"On August 4, 5773, the Abyss Calendar, it was cloudy and the will of the abyss was above my heart. I hate this kind of weather that will always be dull."
"I really began to wonder if I was dreaming, so when I returned to my luxurious, beautiful and comfortable bedroom, I gave myself a mouth. It hurts. It turns out that this is not a dream. Could it be that I have always been
Have the prayers since then finally come true? I can actually feel the feeling of eating meat and wanting to vomit. Of course, I will definitely not vomit. Those are the ones that I lead to the intermediate level demon, even if it is disgusting, I
You have to swallow it too!”
"Also," she wrote this, Meikan, who was still curled up under the bed. Shute took a deep breath and calmed herself down. Obviously, even now, she thought of her idol in her heart, so that she could live
When the city lord of hope went down, he was still a little excited, "I'm afraid there wouldn't be any demons who believed it, Duffman, Hobby, and Soren, they would never believe it. They were also guides and opponents, Mekan. Shute actually
Meet the great city lord!”
"But it's still so close that the city lord actually rubbed my head with its fascinating tentacles!! But what I don't understand is that Lord Ig looked at the city lord with a strange look.
Although I was a little curious, I didn't talk nonsense."
"But no matter how beautiful the days are, there will be an end. Although Lord Ig did not say it, I could guess from his eyes that he and Mrs. Lilith will leave the city tomorrow."
"Oh," After another sigh, Mekan Sulte leaned on his cheek with one hand, a big meal ticket like Don Quixote. Any little demon in the abyss would not be willing to bear it.
Mekan Sult is a relatively rational little demon. There is even a little bit in her personality. The philosophical concept of getting it is lucky and losing it is lost. Therefore, although she feels regretful, it is no big deal.
She has even done her job as a promising guide tomorrow, and can even look forward to meeting such a kind strong man again.
"Dang~dang~"
Just when Mekan Shute was planning to continue writing, the door of her room was knocked. After hurriedly putting her diary into her own space, she ran to the door of the guest room in three steps and two steps.
Opened the door, "Mr. Ig?"
Mekan Sult could guess that the person coming must be one of the two people, and the others were unlikely to come here. Her tone of question was, what are you doing, but as a wise little devil
.She wouldn't say such straightforward and somewhat rude words. "Do you have any instructions?"
"Remember what I said to you during the day?" Don Quixote, who walked into the room, was not polite, but sat directly on the sofa in the living room. Of course, he also glanced at the bedroom and naturally saw it.
Mekan Sult likes to hide under the bed and rest.
"Remember, you said you had something to tell me."
"Hidding under the bed will make you feel more secure," Don Quixote, who answered the question, chuckled a few times, "But if I were you, I would also disguise the quilt on the bed, ha, just kidding
, I came to you this time to discuss something with you. I want to take you away. Are you willing to leave here with me?"
"ah?"
"Ouch!"
Don Quixote withdrew his finger, "As a demon, don't be surprised at all times. What you are lower than others is status and strength, not your soul. Without such thoughts, you will only be
If you can be a little demon, you please others, that's just a means of survival, and it doesn't mean you are like that!"
"For...why?" To be honest, in the Abyss World, it is still easy to capture the heart of a little demon. It is like a life that is hard to live every day, and you suddenly give him enough
Bread, water, and a warm shack. Then, at least in the first period, before his mentality changed, he would definitely be loyal to this person, and even he was the kind of kindness he knew.
The person who reports the picture will also be grateful to you and willing to devote his life. This is the same with Mekan. Sult, but the caution caused by her natural and acquired environment makes her need a convincing one.
My own reason, "I am just a little demon."
"Although you are a little timid, you have not lost your mind in this situation. It proves that my vision is fine," said Don Quixote, who was sitting on the sofa, took out a cigarette from somewhere.
After igniting, there was a scarlet smoke, but it smelled a little bit of an alternative fishy smell. This was made by him who found some similar grass leaf after wandering around the city these days, "You can
Understand it as an investment from me. Out of my confidence in myself, I am willing to cultivate you, I am very pleased with the little devil. If one day you can grow up, then you can serve as my subordinate.
I will serve, and if I can't, I can also have an extra demon steward."
Obviously, this is Don Quixote's plan. To be honest, when he heard the strange legend that Lilith said spread in the abyss world, he was indeed a little curious. If he could see the Lord of the abyss, he would use his own experience.
Some resources can be exchanged to the most important part of the secret technique of abyss projection. It is definitely a business that can make a profit without losing money. Then, if you have to do everything you have to design this little demon, capturing her soul, is a very worthwhile thing to do.
It’s a matter of things. When you can’t use your own talented soul, as a soul master, Don Quixote can be said to have used abilities similar to hypnosis to influence Mekan from the moment you knew about this.
After all, whether it is the Abyss World or the Feren World, pure hypnosis does not require the use of psychic energy, and it will not violate the premise set by the will of the Abyss.
Just now, Mekan Sult was still thinking in her heart that it would be great if she could stay by Don Quixote's side. She could eat enough every day. It was just that she would eat unlimited meat these days, so she would have
I felt that I was about to reach the brink of evolution, but I didn't expect that her thoughts had not disappeared for a few minutes. This thing that can be called a wish was realized. Don Quixote explained the last bit of doubt in her heart
After that, Mekan Sult nodded heavily as Don Quixote thought, even though she still had a hint of doubt in her heart, that is, will she leave this safe city?
Something happened, but it was a demon after all. When there was a chance to appear in front of her, the decisive character in the demon's heart also occupied the 'reason'!
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At about ten days old, Arthur Pandeli opened her eyes with a headache, and there were traces of blood in her eyes. I think she must have stayed up late last night, so she slept until noon, and even had breakfast.
Without eating, the room was very quiet. Whether it was Don Quixote, Kyle, or Charia, they should have left the base and gone to the academy.
Don Quixote should have continued his work yesterday and discussed the writing of the "Reincarnation Code" with the gang of minstrels. In fact, Arthur Pandri did not sleep yesterday, and it was because of this incident that as Don Ki.
The most qualified queen in the Jote family also has certain attainments for writing such brainwashing things. Even if she can't write them, her higher vision will give the "Reincarnation Code" more complete content.
"Oh," I don't know why, when I came to the living room and looked at the warm breakfast imprisoned by the magic circle, Arthur Pandli sighed. In fact, if I hadn't had the experience of those years, with the character of the elves,
She would like this kind of life very much, quiet and unchanging. Although it is a bit boring, she now feels that she is always living in a torment. This is the result of the interweaving of several emotions.
Mindset.
When she was no longer the arrogant Queen of Britain, this strange mentality began to form. Because of Don Quixote, she was unable to avenge her great revenge, and because she fell in love with Don Quixote,
She couldn't hate this man at all. Because of her sister's death, she felt guilty whenever she lived the life she wanted now. Of course, she had been divided for more than ten or twenty years, and her heart was
The pure queen personality who simply wants to unify the world.
In short, these messy things combined, coupled with the loss of blessings of luck and the inaction of Buddha, Arthur Pandri has done for so many years, which can be called "crazy" and "cruel"
The consequences brought about began to come true one by one. The biggest one among them was the fact that she plundered her subordinate, the "spikeman" Dilu. As mentioned earlier, the Buddha provided
This secret method not only plunders other people's luck, but also the karma in this person's fate (as opposed to luck, it can be said to be bad luck) will also be taken away. When she is lucky, there is no problem.
, but now, the problem has come.
The original 'spearer' Dilu, because of the thief notes he got by chance, eventually became an openly wealthy businessman. Behind him is a thief with the strength of the great knight, and he is also revitalized.
In his declining family back then, in any sense, he was a successful and powerful man who could not be more successful.
But the problem is Dilu's fate. Even if Dilu became a big businessman, he still did not stop stealing. It was not because he was short of money, but because he had become a hobby. After all, he had been stealing for decades. Unfortunately, he often
Walking by the river, he didn't have any shoes wet. He finally missed one day because he actually hit a ring mage. He was caught off guard without preparation. Although he was not caught on the spot, he was also exposed.
Identity.
You know, in the somewhat hypocritical aristocratic circle of the Feren world, face is sometimes even more important than life. It is conceivable that a high-ranking and rich businessman was actually a thief, so
Dilu's family was once again kicked out of the aristocratic circle of the Chaya Empire. Even according to the "law", it was actually the operation of several Dilu's business enemies, and his family was also because Dilu dared not return.
After being confiscated, Dilu has become a real wanderer. It can be said that except when he was a child, he has been smooth sailing all his life and cannot accept this status deficit, and eventually suffered from depression.
In the third year after that, I got cancer and died of depression.
Originally, the bad luck brought by this incident was not enough to affect Arthur Pandeli, but the problem is that Arthur's plunder of others' luck has changed his fate, so he was naturally punished by the will of the world.
, And in a sense, in the new future, Arthuria's punishment is also a necessary link, so this "karma" was magnified several times by the current world will and added to Asia
Se Pandeli's body, so she was also depressed. (To be continued...)