The Endless Shuttle

Pest clasped her arms tightly and half buried her cheek in her arms.

"I can understand my father's fear of contracting the disease, but he threw me in the dungeon to fend for himself, without even saying a visit or a word of comfort. I really... hate him very much!"

"The blood relationship looks close, but it can be fragile."

Anilaine returned to normal and said nonchalantly.

"The connection in the soul is eternal, just as I can traverse countless worlds and find the place where my father is. Of course, my mother has also helped a lot. Compared to her, I am still too tender as a god. ."

"Your mother loves you too."

"Mom? Love me? Hahaha, you misunderstood, her view of me is actually very distorted."

Anilaine smiled and waved his hand.

"My mother showed the image of a "gentle mother" only because I was the son of my father. Maybe my other sisters can rarely enjoy their mother's love, but I can easily tell how hypocritical my mother's love is. Cthulhu's indescribable heart is even more elusive than Tilles's deep sea. This is the famous saying of the occultist. "

"Don't you blame your mother?"

Pest asked cautiously.

"The love of relatives is false, isn't it uncomfortable?"

"What a naive idea."

Anilaine tilted his head.

"Why do you blame your mother? That's her personality. In terms of her identity as a "mother", she didn't disqualify at all. She did everything she should and didn't need to do. She did everything well. If she blames her, it is too much. A little bit ignorant. And as the "four elements" of water, I don't dare to be presumptuous in front of my mother. "

After speaking, the volcano goddess leaned back and yawned.

"However, there are not no mothers and daughters who can be described as intimacy. Lena's mother is completely different from mine. The Lord of Deep Sky Star Sea completely mixes love and desire together, and his heart rests entirely with his father. As for the grown-ups, those who love the house and the Woo also put a considerable degree of love for Lena."

"Oh……"

Pest has not forgotten whether she will survive in the future, still pinning on the strange demon named "Lina".

The little girl began to inquire about Lena.

"Listen to you, your sister and you are not from the same mother?"

"Yes, my father has so many lovers, so many that I admire from the bottom of my heart. She is Feng's daughter, I'm Hai's daughter, and other sisters of different mothers..."

Anilain paused, then smiled.

"This Hai's daughter, isn't the mermaid's daughter of the Hai?"

This belongs to playing the piano against the cows.

In the thirteenth century, it was impossible for Pest to know the fairy tales created by Andersen in the eighteenth century.

Probably after the body temporarily recovered to health, all the sensations on the skin returned, and Pest slowly began to feel the ubiquitous coldness in the dungeon.

She shrank her neck and moved to a thick haystack.

At the same time, two mice ran out in a panic. Before they could sneak out, they seemed to be burned out of thin air, turning into nothingness that could not be left in ashes.

"It's not good for the inside of the world. In deliberately low-key situations, insects, ants, snakes, and beasts always appear untimely in sight..."

Anilaine muttered, and his finger lightly lit a firefight in the air.

It was like taking care of Pest, who was afraid of the natural temperature, the moment the flame appeared, the entire icy dungeon was warm as spring, and even the slightest moisture in the blink of an eye disappeared.

Pest looked at the flames emerging in the sky, and had some urges to cry.

She didn't know that it was the emotional fluctuation that was not dead, but she felt that at this moment, the only thing in the world willing to be good to her was the cannibal demon in front of her.

"That, that... oo... sorry..."

Pest covered her red eyes and sobbed in a low voice.

Anilaine half-closed his eyes and laughed loudly.

"What? Are human beings so strange? I lit a fire and you cried? Don't worry, this flame is not used to cook you. I used to eat raw food."

Anilain said.

"Should you want to ask about Lena? My sister is a typical eldest lady with a knife-mouthed tofu heart. Sometimes all kinds of cynicism with low-level creatures, in fact, I don't mind helping them a little bit. I remember a long time ago..."

The volcano goddess began to slowly sing a one-man show.

In the Sea of ​​Tiles, the kingdom of Cthulhu is actually quite boring to Anilaion.

The mother is either sleeping or preparing to sleep. Dagon and Hydra are the main gods of deep divers and have their own responsibilities. Only when her brothers and sisters arrive, Anilaine can barely get interested.

Among them, her favorite being is the "Resurrection Daughter" Kexi La.

Although this sister’s divinity and power are not worth mentioning, she can be called the shame of the evil god, but Anilain can talk to her very well. Many things that Cthulhu does not teach are given by Professor Kexila. Anilaine's.

It was also that Xila cultivated a casual and open personality that appeared in Anilaine, and did not allow her to move toward the normal evil spirit in the darkness of the deep sea.

In the dungeon, two girls with very different identities are communicating with each other without any problems.

While speaking carefully, listening carefully, inserting some questions from time to time.

Time was like pressing the fast-forward button, Pest did not feel any physical discomfort of hunger and thirst, and the outside world had quietly gone through three days and nights.

Until about the afternoon of the fourth day.

A middle-aged man in aristocratic clothes walked into the dungeon with bloodshot eyes.

Pest was stunned immediately. She was so familiar with her face, but she couldn't believe that the person in front of her was her father, as if blood and affection had long been cut apart by the darkness of the dungeon.

Then, Pest also noticed that her father was coughing constantly.

"Ahem...You are not dead yet?"

The middle-aged noble asked in disgust.

"Why do you, who brought such bad luck to your family and territory, still have the face to live in this world? It would be great if you didn't give birth to you in the first place, you devil who caused disaster... ahem! Now, you are satisfied. Right? People in the family, there are people suffering from diseases every day."

Pest didn't mind what her father was saying.

She watched her father stare at her intently, and then looked at Anilaine who was lying on the railing, it seemed that her father could only see her.

——It seems that he is not so unbearable?

Only oneself can see Miss Anilaine, and only oneself can obtain that near-impossible opportunity.