After sealing the devil

Obsessed with various routines since he was a child, and under the long-term influence of his companion B who loves to make up short stories, Brave has a subconscious distinction between natural plots and artificial plots.It cannot be used as an exact conclusion, but it is enough to make him vigilant.

There are too many reasons for him to choose to stay, and there are two most obvious ones: the pavilion master's malicious intentions are unknown, and the girl's bullying needs protection.

Whether to go or stay and not to order food, there is nothing to worry about.When the pavilion master first talked with the brave man, the brave man had already made up his mind - to go.

The reason why he didn't express his position immediately was only to confirm the intention of the principal and the devil on this matter.

The principal quickly realized that he had been tempted, and his complexion recovered, and he said with a smile: "You trust your uncle so much."

"Yeah." The brave man replied.

"..." The principal skipped this point and turned the topic back, "As far as I know, the situation of girls in school is very worrying."

"Well," the brave man nodded, "please worry a lot."

The pavilion master happily watched the brave man and the principal pretending to be on the sidelines.

Principal: "After all, I'm busy with affairs, so I'm afraid I won't take care of it well."

Brave: "Please find a teacher to take care of it."

Principal: "It's not appropriate to be too partial to a student."

Brave: "Appropriate."

The principal smiled, not minding the brave man's nonsense, and made his words clear: "I won't stop you from leaving. It's just that if something happens to the girl, you may not be able to arrive in time."

He paused: "I heard that this is the only child you saved... You don't want to, you saved her just to make her die more painful, right?"

The threat in the headmaster's words was clearly revealed.

The brave fell silent.

He sighed and softened his tone: "When will this 'what if' happen?"

The principal took a sip of tea in satisfaction, then easily changed the subject and asked the pavilion master, "How long do you think this trip will take?"

Pavilion Master: "Seven days."

The principal then turned his head, smiled at the brave man and said, "I have always liked the sword of the brave man, and I hope to see it hung on the school gate within seven days."

The brave man tilted his head, as if he was thinking, then he nodded: "Yes."

The principal put down the teacup, and tapped the thick stack of papers that had been placed on the table with his fingertips: "There is also a contract to ensure that you will not change your position."

"Stand?" The brave man walked over and flipped through the stack of papers page by page. The content was very detailed, and the language was also very accurate and sophisticated. At first glance, no loopholes could be found.This contract is not like that of the Demon King, it is so loose that it basically only has a symbolic meaning. If it is really signed, it will probably be controlled to death... under normal circumstances.

The principal smiled: "You have at least half the blood of the demons. The human race treats you badly, and it's normal to work for the demons. Isn't it, brave?"

The brave man was still flipping through the content of the contract, too lazy to reply.

"The scenery in the human world is beautiful, much more beautiful than the empty demon world." The principal's voice was very gentle and calm, "I have no ambition to exterminate the human race, but just want to share the beauty of the human world with the human race."

The brave man glanced at the headmaster.

The principal continued: "I recognize your strength and hope to cooperate with you. At least we have a common enemy - the bishop. As long as..."

After reading the contract, the brave also basically understood the principal's thoughts.

He raised his hand and made a silent movement.

The principal was not annoyed, he simply stopped talking and looked at the brave man kindly.

"Tear--"

The brave tore up the contract and threw it into the air.The pieces of paper fluttered one after another, like a heavy snow that suddenly fell.

The principal admired the graceful falling posture of the paper for a while, then turned his gaze back to the brave man.

"When I was in the capital, I was always regarded as a demon." The brave man took out the fragment of the mirror he carried with him from his pocket, and carefully observed the sharp light refracted by it. Treated as a human race."

He grabbed the shard, and suddenly drew a long horizontal line on his back, just a little above the holy pattern.The blood soon overflowed, and he wiped it casually twice, and the holy pattern was completely covered.

The principal frowned slightly.

The brave man turned around and glanced back at the principal before leaving.

"Guess what I will do?"