sweet conquest of the devil gl

The photos of memories are still switching one by one. The combination of human girls and elves is becoming more and more famous in the illusory world.

The seemingly invisible headache has been tormenting Floria, and the jumping arrow dragged her time.Those who are immersed in the dream cannot detect the logic error of the dream, and the journey with Pan is still going on.

Together they rescue the elves in the magic tower.

They battle evil spellcasters.

Together they set up camp in the forest.

When the camp was destroyed, Floria persuaded the kind nobles to take them in temporarily.

The photo paused for a long time on this detail, and continued to switch after processing.

The brighter elements washed away the dark details one after another. Those details were once branded in Pan's spiritual world, and countless terrifying things spread out.

Most intelligent creatures yearn for light from the bottom of their hearts.

The gentle and beautiful memories are copied on the photos of the memories. Pan's subconscious refuses to replace the real memories, but the illusory beauty still turns into a film and covers it up.

"Floria, are you okay?" Pan grabbed Floria who was about to fall, and flapped his wings: "Don't forget that you can't fly, really, it's been so many years, and you have really little progress."

So many years...?In Floria's experience, the hourglass of time keeps passing.She has been jumping, and even the dizziness in her head has not been relieved.

Soon, Pan's spiritual world suppressed her doubts.

"I can't help it. My talent is not very good. It's amazing to be alive." Floria easily fell to the ground.

"That's right, if I hadn't met you, I wouldn't be alive now." Pan nodded in agreement, and opened a blueprint: "Next we have to build a portal."

"Yes, elves are regarded as expensive materials in many places. It is necessary to create a safe space for elves." Floria moved to her side and looked at the precise drawings together.

This is the blueprint that Pan, as a legendary creature, spent a long time, unremitting study and barter, and finally condensed all his painstaking efforts.

The purpose of this drawing is only one: to build a safer environment for elves in the space on the edge of the world.

"Everyone is too weak. Fortunately, our world belongs to the one with more active space elements." Pan sighed. Although elves are born to use magic, most elves don't even live long enough to drip gold powder naturally when.

It's not that she didn't think about sending elves to adjacent planes in batches... It sounds ridiculous, but legendary creatures can really do it.

After several personal attempts, she found that the attitude towards the elves in the neighboring world may not be as good as that of humans or other intelligent life in this world.

"Pan, wait, it's written on your blueprint—the base point of creation is your own spiritual space?!" Floria pressed down on the blueprint violently.

"That's right, any different space must be attached to the main world, and the entrances and exits of space elements must also be installed in the main world." Pan's finger stroked the dark text: "Once confirmed, it cannot be changed. Absolutely safe place."

"But, Pan, if you do this, you will be the only one who will be constantly in danger, right?! You will be hunted as a rare item, and you will be attacked by various accidents. Even if you stay safe, you will eventually be assimilated by a different space. Lose self-awareness." Floria subconsciously resisted this decision.

"I know, but Floria, not every human being is like you." There was only sadness in Pan's eyes, and the years had washed away her former anger and vitality: "The current forest may become The city, the city now, may become a cemetery in the future, and the place that is now inaccessible may be covered with human flags in the future."

Floria was silent, Pan's words were correct.Even if the entrance and exit are placed at the ends of the earth, they will eventually be discovered.

"The only place I trust completely is my own head." Pan lifted his hair and patted his forehead: "I will become stronger and stronger. Being an elf is also beneficial. After becoming a legend, my lifespan will be reduced." Almost [infinite]. When I become an invincible monster, will my kindred be safe?"

Even if she is not the strongest in the world, her body is so small, it can be stuffed anywhere.No matter how much other life forms expand, there won't be a day when there won't even be a safe space of one cubic meter in the world.

As long as [everyone] is safe, it's worth it even if she needs to cower in the can.

"Pan."

"Don't persuade me."

"Pan, can you make a decision a little later?" Floria gently hugged her petite companion.

The human body is warm, very warm.

Especially when a warmer soul resides in a warm body.

How could she refuse when that kind of warmth was delivered through a hug.

After meeting Floria, Pan understood.

Why do human beings obviously have many bad habits and bad people, and their lifespan is extremely short, yet there are still long-lived species that like human beings.

How enthusiastic they are, how energetic they are, how much they like the existence of "creating miracles".

"I know that Pan doesn't trust humans, orcs, or tall elves, especially spellcasters." Floria's voice was very gentle, and that kind of gentleness was not pity, but understanding after fighting side by side.

"Don't you know?" Pan wanted to break free from the ubiquitous tenderness, and being wrapped in such tenderness, her determination would be shaken.

"I can help Pan. I will try my best to communicate with spellcasters of all races to make more perfect space props." Floria became more and more determined: "Everyone doesn't want the price of home building, it is Pan's Sacrifice?"

"Spellcasters are not trustworthy at all, they have only ever persecuted—"

Halfway through Pan's words, he suddenly froze.

Her consciousness kept screaming, no one gave her warmth, and the elves kept dying, so she could only fight to the death alone.

However, in the memory of walking with Floria, many creatures have provided help, and some of them have the identity of spellcasters.

why?Because Floria is human?

It seems to be, and it seems not quite.

Floria is different from her. She can call for help, show weakness, ask and give gifts, help creatures of different races, and receive various feedbacks.

Floria is naive, reckless, and weak, but at the same time she is intelligent, brave, and—"strong."Countless different and even opposite words converge on her, forming a unique contradiction.

"Pan, please believe me, even if you don't believe in other spellcasters, other creatures, and other human beings." Floria held Pan's hand: "Please give me another chance to prove it."

"What do you want to prove, what species can you represent? You are so arrogant!" Pan was trembling, she knew that she was afraid, afraid that her belief would be defeated.

"Prove that I can perform miracles."

Floria let go, hugged Pan's waist, and held it up high: "Do you want to make an agreement? Before I die, can I build a truly safe home for Pan and everyone?"

"What nonsense are you talking about..." Pan lost the strength to struggle for a moment, and she patted Floria's hand to make her let go.

Then flapped its wings and hovered in front of Floria.

"Even if it's stupid, let's make an agreement." Floria stretched out her little finger.

"You are simply afraid that I will complete the construction before you die..." Even though he complained, Pan still stretched out his hand and held Floria's little finger.

The golden contract suddenly exploded in Pan's mind, and Pan's pupils trembled.

This, this is... the devil's contract? !

She hadn't signed her name yet, and the contract hadn't come into force yet.

Why...why does the devil's pact come to mind?

In order to cope with various situations, she has kept a considerable amount of knowledge in her head.

This knowledge allowed her to read the contract as quickly as possible.

There are no traps, it's so strange that there are no traps in the devil's contract.

Did I not see it?But no matter how you look at it, it is a fairly simple contract.

Floria wants to help Pan build a safe elf home.

During Floria's lifetime, she will do her best to protect the home of the elves.

The price Pan paid was to provide renewable materials and maintain some of Floria's industries without affecting his own ecology.

"Floria, are you a devil? Not a human?" Pan raised his head and looked at his companion in memory.Her real memory begins to wake up.

Without Floria, there is no redemption.

In her real experience, no girl named Floria rescued her from the magic tower.

To escape, she abandoned her hopeless sisters.

For revenge, she exploited the greed of spellcasters and destroyed countless lives.

Immediately afterwards, no matter the church or the nobles, no matter whether they were good or evil, they all regarded her as an enemy.

In her entire life, no creature other than an elf has smiled at her and offered her a hand unconditionally.

Likewise, she never redeems beings other than elves.

She doesn't kill indiscriminately, but harms innocent people in the process of revenge.Because in her real memory, she never regards other lives as being equal to herself.

It's like...other beings look at elves.

She would never have thought about it in her life without comparison.

"Huh? How is that possible? Why do you call me a devil?" Floria, who looked human in front of her, showed an aggrieved expression.

The devil should be [evil].Arrogant and cunning, he buys low and sells high with the appearance of obeying the rules. He likes to see other creatures lose their purity and fall into the abyss.

Pan had met devils, not just one.He also made a deal with an abyssal devil who couldn't come to the main plane and could only communicate through spells, which had nothing to do with his own soul.

No one is similar to Floria. Rather, the light from the inside out of Floria's soul cannot belong to the devil, right?

The golden contract was still in her mind, reminding her that Floria in front of her was a devil, true to form.

Pan has woken up in the magic, and the distortion of the mental space is slowly fading.

It can be inferred that it is very likely that Floria has not recovered her original memory and consciousness.Although in the previous relationship, she who had the original memory was more complete than Floria's. After all, Floria just jumped from one node to another, and she really experienced a different half of her life.

However, this is her spiritual world, she wakes up first, and also has the initiative to attack first.

As long as Floria is killed here, it will be her victory.

The balance is swinging at the fingertips of 【God】.

[Kill the Devil], [Leave Floria alone]

The weights on the left and right ends go up and down repeatedly, obviously it should be the easiest decision to make.

At the same moment when she slowly raised her wrist, the world suddenly plunged into deep darkness.

"Your Highness—so here you are? Are you happy? Hahahahaha——"

An unknown creature opened its scarlet eyes in the sky.

The author has something to say: Thanks to Huoleilei from Biynting, Leilei who continues to sleep after eating~Thanks to the evildoers, kh out of the pit and Uncle Lan for irrigation~owo