The Endless Shuttle

Zongman: Endless Shuttle Chapter 1111

The main color is dark blue and white, with four arms extending from the elbows, and multiple tentacles on the lower body, an inhuman creature with cruel beauty 0...

There was a gap in its faceless, pale face, and the voice of the black-haired youth came out of it.

"After the matter is finished, it will be officially published in about a month, and I will give you a copy at that time... What are you doing?"

"..."

Nangong covered her head that month and knelt down in pain.

The situation is getting worse.

"You are...Rope, right?"

"if not?"

The dark blue demon god paused, then asked.

"That month, you won't deduce the "knowledge" in that book in depth, will you? Didn't I warn you, you can only look at it simply..."

"Ahem..."

The weakening of the mind manifests itself in the manipulative puppet.

For the first time in that month, Nangong was unable to control her body freely.

If this continues, her consciousness will probably return to her body, and she will never be able to come out again.

"Hurry up...remove the effect of your magic book..." she weakly begged for help.

"Oh, if you don't obey, you will suffer..."

The dark blue devil waved its tentacles and approached Nangong Nayue.

As it approaches, gothic loli gets more and more uncomfortable.

Just like a dirty and noble sun, just a little glory is enough to burn people to ashes.

But at the next moment, Nangong Nayue broke free from the feeling that it was not surprising that she was almost dead.

Everything is back to normal.

Whether it's a monster or an anomaly, even the dark blue demon god in front of him has turned back into a handsome black-haired youth.

Luo Pei squatted down, stretched out his arms to pick up the easy princess of the moon, and placed it on the sofa in the coffee shop smoothly.

After a long while, Nangong finally regained his composure that month.

"What are you... exactly?"

That posture is definitely not a "strangeness" that this world can bear.

"He actually reported his real identity under such circumstances..."

Rope shook his head helplessly.

"If you had asked in a cute tone earlier, I would have said it in a gentle atmosphere. I have been suspicious and buried my curiosity in my heart, and now I am at a disadvantage?"

"..." Nangong Nayue stared straight at Luo Pei.

The black-haired young man stood up, half of his body turned towards the dark blue demon god.

Still so depressing and frightening.

But it doesn't have the dominance that oppressed thinking just now.

"Let's skip the long introduction."

he said.

"As you can see, the person in front of you is a genuine evil demon god, no matter how you understand this "devil god", it is no problem, and he is currently on this Isogami Island for vacation reasons. I don't know how much you can accept this answer? Miss that month. "

"..."

If possible, Nazuki would like to reprimand Rope for his nonsense.

But the experience she had perceived before, and the half-human, half-devil appearance of the black-haired youth at the moment made her unable to refute.

From an ordinary middle school student to a witch, she built a prison barrier and became a national magician.

At this moment, as a witch, she correctly recognizes the unimaginable evil god.

Nangong felt that her life, which had already been derailed, was deviating a little at this moment.

Chapter 15: Commitment to God, Snakeman's Mission Entrustment

After experiencing such a big event unknown to outsiders, Nangong Yue, who left the coffee shop with Luo Pei, was a little silent.

All the way back to the education area, she didn't speak to the dark-haired youth.

Until the two arrived at the witch's residence.

"Do you want me to sit with you?"

asked Rope.

"After correctly recognizing my identity, you should have other questions to ask that month, right?"

Nangong glanced at the black-haired young man that month, and unlocked the door silently.

It's the first time the goth lolita is willing to invite him into her home since the trespassing of their first meeting.

That month, she took off her stiletto high-heeled shoes at the entrance, and put on house slippers for her little feet in black stockings.

Because it was an official visit, Luo Pei was not rude this time, and directly molded a pair of indoor shoes, and entered the home of the loli teacher who lived alone.

Sitting on the sofa, Nayue came out with a tea set after a while.

"I have Kandy black tea and Moroccan mint tea here, which one do you want to drink?"

"Whatever." Luo Pei shrugged: "My sense of taste is very dull, and I can't even taste wine, especially tea."

"Then let's take Moroccan mint tea. I haven't had it for a long time."

Gothic Lolita poured a cup for each of them, and the fragrance of mint filled the room for a while.

Sipping tea, Nangong Nayue slowly calmed down from the strange feeling of meeting the evil god.

"... Your identity should not only be known to me, right?" she asked.

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