Reborn Exorcist

Roland slowly sat up from the bed.He had been awake as early as Louis had left the house.He knew what the other party was going to do, but he didn't follow the other party.At this moment, Roland looked at his hands wrapped in silver chains, thinking about what happened these days.

If the lord of hell wants to return to the world, then the gates of hell must be opened by fallen angels.

Roland had no interest in turning the world into a purgatory.He likes the talented poets and elegant buildings in Europe, as well as the youth and vitality of the United States, and he doesn't want these to be replaced by fire and dark creatures.But he was eager to cause trouble for the church.He was disgusted at the sight of those prim, posturing fellows.

Of course, church people aren't all that annoying.There is one absolute exception around him.

Thinking of Louis, Roland smiled, but his expression did not relax.He often regrets that he met Louis too late.How wonderful it would be if we met at an age when the other party was still ignorant!Everything about Louis will be completely owned and controlled by him, in every way.

Not like now.He had to suppress his desire to possess Louis, and be patient and persuasive—but the other party was very firm in his beliefs, and he would not accept hard and soft at all.But Louis's stubbornness is so cute, just like the innocence and tenderness that Louis reveals from time to time, it makes him feel warm, wants to get close, and also wants to destroy.

More than once, he had the idea of ​​destroying the opponent.At this time, he also had to restrain himself, and faced Louis with the same gentle appearance as usual.

Roland sighed helplessly.Falling in love with an exorcist or even a half-angel doesn't give him a headache.Demons have little ability to love, but they never restrain their desire to get something.Roland was annoyed that he couldn't get the other party by the means he was used to and proud of.

But such a long effort has not been for nothing.Although Louis has not wavered in his belief in God, emotionally, he has unconsciously gotten close to himself.Even if he took advantage of others' danger and did something that could be called excessive, Louis didn't get angry and wiped himself out on the spot, did he?

The silence of the night was broken.A woman's scream sounded from the next room.The angry shrill voice penetrated the walls and filled the entire space, as if it came from all directions and soaked every particle of dust in the air, so loud that people had to cover their ears.Even so, there were no other sounds from outside the room.The others seemed to be too fast asleep to be awakened by such a harsh noise to come out and check.

As always, a powerful demon puts everyone near him to sleep before he plots something, so that it is easier to do things and do whatever he wants.

Suddenly, Roland heard the sound of glass shattering coming from the next door. He couldn't help but sit up straight, and turned his gaze to the round glass table in the room.Someone fell on a small round table with a glass top, and the iron bar supported underneath was deformed by the huge impact. The back of the person who fell on the table crushed the broken glass all over the floor, and the broken glass may stab him...

It would never be the girl who got hurt; Louis hated her, but as an exorcist, Louis would do his job.

Roland quickly got up and rushed out.Standing in the corridor, he smelled a strong smell of blood, like a wave of blood pouring towards him from around, trying to drown him.But when he took a few steps forward, the illusion disappeared.

Roland instantly understood.This thing is not weak, but not as good as me; even though I am just an ordinary person now, it is still afraid.

Roland opened the door and entered the room, and saw Louis throwing Suzie violently-if she fell to the ground or the wall, she would have broken her spine.Louis was obviously aware of this possibility, so he threw Suzie on the bed.The girl's body bounced on the mattress, then sprang up like a freshly squashed spring, and rushed towards Louis again.Her white nightgown was covered in blood, but it didn't look like she was bleeding.

"Louis? Are you injured?" Roland called out tentatively.

"Go away!" Louis yelled angrily.At this moment, he had successfully twisted Suzie's arm behind her back, pinning her against the wall.At first, Louis pulled Suzie's long hair, as if trying to knock her unconscious against the wall; but finally he put his bleeding finger on Suzie's forehead, and began to read the Latin scriptures.This made the thing inside her extra painful, so it drove her to scratch Louis harder.

Roland couldn't stand it.He walked over and knocked Suzie out.

"What are you doing?" Louis asked puzzled, a little annoyed: "This may hurt her personally! God knows, I may be the most hated person in the world, but I didn't beat her!"

Roland didn't answer, and didn't care about Suzie who fell limply on the ground.Desperate to know how badly Louis was hurt, he focused on undressing him.

Louis guessed what Roland wanted to do, but he didn't appreciate it. "Leave me alone, put her on the bed, and let me read her the Bible and wash her face with holy water. Oh, and what she just did! She killed the innkeeper's horse, and we have to do something about it." Prevaricate and pay him the money!"

Roland could only compromise—again.They finished what Louis thought should be done and went back to the room.As soon as the door was closed, Roland went to pull Louis' clothes, and Louis himself quickly took off his clothes, as impatient as couples about to make||love.

Although this is not the case.

Just as Roland imagined, Louis' back was cut, and there were even a few pieces of glass left in the opponent's flesh. "Why are you so careless! Let me pick it out for you." He scolded, feeling a little distressed.

Louis didn't care about the injury.He lay on the bed and said unhurriedly: "If you do something unnecessary, I will definitely beat you."

Roland nodded, motioning for the other party to lie down.It's almost impossible for him not to do something else.While taking out the shards of glass for Louis, he stroked every wound on the other's back. "Before I followed you, did anyone else take off your clothes and treat your wound like this?"

"That sounds really strange." Louis muttered, and then began to explain: "The main job of the exorcist's partner is this, so of course there are other people who have served me in this way. In fact, because I and my former partner Didn't get along well, there were a lot of people…”

"Needless to say." Roland interrupted Louis in a flat tone.

Louis pursed his lips, and closed his eyes while maintaining a prone position.Roland guessed what Louis was bothered about, and that was probably something he couldn't help him with.So he didn't ask anything.

Louis was indeed upset.He remembered how he killed the demon in his previous life.That thing is so weak, it's not worth mentioning compared to what's in Suzie now.

Things have changed.I did not fall, but obeyed the church, so many things are different from my previous life, such as the encounter between Jason and Anna, Susie's encounter, and my relationship with Roland.The demon is still preparing for the return of the monarch, but this time, the storm towards him is unprecedentedly violent, and will even engulf him in the future.

But that's all for later.Right now, the thing in Susie's stomach must be killed without hurting her.Louis thought of Susie's ghostly pale face and pitiful dark circles, a little bit of pleasure, but more of sympathy.

"Are you not worried about your injury?" Roland asked suddenly, interrupting Louis's thoughts.

"My wound heals very quickly. Half an angel has a strong healing ability. You told me that." Louis raised his head and smiled at Roland.

"But you'll still be hurt because you don't want to hurt her. Take the cross off my hand and I'll protect you. Don't worry I'll help that thing inside her—I won't help anything else Something hurts you."

"It sounds very sincere." Louis said indifferently: "But I won't do that. I can't trust you, just like I can't trust other demons. You are no different from them, except that you are closer to me, sometimes too close gone."

Roland bent down, wrapped his hands around Louis' waist, and was careful not to touch the wound on the opponent's back. "When you say that, you already see me as a different kind of demon. You can't help but look at me and start to like me a little bit. It makes you irritated and even speak ill of me."

"To shut up."

"You see, that's it. But you know, dear Louis, that love exists no matter how you deny it. When you turn off the light, the things in the dark don't cease to exist, but stay where they were. Actually, you can’t deny that they’re there. It’s the same with abstract emotions, no matter what you do, it’s still there.”

"Let go, go away."

Roland complied.Letting go of Louis, he walked quietly to the window and took a glass of water.While drinking, he kept his eyes on the night outside the window. "I love darkness, it makes everything that exists dim. I wish you could stand beside me and look out, or look at me."

"I won't go there. If you want to stand there, just stand overnight." Louis got up and dressed, hesitated for a while, stood up slowly, and walked towards the window.Roland didn't look back, as if he was sure that Louis would walk towards him.

The bastard.Louis cursed silently in his heart.He walked behind the other party, and stood silently for a while, until he finally couldn't help himself, and suddenly hugged Roland.Feelings gushed out unstoppably like a volcanic eruption, and even filled the huge gap between them caused by their different identities and the shadows of previous lives.

Just admit it.why not? "Roland, you're a fucking lover," Louis said.

But there was a saying that Louis kept in his heart and didn't tell the other party.He thought that before this sentence became a reality, Roland would laugh at himself for being too stupid; and once it became a reality, nothing else would matter.

Love saves all.When you learn to love something, you also gradually come out of the darkness.Because you are already reluctant to destroy the beautiful things that surround the people you love.

The author has something to say: Well, the relationship is clear, and Louis has confessed (huh? How can I!), and then use love to save the half-demon who has stumbled ╮(╯▽╰)╭