The Endless Shuttle

"Guess who I am~"

"..."

Rope wanted to complain.

In this city, who could quietly walk into his room and put his hands on his face?

"Sister Shabu, I have to say that your game is really hard to compliment..."

The black-haired young man pushed Shabu's hands away from his face, and turned his head while talking.

His voice suddenly stopped.

Just because there are some unexpected scenes in front of you.

What Shabu wore today was not the usual pure white dress.

The overall religious clothing with black as the main color is what people usually call "nun's clothing". Shabu didn't wear a hat that wrapped her hair heavily, her long black hair reached her ankles, and she could see the white silk stockings from under the skirt.

"Little Luo Pei guessed wrong~"

Shabu had a pure Madonna smile on his face, clasped his hands in front of his chest as if praying, and said in a soft tone.

"I am a nun who dedicates my body and mind to God~ I am not the "Sister Shabu" you mentioned. Although you can't extricate yourself from the evil ways, but if you can repent from the heart, I will personally explain the principles in the scriptures to you and lead you to the "world of gods"~"

Shabu Nicholas is an evil god who understands people's hearts very well.

Rope confirmed this again.

The other evil gods he met, although most of them would not refuse a strong request, they definitely would not take the initiative to play "role-playing" games like Shabu.

The black-haired young man smiled knowingly, and pulled Shabra into his arms with his backhand, entering the scene at the speed of light.

"Miss nun, thank you for being willing to redeem my sinful soul, but my body is tainted with filth and I can't get relief. I don't know what to do now."

"It's okay~"

Shabu clutched his chest.

"Let me wash away little Rope's sins, that's the nun's responsibility."

The black goat cub had exited the room at some point, leaving the demigod and the god to play.

After the dusk of the underworld fell, Luo Pei, who was "washed" by the nuns, felt refreshed, and the spirit of the fifty-five days of research was also well replenished.

"What will Little Rope want to play next time?" Shabu rested his chin on Rope's shoulder: "Witch? Maid? Or your favorite gothic lolita?"

"The last one doesn't match your current figure, Sister Shabu, does it?"

"Don't underestimate me."

Shabu lightly tapped the black-haired youth's forehead with his index finger.

"Like other gods, I am also an indeterminate existence. Little Luo Pei wants to see what I look like, so I will naturally become what I look like."

"Um……"

Rope thought about it seriously.

"Then next time Sister Shabu will come and play with me in "The Proud Young Lady Who Lives Under the Fence". Maybe I'll be a little rough, you don't mind, do you? "

"Oh, of course not."

Shabu Nicholas looked at Luo Pei who started to talk to her about the troubles of the Kingdom of God, his eyes became more and more gentle.

Perhaps some of the mimicry was at play, but Shabu was indeed attracted to Rope.

She finally understood why her ex-husband, Hastur, was so fascinated by Rope. The attitude that is different from other mystics, the spirit that never stops climbing, and the soul that shines like a supernova are all secret treasures that the evil gods desire.

Coupled with Rope's special status, Shabu regretted it a bit. Why did it take so long to get in touch with such a cheerful caller? Should be in person.

A moment later, just as the two were about to discuss the relationship between nuns and believers, a dense breath of life came from below the city.

"Um?"

"Oh."

Shabu covered her mouth and smiled.

"It seems that the aborigines of the underworld have finally discovered this place. Is little Luo Pei going to continue? Or go out to see the demons who are still missing you?"

"It's not a choice at all, is it?"

"That's right, little Luo Pei won't leave me alone..."

In the edge forest of the dark city, a black goat cub was ordered by the demigod, it kept moving, and then jumped off the floating city.

The target is the demon army that comes in droves.

...

Enter the Recarton Mountains.

The army led by Li Zevim, the son of the Demon King, finally arrived at the position on the report.

The demon soldiers are worthy of the name of the elite, even if the chief didn't tell the purpose of the trip, they still watched their surroundings vigilantly, guarding against the sneak attack of wild beasts and the anti-demon lord army.

The eldest lady of the extraordinarily famous Lukefugus family, Gurefia Lukefugus, followed behind the legion commander, staring at Li Zevim in front of her with a slight frown.

Ever since she was in her father's room, she felt that things were not that simple this time.

Let’s not mention why Li Zevim Lucifer, who has always been indifferent to world affairs, appeared in the border fortress. If he simply wanted to meet that ancient evil, there was no need to bring such troops. This kind of behavior of bringing troops It is easy to be disgusted by the ancient evil, and then cause a catastrophe.

Moreover, although Gurefia didn't know how strong Li Zevim was, she was at least much stronger than her, and there was no need for her to be a bodyguard.

Everything about this son of the devil is suspicious.

"Little Gurefia~"

"yes."

Lizevim's call interrupted Gurefia's thinking.

"May I ask what question you have, Lord Lizevim."

"Does little Gurefia have a sweetheart?"

"No."