Dressed as Cinderella's Vicious Stepsister

Why... cry?

The boy on the bed already had an extremely delicate face, and the way he was crying looked extraordinarily fragile, making one's heart ache.

Dusula thought of herself.

She also cries in her sleep.

...It must have been a very sad, very sad dream, right?

But he fell asleep, so his tears should be an unconscious behavior.

That being the case, why did she delve into the meaning behind the tears?

Dusula didn't look at it, but walked forward, looking for a suitable spot to place the sheepskin scroll necessary for the seal.

However, when she walked near the big bed, she didn't know why. Although her body was still under her own control, she was unconsciously attracted by the silver-haired boy on the bed, so her footsteps were like iron blocks attracted by a magnet, spontaneously and automatically. walked towards the silver-haired boy.

She thought, just take a look, I only take a look, the task is a task, but there is still time for one more look, right?

Dusula swallowed her saliva, thinking about it, she didn't hesitate in her steps.

Of course, Briar dutifully blocked her way.

It's just that a giant magic circle appeared at Dusula's feet, and in the next second, all the thorns in the room were ignited with white flames.

The flame burned the thorns completely, even if they have strong regenerative ability, they are as dead as dead for a while, and there is no movement.

Dusula took the opportunity to come to the boy.

She even had enough room to sit on the edge of that luxurious bed.

Dusula didn't understand what she was doing either, obviously she had more important tasks, and she wasn't someone who couldn't tell the priority from the secondary.

However, she was deeply attracted by the sleeping boy.

Especially the tears in the corners of his eyes.

Demon king, it sounds so powerful, so evil and so majestic, but at this moment, it inadvertently reveals its fragile side.

Du Su stretched out his hand, trying to wipe away the tear.

However, the moment her hand touched the Demon King.

Dusula felt like getting an electric shock, and immediately withdrew her hand.

The silver-haired boy suddenly opened his eyes, staring straight at her, as if he wanted to look into her soul!

It was so sudden that Dusula's hands trembled in fright.

However, in the blink of an eye, Dusula took a closer look and saw that the silver-haired boy was still sleeping peacefully on the bed, without any sign of waking up.

It seemed that the opening of her eyes just now was just her hallucination.

Dusula exhaled, her tense nerves eased, and she also relaxed.

The hand she stretched out in mid-air continued to complete its original mission, wiping away the silver-haired boy's tears.

When the hand touched the boy's skin, it was still as warm and delicate as last time, as if time had frozen in this square inch.

Du Sula didn't mean to eat human tofu when she saw beauty.

After wiping away the tears, she was about to withdraw her hand.

Strange things happened.

The touching skin seemed to be submerged in electrified water, and pictures kept pouring into Dusula's mind.

The pictures flashed by frame by frame, very fast, she had seen each one, but couldn't remember each one clearly, leaving only a vague impression.

Except for a few, Dusula kept a few memories, and that was only a rough one.

There is only one bloody survivor on the endless pools of blood and corpses; the blond man sitting on the throne looking down on everything; the accusations and disgust of everyone; finally, the endless darkness without a ray of light...

Dusula's eyes were wide open, out of focus.

The people or things in the picture were not what she had experienced before, and there was only one answer—these were all the memories of the silver-haired boy in front of her.

While Dusula was hesitating, the terrifying thorns in the room were slowly reborn from the ashes at some point. Although the scale was not as large as before, the number was objective.

Like snakes, without making a sound, they approached Dusula slowly and very slowly.

Then the distance between them and Dusula was close enough to attack.

The thorns stood still in the air.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

The moment Dusula was distracted, countless thorns stood up, and the spikes pointed towards Dusula's body, and suddenly launched an attack, piercing towards her!

And Dusula, who was defenseless, had no time to defend or dodge, so she was surrounded by thorns, layer by layer, until she was wrapped into an egg.

At the beginning, the "egg" was still struggling fiercely, but after a while, the resistance gradually weakened until it stopped moving at all.

……

The silver-haired boy appeared in front of Dusula, still in the same space, still on the red velvet single sofa, the boy still propped his face on his legs, and looked at her with a half-smile.

When Dusula first came here, she often had dreams of this boy appearing.

It's just that he didn't show up later, and I don't know why.

So when he reappeared, Dusula was sure she was dreaming.

It's just that she doesn't understand why she is dreaming.

After all, the last second she remembered when she was conscious was that countless thorns were coming towards her, and she had nowhere to hide.

... Could this be the last fantasy of a person before GG?

Dusula was puzzled by this.

Isn't that something wrong with the imaginary person?

She has lived in this different world for a long time. Relatives, friends, teachers, who is not more important than this?

Why is it him?

The silver-haired boy was at this end of the room, and Dusula was at the other end of the room.

The distance between the two is not close.

The silver-haired boy couldn't help laughing when he saw her.

That smile is not elegant and gentlemanly at all, but has a flirtatious sexiness in the irony.

The boy said: "Long time no see, actually I thought that we would never have such a chance to meet again."

After all, the mental power of some people is more than a star and a half stronger than before.

The chat master, Dusula, asked directly: "Then why did you see me again?"

And the young man in front of him is not only thick-skinned, but also quite free-wheeling.

He snorted softly and said, "Because I want to."

Dusula: "..."

She had the same face as Luna, but she knew clearly that they were two people.

Temperament, speech, and actions are all too different, it can only be two people.

The boy looked Dusula up and down, stood up for the first time, and walked slowly in front of Dusula.

The silver-haired boy looked down at Dusula.

At the same time, he also said in the tone of a high-ranking person: "You are doing very well, even better than I expected. Who would have known that you would have such great potential? You are really a surprise."

"……what are you saying?"

Dusula could understand every word he said, but the meaning of the combination made Dusula puzzled.

However, the boy has always been a person who talks to himself.

At some point, a gorgeous dagger inlaid with gems appeared in his hand.

He raised Dusula's jaw with the dagger.

The eyes of the silver-haired boy were as transparent as inorganic gemstones, but like them, they had no temperature at all.

"I just want to drag him into the water... and why can we see the dawn of completing the bet?"

Even if it was a beauty, Dusula's patience reached the limit when she babbled about something she didn't understand.

Dusula flicked his dagger aside.

"what are you talking about!"

However, the boy's dagger didn't hold back at all. The blade directly cut through Dusula's arm, and the blood stained the silver blade. Dusula looked up.

——The boy's eyes were full of killing intent.

So cold, so straightforward, naked is a strong killing intent.

Dusula gasped.

She woke up with a start!

It was dark in front of her eyes, but around her, there was a circle of holy light forming an enchantment, trying to support the attack of the thorns.

But time is running out.

One of them had come in and cut through Dusula's arm.

The pain made Dusula wake up immediately.

Another large magic circle flashed in the room.

Boom——!

The thorns all over Dusula exploded and burned.

Dusula's eyes were also full of murderous intent.

Without the protection of thorns, crushing the slender throat of the boy on the bed could not be easier or easier.

At this moment, Zach's anxious cry suddenly came from his ear.

"Dusula, Dusula!"

"Are you still alive?"

"Don't try too hard, the seal of the Demon King can wait for the next time, and you only have one life."

"Hey, what's the matter with you, please call back!"

"...In that case, then I will come to truth or dare."

In fact, Dusula had already heard what he said when he said this, but after he said so, Dusula cooperated and remained silent, just took out the sheepskin scroll and fixed it somewhere beside the devil's bed.

"Actually, I attacked you last night!"

Dusula: "???"

Zack: "But Luna drove me away hahahahaha!"

Du Sula yelled loudly: "You wait for me, and see if I don't beat you violently!"

"Wow, you're still alive!" Zach was ecstatic, and soon he yelled again, "No, no, you actually eavesdropped!!!"

Of course Dusula could have scolded Zac, but she didn't want to stay upstairs any longer.

She said: "Hurry up, I think the upstairs is very evil, I managed to eliminate the thorns and create an opportunity for the seal, don't dawdle, hurry up!!!"

Without saying a word, Zach quickly sensed and positioned it.

He had it all done in less than a minute.

Immediately afterwards, the three of them activated the graphic array on the scroll at the same time, and the golden liquid slowly filled the entire graphic array. The spell that the three of them chanted simultaneously caused the graphic array to burst into golden light. A plane is formed, which starts from above and extends downward until all three points are included.

A larger graphic array emerged on the golden plane.

Zach drove it to start again.

Zach said to Dusula, "Okay, you can come down."

Dusula immediately jumped down from above.

After a while, the miasma that permeated the thorn forest began to dissipate.

The ground shook faintly, and the poisonous insects and beasts who attacked them just now also started to flee.

Allen's poison has reached the point where he has to be relieved.

He almost fell to the ground, but Dusula helped him in time.

The three hurried back.

When she came out of the thorn forest, Dusula looked back. Although the thorns still attacked people, it had returned to the appearance when she first came.

The problem of the demon king's recovery has probably been resolved, and Dusula doesn't care too much now.

On the way back, her mind was full of the strange pictures she saw by touching the demon king, as well as the words that the demon king said in the dream that made her puzzled.

What's even more strange is that the same face has completely different personalities, one is a god admired by all, and the other is a devil that everyone fears.

...What's going on, even if it's a slice, it's too split.

Moreover, the moon gods are all omniscient and omnipotent gods. If there is a creature like his own body or ** that is sleeping, or even faintly intends to make trouble, does he really not know?

It all seemed miraculous to Dusula.

And I still don't know whether to feel the magic of fate, or the magic of the Creator.

After holding back like this, they left the thorn forest and arrived at Poole Town. The three of them took the express train back to Wangcheng without any delay.

Dusula's holy light system has huge moonstone energy. Although it can't detoxify, it can still relieve Allen's symptoms.

They thought the carriage was too slow, so on the way back to the church headquarters from the station, Dusula hugged Alan all the way and ran.

Many people have seen this scene.

Today's most famous god servant, Dusula, the princess holds the genius four-star priest Alan, and makes a high-profile blow to the street.

Passerby: "?"

They realized for a while.

Passerby: "???"

I didn't realize why.

The girls held their faces and screamed: "Wow, Dusula is really handsome, so handsome and sassy. You can see that against her background, Priest Allen, who has always had a bad face, is shy and cute."

Allen: "..."

Allen's poisoned face became even darker.

He struggled: "Let me down!"

Dusula: "What are you making trouble about, don't make trouble."

Girls: "Ahh! So cute, Priest Alan!"

Allen: "..."

Allen didn't dare to move.

Just such a high-profile blast to the church headquarters, Dusula threw him to a professional for treatment, and everything that should be done was done. Although there were settlements and reports, these were all put on hold by Dusula.

She couldn't take it any longer.

She found a corner and contacted Luna with earrings.

Dusula asked: "I saw the demon king in the Thorn Forest, who looks the same as you. No, it should be said that he looks like you when you were a teenager... In short, it is very similar. I went there twice, and I'm sure. "

After a while there, he asked calmly, "So?"

"So..." Dusula hesitated, "What does he have to do with you?"