The pet devil can't stand the brave owner!

Brave, according to the research of scholars in the seven-faced world, this is not so much a profession as a kind of protection.

A kind of care that is recognized by the world itself.

If the Demon King is regarded as the cancer of the world, the Brave is regarded as the darling of the world.

From the moment the holy sword was chosen, the brave men of the past generations were as if they had become children who were doted on by the world.

The boundaries that cannot be crossed in the eyes of others are as simple as eating and drinking in the eyes of the brave.

Strength, wealth, fame, power, and of course, the unique peach blossom luck in the story of the brave will all come to the brave by themselves.

Everything is as if God himself opened the door to the brave.

Of course, the premise of all this is that the demon king is still alive, and if the demon king dies, the protection of the brave will retreat.

The idea of retreating does not mean that the heavens will be like the queen of the sea, and all the things that were previously given to the brave will be returned, so that the brave will become a wasted person.

Otherwise, who would want to be a brave man!

What you have achieved before will remain, but if you want to go further, you have to fight and fight like ordinary people.

For the brave man who was smooth sailing before, it seems that the gap is indeed a bit big, so one brave man even committed suicide because the gap was too big.

"So you keep the life of this demon king and me, just so that I can always taste your cool life to the point of explosion?!"

Chablorob sat on the sofa in his office, looking at the bastard in front of him with disgust who ruthlessly rejected the true confession of a young girl.

"How is that possible! Spare me! It's not like you don't know that what I'm not good at is dealing with these girls who run out of nowhere.

Nostoia, who was being looked at by Chablolop with the eyes of a scumbag, did not change his face at all, squinting his eyes and drinking the boiling water that Chabrolob had just served him.

"Hey! This is the eighth of the month!

"Huh! Eighteenth, to be exact..."

"Eighteenth! You bastard! It's only the 20th of this month! You've been told eighteen times!

After all, have you ever been broken since you came here? I wonder if you came here on purpose to accept the first love of the whole school! You bastard!

Chabrolob slammed his foot on Nostoia's table and stepped on it heavily, his eyes full of hatred for the other party.

Nostoia, as if also frightened by Chabrolob's terrifying appearance, inadvertently moved his chair back, swallowed his saliva and said.

"You come down first! Don't get so excited, okay!? It's not like you don't know! I wouldn't have accepted the confessions of these girls at all, and I rejected all of them for one reason.

"That's why I'm angry, can you find any other excuses in the future!" Don't use the excuse that you have a special XP every time and only like women with dragon horns.

Don't you know that I'm about to be hated by the whole school? I heard that the women who practiced spells began to study how they could curse me to death!?

"What?! Curse you?! Hahaha! Hearing

this statement of Chabrolob, even Nostoa couldn't help but pound his chair and laugh.

"What's wrong!? What are you laughing at?"

Chablorob himself was a little embarrassed by this laughter, and his feet on the table were put down.

"I said you!? You may not know that your existence as the cancer of the world is itself a curse to the world. The world's first curse sorcerer created a spell based on the Demon King.

Although I don't know why they later worshiped a god called the god of spells, the curse magicians know that in essence, the power of curses comes from the demon king, and cursing you is a complete joke! How can you make me not laugh.

Nostoa clutched his stomach and pounded the table and laughed as if such jokes were really in his play.

However, Chabrolob knew that this guy in front of him should not look serious and want to die, but in fact, the laughter was low.

Faced with this situation, let him laugh for a while and he himself will stop, Chablolop just has to sit on the sofa and wait.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Nostoia, who had a stomachache from laughing, to stop smiling, and put on a stinky fart with an elongated face, and looked at Chabrolob with a gentle expression.

"Enough laughing!?"

Chablorob spoke in questioning sentences, and his tone was indeed extremely affirmative.

"It's over! Don't you know this kind of thing best!?

Nostoa stirred the ground coffee that had just been put into the boiling water with a stirring stick, and it seemed that he still thought it was a bit strange to drink the boiled water.

"So today's this, in your opinion, is it sincere!?"

Chablorob blinked her purple pupils, her eyes reflecting Nostoya's sinister smile.

"Well!? From the perspective of protecting students, I also want to say that she really dates with me because she likes me, but unfortunately, the other party is a poor person who has been spoiled by the world's fluctuating fate.

"Ahh I see! You're out of luck too! It's not good to have any magic eyes, but it's the one you have, and you can see through the true pupil of luck.

"Ahh Truly.

Nostoia, who was squinting, opened his eyes, and his right eye seemed to be shining with the streamer of stars, which was Nostoia's innate talent.

[Breaking the Pupil of Truth].

It is also the culprit that makes Nostoa regard the protection of the brave as the curse of the brave.

It is because of this magic eye that when Nostoa interacts with people, he will find out who knows him because of the protection of the brave, and who really communicates with his true self.

It's not a good experience, knowing who is around you who has been arranged for you because of your care, it's like seeing the cruel truth of cold and boring after breaking through the hypocrisy.

"If you want me to say that you are also troublesome! If I were you, I'd find your female licking dog to seal your magic eye, wouldn't it be okay to enjoy the pleasure directly? I have to find something unpleasant for myself.

"That's not good, after knowing the truth of the world, even if the magic eye is sealed, it will only get worse. I don't want to treat everybody like a hypocrisy.

Nostoia responded to Chabrolob's joke as if he were upholding some important principle.

Especially the inexplicable eyes and playful smile, Chabrolob was a little stunned when he saw it.

"Alright, alright! I know! I know! There's no way I'm going to feel anything about you anyway. If the fate of the world really wants to work, it will only make me hate you. So hypocrisy or something, in my place, you don't expect it!

"Of course! I knew it from the beginning. "

Ahh Nostoia's sly smile felt even more disgusting, and Chablorob felt like he was going to punch the other man in the face.

"After all, the mind of a pet still needs to be understood as an owner."

"Ahh Sure enough, you bastard! Take your life! "