why the god of the world

The city-state has two lights, one comes from the supreme rule of the city lord, and the other comes from the regulations set by the judges.

"I heard that there are guests coming." The judge held the scepter and stopped in front of the two of them.

His face is serious, like a cold entry.

"Yes." The city lord restrained himself a little when he saw him. "He got lost from a foreign country and came here by accident, Mr. Kaya."

Shikami was wrapped in a cloak, her eyes were smiling. "I'm Kami."

The judge ignored him and continued to look at the city lord, "Our place is an eternal desert, it is impossible for anyone to get lost."

The city owner felt that he was making trouble for no reason, "But he just got lost and came in."

The judge was silent, then gave Ayn Rand a look.

An Rand immediately took out a flower from his sleeve, then held it up and handed it to Kami.

Lu Mi met him, her eyes were curved, and her smile was even wider.

Ayn Rand was also happy, so he lowered his wrist and sent the flowers in front of him.

"I once got a prophecy that the god of death will come and annihilate this city," said the judge.

The city lord sneered, "Ha, Death."

"The god of death will bring death to everything. If the guest wants to prove himself, please take the flower." Ayn Rand said.

The city lord heard the voice and finally found An Rand. He made a disdainful voice, why did this lowly person step into his castle.

Lu Mi pulled the gauze covering her face.

He does have a pretty face, but his aura is too refreshing, far from the image of the enchantress who wreak havoc on the country. "Did you pick the flowers?" He looked at the boy's face in front of him, knowing that with the passage of time, he would become what he liked.

For some reason, An Rand suddenly felt a little shy. He looked at Kami and nodded silently.

"Thank you so much." Kami took the flowers.

When the flowers arrived in his hands, they were still delicate and beautiful.

The mayor breathed a sigh of relief.

The judge shot him a sideways glance.

"That's fine." The city lord was really upset, and the judge always gave him bad looks.

The judge saluted, "I was overthinking, City Lord, I came to you this time mainly for the prophecy."

"There is no prophecy in this world." The city owner said himself.

"Yes." The judge dismantled him without hesitation, "There are witches in this world, and she once left a prophecy that would not go astray. This prophecy is closely related to our city-state."

The city lord knew that if he didn't promise him, he would keep pestering himself, so he had no choice but to nod.He turned to look at Kami, "You..."

Kaya just put the flower under his nose and smelled it.When he heard the city lord's flowers, he hid the flowers behind him, and then said naturally: "Then... this person, please walk around with me in the castle. I'm already very embarrassed to disturb the city lord, if I get in the way again I'm even more embarrassed about your work."

"Him?" The city lord hesitated.

There were two reasons for his hesitation. One was that the man was brought by the judge, and the other was that this man was doing a menial job, which was known to everyone in the city.

"Yeah!" Lu Mi smiled innocently.

"My honor." Ayn Rand answered immediately.

The city lord looked at the two of them, and suddenly, he seemed to see an invisible wall that framed the two of them, and outside of the shape, there was nothing left.

Because of the feeling of astonishment, he didn't immediately stop them from leaving.

Kami and An Rand left their side.

Lu Mi walked a few steps, remembered her mission of being a goblin, turned her head and smiled at the city lord, and shook her cloak.

Ayn Rand grabbed his hat and tore him away. "Guest, please don't interfere with the affairs between the city lord and the judge." When he said this, his teeth couldn't help rubbing together.

Lu Mi looked at him with a smile, then silently took back her cloak.

Due to the judge's order before he left, Ayn Rand was able to wander around the castle with Kami.

Ayn Rand took him directly to the highest point of the castle, from where he could overlook the entire castle.The castle made of loess extends towards the desert, and colorful fabrics are hung on every unexpected space. Some people do it for shade, and some do it to embellish the boring world.

Kami fell behind, the flowers in his hands had withered and turned into a dull death.He glanced at it, then silently put it away.

When his eyes were contemplating, there was no trace of innocence in his eyes.

"Guest." Ayn Rand turned his head.

Kakaya closed his eyes and smiled in a second. "Um."

Ayn Rand cleared his throat.

Kami looked puzzled, he really didn't know what he wanted to do.

"Listen, I know this is a very ridiculous and ridiculous thing." His eyes drifted from side to side.

"Hey." Kami looked at him with interest.

Following the example of the people in the city-state, An Rand took his hand, then bowed his head, and kissed the back of his hand. "I don't know if you believe in prophecy?"

"Is it the prophecy that the judge told the city lord just now? Death will reap the city."

The Grim Reaper stands right in front of you, grinning, his black eyes colder than the night after sunset.

"This sounds really incredible." Lu Mi pretended.

Ayn Rand shook his head, "This is certainly a prophecy, but the prophecy I'm going to say may surprise you a little."

Kaya felt that there were very few things in this world that could surprise him.

He thought so, and then realized that he was too naive.

Ayn Rand took a deep breath, and then said in a loud voice: "I once had a prophetic dream. I dreamed that I was walking in the snow holding hands with you, the guest."

Kaya's expression froze for a moment.

This person's ability to pick up boys is really terrible!

Can you say this kind of rubbish?

Ayn Rand lived in a rigid world. He was born to be a guardian of order in the city, and later became a raider who destroyed the world. His heart was always as cold as iron, and his mind only had one thing to do.

And now, holding the hand of his little lover, he wants to speak the language of love to a little elf who is thinking a lot.

It is not wise to say anything.

But he couldn't help but say it.

Otherwise, in just a few days, how can he make him pay attention to himself and fall in love with himself.

The guest smiled slightly, as if he was a little bit benefited from this trick. "Thank you." He replied politely.

Ayn Rand let go of his hand.

Kami noticed his movement one step ahead, and immediately grabbed his hand instead. "Hello." He said arrogantly.

"Huh?" Ayn Rand looked into his eyes.

"Don't you just want to sleep with me?" Lu Mi's voice was crisp and clear.

Ayn Rand: "..."

Kami took a step forward, eyes wide open, "Isn't it?"

Ayn Rand was frightened by him and couldn't help but back away.

Lu Mi approached step by step, and An Rand subconsciously continued to back up until his waist hit the fence.Lu Mi was afraid that he would fall, so she stretched out a hand and hugged his waist.

There was finally a suitable distance between the two of them.

Kami smiled, and continued to ask: "Isn't it?"

"In other words..." can't be said to be wrong.Ayn Rand's expression was almost nothingness.

Kaya moved her hands around his waist, and then looked at his face from side to side.

He still doesn't know how this person changed his face.

"I heard that you specialize in serving the lowly people in the city, alleviating their desires."

"Do you look down on it?"

"Hmm." Kami shook her head, "I admire it very much, no matter if it's a man or a woman, no matter how old you are, no matter how ugly and lowly you are, being loved by others can feel pleasure, It’s almost their innate desire for fairness. And you, as the fulfillment of their desires, are no different than an angel.”

Ayn Rand was dumbfounded.

He didn't say that he didn't even know. Was Miller doing such a noble job?

"So, do you know any good skills?" Kami returned to the topic.

"Huh?" Ayn Rand continued to be dumbfounded.

Lu Miming said, "Since you have served so many people, do you have any special skills?"

Ayn Rand, who was taught to suppress desires since childhood: "..."

Kami: "Huh?"

Ayn Rand: "I will learn a lot, I guarantee you...you will never forget to return."

Kami was counting the time, "How long will the judge have to talk with the castellan."

"do not know."

"Come to my room?" he asked.

An Rand put his hands on Kami's chest, but he still hasn't realized what's going on in the current situation?

Kami felt that he was pressing it comfortably, "Is it still here?" He didn't mind either.

"Not here."

"Then go to the room."

Lu Mi took An Rand's hand and ran downstairs quickly.

Ayn Rand still didn't react.

Kami led him to the room where the city lord gave him a temporary stay, and after closing the door, he immediately pulled down his cloak.

The room has a large bed covered with silk.

Kami took him to bed, then looked at him with bright eyes, "How to start?"

Ayn Rand looked into his eyes, feeling a little ridiculous. "I'm thinking."

"What are you thinking?" He continued to take off his coat to block the sun in dissatisfaction, "Have you never accepted a guest with healthy limbs and in their prime?"

Ayn Rand tried his best to think.

Kakaya tapped his mouth with a finger.

Ayn Rand's thoughts disappeared in an instant.

Kami's black eyes are slightly bent, and the oppressed black eyeballs are round. If he uses a little more, black tears may flow. "Have pus-filled lips ever kissed you?"

Ayn Rand shook his head.

Lu Mi took his hand, "Have you ever intertwined your wrinkled hands?"

All of Ayn Rand's attention shifted with his movements.

Kami leaned over and said with a smile, "Has your humble guest ever asked you to kiss his blind eyeball?"

"Why... do you think my guests have such strange requests?"

"Is it strange? It's not strange." Kaya said as it should be, "If I were a person with scars all over my body, I would ask you to lick my scars with your tongue. If my eyeballs lose their light , I just want you to hold it. If my lips get a disease, I want you to kiss it. The dirtier the part, the more necessary it is to be cured."

Lu Mi: "Those people don't know how to torture you, so they don't know how to love you."

Ayn Rand seemed to understand what he meant, he raised his head, and a kiss fell on his eyes.

The corners of the eyes are wet.

"What you want to be healed is your heart." Ayn Rand said.

Kaya smiled, then grabbed the quilt beside him, covering the two of them.