The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

The fresh air, the lush and beautiful trees, the green world can't be seen at a glance. Compared to the large desert just now, the current environment is undoubtedly many times better. In addition, the very cute girl hugs herself with her hands in front of her. It is a scene that will make people feel happy no matter how she thinks it is like a dream.

However, for Ulysses, this was an out-and-out nightmare.

"Saya...what are you talking about?" Ulysses couldn't believe her ears when she watched such a cute girl say such horrible words without changing her face.

The usual Saya gave her the impression, but a very quiet and docile maid. Even if he saw her true power with his own eyes, he still couldn't believe it. This is the girl who often said "master" to him.

Although girls have many secrets, he is not the kind of person who likes to inquire about other people's privacy. But the secret in Saya's body is a little too scary. A strong man with this level of power, whatever he thinks, has nothing to do with the profession of "maids".

Saya is the kind of noble girl who should be surrounded by countless maids. With such a strong power, no matter what you do. Money, power, power, these things, as long as Saya wants them, whether it is the country, the supreme religion, the mages' union, such a huge force, will give it all.

"Didn't I make it clear? Then, you can say it again. I want to see clearly, it's you." Saya moved his hands up a little, and pulled the hair from Ulysses' forehead to make his face clear. Chu's appeared in front of her.

This is a face that is not so handsome as it is weak, and if you apply a little makeup, it will immediately become a girl-like face. A slightly pale face and black eyes, but the unexpected can give people a sense of peace of mind, as if they are born with a kind of comforting power.

Childhood experience will affect personality, and there is a lot of reason to say that there are also looks. The current Ulysses, even though he possesses unimaginable powers for this world, as far as the face is concerned, it does not seem to have changed much from before.

He is not a brave, nor a hero. Even with the power of horror, there is no such look that scorns everything and surpasses others. In the black eyes, it was not domineering or murderous, but the kind of reassuring, peaceful aura.

"It really looks like...no...it should be more than like..." Saye's fingers moved across Ulysses's face inch by inch, and his soft fingers gave him an itchy sensation. However, more, it is a soft, cool feeling. That feeling is as tender as a flower.

"Saya..." When this happens, Ulysses' movements will become particularly awkward, and he has forgotten how to get rid of Saya's hands. I clearly said in my mind that I couldn't go on like this, but my body just didn't move, I couldn't move at all.

It's a sad personality. Is there no way he can take girls like this? Ulysses sighed. If it were the enemy, he would be easier to deal with instead, just like when he was fighting Hydra back then. However, he basically has nothing to do with the girls he knows. At this time, this problem is particularly prominent.

"Hey...Would you like to do very pleasant things with me." A gleam of joy flashed in Saya's big beautiful eyes. That was her unique look when she was looking for something she was interested in. However, every time they see this look, Hydra and Kana will run away desperately, how far they go.

"A very pleasant thing? Saya, what are you talking about! This is the stadium of the brave tournament, everyone is watching." Ulysses was stiff, and he was helpless in response to Saya's ambiguous proposal. Revolt.

"It's really not straightforward. You can't not know it. No one can see us anymore. This is a world where only the two of us, without being interfered by anyone. It's impossible for other people to see us." Saye With a smile, he pierced Ulysses' weak sophistry.

Yes, Ulysses knew it too. In this world, he and Saya are really the only two people (not counting that tree).

But why, Saya suddenly became so strange. What does she want to know? He didn't understand what he wanted from him.

"You can do nothing like this, leave everything to me." Saya gently closed his eyes.

I don't know when, countless green petals began to fly in this world. It is a flower that does not belong to this world, a flower that blooms for Saya. Soon, under Saya's will, these light flowers continued to gather behind her.

One piece, two pieces, three pieces... Countless green petals gathered behind Saya as if they had their own lives, and combined. It didn't take long for a pair of pale green wings composed purely of petals to stretch out behind Saya.

The scent of pale green petals and the natural scent of Saya's body were mixed together, making Ulysses' body and mind fall into a peaceful and natural state. The petals that make up Saya’s wings like the legendary angel feathers seem to have incredible powers that can quiet people unconsciously.

And Saya, whose whole body was enveloped in pale green wings exuding a faint fragrance, now looked like a fairy with wings. No, it should be said that it is more beautiful and moving than a fairy. That kind of pure beauty, flawless beauty, in the current Saya, there is only the kind of natural breath that gives people a comfortable feeling. It seems that she herself is the embodiment of life force.

In a sense, Ulysses felt nothing wrong. Saya now shows the ultimate life force among the two powers she possesses. However, this power is definitely not the harmless power of humans and animals in the imagination of Ulysses...

"Do you love me... Dad..." Saye gently pushed Ulysses' body onto the floor of the petals, muttering to himself.

"Wait! Saya, what are you talking about." Before Ulysses finished speaking, Saya's lips were sealed.

Saya would not believe any words or rhetoric of Ulysses. Because Ulysses is really that person's words. Then, Ulysses in front of her, his own existence is a lie, a disguise.

The name, looks, even race, and identity are all unbelievable, and the only one who can judge is herself.

Only oneself can believe, only one's own feeling is true, and there is no other way.

Who calls her dad, who is a big liar who will deceive and who will mislead. From gods to demon kings, from angels to monsters, he deceived all the same. Even bet against the Supreme God who claims to be omnipotent and all-knowing, and eventually won.

How can such a person, such a demon, use words to judge his true meaning.

Therefore, there is only one way to confirm the authenticity-use her body to confirm. The more words spoken and the more language exchanges, the greater the possibility of being misled. That person may not lie, but he can mislead you to a completely different path with real words.

As the most important way of communication between people, words and languages ​​with incredible power are the most favorite tools for that person. People are misled because they believe in the power of language and words.

"Pa" Saya slowly opened the wings behind him, and then wrapped her and Ulysses together. Like the most natural quilt in the same bed, it covers the bodies of the two of them.

For Ulysses, Saya’s kiss gave him an unprecedented special feeling. From Saya's lips, there was an incomparable natural power, as if to merge the two people into one.

Not the kind of feeling, but a real fusion. From Saya's body, there was a constant source of life force, and this power spread all over his body. Let every cell and every nerve in him be full of vitality, and let him start to get excited involuntarily.

The huge tree of the world seemed to be excited by such an atmosphere. The huge tree body began to shake slightly, and the petals in the air increased more than before. The emotions that seemed to spread from the two of them also affected. It's the same.

It’s strange, this feeling is a little bit wrong with what’s left in the green bridal gown...Saya, who took the initiative to kiss Ulysses and put his power into Ulysses’ body, opened his eyes and showed a trace of doubt. .

Obviously there is a difference, but it is by no means irrelevant. She couldn't understand the truth hidden behind Ulysses in front of her now.

This is also a lie, or a disguise, which feels too strange. But why, if I get it wrong, what is this feeling of heart beating, and what is this feeling of whole body heating.