Lord Demon, your family let you go home for dinner

"I told you not to pester me."

When Bai Lu heard this, he was stunned for a while, rolled over and wrapped himself in the blanket, covering him tightly, only a little bit of black hair was exposed.

It took a long time to mutter something, but the voice was too low to hear clearly.

"What did you say."

"Bastard!! Are you deaf?!! I say you are bad!!!"

His chubby little face was flushed, his eyes were wide open, big and big teardrops were falling down like broken threads, and his long eyelashes were covered with tiny drops of water, making him look extremely pitiful.The nose is red, like a kitten with fried fur.

Uslet was stunned.

[Uslet, you bastard! !asshole!asshole! !Can't you hear me? ! !I said you bastard! ! 】

At the other end of time, there seemed to be someone who had said the same thing with the same expression and tone as he had said.

The dust of fallen leaves tells the bleakness of autumn, on the other side of the sun, that dream-like young man overlaps with the person in front of him, exactly the same.

Uslet stood up suddenly, his astonished expression was very inconsistent with his immature face, almost rushed, he suddenly hugged the crying child in his arms, trembling his shoulders slightly.

The originally indifferent expression was endowed with a vivid look, and the thin lips were slightly parted, as if trembling and speaking a few vague words, but no sound came out.

[Sheryl? 】

White Deer curled up in Uslet's arms, crying loudly, but tried hard to say something to explain his emotional breakdown.

Just as Uslet was about to say something, he found that everything around him stopped, thunder, raindrops, including the movement of the person in his arms.

The moment when time stood still, the black cat floated in front of him, and a string of cold data flashed across its red eyes.

"You can't say it—it will break the balance."

Hearing the system's default words, Uslet couldn't help tightening his arms, and after a while, he bowed his head and kissed the hair of the person in his arms as tenderly as possible.

"In this world, he is just the object of your mission. Your mission is only to help him fulfill his dream. If you see through his identity, I, you, him, and the system on him will all have a hard time."

Uslet seemed to have never heard of it, but gently wiped the tears off Bailu's face.

"There are only two worlds left, don't fall short."

"I know." Uslet put his forehead on the white deer's forehead, and there was a trace of fatigue in his resolute tone, "I know."

"That's why it's a task with a difficulty level of [-]s..."

Since the first world, it has been by the host's side, and it naturally and clearly feels what its host has experienced.

Even as a machine, it sometimes feels unbearable.

God knows what a terrifying experience it is to be able to clear the mission experience with a calm face after someone has had his heart ripped out alive.

And who knows how unbearable it is to accept Ling Chi's trip with a cold face, and then calmly say that it's okay.

There is only one belief that makes him firm, and there is only one belief that makes him calm down and survive.

The man named Cheryl.