai heard the woman—her mother's call, ran over and hugged his mother—Himejima Zhuli.

"My lord mother, when will my lord father come back today?"

"Oh, Zhu Nai, where are you going with your father?"

Hearing his mother's question, little Zhu Nai replied with a smile: "If Father comes back earlier, I will take the bus with Father to go shopping!"

<so lonely. >

At this moment, the three of them heard a voice, the voice was the same as that of little Zhu Nai, but the tone was completely different.

As soon as the scene changed, Balakir and the childhood Junai were taking a bath.

"Zhu Nai doesn't hate Father's wings. Although they are black, they are so soft and beautiful, just like Zhu Nai's hair!"

"That's it, thank you, Junai."

<It would be great if my father was always here. >

Little Akeno sat by the bed and asked Himejima Zhuri to comb her hair.

"Hey, mother. Do you like Juno, father?"

"Of course I like it. Why does Junai think so?"

<Because I can only see my father occasionally. >

Then the scene took a sharp turn.

A devastated interior.The cupboard fell down, and the tatami mat was also torn with a big hole.The entire dining table was overturned, leaving dinner scattered on the floor.

"Hand over that child. It's the son of a hateful evil black angel."

Several people who looked like warlocks surrounded little Zhu Nai and Zhu Li.

"I will not give this child to you. This child is my most beloved daughter!

She is also his most beloved and most important daughter!I absolutely!I will never give it to you! "

Holding her daughter in her arms, Zhu Li yelled at the exorcist sent by Ji Dao's family.

"...it seems that in addition to Juba and [the dog], your heart has also been defiled by the black angel. There is nothing you can do about it."

The warlock drew his sword and slashed at the two——

"My lord—!"

The scene that follows - Balakir covered in blood.

He killed all the warlocks.

"Mother! Don't—Mother—!"