I really only stop

The black of the color...?

Isn't she normal?

Black is black.As a kind of color, it is defined in this way, and there is no second possibility.Even if it is a little more or less, it is just called [light black] or [deep black].

color?But no one with common sense would say such a thing.

however……

Although he wanted to turn his head away from this strange girl who was talking nonsense immediately, when Oedipus tried to move, he realized that he couldn't take his eyes off her.

Logic rejects and even fears, but emotion yearns for.

In a corner of his heart that even he didn't know very well, he was expecting a completely different answer from the girl.

An answer that does not deny that he is black, but gives black the meaning of [color].

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"...Does it really exist?"

After being silent for a long time, and seeing that the girl had kept a smile of "ask me, I will tell you", and there was no sign of speaking, Oedipus finally asked reluctantly:

"How can there be colored black in the world? Color is all colors except black and white, and there can never be an intersection between the two."

"I say there is, and it's easy to prove."

There was a glimmer of incomprehensible light in her eyes, and Sikali blinked:

"……Do you want to know?"

think!I really want to!Otherwise why should I ask? !

Feeling uncomfortable in his heart, but Oedipus was also embarrassed to show weakness to a girl he had just yelled at.

It was quite rare that a Mr. Mask who had always been casual and cheerful in front of others showed such an embarrassed and tangled expression.

"...Puchi, alright, alright, don't pretend, I know what you want."

Couldn't help laughing, Sikali beckoned to Oedipus mysteriously:

"You are lucky this time. I happen to have [Colorful Black] with me. Come and see if you are interested."

Just bring it?

Sicari's tone was too firm, and this made Oedipus's already unsteady heart shake again.

What is hidden in her palm?Piece of cloth?Or is it just a piece of dye?

no no no!If you say a thousand things and ten thousand things, does [Colorful Black] really exist?

impossible?

Despite the constant hesitation and struggle in his heart, Oedipus's body moved towards Miss Sikali step by step quite honestly.

"Not enough, come closer."

Taking a full view of Mr. Mask's awkward peeping action, just when he thought he was about to see it, Sikali smirked and clenched her hand even tighter:

"Colorful black is very precious! What if you accidentally miss it?"

How could the dye be seen?

——Although he wanted to refute her so loudly, Oedipus still wisely followed her words when he saw Sicari shrunk her little hand, which meant "I won't show you if you dare to complain." up.

Just like that, the black son of the elf half pushed and half moved to Sicari's little fist.

Looking at the fist close at hand, Oedipus finally asked:

"...Is it okay now?"

"Well, no problem."

After roughly estimating the distance, Sikali nodded vigorously:

"Then please look forward to it, what is about to appear before your eyes is a miracle called [colored black]!"

Perhaps infected by the girl's natural attractiveness, Oedipus subconsciously opened his eyes wide, not daring to move them away for a moment.

"——It's now! Full magic power pouring in! Super·Flash!!!"

"what!!!"

As the girl's palm instantly lit up with a strong light that could not be seen directly, Oedipus uttered the most real wail in his life.

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Covering his eyes hard, Oedipus burst into tears—not out of anger, but because the intensity of the previously lit light was beyond the scope of common sense.

Under the three unfavorable conditions of extremely short distance, full concentration and unpreparedness, Oedipus was really shaken upright this time, and the body feeling was even better than looking up and looking directly at the sun.

Was this little girl playing tricks on me from the beginning? !

Covering his eyes tightly with one hand, Oedipus was about to get hit by a [Blinding Art] at close range. He just wanted to open his other hand to draw the seal of the elf to fix a certain stinky girl, but before he could move, His hand was tightly held by a pair of warm little hands, followed by the girl's eager and excited voice:

"Quick! Blink your eyes three times and close them! Then tell me what you see!"

blink?

If there were only this sentence alone, Oedipus would never follow through.But the girl held his hand was too warm, almost subconsciously, he obeyed her.

Wink, wink, wink.

close.

How can there be a change?Not to mention me in a special situation, even if a normal person closes his eyes, he can only see darkness, but don't underestimate the light-shielding function of the eyelids——

"Ok?"

As if seeing something incredible, Oedipus froze in place.

After a long time, he hesitated and replied:

"...a...heart shape?"

"Right, right~"

Nodding vigorously, the girl smiled slightly, and held his hand tighter:

"And then? What color is the heart?"

"...blue? Purple? And a little red..."

Carefully describing what he saw, Oedipus spoke in a dreamlike tone:

"In short, it must not be black, otherwise I wouldn't be able to recognize the heart shape in the darkness... But how is it possible? The world with your eyes closed should only be black?"

"Hmph~ This is [colored black]!"

Even with his eyes closed, Oedipus could still imagine the girl shaking her head and tail proudly:

"The specific method is to use magic power to condense a small white heart-shaped fireball with super high brightness in the palm of your hand. As long as you are flashed by a strong light and then blink hard, you can see the previous pattern with your eyes closed—hmm, What profound knowledge!"

No, this is common sense, right? !

Only then did he realize that Oedipus, who had been tricked, was about to refute her so loudly, but stopped for no reason.

"...Look, you understand too."

Seeing his appearance, the girl smiled slightly, and her voice was not as happy as when she was playing a prank just now:

"The body is not deceiving. I have shown [colored black] in front of your eyes."

"Even if you are burdened with a heavy fate, or you are in the darkness where you can't see your fingers, no matter when, the colors are there."

Gently holding Oedipus's hand, Sicari's tone returned to the cheerful and passionate tone before:

"If you are powerless, just become stronger. If you feel confused, start looking for it. If you think you are stupid, start learning. If you want to change something, then do it! There are so many reasons for everything in the world. In other words, if you give up halfway, it will be no different from a small stone on the side of the road!"

...that's right.

Contrary to me, there is not even a trace of negative energy in this guy.

The tingling sensation in the eyes has slowly dissipated under the powerful resilience of the elven blood. Through the slightly blurred vision, Oedipus fixedly stared at the girl beside him who looked like the sun.

Yes, the sun.

That is a more dazzling existence than my mask. It does not receive any compensation and gives warmth and encouragement to everyone around it for free.Everywhere is full of confidence and optimism, and there is a strong attraction in every gesture.

Ha, I just ran to comfort me when I saw me sitting alone on a rock, how could there be such a stupid guy like her in the world.

Is this the light of the sun?It doesn't matter whether people are willing or not, they just run to shine on their own——

"Good opportunity! Start capturing!"

"—Huh?! Uh uh uh?!?!"

Just when Oedipus sighed in relief, he suddenly felt an indescribable strange force coming from the little hand holding him.

At a speed so fast that it was almost impossible to react, she opened his hand and put a ring on it forcefully.

Ring, ring?

"—"

Shocked by the sudden situation in front of him again, Oedipus almost stopped thinking.

"Hmm! It's really suitable!"

Talking to herself, she took Oedipus's hand, and Miss Sikali looked at the grimace ring on it triumphantly:

"I didn't expect to meet such an easy-going guy when I went out for a walk, and the temperament is also very suitable for this imprint. The cadres under Wang's command are gone! Work hard!"

"Do, cadre?"

When has a timid man who always thinks before acting has seen such a sudden unfolding:

"Dare to ask your identity is..."

"Let me give you a hint, my stupid cadre——When we first met, I called myself [the king]."

Rushing to the side, putting the metal crown on her head and putting it on, Sicari jumped onto the rock and announced in a super imposing manner:

"—That's right! In the whole world, there are not many people who are qualified to be called kings, and the greatest king who will be the enemy of the whole world since his debut, that is me! The current demon king, Your Majesty Sikali! "

"Since the demon king has personally engraved the mark of demon nature, from today onwards, you are my subordinate! Don't think so much, just follow my steps!"

"..."

Because the girl held her hand firmly, Oedipus could only passively follow her away from the direction of the town under the strange force that was completely disproportionate to her petite body.

Magic imprint, what is this?A power system that I have never heard of.

Is the devil the boss-level character who will descend once every 300 years?I have to say that the thing called [Joy] bestowed by her is melting into the depths of my body and soul at an astonishing speed, bringing a powerful force that is completely different from the elven seal.

and!Can't take it off at all! ! !

"Oh? Still want to struggle?"

Seeing through Oedipus' little move, the devil girl suddenly stopped, and turned her head to show him a super bright smile:

"It's useless, since you are favored by this king who is good at hunting, you are destined to be impossible to escape."

Fancy?hunting?escape?

Could it be that this guy came prepared?The previous discussion about [Colored Black] is just a bait to trick me into letting down my vigilance?The silly, white and sweet appearance at the beginning was a complete disguise?

Seeing the appearance of the magic imprint completely integrated into his body tremblingly, Oedipus couldn't help feeling dizzy:

"—Could it be [me] who is stupid?!"

Chapter -12 The Demon World of 3/50

The Demon King didn't take his newly captured cadres far.After moving a little away from the town, she just snapped her fingers slightly, and the world they lived in changed drastically.

Strange... I can't feel my mother's sight anymore.

Feeling an indescribable sense of relief for the first time, Oedipus couldn't help but froze in place.

Although I left the Holy Land of the elves, my mother's sight has always followed me like a shadow.Trees, flowers and plants...everything without sanity around could become her eyeliner.Under the shadow of my mother, I often have a feeling of difficulty breathing.

Now, however, that feeling is gone.

Why is that?Is this still the original world?