Slag Gong crying and begging for forgiveness [Quick Transmigration]Ⅱ

"My son was bitten by a dark creature! Please His Majesty the Pope decide for me, kill the Duke of Ria!"

"We've all seen it. He's showing his true colors in the sun. It's so scary, terrifying and ugly like a demon!"

"No wonder, no wonder he doesn't like to come and go in the daytime. I heard that he changed from a commoner to a nobleman as a great swordsman! How can a normal person be so strong, how can he become a first-class duke so quickly? He must have bewitched the king Got the title!"

"There have been several monster bites in Wall City, maybe he did it! We can't let him threaten our lives, and we can't tolerate him defile the holy Wall City!"

The Holy See believed that it was a civil dispute, and did not issue evidence that Ria was a demon, but the people and nobles in Wall City had spontaneously raised torches and came to Ayutira's manor.

The huge iron gate was tightly closed, and the servants had almost run away. People shouted from outside the gate and outside the wall, scrambling to throw torches in.

A raging fire ignited next to the huge statue of the Duke's mansion.

Ayutira hurried down from the idol. He fled into the house and hid in the basement to wait for the disaster to subside.

He wanted to attach to the statue just now, but he no longer has the ability to possess the statue.

He wants to kill all the people outside, but he hasn't absorbed the faith for too long, and at this moment he is weaker than ordinary demons.

What was even more frightening was that he couldn't turn into a soul body to escape, and he couldn't escape to the dark forest to hide his strength and bide his time, because he ate Ria, and his human characteristics were fully revealed when he was weak.

He is limited like a human being.

Ayutira was in the dark basement listening to how those damn humans rushed into his manor to set fire and rob. He sat in the basement piled with messy objects. The broken mercury mirror was stained with dust. He cursed fiercely in front of the mirror. .

"These damned ants-like mortals, when I recover my strength, I will definitely demonize you all!"

It's not that he hasn't been in a mess. He didn't have much power when he didn't have a body, but he came here anyway, and this time he will definitely make a comeback again.

With a slight push of his hand, the dusty mercury mirror instantly brightened, and at this moment he saw his own face in the dim light.

"Ahhh!"

Even he himself was taken aback.

His incomparably beautiful face was burned to the point of rot.

He took a few deep breaths of air and looked over again.

He thought for the first time: Nan Xing couldn't see him like this.

"Why, how could I have become like this!"

He covered it up in a panic, but roared into the air again: "Why did you treat me like this! Why didn't you forgive me! I made up for it so humblely and piously... In the end... it ended up like this... ..." He opened his eyes wide and looked at himself in the mirror, "How did I become like this..."

He looked at it for a while, then laughed like crazy in a hoarse voice: "You lied to me! You lied to me! You did it on purpose, you must have done it on purpose! You want me to die on purpose!"

Deliberately wasting his blood, deliberately seducing him to kiss, coaxing him to be willing, in fact, in fact, it is to make him weak, to bleed, and to die willingly!

"I don't! I'm not Nan Xing! You don't want me to die, I won't die either!" He gritted his teeth and smiled, "I will let you know your mistake, how dare you play with the gods, I will let you beg for mercy... At that time, I will never soften my heart..."

He gently wiped the dust off the mirror, gritted his teeth and smiled: "How dare, how dare you treat me like this... Nan Xing... I won't let you go, never!"

But suddenly the self in the mirror turned into another face, and he saw Lia staring at him coldly and cursing him: "You'd better die right away, don't harm Nan Xing again!"

Ayutira laughed nervously: "Idiot! You are dead when I die, you poor idiot will die without even dust left, you still have the heart to protect him, you don't know how ruthless he is , That was really cruel. When I think about it, every bit of it is like a knife stabbing my heart! I was willing to be ruined by him, and I was played to death willingly! Do you think you protect me like this? Can he be favored by watching him? Dreaming! His heart is made of iron hahahaha! He never... never loved me, let alone you!"

Lia said: "Have you ever thought about what you did to him? You used potions to make him grow ears, pretended to be the god of light to deceive his faith, and made trouble in his castle! How did he meet Ertila? Is it because you fostered Chris’ demons and made him try to kill me! Later, you used my body to trick him into the dark forest! You killed Chris, and continued to pretend to be the god who redeemed him, He flattered you so much, but he didn’t know that he was flattering an enemy! Later, later, you finally forced him to death, forced him back to life, and killed Lili who took care of him again! If he didn’t hate you, there would be no hatred in this world Yes! You know how much he cares about Chris, why do you insist on killing him? You know that he will suffer, why do you always force him and deceive him? Do you think he can live in your lies forever? You Why does such a despicable, wicked, disgusting guy think he will get his love?"

Ayutira's voice trembled, "But I... never hurt him..."

"No?" In the mirror, Riya's eyes were full of blood, "How did he die in his last life, don't you remember? I remember it all, haven't you? What hurt him the most, It is you……"

The mirror in front of it shattered with a bang, Ayutira touched the front, and his hands were covered in blood.

Shards of the shattered mirror had mangled his hand.

He was quiet in the dark for a long time, as if a wild animal was howling before dawn, he suddenly burst into tears.

The broken lenses were like frames of paintings. He saw himself looking indifferently in the crowd, watching Nan Xing being pointed at by picky and arrogant nobles at the wedding where the nobles gathered, revealing half of his devil-like face.

Nan Xing is so proud and cares about face.

He was helplessly searching and asking for help.

But I was watching indifferently, even laughing.

"No, it's not me!" He defended in a panic, "How could I hurt him..."

He saw himself standing coldly on the patio, condescendingly looking down at the sun, and Nan Xing screamed in the sun.

Nanxing is infected by dark forces and cannot see light.

But he deliberately set up a cage that happened to be exposed to sunlight, making his life worse than death.

"No! Don't! I don't want to do this! It's not me, I can't hurt him like this!"

Nan Xing, who is so beautiful and cute, makes people fall in love with him like crazy, how could he be willing to treat him like this?

Let him die an ugly and painful death.

Be reviled.

He was brutally stabbed by a sword.

The whole world was stained red with blood.

Even the soul is broken.

"This is not me! This must not be me! Yes! This is Lia, that bitch of Lia!"

He panicked denying everything, he refused to admit such himself.

But that despicable shadow in Ria's body.

It was clearly him.

He didn't even pursue power, all he did was torture Nan Xing.

"How could I do such a thing?" He yelled sadly, "This must not be true! I don't believe it!"

He wouldn't believe it!

I don't believe it at all!

Every day after that, he was thinking about and analyzing.

How could I be like this?

impossible.

He never thought of going back to the Dark Forest, but stayed in the basement for a long time, so long that he couldn't remember the time.

He was mumbling about something like a madman.

He dug a hole from the basement, leading to the roses of Nanxing Manor, and he peeped secretly from the dense, beautiful and bright red roses.

Sometimes I saw Nan Xing lazily stretching her waist among the flowers, so young, beautiful, cute and lively, it made people like it even more.

It was in stark contrast to him who screamed miserably in his previous life.

No one had the heart to treat him like this.

He didn't understand how he was possessed.

I don't know why I hurt him.

He followed Nan Xing secretly like a lunatic, or hid in the flowers, and wherever Nan Xing went, he followed, far away, and was never found.

Nan Xing is a first-class nobleman, and the king gave him great privileges, because the care and peace of the theocracy depended on him.

Because he is on good terms with His Majesty the Pope.

"His Majesty the Pope really loves Mr. Nan Xing. I heard that all the precious crowns bestowed by the God of Light were given to Mr. Nan Xing."

"That's right, His Majesty the King almost angered His Majesty the Pope some time ago, but Mr. Nan Xing just glanced at His Majesty the Pope, and His Majesty immediately talked with the nobles calmly, and he even blessed every nobleman with a chant."

"It would be great if His Majesty the Pope could get married. It is rumored that he loves Mr. Nan Xing deeply, but he has been bound by dogma, so that he has respected him like a guest for many years."

"There are too many people who admire Mr. Nan Xing. He is so beautiful and charming that no one can resist, even the Duke of Ria back then, ah bah bah bah, how can you mention a demon that can be degraded, how can he deserve to be compared haha!"

With red eyes, Ayutira rushed towards the person who could speak, and quickly caused a panic. He grabbed the person's neck fiercely, "Let you speak! How dare you slander me like this!"

The nobleman was also disturbed, and Ayutira looked at Nan Xing curiously when he saw Nan Xing from a distance.

With just one glance, he ran away in fright.

He ran for a long time, and in a ruined temple in the suburbs, he remembered Nan Xing's glance just now with lingering fear.

He was afraid that Nan Xing would see him.

He didn't know what he had become, he hadn't looked in the mirror for a long time.

He dare not.

He walked on the road in a daze, and he walked forward hesitantly.

he thinks.

Did Nan Xing miss him all these years, did he hate him, but he was still sucking Utila's blood?

Their faces are the same, will Nan Xing have a slight illusion that Utila has his shadow?

Suddenly, someone pushed him hard and shouted in a bad tone: "Old man! Get out of the way!"

old man?

Who are you calling?

Why can't he understand this sentence?

Just before dawn, he touched his face with trembling hands.

It was full of wrinkles.

Nearly 100 years have passed, and mortals have birth, old age, sickness and death.

But he is a god.

How can it be possible to grow old?

The sun rises slowly, and the clear ditch after the rain reflects his old face like a mirror.

At some point in his life, his hair became exactly the same white as Utila's when he was born.

It's just that at this moment, the boring silver symbolizes weakness and death. He took a step forward, and even heard the sound of his bones decaying.

"what's up?"

Suddenly there was a voice behind him that he thought about day and night, and he almost trembled all over.

He heard Nan Xing say lightly, "Don't scare the old man, just help him to the side."

Ayutira felt herself being helped aside, and the guard beside him whispered, "You have to thank Mr. Nan Xing for your tolerance and mercy!"

Ayutira turned her head with tears in her eyes.

The bright sun shines over, Nan Xing just opened the curtain, he is young and beautiful like an inviolable god in the gorgeous golden car.

Ayutira's eyes were burned by the sun at this moment, and scarlet blood flowed instantly.

He staggered forward a few steps, followed the carriage, facing the rising sun, and staggered forward like a pilgrimage.

"Do not……"

His eyes were white, as if he smelled the fragrance of fresh flowers.

It was exactly the same scent as when Nan Xing was in the Rose Castle, in that temple, when he held a bouquet of flowers to him devoutly.

He somehow sensed the distorted operation of the rules, and he seemed to see the threads of the rules pulling in his heart inextricably.

And the other end is Nanxing.

With blood and tears in his eyes, he whispered sadly, "I don't want...don't want to do it all over again..."

He heard the gears of time stop for a second, and then moved in an unknown direction.

It is no longer a repetitive cycle, carrying his resentment, resentment, and dissatisfaction, a distorted cycle of reincarnation.

It turns out that there have been countless days of repeating.

He always forgot where his consciousness was and what he experienced before he met Ria.

He knows it all now.

He keeps meeting Nam Sung repeatedly.

He was persistent in wanting to do it all over again, to punish Nan Xing for his betrayal and trickery, and to punish Nan Xing for dragging him down from the godhood.

The rules of favoring the gods and the 'wish' that 'mother' listened to and helped him achieve.

But in the rebirth, he didn't remember anything, he was only endowed with hatred and evil, and his duty became pure revenge.

He had wondered why Leah was so suitable to be his incarnation.

It turned out that Ria was just a mortal transformed by him, who met him after being endowed with the premise of hatred.

They coincide.

"I..." He raised his head and cried in the sun, trembling and choking, "The purpose of my coming back was never to hurt you, never to take revenge on you..." He was as light as ashes slowly rising under the sun, "I just want you...to love me well."

…… ...

Utila smiled lightly.

He felt that Ayutira had finally disappeared into this world.

He is the only god in this world.

It is also Nan Xing's only food and only man.

"It's still early, why don't you sleep for a while?" Utila touched Nan Xing's soft hair, and said with a smile, "Or are you hungry and want to suck blood?"

Nan Xing opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling above his head for a while, before he felt that he had returned to Rose Castle.

"Is Chris back?"

Utila said gently, "I will arrive tomorrow morning, don't worry, are you going to get up? The batch of pets mentioned yesterday has arrived, do you want to meet?"

Nan Xing responded dully, "See you."

Utila smiled.

Although it has been so long, almost almost 100 years, he still exists as the food of the southern star.

But soon it will be different.

Because he is about to become a 'pet'.

He used to be Nan Xing's pet for a while when he became an elf, and "that elf" is coming soon.

He will give half of his soul to the elves. From now on, he will live in seclusion with Nan Xing in Rose Castle. While feeding Nan Xing as food, he will serve him as a pet and let him get whatever he wants.

When Nan Xing saw the elf, his eyes moved slightly, "Just him."

Utila smiled gently, "Then I'll take him to clean and disinfect."

Nan Xing lazily responded, and asked, "Is Chris back?"

Utila brought Chris back from the dark forest at the request of Nan Xing. All these years, Nan Xing was afraid to take Chris out of the dark forest because he was afraid that his body would be damaged. Until recently, Nan Xing suddenly wanted to pick Chris up with Rose castle.

Nan Xing customized an exquisite coffin and planned to bury Chris in a garden full of roses.

The day of the funeral was a sunny day, and the funeral was not grand. Only the servants in Rose Castle attended. Utila dutifully buried Chris, as relaxed and happy as if sending away another enemy.

He even seldom used magic, and kept Nan Xing's room and hall clean and spotless.

"I will take good care of you from now on."

I'll replace everyone and everything you've ever loved.

Utila glanced at the painting in the main hall of Nanxing, he smiled gently, and drew his own face with a pen.

The elf passed by the main hall, and the afternoon sun jumped like transparent notes on his beautiful blond hair and reddish ear tips. He turned his head to glance at the painting and continued on his way.

His purpose is to find Nan Xing.

He had to go to Nan Xing's room, and was favored by the master, and has been favored ever since.

The sun is shining today, the sky is cloudless, like a god with beautiful blond hair and blue eyes, Utila is smiling with his eyes bent in the warm sunshine.

He knocked lightly on Nan Xing's door but got no response, it took him a while to open the door lightly.

"South Star?"

He called softly, he thought Nan Xing was sleeping, but there was no one on the bed.

He walked to the window and gently sniffed the newly picked flowers for Nan Xing today, the flowers were still very fresh.

He walked out, calling Nan Xing's name while walking, he and the elf searched in the castle at the same time, after searching for a long time, almost a little anxious, finally saw Nan Xing among the rose bushes.

In the beautiful red roses, Nan Xing fell asleep peacefully against Chris' tombstone.

His white fluffy ears hang down softly, sleeping like a well-behaved rabbit, his soft black hair is slightly lifted by the wind and sunshine, so beautiful and lovely that it is unbelievably pitiful.

Utila smiled softly: "Why did you fall asleep here? Baby Xingxing, let's go back to sleep."

As he said that, he had already walked over and gently hugged Nan Xing in his arms.

He lovingly kissed Nan Xing's soft black hair, and gently touched his face.

His hand was next to Nan Xing's fair cheek, shaking gradually, gradually.

Finally, he bent down and kissed Nan Xing's lips, and he pressed against Nan Xing's chest.

Utila's eyes widened in panic, his body was so cold that it stopped his breathing.

He no longer felt Nan Xing's breathing and heartbeat.

Just for a moment, Nan Xing's heartbeat stopped instantly.

And the soul disappeared in this body at some unknown time.

Disappeared in this world.

【Devil Chapter · Final】