I Will Eventually Embark on a Road of No Return Called a Hero

After leaving a sentence that was very in line with the battle madness setting, the White Dragon Emperor grabbed Kirkball and the priest who was blown up and flew into the sky.

[What, I don't say hello when I meet you]

The precious jade on the gauntlet of Hyoudou Issei's left arm flickered.

[Oh, looks like a compatriot in the same situation as Miss Long~]

The black scarf slowly lifted.

"Let's go," Siddija grabbed at the scarf.

"Wait a moment!"

Just as Hidega was about to leave, the miserable boys and girls who were beaten stopped him in front of him.

"What, I saved you all." Hidega glanced at the red-haired royal sister headed by her arms around her chest.

"I'm Rias Gremory, this place is my territory, Your Excellency..." Rias narrowed her eyes, "When did you get here?"

"It was at the very beginning," Siddija raised the index finger of her right hand.

"You've been watching us get beaten from start to finish!" Hyoudou Issei's eyes widened.

"If you take action before you realize that you are absolutely impossible to win, the little girl over there will definitely be upset," Sidika pouted at Rias, "Isn't it good, you rely on your own efforts. Overcome your own trials, and the enemies you face are defeated."

"Then...that's what I said," Hyoudou Issei hesitated for a while.

"That..." The blond girl walked behind Hyoudou Issei, only showing half of her body and looked at Sidika cautiously, "Are you really Sidika?"

Rias narrowed her eyes.

This is what she cares about.

Sidika tilted her head, "Just an ordinary person who doesn't want the home he just bought to be bombed."

It was you who beat the ten-winged fallen angel to death just now.

Countless black lines slid down the heads of the people around, but the blond girl didn't care about these, and looked at Siddija like a prayer.

"It's not God who accompanies you," Siddija raised her hand and subconsciously wanted to touch the blond girl's head, but she put it down a little embarrassedly after seeing the vigilant expressions of the people around her.

"Although you are not human, don't you have family members? Isn't this reason enough?"

The girl, whose eyes were a little hollow when she learned that God was dead, had a radiance in her eyes again.

"As expected of Greece's ultimate weapon, just a few words will let the bewildered lamb find its way forward." The black feathers slowly fell, different from the black feathers of Kirkball's crows, this time More profound, like the dark night.

Wearing a kimono, the corners of his mouth are raised slightly, and he is rubbing his chin with his right hand and looking at Sidika.

At first glance, he looks like a strange uncle who is not doing his job properly, but unfortunately he has more wings raised on his back than Kirkball's ten wings, and the black wings of the twelve wings make Rias's expression a little frozen.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, he pointed at Azazel and screamed as if he remembered something.

"Isn't it a little late to appear now," Siddija crossed her arms, "Azazel."

"Yeah~ I'm not very convenient to take action from my standpoint, and I would be very distressed if he pointed at his nose and asked why he didn't want to continue the war," Azazel staggered to Sidika and raised his hand to Li Yass waved her hand, "Yo~ The little girl from the Gremory family~"

"This is my territory," Rias said through gritted teeth.

It doesn't matter if Hidega is here, it doesn't look like he sneaked in here for any purpose, and he also helped them defeat Kirkball, but Asachel is different, this guy is the governor of the fallen angels, a governor mixed in She doesn't know her territory! ?

And seeing the reaction of Hyoudou Issei, it is obvious that he has seen Azazel.

"Don't worry about such trivial things," Asachel waved his hand with a smile on his face, "Look, I didn't make trouble for you, I even gave you a performance, a drink and a priceless painting, but then again... "

Azazel changed his tone and narrowed his eyes.

"You have a lot of artifacts here~ The birth of that holy demon sword is really itchy, and the caged hands of the Red Dragon Emperor, Gremory's ability to discover talents is still as enviable as ever~"

Faced with the naked curiosity and desire to play with the Viceroy of the Fallen Angels, Rias' expression was a little stiff. Even if all her followers combined could not defeat Kirkball, let alone Azazel, but she had already opened her hands to block him. in front of the relatives.

"Well, don't be so nervous, I'm a pacifist, and I'm only interested in researching artifacts," Azazel spread his hands, "It hurts me to see you guys fumbling around like headless flies."

"Don't bother the fallen angel," Rias twitched the corner of her mouth, and she bet that as long as she relaxed her tone a little, Asachel would 100% stick to it.

"It's okay, I'll take a look at it," Azazel gave a thumbs up.

Well, no matter what happens this guy will lean over.

"Don't forget, the fallen angel attacked us just now," Riaspi stared at Azazel with a smile, "Don't you think your position is not suitable to stay here."

"Isn't this a passing hero," Azazel completely disregarded Sidgar's disgusting expression and put his hand around Sidgar's shoulder, "If I do something bad, he will definitely be punished by him for roasting chicken wings. "

"Now I can do the same," Sidika flicked her fingers, and a straight light wiped Azazel's face and shot into the sky.

"It's really a unique way to say hello," Azazel twitched and let go of Siddija's shoulders.

"Little girl named Rias, this guy is no threat," Siddija tugged at her clothes, "Like the guy just now, they put their interests above everything else, the previous one who longed for war, as long as He can do anything if he can start a war, Azazel's interest is to study artifacts, the premise is peace, in order to be able to study artifacts happily and at ease, he can do anything, even if it is..."

Asachel cooperated very well and spread out his wings like the night, the corner of his mouth rose slightly, and the domineering of the twelve-winged fallen angel governor was unobstructed.

"Kneel down and beg you to study it for him."

"That's right... No, to be honest, this is too out of character," Azazel smirked and waved his hand.

"I thought you were very enlightened," Siddija frowned.

"I'll consider it if I can't do anything about it," Azazel rubbed his chin. "But unfortunately, I have a way to make them willingly let me teach me how to use the artifact."