The Endless Shuttle

Luo Pei's eyes became playful, and he said something in Asia's ear, and then the nun nodded, and was led back into the room by the maid.

Soon, Rias Gremory appeared in front of Rope.

The bright red long hair, which is the same as yesterday, is so beautiful. Coupled with the well-decorated cheeks and the college uniform to support the appropriate sense of youth, you can feel the dazzling nobility of Rias Gremory just from a distance.

The red-haired girl ignored the surrounding maids and Miria, walked up to Luo Pei and chose to raise her skirt.

"It was impolite to leave in a hurry yesterday, and I hope that Lord Demon God will not blame you. Rias Gremory, thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule to accept my audience. Regarding the banquet that you said yesterday, Gremory The Jia family and the Sidi family will welcome you to the human world in accordance with the ancient traditions of the underworld, and hope that you will be able to condescend and accept the indecent banquet held by the two of us tomorrow."

"Just for this matter, you came here when you were in school?"

Rope asked with a relaxed smile.

Rias wasn't surprised by the peace of the Demon God either. After a short meeting yesterday, she instantly smiled and spoke in a tone that met Rope's expectations.

"When you come to the world, how dare we indulge in children's play games?" She blinked her eyes: "My brother and Canna's sister are under your care. As the sister of the devil, we naturally can't." Discrediting the faces of the two makes you feel that we don't understand the world, are you right?"

"Haha, as expected of Sergex's younger sister."

Lopez accepted the invitation from Rias with both hands.

"I have accepted your invitation, and I will attend the banquet in person when the time comes."

"Thank you. Then I will wear a formal dress at the banquet and wait for your presence."

The red-haired girl's straightforward and non-sloppy way of acting made Luo Pei sigh that she deserves to be the undisputed heroine in the original work.

This adaptable and elegant temperament is not something that any woman can possess.

The black-haired youth began to look forward to tomorrow's banquet.

Chapter 83 Shaping the Evil Artifact, the Proposal of the Governor of Fallen Angels

Because Rias and Sona were preparing a dinner party, Lopez was free all day long.

But then again, apart from the research and exercise he arranged for himself, Rope rarely had time to spare. Major and minor matters in the underworld are dealt with by the devil, and Luo Pei has countless servants. He basically stands in the position of the enjoyer from the beginning to the end.

On the top floor of the building where the demon god is located, Luo Pei stood in front of the mirror and fell into a difficult choice.

His right hand is the two-sting ape pain suit that he has been wearing for the past few days, and his left hand is a cool costume that he made out of his own brains.

Luo Pei didn't know what to wear to the dinner tonight.

"Milia, give me some advice?"

"this……"

The shepherd girl tilted her head in trouble, and said in her usual soft voice.

"My lord, you can wear whatever clothes you want. After all, they are just two little demons. It is their honor to show you their honor. Why should you care about your own clothes?"

"Your answer means I didn't ask."

Of course he knew that no matter what he wore, Rias and Cangna would not have any objections, and he dared not have any objections. But after all, the protagonist of the banquet is him, for the sake of those lovely girls, it is no big deal to spend a little time to prepare formally.

Being criticized by her master, Milia seemed very aggrieved.

"Then, why don't you wear this outfit?" Miria pointed to the black-gold windbreaker, "It matches your hairstyle very well, and this extreme sense of danger is also what makes girls excited."

"Well... that's fine."

The black-haired young man pondered, and finally threw the remaining two pieces on the ground, and put on a black-gold windbreaker.

Miria quickly picked up Luo Pei's clothes that were still on the ground and held them in her arms.

This thousand-year-old saint of the Midian Church wanted to stick to Luo Pei's side with high intensity 24 hours a day, and even took away a lot of work that should have been taken care of by the maids. She didn't look like a strong person at all.

"What's going on with Asia?"

"I used a healing technique for the time being, and the pain has disappeared..."

Milia said with a smile.

"However, it seems that too much force has been used, and even some places that should not be repaired have also been repaired."

Luo Pei was taken aback, quite dumbfounded.

"Aren't you a tosser?"

The nun just experienced the transformation from a girl to a woman last night, but Miria was repaired by someone this morning. I am afraid that Asia may cry when she finds out about this.

Because Asia was afraid of pain, this incident caused her to shed a lot of tears.

Although in the end Luo Pei successfully sent her to the sky with his superb skills.

"Please forgive me, after all, I don't often use healing techniques..."

"Forget it, small matter."

Luo Pei tidied up his clothes and strode out of the study.

"Take care of Aisia, and try to meet her material needs. That girl has a bad experience, and she is now in the hesitation period of entering a new life, and she may be confused in all kinds of ways."

"Master, please rest assured and leave it to me."

Milia bowed and smiled confidently.

"No matter what, I have served as the head of the sect for a thousand years. It is easy to take care of a little girl and let her enjoy her current life safely."

Her religious order worships the "Black Goat of the Forest" and the "Supreme Mother". Most of the secret arts practiced by Miriam are also passed down to Shabu Nicholas. It is also for this reason that when she is not in front of Luo Pei, the girl has a very dazzling maternal aura.

After arranging the work of his subordinates, Luo Pei walked out of his building.

On the streets where people come and go, the rate of turning heads of black-haired youths is surprisingly high. If Luo Pei hadn't given himself the ability to eliminate a certain sense of existence, it is estimated that the girls and scouts who strike up a conversation with him could block the entire street.

This is the charm of God.

Totally unreasonable, something beyond common sense.

But even so, from time to time, a few people approached him.

To these nameless people, Luo Pei didn't even have the mood to politely refuse, and there were only three replies from the beginning to the end.

——No appointment, no time, get out.

"You are very welcome, Mr. Lopez."

"Um?"