[Comprehensive] Be a good person from now on

——For Enoshima, the encounter with the Demon King at Hope's Peak Academy is the most beautiful and most desperate story in her life as a human being.

A mysterious woman reading a book alone on a bench by the fountain, with black hair, a black dress, a slender neck with a drooping neck and beautiful lines, and slender and white fingers holding the book, like carefully crafted works of art.

——This is the creation of the gods.

But such a stunning and peerless beauty was sitting there generously, but was subconsciously ignored by countless people coming and going.

Enoshima Dunko noticed.

The girl stopped in front of the woman, her eyes widened.

...Black, Demon King.

Super high school-level analysis ability, told her such a result.

This woman represents pure darkness, the acme of demons—death, pain, disease, killing, plunder, war... Countless sins and evils in this world converge into pitch black, and she accepts them like a merciful god. All the evil and darkness in this world, those turbulent sins failed to pollute this person's soul, but pushed her to the position of king.

In the dark world, she accepts everything, overrides everything, and controls everything.

So at the moment of becoming a king, what I felt from the sin of the world that was easily controlled by the king was undoubtedly...

"—It's simply the most perfect, beautiful and hopeless..." Enoshima Dunko muttered to himself.

The desperate girl at the super high school level has completely ignited the fire of mad love in her heart since then. This fanatical love of worship, in order to be able to dominate the desperate Demon King, Enoshima Dunko did not hesitate to let himself fall into the infinite The pit of despair of samsara.

In front of a strange woman whom I have only seen a few times, I personally killed the sister I loved and loved me deeply, feeling the despair I gave to the person I loved and the despair I felt from it, and then I did not hesitate for the devil sacrificed his soul.

Starting from choosing to follow the devil is equivalent to starting the despair of infinite reincarnation-this is undoubtedly the happiest and most desperate beginning of the script for Enoshima Dunko.

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At the same time, Xia Chao's Honmaru welcomed several unexpected guests.

Men and women in military uniforms opened the door unceremoniously, wearing not only swords, but also all kinds of strange weapons on their waists. The tall woman with a cigarette in the leader smashed her mouth and tore her neckline open She wore a handsome military uniform with black background and red stripes on abstinence, and gave off the rogue look of a male service member. Her expression was lazy and arrogant, and she seemed extremely out of place among a group of serious and serious companions.

What the woman exudes is the smell of death that has not been concealed in the slightest and has no intention of concealing it at all.

This is a kind of ferocious beast smell that can only be bathed in the smell of blood all the year round. Although seeing the clothes, the Honmaru Toujian, who has been dealing with various government departments all the year round because of the god judge, has roughly guessed their identities.

——The violent machine of the government, the special independent force hidden in the dark, is responsible for clearing out the "executors" who govern Diablo Honmaru and a series of related and similar issues.

Its name is Ghost Court.

"It really provoked a terrible 'evil ghost'."

California Qingguang put his hand on the body at the waist, and frowned at these guys.

The black military boots of the leading woman stepped on the clean floor unceremoniously.

"Xia Jiuying belongs to the Greedy Wolf group in the ghost court. I think you should know what we are doing, so I won't talk nonsense... So, please call Miss God Judge out?"

With a magnetic and deep smoking voice, there is a bit of lazy and playful accent.

"Senior Jiuying, this is not in compliance with the rules. You know that the examiner of this pill is obviously—" A junior who seemed a little well-behaved hurried over and emphasized in a low voice in Jiuying's ear, Jiuying was careless He shook his hand and pushed his junior away.

A woman with a net height of 1.8 meters was standing there in military boots with heels. She was so tall that a part of Honmaru's sword stood out. Men with swords and swords: "Come on, everyone, make way for me..."

Her footsteps were blocked by the cherry-haired man.

"—Please stop here."

Zong San Zuowenwen stood at the door, the door was ajar, behind the man he could faintly see a small part of the huge cage that was famous for locking the Demon King.

"Whether it's the ghost court or the government, there should be a limit to the contempt and insult to my lord—do you really think this is a prison where you can come and go as you want?" Zong San's slender fingers on Zuowen pressed He touched the handle of the knife and was held down by Jiuying.

"Why are you talking so fiercely?" Jiuying smiled, not paying any attention to the murderous looks around her: "Your master and I are old acquaintances, it must not be her intention to stop you here... Oh, isn't she here? ?”

Zong San gripped the handle of the knife tightly.

"Tsk, calm down, why isn't the one in my Honmaru who is also Zong Sanzuo's script not as irritable as you? I know that there is no normal one who can stay with a woman surnamed Xia after hanging out for a long time..."

Jiuying muttered, let go of Zongsan's handle, and walked back to let the rest of the ghost court leave first.

A few people were still not at ease, so Jiuying had no choice but to comfort him one by one patiently. Fortunately, most of the juniors who came with him had enigmatic confidence in Jiuying because they were worried that the task would be too difficult. After a few words, he went back obediently.

"all gone?"

When the back of the last person disappeared behind the gate, a woman's soft and gentle voice suddenly sounded from behind Jiuying.

Jiuying twitched the corners of her mouth.

"……all gone."

Xia Chao's robe feet were still fogged, and she raised her hand to appease the restless swordsmen.

"Drink tea?"

The woman in military uniform raised her eyebrows: "You treat yourself?"

"If you don't mind." After Xia Chao finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the tea room.

Zong San tightened his lips, but still didn't choose to lift it up.

The tea room is in a slightly remote corner of Honmaru. Although it is nominally locked in a cage and restricts freedom, in fact, there are still several rooms that can be used by the free-moving God Inspector alone.

And these rooms, without exception, have been enhanced with magic.

Xia Chao went in first, and Jiuying walked behind, raising his hand to close the door very naturally.

Then the woman in military uniform squatted down suddenly, and quickly dodged a Taidao that was cut from the top of her head!

"Are you going to kill me!?"

She raised her head and stared at the knife that quickly materialized her own when she closed the door—Sankai Yue Zongjin, a peerless and beautiful man with a noble and elegant appearance like a bright moon, with a calm expression, holding the knife in one hand, and the tassels on his ear gently following his movements Shaking, he looked down at his master condescendingly, and then spit out a syllable.

"Ah."

At the same time, Xia Chao was looking for tea calmly.

"Why are you crazy again!? Didn't you do well just now!? I won't take you on a mission like this next time!"

Jiuying dodged again and again, and the blade that Yue Zongjin slashed towards Sanriyue Zong had an unhesitating killing intent. Because of the narrow space, Jiuying finally cut off a small strand of hair, and she gasped: "...Your uncle, Are you really playing with me?"

The tip of San Riyue's knife was twisted, and there was another high-cold sound.

"Ah."

Xia Chao sat upright and stared at the stove intently, using fire magic to boil water.

Jiuying hid the knife that Sanri Yuezong had slashed over, and tried to persuade him: "I said, what's wrong with you? I haven't done anything recently, have I? I must take you with me when I go out. Did you complete the task well when you were in Honmaru?" Appoint other knives to help with the work, this time the target is the devil anyway, how can you go back by yourself after you hacked me to death."

Sanri Yuezong looked indifferent, turned the tip of the knife, and slashed at Jiuying's neck: "It's okay..."

He looked at the side of his master's palm and slid his blade away with force, retracted his arm and repositioned his starting posture, and finished the latter sentence in a gloomy manner: "Before you introduce the relationship between the two of you." Before, I hacked you to death first——I will go to jump the knife to solve the pool myself, please rest assured."

"Relationship... what kind of relationship?"

A woman in military uniform with a love history as thick as Ci Hai finally reflected: "You mean I have an affair with Xia!?"

San Riyue snorted coldly: "Could you let a beauty of this level go!?"

"That's the devil!!! What is the concept of a devil!? No matter how hard I try, I won't attack the Dark Lord. Do you think I'm a hungry beast!?"

"But you really are." San Riyue replied very calmly.

Xia Chao began to pour water to make tea, slowly lifted the teapot, and then raised his head, showing a gentle smile.

"Are you complimenting me on my good looks?"

Sanriyue looked at her coldly, the blade that had been pointing at Jiuying suddenly slashed at the top of Xia Chao's head who was sitting there without any warning!

The other knife blocked the blade cut by San Riyue at the critical moment!

Xia Chao, who was extremely relaxed from the beginning to the end, reached out to pick up a cup of tea on the table, brought it to his lips and blew it gently, and took a small sip with his eyes downcast.

A bit of the black mist from Xia Chao's shadow disappeared into the air without a trace.

Xiaohumaru held Xia Chao's shoulders with one hand, and held up the knife with the other hand, blocking the knife cut by San Riyue in front of Xia Chao's forehead from an almost undetectable distance.

Jiuying stared at the white-haired man who appeared in the black mist in astonishment, unwilling to look away.

"you……"

Her voice was a little dry at some point, not only because of the truth, but also because of the smiling Dark Lord in front of her.

"Could it be that in history... the 'Little Fox Pill' was taken away?"

Xia Chao just smiled.

Jiuying, who had just stood up, suddenly lowered his face, and at the same time, he did not forget to pull Sanri Yue Zongjin behind him.

"So, have you really changed history?"

Xia Chao was spinning an empty teacup in his hand.

The white-haired man bent his blood-colored eyes, raised his head and showed the same gentle smile as his master.

Xia Chao gently put down the cup, and smiled meaningfully at Jiu Ying.

"What are you talking about? Your Excellency."

She smiled lightly.

"In the real history that you know,...does the knife 'Little Fox Maru' really exist?"

"To judge whether I change history, it depends on which 'history' you think is true."

Xia Chao pushed two cups filled with tea and smiled warmly.

"How about it? Let's have a cup of tea, sit down and talk."