The Endless Shuttle

The main tone color of dark blue and white, the arms are divided from the elbows into four branches, the lower body is a plurality of tentacles, revealing the cruel beauty of inhuman creatures 0...

Its faceless pale white face split a gap, and the voice of the black-haired youth came from it.

"When the matter is over, it will be officially published almost next month, and I will give you a copy of that month sauce...what are you doing?"

"..."

Nangong held his head that month, and knelt down with an expression of pain.

The situation is getting worse.

"You are...Rope, right?"

"if not?"

The dark blue devil's tone paused, and then asked.

"That month, you won't deduce the "knowledge" in that book in depth, will you? Didn't I warn you, I can only watch it..."

"Ahem..."

The weakness of thinking is reflected in the manipulative puppet.

Nangong couldn't start freely manipulating his body that month.

If this continues, her consciousness will most likely return to the body, and she will never be able to come out again.

"Hurry up...remove the effect of your magic book..." she asked for help weakly.

"Hey, disobedience means suffering..."

The dark blue devil swayed his tentacles and approached the month of Nangong.

As it approached, Gothic Lori became more uncomfortable.

Like a filthy and lofty sun, just a little glory is enough to burn people to ashes.

But in the next moment, Nangong broke free from the unsurprising feeling that he was almost dead that month.

Everything is back to normal again.

Whether it is a monster or an abnormality, even the dark blue demon **** in front of him has changed back to the appearance of a handsome young man with black hair.

Rope squatted down, reached out and picked up the easy princess that month, and steadily placed it on the sofa in the coffee shop.

After a long while, Nangong was relieved that month.

"What are you... on earth?"

That attitude is definitely not the "abnormal" that this world can carry.

"In this case, the true identity will be notified..."

Luo Pei shook his head helplessly.

"If you asked in a lovely tone earlier, I would have said it in a gentle atmosphere. I have been suspicious and buried my curiosity in my heart. Now I am at a loss?"

"..." Nangong stared straight at Rope that month.

The black-haired young man stood up, half of his body changed to the dark blue devil state.

It is still so desperate and scary.

But it doesn't have the dominance of oppressing thinking just now.

"Long introduction is spared."

He said.

"As you can see, what you see in front of you is a genuine evil demon god. No matter how you understand this "devil god", there is no problem. At present, he came to this string **** island because of a vacation. I wonder how much you can accept this answer? Miss that month. "

"..."

If possible, that month wanted to reprimand Rope for his absurd remarks.

But the experience she had felt before, and the half-human and half-devil appearance of the black-haired young man at this moment made her unable to refute.

From an ordinary middle school student to a witch, he also built a prison enchantment and became a national attacker.

At this moment, as a witch, correctly recognize the unimaginable **** of evil worship.

Nangong felt that her derailed life had deviated a little at this moment.

Chapter 15 Commitment to God, the Mission of the Snake Man

After experiencing such a big event unknown to outsiders, Nangong, who left the cafe with Luo Pei, was slightly silent that month.

On the way back to the education zone, she did not speak to the black-haired youth.

Until the two arrived at the witch's residence.

"Do you need me to sit with you?"

Rope asked.

"You know my identity correctly, you should have other questions that month, right?"

Nangong glanced at the black-haired youth that month, and silently opened the door lock.

Since the illegal invasion of the first meeting, this is the first time that Gothic Lori is willing to invite him into the house.

That month, she took off her high-heeled shoes at the hallway, and put her feet in black stockings into house slippers.

Because it was an official visit, Rope didn't rude this time. He directly fashioned a pair of indoor shoes and entered the house of the teacher who lives alone.

Sitting on the sofa, that month walked out with a tea set a moment later.

"I have Kandy black tea and Moroccan mint tea here. Which one would you like to drink?"

"Whatever." Luo Pei shrugged: "My sense of taste is very slow, I can't even taste the quality of wine, especially tea."

"Then Moroccan mint tea, I haven't drunk it for a long time."

Gothic Lolita poured a glass for each of them, and the fragrance of mint filled the room around the room for a while.

Drinking tea, Nangong slowly calmed down from the strange feeling of seeing the evil **** that month.

"...I don't know your identity alone, right?" she asked.