She hesitated with her hands on her head, chest, and buttocks, and finally chose to cover her head with a cat, while covering her chest with her knees.
Kurumi sighed.
She didn’t expect this guy to really keep the Marquis of Vauban.
No matter what the other party said, he was the king of godslayers who had lived for more than two hundred years, the old oiler among the old oilers, and at the same time he was wary of himself, and it was normal for him to escape.
“Where’s Yuri Wanligu?” Thinking back on the information given by Princess Alice, Kurumi continued to ask.
“Hmm.” The clone whimpered. “No… I don’t know, she was gone when I came.”
“Ah.” Seeing the increasingly weak clone in front of him, Kurumi couldn’t help but sigh.
Another infected one.
The memory of the avatar that was forbidden by magic at the beginning has become a tempting existence like a forbidden fruit.There are always Kuang San who doesn’t believe in evil and wants to try it out. He feels that he can revive Sanfeng when he comes back after being refreshed.
If it goes on like this, the three madmen will soon be able to assign one person to one who can’t be bothered.
Hearing Kurumi’s sigh, the clone’s shoulders trembled slightly, and she raised her gaze nervously.
Behind Kurumi, the half-melted salt pillars glistened white in the sunlight, not even humanoid.
If you put it in other magic guilds, it is estimated that it can only be buried thickly.
“Where’s the doll shaped like us?” Kurumi looked at the shivering avatar in front of him with some hope.
“Hmm.” The clone knew he had screwed up.
Biting her pink lips to the point of turning white, she slowly turned around hesitantly, and raised her butt.
“I… I know I’m wrong.” The soft and delicate voice seemed to be trembling and hopeful, as if it was about to melt.
Kuang San’s face darkened immediately, she slapped the round and upturned curve in front of her, and slapped her into the shadow of the girl’s coquettish voice.
“Go to ‘Hell’ to repent!”
“woo woo woo woo!”
The high-pitched voice suddenly collapsed, the shadow closed, and Kurumi slowly stood up. “It’s really… pissing me off!”
Mo Yusan, who was wearing a simple white dress, did not dare to speak, for fear that the next person to be cast into the shadow would be himself.
Kurumi calmed down a little. “How is it, have you ordered it?”
“Well, there are [-] pillars of salt in total, and none of them matches Yuri Wanligu.” Mo Yusan replied. “Furthermore, there is no trace of rummaging in the shrine. That shrine maiden should happen to be not at the shrine.”
Kurumi looked at Tokyo under the high platform, and the people living in the city didn’t realize how many ‘gas explosions’ would happen recently.
He summoned Emperor Keke and restored the half-dissolved salt column with four bullets, and the body that turned into a white inorganic substance also returned to its original color.
In front of the frightened clergy, Kurumi didn’t speak, and his expression was a little cold.
But the fierce feeling of the blood-stained rose blooming under the moon made the clergymen with a little spiritual vision realize that——
The one who rescued them from the “eye of Sodom” in front of them was a god who rebelled against the myth and walked on the earth.
It’s ridiculous, it’s the Demon King who stretches his claws to his compatriots.
It was the passing gods who saved them.
Kurumi glanced around the shrine a little, ready to leave with Mo Yusan.
“Please wait a moment, Your Majesty!” A young girl suddenly said among the rescued clergymen.
Kurumi stopped and looked back at her.
The clergymen separated like a tidal wave, revealing the slender girl while looking at her with a look of anger or other malice.
The girl was breathing calmly, and her spirit looked a little haggard.
“Your Majesty, please be careful.” She whispered with her hands folded in front of her. “What that Demon King wants to accomplish is not the “God’s Summoning” art. ”
She recalled those dark green eyes, still terrified by the ferocity.I was afraid that a wolf would sneak into the house at night and kill her and tear her apart.
But… this passing crown saved so many people here, she had to say.
Thinking of what was recorded in ancient books, she continued. “What that Demon King wanted by forcibly kidnapping Lord Wanligu was most likely to build a “land of slaying gods”. ”
Kurumi looked at the little witch, the corners of his mouth raised slightly. “thanks.”
The little witch suddenly felt that her heart was hit, and she felt satisfied as long as she saw the smile of the deity in front of her.
She recited the Qingming Mantra silently, and the powder in her eyes dissipated.
“Your Majesty… Can you tell me His Majesty’s name?” She took the liberty of speaking. She knew that there were many gods who did not obey their names, just because they were worried that someone would find their weaknesses.
However, if she didn’t ask clearly, she felt that she would regret it for the rest of her life.
“Tokisaki Kurumi.” Kurumi smiled lightly, looking at the thin witch. “By the way, are you interested in being a maid? A maid serving the Demon King.”
“Both food and housing, but there is no salary to warm the bed, and you may be bullied at any time.”
“Demon King…” The witch’s eyes brightened a little bit, and she realized who the god in front of her was.
The one who attracted countless forces four years ago, killed Nuada, the silver-armed god of war, defeated the Marquis of Vauban, and personally cultivated the sixth god-killing king… elf.
“If this is your reward.” She leaned down.
You finish reading I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer Chapter 1129
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