How do I get out of the Shura Field, who bumped into the ceiling

The boy suddenly thought of something, he looked at the major, and asked very vigilantly: "Wait, maybe my father has already mentioned it to you? I warn you, she is underage now, so don't think bad things about her!"

The major clicked his tongue twice and shook his head: "What a good brother, don't worry, how could I do something to make you angry, my dear friend. But when I heard the Duke mention it, I was really shocked. Of course, I have Solemnly refuse, since you are the heir, he doesn't need to worry so much at all, as long as the little princess grows up with peace of mind, she can find someone she likes in the future."

Mentioning this, the boy's expression was inexplicable: "How is this possible, I'm just an illegitimate child."

The major naturally poured him a glass of wine and handed it over, then put his arm on his shoulder and said intimately:

"Nothing is impossible. This chaotic era is a very good opportunity. As long as you can make achievements on the battlefield, the Duke will in turn flatter you. As long as you have the right, then whether it is the heir's matter or Elena's matter Don’t worry at all, you can protect the one you love by yourself.”

"Think about what I mentioned earlier, as long as you join my army and have me take care of you, you will be promoted very quickly."

The boy was in a daze, and almost agreed, but he finally remembered something vaguely.

"No, not yet, D, I... want to join Vongola. Yes, I want to go to Vengley."

The major looked a little gloomy: "Really, you chose Vongola? It doesn't matter, anyway, there is still time, I hope you will think about it again. For you and your family, what you need is not Vengley, but me. "

The young man drank the wine and didn't answer immediately. He knew what the other party said was right. Ideals and reality are two different things. What he needs is military merit, and the major who can provide him with opportunities is.

"I... think about it again."

The gloom just now faded from the major's face, and turned into a slightly aggressive and meaningful expression.

"That's great."

The boy was a little dizzy, he really shouldn't drink that glass of wine.

There is no way, a person who is not good at drinking needs to socialize when he should, especially the person who handed him the drink is Colonel Speyer, his friend, and perhaps, will become his superior in the future.

But is it really going to the military?He always felt that this shouldn't be his life...He had a headache, and he was really drunk.

"D, I'm a little tired, I want to go back and have a rest first."

The major laughed lightly again: "Hehehe, it's not that you're tired, it's that you're drunk. Your face is flushed. I'll see you off. I'm afraid people will laugh at you for not being able to bear such a little drink."

The boy said stubbornly, "I didn't."

"Okay, if you say no, there will be no, you are just a little tired, let's go."

The major half-supported him and brought him back to his own room. When he reached the door, a servant had already seen him and immediately wanted to lean over to help, but the major pushed him back with dangerous eyes.

In the end, the servant tactfully went over to help open the door, then closed the door and slipped away quietly.

After entering the door, probably because his legs were too long, the boy's left and right feet tripped each other, and he fell down, and even dragged the person who supported him down.

The young man vaguely thought that the fall must be due to the difference in height between the two of them. Thinking of this, he couldn't help lying on the ground and laughing non-stop.

The major's eyes were deep, with a hidden red glow.

The innocent and pure soul is defenseless in front of you, who can withstand such a bewitchment?

Originally, I wanted to design a more subtle plot to gain friendship and trust and an opportunity for complete integration.But it was once again attracted by this lovely soul, and could not bear to let go of the wonderful opportunity in front of it.

It doesn't matter, just change the plot a little bit, everyone can be it anyway, it can hurt him, it can also be his savior, it can give him a beautiful story about friendship, and naturally it can also give him a story full of deception and betrayal According to the story, the devil is better at the latter.

The major unhurriedly tore off his collar, and threw the military uniform aside.

He brushed the boy's face with the backs of his fingers, which was slightly warm and smooth, like brushing over a sunburned plaster surface.Of course, this is not a real touch, but a dream created by the devil.

But that's how it is in the spiritual realm, when you think it's real, it's real.

So is the touch, so is the pain, and so is the injury.

The major smiled. He couldn't wait to taste the delicious game.

"Uh……"

uncomfortable!Something is pressing on my chest, it's so uncomfortable, it's hard to breathe!

The boy was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open, he could only turn his head uncomfortably, trying to turn over, but he couldn't move due to the pressure.

"Hmm, it's so itchy!"

What, what is delicately depicting the pinnae of his ears, wait, don't, don't... um...? !

"Shh, be quiet," the man's warm voice whispered in his ear, "If you don't want people to see your current appearance, then keep your voice down."

What the hell? !

The boy struggled to open his eyes, finally realizing what happened to him.

"What are you doing? You're crazy!"

The young man twisted and tried to break free, but found that the opponent's strength was astonishingly strong, completely beyond his imagination!

"Be good, my friend," said the major in a sweet tone, "do you think your family would be willing to offend me for you? Think of your father, your little princess, the rights you aspire to, Nothing is free, I just need a little upfront payment."

Sure enough, the young man was confused by his words. Obviously, he realized that even struggling and shouting would be useless. As the major said, how could the Duke, who almost betrayed his daughter, offend the major because of an illegitimate child?But, this is wrong, this is wrong, he shouldn't...? !

"Don't worry," the demon clamped his hands, "You will enjoy it very much and beg me not to stop, hehe, hehehe~"

no, do not want!Unreasonable!abnormal!Go away! ! !

"Master, help!"

There is no memory and no logic, it is completely blurted out subconsciously!

A trident stretched out from the boy's chest and pierced directly into the demon's chest!

……

…………

In the real world, in the sleeping boy's body lying on the hotel bed, the trident sticks out from the boy's chest just like in a dream, and leaves his body along with the figure poked on it!

Liu Daowao walked out through the young man's body, and lifted the trident in his hand into the air. The figure of the 'Major' quickly turned into a black gas-like mass, struggling to fall from the trident.

Waiting for the right time to strike requires great patience, only the moment when the other party wants to invade the soul will be the real perfect body.

"Hmph, just put a little bait and you will be hooked, stupid guy, your mistake is that you shouldn't try to get my hands on it!"

This is my contractor, my property, and the spoils I snatched back from the guy in the future. How can you allow such a dirty thing to covet it!

[You...you are...how is it possible, you...? ! 】

Soon, the fluid on the trident solidified, and then dissipated into ashes just like the devil's eye before.

Liudao Mu didn't care about what the demon said before it dissipated, he had too many memories, he could be Joseph, he could be Marino, he could be Samsara, or he could be part of the demon, but so what?Anyway, they are all people and memories from a long time ago, and he only has one name now.

Liudao Mu looked at the boy, poked it with the tip of the trident, and finally stopped in front of the boy's face.

The boy remained motionless, obviously not pretending to be dead.

"An idiot who dares to drink indiscriminately even though he knows he can't drink, should be taught a lesson."

If he hadn't been drunk, he wouldn't have fallen into such a simple trap, trapped in a dream woven by demons.But from the perspective of bait, the effect is excellent.

The trident passed down the boy's neck and pressed against Choker, which had a sealing effect.

In the end, Liu Dao Mu still took back the trident, and he warned himself again not to be soft-hearted towards this child.

"Time and time again, you can't always rely on me and the Ring of Hell, if you can't pass such a simple test,"

Liudaoku took a step back, his figure and voice dissipated in the air.

"Then you can only stop here."

This man has always been like this, his ruthlessness is his gentleness, if he can't keep up, then it's better to give up early, so as to avoid regretting after paying a greater price in the future.

The boy remained motionless, perhaps still dreaming.

Or maybe, it was just because of alcohol paralysis that he couldn't move for a while.

Are you wronged?He must be wronged, even though he encountered such a terrible thing, he refused to coax him, so he knew that he was not good and that was not good.

But these are things he has known for a long time. He has known from the beginning that choosing to become an illusionist is the most difficult path for him. Choosing to follow that person to learn illusion is the hell mode among all difficulties.

The boy in the dream was squatting on the ground with his legs curled up in a ball, surrounded by scenes from the banquet, but everything was still.

Someone walked up to him. It was a pair of blood-stained feet with finger bones exposed.

The boy raised his head and saw a girl in a blood-stained white dress looking down at him.

The boy knew that the girl would appear here, which meant that the seal could not completely isolate Medusa from him.Medusa had only respected his choice before cutting off the connection.When he desperately needed her, she would naturally return to his spiritual world with his thoughts.

"Change to another one. I don't like this one. It hurts to look at it."

Yes, just looking at it, you will think of how much blood she bleed and how painful she was when she died, and her heart hurts.

The girl smiled, turned in a circle, and transformed into a cute maid outfit.

The boy cheered up, he jumped up and made a victory gesture: "Yeah! Maid cafe, maid cafe!"

The surrounding scene changed and turned into a maid cafe, with a drink and ice cream on the table.

A honey syrup is conjured up in the hands of the maid, and the caramel-colored honey is squeezed on the ice cream, which looks delicious.

The maid picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful of ice cream dipped in honey, and bent down to bring it to the boy's mouth.

"Ah~"

The boy took the spoon in his mouth, showing a happy expression.

They know that it is only a short-term companionship, a mutual support relationship, an imperfect bond, and too stupid self-deception and attachment.

But it doesn't matter, it's good now, like this, it's good to be able to accompany each other a little more.