The Endless Shuttle

If Rope was a young man, he would really follow the way of Shabu.

But after all, after spending so long in the pile of evil gods, Nyarlatotepu’s daily virtues taught him a lot of lessons, and taught him that the more abnormal the evil gods, the less they could believe it. Of course, it’s impossible for Rope. Believe the rhetoric of the gentle big sister in front of me.

Although the horror rumors of Shabu Nicholas have been at the bottom of the Cthulhu system, it does not mean that she is really pure and cute.

Those who dare to have this kind of thought, I am afraid they have entered the belly of the mother of monsters.

"That is really thanks to your love."

"Moo..."

Shabu pretended to give the black-haired youth an angry look.

"Like the rumors of those guys, your child is really guarded. Obviously, my ex-husband was so obsessed, and I started to pretend to be serious again. If I hadn’t divorced that **** long ago, Are you a real little mistress? And Cthulhu’s wife Id Ya, she is so pitiful. You don’t want to say that the current husband Cthulhu was pregnant by Rope, and you still have to listen to your husband to raise a daughter for you..."

… Your Majesty, Shabu, don’t you think there is something wrong with this?

Even though Rope knew that Shab Nicholas was referring to Hasta, the "king of yellow clothes", it still felt weird to say it in such an easy-to-understand way. Especially about Cthulhu, his expression was embarrassed and convulsed.

It's pitiful to see that he is the first time someone has used the term "Little San" to hang on his head when a big man has lived for a thousand years.

The dark-haired young man raised his forehead with a headache.

"...Shall we bypass this topic? Your Majesty Sabu."

I feel that if the discussion continues, the topic will move in an even more unspeakable direction.

Shabu poked Rope's cheek with his finger and said with a smile.

"Little Rope is shy~ so cute~"

"..."

To be honest, if Rope hadn't been pacifying Acelia at this moment, his system girl might have quarreled his head.

But that's it, Acelia's ruthless words are still sprayed out like a machine gun, saying that she wants to dismember the girl in front of the platter, and then make a table of hearty dishes.

Shabu's words were equivalent to pulling out all the wounds that Acelia had cared about in the past, then sprinkling with salt gracefully, clapping her hands calmly, and continuing to cut new wounds.

Amazing, this supreme mother is really amazing.

It was the first time Rope saw Acelia so angry.

"Let's put those things aside and leave them alone."

Rope frowned and said.

"Your Majesty, are you really only going to come here to see me this time? IMHO, because I'm still in trial at this moment. If you have any plans to bury it, it's better to say it, after all, in the end If my trial goal is the opposite of yours, the situation is not so good."

That time Nyarlatotep was doing small moves against the origin of the world behind his back.

If it weren't for Nyogda's coincidence, it might have been done to her.

The more Sabu Nicholas looks like such a gentle big sister, the more tricky Rope feels.

"No."

Shabu said with his hands behind his back.

"I swear in my own name that this time I will never make any action that will affect your trial, I will just look at you and establish a good relationship with you. After all, Little Rope is burdened by us. In the future, I will be one of the Three Pillar Gods anyway, and it is impossible for me to have no form like other evil gods."

Rope stared suspiciously at Sab, who was smiling beautifully.

Forget it...Since it was a promise made by a three-pillar **** in his own name, it must have some credibility. At most, just keep an eye out for yourself.

Thinking of this, the black-haired youth stopped being hypocritical, and said to Shabu.

"It's great for you to think so, and I am very willing to establish a good relationship with your Majesty Sabu. I hope that our friendship can proceed peacefully."

"Oh, just call me Shabu, or Shabu sauce."

Big sister waved her hand.

"You must have called Hasta by his first name, right? Tell me to be more open to you. I'm better than that bastard's weird character. Hasta must force Little Rope to appreciate her. Disgusting opera, right? It has been so unbearable since before, that's why I broke up with her..."

I have reservations on this point. Rope murmured silently in his heart.

Sunlight poured in through the narrow windows, and with the lighting of candles, the room is not dim, but the dullness in the air is inevitable..........

Shabu appropriately put forward his opinions.

"Little Rope and I go to the garden behind the temple, right?" Sab said, "I stayed there after I descended. I think the environment there is relatively good in this place where the Barren Human Order was established."

In this way, after meeting the last three-pillar **** for the first time, Rope was taken to the back garden of the temple by Shabu.

Shabu held Rope's right arm all the way, like a couple in love, ignoring Rope's slightly reluctant expression.

"Hey, little Rope."

Sitting on the wooden chair among the flowers, Shabu asked happily.

"What do you think of my image?"

"Very beautiful." Rope took a sip of wine: "God appears in human form. Although not magnificent, it is still rare and exquisite."

Shabu asked again.

"Compared with Hasta's image?"

"... Each has its own merits."

"Well, don't use this panacea to deal with me." Shabu puffed his cheeks.

"Then let me change the question. Among the evil gods you have seen, who do you like the most? Is it Hasta? Or is it Cthulhu or Ktougya who gave birth to you? Say...what about me?"

"Hasta." Rope said without hesitation: "Although His Majesty the Yellow-clothed King is a bit weird in character, he really didn't say anything to me."

Sab Nicholas sighed.

"...Little Rope, your emotional intelligence failed. I'm right in front of you. You can get quite a lot of favorability by speaking against me here."

"Since you know it's against your will, naturally I can't use lies to deceive you."

Luo Pei's answer made the girl stunned for a moment, then pursed her lips and smiled.

"Ha ha ha... Sure enough, little Rope, you are very interesting."