The pet devil can't stand the brave owner!

"Let go of me! Let me go! The

awkward energy in her heart, which had not yet dissipated, was still in Nostoia's arms, constantly making noise

and stubborn like her, perhaps she was indeed angry and would rather throw herself into a puddle of flesh than be awkwardly carried back by Nostoa like this now.

But even if she uses her headbutt Nostoa (of course, Chablorob still paid attention to the dragon's horns and didn't pierce Nostoia). Or wriggle your body around like a larva.

Nostoia, however, still did not let go of Chabrolobub.

In fact, she herself understands why Nostoa did not let go of herself.

Because if Nostoa lets herself go now, then it involves a question of her safety.

Although the angry Chablorob himself no longer cares if she will fall to her death like this.

But Nostoa didn't have the idea of flying down 10,000 meters into a lump of meatloaf on the ground, and there was no one left, and the dark Chabrolorob on the ground was shoveled.

The last time something like this happened, it seemed to have left a big shadow on Nostoia's psyche.

Therefore, in this kind of thing, Nostoya is also extremely tough.

He has always been gentle to Chablolob, and this time he didn't talk nonsense with Chabrolob.

Directly said, "Holy Sword, Photo!"

Chabrolob's neck, which had been a prisoner of ornaments for a long time, was instantly brought into play by him.

Almost instantly, Chabrolob felt his mind flutter, the strength of his whole body seemed to be drained, all the joints lost their control, and the whole person seemed to have become a lifeless doll.

Only the mouth was still moving up and down at an indiscernible frequency, making a sound like a gossamer.

Chabrolob had forgotten that she was a prisoner of Nostoia, who was also her nominal owner.

Nostoia, if he wanted to, she would be like this almost at any moment.

This was the norm when she and Nostoa first got along.

She's a prisoner, he's a jailer.

It's just that Nostoa has untied her shackles for a long, long time so that she has forgotten the essence of this relationship.

I don't know why, this is obviously the most ordinary thing for the two of them, and their relationship is just like that.

However, Chabrolob felt an inexplicable sentimentality in his heart, as if the hole that had been blocked for a long time was filled with a strong wind at the moment it was opened, and it was chaotic.

Originally, she liked to show her feelings on her face, and this sad mood should be shown at the first time.

It's a pity that her whole body strength has been drained to the point that it is already difficult for her to even control the curvature of the corners of her mouth.

It stands to reason that it is difficult to detect such feelings that are not expressed.

But Nostoia, who was carrying Chablolop back to the deck, seemed to sense something, lowered his head and sighed to comfort her

, "Lorob, you can make trouble as much as you want, I can accept it if you kill His Excellency Samantha, but it's not a good thing to always put yourself in danger."

"I... What do I want to do! It's none of your business!

Chablolop wanted to answer Nostoa like this, and then Chablorob, whose body had been completely dolled, was speechless.

However, it seems as if Nostoa can really hear her heart.

The following words were really answered according to what Chabrolob wanted to say.

"You think what you want to do has nothing to do with me, do you? Indeed, it's up to you to do what you do with me! As a persecutor, I don't have any right to say anything. But!

At this point, Nostoia suddenly looked up at the blue sky, and glanced at the obscene paradise hidden above the clouds.

From that angle, Chabrolob couldn't see Nostoia's expression, only the sun shining on Nostoia's head.

However, Chablololop could still hear Nostoia's voice, a somewhat faint voice whistling in the high winds that Chabrololop remembered for many years.

"But! O Lorob! Man is not a creature who only acts according to reason! On the contrary, he is a creature who will have feelings for people who have been with him for a long time, which is not interpreted by common sense! "

I thought Nostoa was going to take him back to Chabrolob on the deck, but he felt a sense of high speed pulling on his body.

When she reacted, the huge floating island that should have been in the distance appeared in front of her eyes in an instant.

The neighborhood that was divided into various ways to play, the brilliant and neon glass, and the huge castle where the seventh demon king once sat were all pulled in front of his eyes by Nostoya in an instant.

Nostoia, a brave man who likes to plan well and doesn't like to have accidents, this time he directly left the float boat that he had worked so hard to get in exchange for, and flew directly in front of the lewd paradise.

Moreover, this time the brave man did not suppress his strength that shook the entire continent, and revealed his power full of hope and light.

Such a change only caused the smooth floating of the Lustful Heavenly Capital, which was originally driven by the evil magic of the Seventh Demon King, to tremble violently in an instant.

The black-purple enchantment, which [the old bustard] regards as the biggest reliance of the obscene paradise, has even more direct markings.

The countless benefactors who were really defending the Paradise of Lust and were happy in the Paradise turned into streams of light and came in the direction of Chabrolob and Nostoia.

But Nostoia, who was fearless in front of the demon army back then, how could he care about those approaching Xiaoxiao.

In fact, he did this for the sole purpose of proving one thing.

Nostoia, who had been sealed for a long time, showed his sword edge again for the first time.

Only this time, instead of holding the holy sword, he gently brushed the neck of Chablorob, and the blade of the sword had already condensed in the palm of his hand.

In Chabrolob's incredulous eyes, Nostoia swung a sword in the midst of the countless streamers.

With a "click", the Lewd Paradise, no, it should be said that it was laid by the Seventh Demon King, the defensive magic that claimed to not break the enchantment, turned into countless debris and fell like broken glass.

When the people of the entire floating island saw this, they were frightened, frightened, hesitated, or fled...

But none of this had anything to do with Nostoia, he just smiled at Chabrolob who was paralyzed in his arms.

"O Lorob! If you want to make a fuss, make a big fuss! It's so noisy that I have to accompany you! It's not okay to think about being cheap all day long! "