Lord Demon, your family let you go home for dinner

Pat was awakened by the strong smell of blood outside the window.

He rubbed his humming and aching head, squinted his eyes and frowned, the severe headache made him not care about the smell of blood outside, but sorted out what happened before and after in a daze.

He remembered that he was eating with his friends, why are they lying on the bed now?

The boy frowned and got out of bed, and walked slowly to the door.

Could it be that this group of bastards secretly threw a sap at his head while he was sleeping?

The smell of blood became stronger and stronger, and Pat suddenly felt something was wrong in his heart.

"Why so quiet?"

His hand touched the cold door, and he pulled it back with a slight force.

The piercing snow outside made people's eyes hurt, but Pat's eyes widened in a daze, only to feel a bang, and his head went blank.

What is dazzling outside is not only snow, but also large patches of red blood.

The corpses of children fell in disorder in the snow, and the blood spread out from under their bodies, congealing into dark red lumps.

Pat's eyesight has always been very good, he can clearly see that the corpse closest to him is the little bastard Jon who likes to beg fruit from him on weekdays.

The corpse crawled on the ground, dragging a long trail of blood behind him, his fingertips were covered with blood and mud, his left hand was stretched forward as if trying to grab something, and he was still looking at Papa with a terrified face. In the direction of the special gate, you can't die with peace.

Obviously trying to hold his last breath to climb to the boy's house, wanting to ask for help.

Pat's lips quivered slightly.

What was he doing then?

Sleeping comfortably in a silent hell? ?

The boy staggered, and walked towards the corpse with unbelievable steps.

The snow was so thick that he walked over it step by step, and accidentally fell down.

"Ron..."

Pat heard his own voice cracking.

The dead pupils of the corpse stared blankly ahead without responding.

It's so unreal that not so long ago they were sitting together laughing and having lunch.

Pat even wondered if he was having a nightmare.

However, a voice brought him back to reality.

"Why did you wake up so early? I haven't had time to dispose of the body yet."

Pat looked up sharply.

"Why this expression?"

"What did you say…?"

"Man. I killed it."

"all."

"What are you crazy about?!!"

"Who killed it?!! I killed him!!!"

"As long as you look at the corpse carefully, you will find that the sword wounds on it are all caused by my sword."

"No matter how bad it is, if you touch the direction of the sword edge of the wound, you can tell it's me."

Pat couldn't believe it, and he punched the boy opposite him hard.

Rory fell uncontrollably into the snow, and before he could speak, he was punched again.

The smell of blood overflowed from the tip of the mouth and nose.

The veins on Pat's arms popped, he clenched Rory's skirt, his fingertips turned white, and his eyes were red.

"Do you even know what you're doing?!!"

"Do you know how much Riise put in to protect you little devils?!! How can I face him when you do this?!! Ah?!"

The snowflakes fluttered down again.

The pure white snow falls between the sky and the earth, which looks like a blessing from the gods.

However, the dazzling blood color is displayed abruptly in the white snow, and the red and white are intertwined, which looks particularly ironic.

"Protecting us?!! How dare you say that he is protecting us?!"

"All our misfortunes are brought to us by him!!"

"You think I killed them? How do you know they want to live?!"

"What do you mean?"

"EVERYONE OF US. EVERYONE! Every night is sent to a bed of fat, filthy, disgusting demons!!"

Pat froze in place.

"They run through our bodies with vomit, and we have to intentionally make noises of enjoyment."

"You know how it hurts when that thing ripped through my cunt?"

"I felt like a sharp knife was tearing my whole body repeatedly, viciously, again and again."

The red blood was maliciously squeezed out, the soft flesh was cut bit by bit, and the white bones were broken inch by inch.

Ugly demons widened their red eyes, panting tirelessly.

The helpless child could not even make a sound of crying.

"All of this is because of Riise. He was the one who fell under that demon king."

That's why the demon king's demons are staring at us...

Rory looked at the astonished Pat lightly, and big teardrops rolled down.

He watched the little friends who grew up with him become silent day by day.

Obviously everyone is collapsing, but they dare not show it in front of Riise and Pat.

They live in hell.

But Pat and Reaser thought they were protecting them and saving them.

Pat turned pale and knelt stiffly in the snow.

"Do not……"

The boy raised his head sharply.

Absolutely don't let Riise know what happened here! !

Pat stared fixedly at the boy in front of him.

The wind and snow raged in front of his eyes, and his frozen hands were already unconscious.

kill him.

As long as you kill him, these dirty things will always be a secret.

That way, his risser will always be clean.

Pat slowly took out the dagger pinned to his waist, locking his prey like a cheetah.

Even the beasts running in the forest cannot escape his pursuit, not to mention the incapacitated child in front of him.

"Rory, you must be working hard...I don't blame you."

The boots creaked in the snow.

"Everything will pass."

Moyu has not had such a heavy snow for a long time.

Rory's hands and feet were almost numb.

He stood there dumbly with his head down, looking like a frozen statue from a distance.

Everything is like slow motion.

The speed of snowflakes falling became slower, and the beautiful lens looked extraordinarily pure.

Rory could clearly see the arc of cold light reflected when the dagger slid across.

He saw his own blood splatter Pat's pretty little face.

what……

He thought quietly.

It turned out that the little fat man who was crying and hiccupping would also show such a cold expression...

Rory felt as if he was hallucinating before losing consciousness.

He saw the girl with the beautiful blond hair smiling at him standing in the snowy world.

——Like a light that suddenly breaks into a dark world.