It Won't Hurt to Scrape Again when It's All over to Terra.

Came to a new place.

Ifrit looked around, she could see that she was now in a ruin, and she had the impression that it was the excavation site of the Balrog.

Even the body of the Balrog was lying in the center. It seemed that after learning some information, a new map was opened.

There was a rare time when there was no fire and no noise in the dream, which made Ifrit feel very fresh.

She approached the Balrog, looked at this huge demon, she couldn't help reaching out—

--[Do not touch me]

The voice that rose from the bottom of her heart shocked Ifrit, and she looked at Balrog's body with a consonant heart.

[Ifrit] Sitting on it, dangling his feet, looked down at her.

--[Do not touch me]

[Ifrit] Said to her seriously again.

She actually understood it, and it was no longer as specious as before, full of noise, this time [Ifrit]'s words were clear and clear.

"Why not? All the blood on my body is yours. Can't I touch you?"

It should be said that the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, or that the other party used the same face as her to make Ifrit unable to be afraid. She did not think of the other party as a very powerful being when she spoke. After all, the two have been together for several years. It's not that Ifrit spoke more excessively before, and the other party didn't respond.

[I chose you, but you have not inherited me, you are not qualified to touch]

"Then what do you want from me?"

Ifrit asked a question she had struggled with years ago.

[Embrace the power, admit the flame, become the Balrog]

--- Author's Word---

No, I want to ask for leave to fish!

Recently, there seem to be more cheongsam pictures on Pixiv.

Section 436 [Ask for Leave] I couldn't sleep horizontally and vertically. After reading it for a long time, I could see the words

Everything has to be studied before it can be understood.I used to ask for leave from time to time in ancient times, and I still remember it, but I don't know very well.

I opened the author's backstage to check, and I came back earlier this month. The author's notes were neatly written with the words "Hedgehog cat gives a leave request every month".

I couldn't sleep horizontally and vertically. After reading it carefully for a long time, I could see the words from the cracks. The two words were written all over the screen, "touching the fish"!

Chapter 437 110. With more horns and tails, how come people haven't grown at all?

To be honest, Ifrit had only seen what it was like to be transformed from a human into a demon not long ago, and even if he had already confirmed who he was at that time, he had actually thought about what he would become if he also transformed.

Uh... do you want to turn into this monster lying on the ground?

Immediately, Ifrit curled his lips: "...It looks so ugly, I don't want to."

The opposite [Ifrit], or the Balrog, just tilted his head slightly after hearing what Ifrit said without thinking: "...?"

Only then did Ifrit remember the other self in front of him, the Flame Demon, and he couldn't help but say a little embarrassedly: "Ah... I actually wanted to say..."

"Strength is the most important thing, the rest doesn't matter, just like what I am now." Yan Mo glanced at Ifrit: "I have been watching you here, what you think and worry about, I will Clearly."

The Balrog pointed to the bottom, no matter how the scene changed, it was the heart of Ifrit after all.

Ifrit: "..."

It seems that, as the Balrog said, since the experiment, the Balrog has lived in her body. Before he could not understand what he said, Ifrit lived in the body as a monster. This is also her cooperation with Homer and Hemer. The driving force for Rhodes Island's treatment operation, but I didn't expect that since her ore disease infection rate is getting higher and higher, the Balrog has been able to communicate with her normally...

Isn't that the shameful deeds like those of her former children and some middle-school actions or nonsense when she is with someone in private...

"Well, I know," Seeing through Ifrit's worries, the Balrog nodded calmly: "The cub's thoughts and behaviors are always unpredictable, I can understand that you are nothing more than an ordinary person. more frequently."

The intense sense of shame made the little girl's face flush, as if the shame diary you thought you had kept was taken away by others and read aloud every day.

She gave up her usual loud voice and shouted, "Ah—! Can't you just stop talking like before?? Just don't talk!!"

"You used to be too weak to understand our language or capture our looks."

The Balrog in front of her is much more agile than before, not only with a lot of words, but also with expressions. Her words are like saying that before Ifrit [levels are not enough, related functions cannot be unlocked].

But the Balrog said that he was too weak before... When he was outside, Ifrit didn't feel that he had become stronger. On the contrary, everything was terrible. The only thing that was rising was the infection rate of Oripathy.

Is this the standard by which he is judged? ?

"You're saying I'm weak again... Aren't you also brought over by those white coats to do experiments on me? If you're so strong, why don't you go out and burn those people to death now?"

Ifrit simply sat on the ground casually. Anyway, there is no question of whether it is dirty or not. I guess I am sore and tired outside, so I am more comfortable here.

It would be better if you could find something to lean on, but unfortunately this big guy won't let you touch it...

The Balrog didn't respond to Ifrit's depressed and unsatisfactory appearance. He looked at Ifrit, who was sitting on the ground in a daze, shook his head and said, "You are not me, but It's me again, you're not strong enough to kill them, as the man said, I'm dead, but the blood has opened my eyes here.

I have learned a lot through you over the years. The outside today is completely different from what it used to be, but in my opinion, you are indeed very weak. People in this world are very weak. Now you are a little more like you. . "

Ifrit raised his head and frowned and asked, "They're all weak? Why? Isn't Seria strong? Isn't Amiya strong? Kelsey's L... isn't the doctor strong?"

In her heart, these are people who are more powerful than her, um... the doctor is also considered, this is the way she has never seen a doctor fight, although it is really strong in other aspects.

What Ifrit said was known to all Balrog, she nodded: "If you want to talk about the old witch, just say, I know you don't like that woman, but I still think she seems to be pretty good."

"..."

"But it's not enough. You are using Originium, and at the same time resisting Originium, relying on the product of that lord, and accepting it without surrender, you will end up with nothing in the end."

"Submit and accept...? You mean ore disease?! Who would have thought of such an incurable disease!"

"Our perceptions are different. For us, this is not a disease." After waking up for several years, the Balrog is very clear about what Originium means to these so-called infected people: "This [us], Including you, other people chose to refuse and fight just like my era... But once they had their own civilization and technology, you were using Originium."

This is the strangest thing that Balrog feels about people in this world. They use the power of the Originium, but their body can't stand the transformation of the Originium, and they don't look like they once used the power of the world to resist the Originium.

How come horns and tails grow on the body, but people have no growth at all?

Ifrit scratched his head in distress and said, "Who knows what you said, I haven't come here for so many years... You said this is not a disease, why do I still have Originium crystals all over my body? Do you mean [that lord] surrender or something like that?"

"Because you are not yet us, you are still suspicious, you are not yet the Balrog, you are just an [infected] - temporarily." The Balrog shook his head and said, "As for surrender... whatever you want."

Ifrit asked curiously, "Why are you letting me go? Isn't that person who I just heard from you very powerful? Aren't you his subordinate or something?"

The Balrog fell into memory, looked at the rune fresco engraved on the top of the ruins, and muttered: "In the past, there was no Originium in the world, when he came, we had it, we have fire, and he saw it. , change us, control us, and that's it."

He walks on the earth, on a path made of black stone, and whoever does not surrender turns to dust.

He said, to make the rebels fear, look for the spirit of fire.

Give them strength and authority, and take away their swords.

No one dares not to fear him, and scramble to give glory to his name.

He was suddenly read aloud for a while, and Ifrit seemed to understand, "Wait, wait, what are you talking about??"

The Balrog took his eyes back from the top of the ruined hall and looked at Ifrit again: "Our life was held in his hands at that time, and we finally surrendered. Now everything is settled, are you sure you want to surrender to him? ?"

--- Author's Word---

Ah, cleaning before the vernal equinox, busy day

My mom didn't take my novel writing into consideration at all in her work schedule...

Fishing and playing games at night, staying up late writing updates with tears

I'll be fine today, I'm going to get the second dose of the new crown vaccine in the morning, I must write earlier in the evening, I must write earlier

Be sure to write sooner! ! ! !

Section 438 111. When did the ink pigeon pigeon over you? (End on February update)

Being stared at by the Balrog, Ifrit felt a little hair inexplicably, and she asked tentatively, "...Do you want it?"

She was a little unsure of what the flame demon was thinking. She knew exactly what the flame demon was thinking, but she couldn't see through the other party.

But after getting along with myself for several years, I'm probably not a bad guy, right?

perhaps?

Seeing that Ifrit actually threw the question back and let him make a decision, the Balrog stared at Ifrit for a while before speaking again.

"I do not want to."

So direct, Ifrit originally thought that the Balrog would be round the corner and say something or nothing.

"Those aren't beating around the bush, that's the answer you're asking for." The Balrog explained: "He needs us, find us, let us live with the Originium, and then use the Originium to control us, and the next is the long burning and Howling... no one remembers [Ifrit] ever being a genie born of nothing but fire."

Between the words, Yan Mo's eyes dimmed a lot.

Ifrit stood up from the ground deliberately, and looked down at the Balrog who looked like he was a few years ago with his hands on his hips: "Then let's not listen, you just said that you were controlled, and now you are out of trouble, why bother? I want to go back, and I don't want to listen to the orders of some inexplicable people."

Even if it is a doctor, if you want to order her, it will take a lot of effort to abolish the doctor.

Although it was a child who spoke big words, Yan Mo still felt that it sounded quite good, as expected of the person who was picked by him, in this respect it was similar to what he thought.

"But after talking so much... we were still taken back." Ifrit suddenly got discouraged and sat back.

"And you are leaving here." Flame Demon reminded.

"I saw..." Ifrit looked around with vacant eyes, and the surrounding scene had begun to be unstable and disintegrating. It was not that this place was going to be destroyed, but that she was about to wake up.

It seems that I have to come again next time. I have to go out and see if I take a nap, and the bastards in white coats have drawn several tubes of blood from this uncle.

"After you go out, there is one thing you need to be careful about." From the perspective of the Balrog, it was Ifrit who was disappearing, and the Balrog thought for a while, and suddenly reminded: "His [sword] is what binds us. Medium, I fell here with my sword."

"Don't say this kind of thing before I leave!" When he was about to leave, he was told important information, which made Ifrit very dissatisfied: "Isn't that person very powerful? Why did you bring his things?"