The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

Ulysses, who jumped out of the window to escape from his room, was extremely proficient in his movements, as if he were ‘Uses’. It's just that in the ‘Uses’ he ran away because of insufficient combat effectiveness, and he ran away for more complicated reasons.

Girls are really terrifying creatures. Ulysses has a deep understanding of this. Sure enough, it's better to be a good baby like Helen.

Turning sideways and forward somersaults and turnings, Ulysses didn't even make a sound of landing. He jumped directly to the woods more than ten meters outside the window, stepped on the branches and left quietly.

After jumping over the woods in the dark for several minutes, Ulysses landed in peace and began to observe the surrounding environment.

Because of the light spots around the towering tree and the moonlight, the woods are not dark, but neat and secluded, which makes people feel intoxicated without knowing it.

Under the silver moonlight, the fragrance of the grass and trees is so fresh that it is hard to imagine that the outside world is actually a cold winter.

"That's it." Ulysses, who was very satisfied with the surrounding environment, chose a tree with particularly lush branches and stretched out his body comfortably. Rest on this tree that seems to have a history of hundreds of years and even the branches are big enough to be used as beds.

There are no poisonous insects that kill people, and no beasts that can attack. More importantly, no one would attack him at night while he was sleeping. For Ulysses, this was the ideal resting place.

He once slept in the cave with the soldiers of the mercenary regiment, but he didn't pick a place to sleep at all.

Speaking of it, he has slept for many days in the lair of the most terrifying legendary beast in the world...

I don't know how the Ice Phoenix mother is doing now, is she also patrolling the territory today? In a blur, Ulysses closed his eyes unknowingly.

...

Singing, I heard quiet singing, strange singing, where did it come from?

The beautiful butterfly will eventually pounce on the light, burn herself, and find what she wants.

Whether it is a flower or a poisonous fruit on the branch, you can only know if you have tasted it.

You can't go out in rainy weather, there will be monsters to eat you.

The person who will treat you well is most likely a liar.

It was raining today, there was no moon, and the man did not come back.

Listen to the wishes of all people in the world, but there is no prayer of that person.

Where will I stay, and when will I stay.

I am going to become that beautiful butterfly, flying in the river of destiny, upstream.

A melody that has been passed down from generation to generation is a gentle song.

No matter how you reach out, you can't find your smile.

What are you thinking about?

What a weird song, what are you talking about? Ulysses' eyes that had already been closed opened again, and then saw a pair of snow-white feet swinging around.

It was a pair of naked feet without shoes and socks. The toes opened slightly, and the toes kicked the air one after another. The slender lines exuded a soft beauty, which made people attracted to him without knowing it.

Looking up, Ulysses saw the face of a girl who gave him all kinds of not-so-good memories.

The long green hair exudes seductive and magical eyes, the pure and dangerous breath of life, and the face that looks like a smile. There, walking towards Ulysses showed a "world", a super powerhouse in a beautiful but incomplete green world-Saya.

There is always a faint fragrance of flowers wafting from her body. The plants around her all became cheerful because of that strange life force. Ulysses even saw a few small flowers that were just buds blooming in the moonlight.

"Am I pretty?" Saye dangled her feet, looked at Ulysses with curious eyes, and asked questions she would never ask before.

She was dead at random most of the time, and she had never noticed such a problem before. For her, who masters the power of life and death, her appearance is like an ornament, not even an ornament.

But tonight, she was very interested in asking Ulysses this question. Ask this question about people who don't know whether it is father, brother, sister, or younger sister (in short, they are related to her).

"Very beautiful." Ulysses replied honestly, then decisively backflips and one-handed turn, immediately after landing, he launched the high-speed movement technique in the realm of infinite desire, shrinking the ground, and it flashed without a trace. Saya's danger level, he knows better than anyone else.

"Am I that scary? Kana?" Saye looked at Ulysses who had escaped without a trace with regret. Tonight, she just wanted to ask that question and say hello by the way. She didn't think about capturing, tentacles, or abuse.

"Meow, Saya, you are not scary, not scary at all. Saya's heart is the kindest." Kana, who was hiding secretly to the side, quickly jumped out to cheer for Saya. Although she was 100% sure of Ulysses' choice, she was actually preparing to fly away at any time.

"Tonight is really lonely, then you come with me!" Saye beckoned to Kana.

"Hoop!" The harmless vines suddenly swelled and enlarged, and then all of Kana's escape routes were blocked in an instant, and her hands and feet were firmly tied up.

"It just happens that there is room for improvement in the last study, so give me your body." Saya slowly walked to Kana who was about to cry, raised her chin, and showed a kind smile. .

"Meow!" Kana's sorrowful cry, spreading far, far in the night.

...

Finally escaped! After looking left and right for a long time, Ulysses breathed a sigh of relief after finally confirming that no one was following and there was no mysterious girl swinging on the tree.

After finding a big tree to rest again, Ulysses relaxed and continued to rest. But what happened just now really made him overwhelmed.

Whether it's Angela, Hydra, or Saya, they are the kind of girls who do not consider his ideas at all and are unilaterally oppressed. He has always been the most helpless with this type of girl. She was still a steady and gentle girl like Lasputin, which made him feel more at ease.

However, this feeling of hustle and bustle also means that he has finally returned to the human world, back to the world he is familiar with.

The icy and snowy land in the north is always easy to give people an illusion, as if the world has been isolated, this feeling is particularly strong when no one is by his side.

Thanks to Mama Ice Phoenix, she gave him the first warmth and love she gave him.

Thank Shiraz, it was her hug that made him no longer cold.

Thank you, Mr. Cavendish, the Sage of Water. His teaching is an immeasurable wealth, allowing him to understand a lot of knowledge that can never be learned by studying only with books.

It's really great to be able to stand here again, and meet again with the companions of the Apostles.

"Here, it's really a good place." Unconsciously, Ulysses smiled happily. Although he was attacked by night and had to escape, he was actually very happy. (Of course, it would be better if no one comes to attack at night)

"Yes, this is really a good place, there is no better place than here." Suddenly, a voice of agreement came from among the trees.

"Who?" Ulysses looked warily at the black bushes. Don't take it lightly now, Hydra and Angela might be looking for him.

"Meet again, what an adventure." A dark figure walked out of the black bushes. In the dark night, a green flash appeared in his eyes, and his white body was faintly visible under the cover of his clothes, just like a skeleton crawling out of a mass grave just now. People who are less courageous might be shocked if they see it.

"Master Airo? Why are you here?" Ulysses was very impressed by this undead master who is said to be a researcher of ancient art (especially the album of angels with exceptional paintings), and he recognized it at a glance. .

"Of course it is for art, for beauty, for the ultimate truth of mankind. Don't you think that such a night is the most beautiful in the world?" Master Ai Luo stretched out his hands, as if to embrace the whole night. The night will not give him black eyes, but he can see everything.

"Yeah." Ulysses agreed. It was one of the most beautiful nights he had ever seen. However, when he was in Taji City, he often walked by the sea, and he felt that the night was good. Especially when walking on the white sandy beach, it feels like being merged with the sea.

It can only be said that different places have different beauty. The seaside of Taguig City and the village of Glory College were equally beautiful in Ulysses' eyes.

"Haha, you can understand, it's great. Not only is not afraid of me, but also has noble artistic ideals and noble morals like me. Yes, it is really good, how about you coming to be my student? Ancient art is the door Very good knowledge, you can study many, many interesting things logically." Master Ai Luo looked at Ulysses more and more pleasing to the eye, but generally human beings are seldom willing to approach a necromantic master like him.

After all, although necromancers are not so rare now, they are no longer synonymous with horror and monsters. But to his level of cultivation, the Necromancer whose body has become bones is still very inaccessible. Even his students, few are willing to approach him, the road to art is always lonely in the end.

"Sorry, my major is theology." Ulysses shook his head. He has no artistic talent, so he had to give up such courses.

"No problem, no problem, life and death are also the courses you must learn in theology. Also studying art will not affect you at all. Come, let me first let you know the beauty of art." Master Ai Luo waved Waved, and then sneakily led Ulysses to sneak to the side of a certain white building.

"where is this place?"

"Hehehe..."