[Comprehensive Fairy Tale] The Lord God ruined my childhood!

"...the great magician said: I am willing to sacrifice myself to save the whole world from the infestation of monsters!

After the magician finished speaking, his magic power turned into a big lock that sealed the devil king. His body and soul rose into the sky and became stars, and the world was shrouded in light again, accepting the leadership of God the Father. Year after year, people Live a happy life. The beautiful and gentle lady closed the storybook in her hand, and tucked the quilt for the boy whose eyes were still open, "Okay, my dear little Bruno, it's time to go to bed. "

The boy was clearly not reconciled to sleeping like this, and begged his mother, "Mom, can I bring my toys to bed tonight? I'm just going to cuddle them to sleep and I won't do anything else!"

The wise mother vetoed his request with a smile, got up and locked the toy cabinet in the room, and walked out with the boy's disappointed eyes.

The child fell asleep quickly, the boy slept soundly after a while, and the canary in the cage hid its head under its wings and fell asleep. The room was silent until the grandfather clock struck twelve——

There was a noise in the toy cupboard, the nutcracker fell in the dark and landed on the slate pen, which squeaked and hurt the doll on the upper floor, dressed in a gothic dress The little girl angrily lowered her head down to express her dissatisfaction. The tin soldiers pushed open the lid of the box and jumped out one by one. The leader with the full brim of his hat and a serious face as if he had a great mission on his shoulders quickly climbed up to the top of the closet. layer.

There are no toys here, only a small box that looks exquisite and unique.

"Good evening, sir." Even though the other party couldn't see him, the tin soldier solemnly took off his high fluffy hat, "Would you like to help us get a bigger place for training? In other words... everyone Wanted to get out of the damn closet."

There was no movement in the box for a long time, and the tin soldier waited patiently. At last, the box was opened a crack, revealing half of a light purple eye.Then with a "click", the box returned to the closed state.

At the same time, the lock of the cabinet was controlled by an invisible force and fell to the ground.

"Hey! Run to freedom!" The stuffed kangaroo rushed out, fell to the ground and bounced, and then, a tide of colorful toys spewed out.The tin soldiers went last, carrying a princess' house of cards.

The midnight bell seemed to have some kind of magical power, and the paper house was now made of gold leaf and silver leaf paste. The small mirror in front of the house also rippled like a real lake, and the swans flew down on it, making melodious tweets The canary in the cage didn't sleep anymore, and began to sing softly. All kinds of voices merged together, and the user on the top of the cabinet finally broke out unbearably!

"Everyone, please be quiet meow!!!"

The toys were silent for a moment, and the little monster with cat ears on its head jumped out of its box, closed the box like a door, glanced around, and climbed onto the window sill three times and two times—it was a well-trained tin soldier We can't reach the position.

Seeing that there was no movement in that direction, the toys who had already summed up the rules of the little monster's activities began to talk and laugh loudly again. The little princess made of paper danced in the square in front of the palace. There is a special one-legged existence, and his gun has never been lowered from his shoulder, which shows that he has a stronger sense of vigilance than his companions.

The one-legged tin soldier raised his head, looked at the place where the little monster disappeared, and blinked for a while.

Arthur's heart is broken!He shouldn't have confronted Sario in the last world!There's nothing better than playing dumb!

This time, he was forcibly brought to this world without even being able to return to the Mage Tower. Even in the fairy tale world, the danger rating of this world is extremely high. Sario ran away on this road that would be scolded to death by ordinary players!

Arthur is [-]% sure that the danger factor in this world must all be on Sario himself!

An owl was summoned by a whistle, and Arthur climbed onto the owl's back, dragging its soft feathers, and some worn-out cloaks were blown up and down by the wind. Arthur felt that his current look was completely fine. To play a villain who talks a lot, the kind who can look at his face.

He felt that if it was a villain, then a villain like himself with a cute setting would probably die in the back position =v=

I have ears on my head~ I have a tail behind me~ No one knows~ How many secrets~ secrets I have~

... What a ghost!Speak well and don't sing!

Ever since he came to this world, Arthur has been used to not talking, not because he doesn't want to talk, but...

"Go down a little meow."

Meow... Meow... Meow... Meow...

He chose to be silent! ! !

The lady who put the child to sleep seemed a little uneasy, and the smile on her face disappeared. She came to the study on the second floor and knocked on the door lightly three times. The baron's voice came from inside.

"Please come in."

So she went in with a candlestick in her hand.

There was no magic lamp lit in the room, only a few candlesticks similar to those in her hand were emitting light, and there was a person sitting or standing behind each candlestick.Behind the candlestick near the window was her husband. This baron rarely lit a cigarette. The tobacco shreds burned quietly, emitting psychedelic blue smoke that curled up in the dim light.

"Is the situation serious?" the lady made up her mind to speak, and she saw her husband slowly shaking his head at her.

"The seal has been completely torn. We don't know where he went. If everything happened a thousand years ago, we won't even have a chance to struggle..."

"Because the warrior who sealed the Demon King is gone?" The lady seemed to be depressed all of a sudden, and smiled bitterly, "Yes, they didn't even leave their children behind, and relying on the continuation of their blood..."

"The focus is not on the paladins and saintesses of the church. The focus has never been on them." The white-haired old man said faintly, the white robe symbolizing the church on his body was swallowed by the shadows, "The focus is on the magician who disappeared back then! Only him ...Only he is the key to the seal!"

"...Isn't the magician dead?" The middle-aged man with a thin face raised his head slightly. He represented the ascetic sect of the church, and his eyes were full of compassion that endured pain all the year round. "The dead will never come back to life."

"No, that's not necessarily true, he's a magician! A magician who dares to oppose the entire church!" The old man in the black robe laughed strangely, "If it wasn't for the emergence of the demons, it is still unknown whether the church exists now.

"It's too late to say anything now, where can we find another magician who can fight against the devil?!" The baron walked around the room impatiently, for those of them who know the truth, the future is terrible , The demons who have broken free from the seal will hide in the dark, waiting for the opportunity to launch a fatal blow.

"1000 years...too long...Our family has already declined! The "Rhine" and "Rose" of the empire are all things of the past, and now they only poorly retain the title of baron, and there is no influence on the state machine at all strength."

"...Do you mean that there will be no assistance from the empire?" The white-robed bishop frowned fiercely. This situation is very unfavorable to the church. The strength of the army is generally incomparable to individuals. It is almost impossible to conduct searches without state support.

The baron took a deep breath, "Tomorrow...tomorrow the Duke of Selvins will visit. If we can win him over, everything will not be difficult."

"But the truth of history..."

"Is it more important to keep a secret or to survive?! Once the devil launches a general attack, everyone will die!!!" The baron's sudden upheaval shocked everyone present, he was like a bow stretched to the extreme, If you continue to apply force, it will break on the spot.After venting his negative emotions, the baron gasped, and the lady had to smooth things over.

"I have to admit that such a statement is justified. If the matter is not resolved before it becomes irreversible, we will become sinners in history! I believe that everyone present has no such plan!"

The ascetic monk closed his eyes, the black-robed bishop turned his head, and the white-robed bishop expressed his understanding in a gentle voice, "Yes, that's not what we expected. Recently, indeed, too many important responsibilities have been placed on the baron, I'm sorry... Then the Duke, you still have to worry about it."

The baron lowered his head and said nothing, and the lady answered for him, "We will do our best for human beings!"

The people of the church left one after another. The baron sat on the wicker chair, covering his head with his hands, his eyes exposed between his fingers were bloodshot.

"I feel like we're being watched, like a bunch of clowns, on a circus."

"That's just your illusion, dear." The lady smiled consolingly, "We need to think more about tomorrow's banquet... Well, a table of novelty, a lively and lovely child, a kind of warm family The atmosphere... just do it my dear, His Excellency the Duke will like it."

When they were discussing this point, a red-eyed bat flew down from the outer window sill without a sound. Obviously, its owner didn't care much about the arrangement for the next dinner.

The bat flew over many houses, and flew towards the central dignified area of ​​the royal city. It flew like a black shadow over the gold-plated family emblem, which seemed to be a swift.There was no one in the castle-like building, and the bat flew upwards vigorously, and finally hung upside down on the iron bracket at the door of the room.

Its task has been completed, and the rest is the master's responsibility.

In the room, the black-haired young man was leaning against the window, the dots of lights reflected in the half-closed golden pupils.His shadow stretched under his feet, twisted, still in the shape of a human, but behind him was a pair of huge bat wings that could almost cover him, but only for a moment, the shadow changed back to a normal human appearance.

"At that time... I struggled too much, so I just threw it in the pile of toys. What will it become this time?"