Delkora couldn't answer the question of the Maharaja.

Because right now, he is in the midst of an extreme psychological struggle......

It's not a dream now, Del Cola is not in the absolute sane state it used to be, and the desire for charm still exists in his body, so when that sentence was gently confided by Satya, Del Kora's brain instantly went blank.

Then, all kinds of beautiful thoughts flooded my mind. Del Cora hugged Satya almost uncontrollably, and then kissed her on the neck as she looked at her confused.

There was a moment of panic in Satya's expression, but the intimacy that came from the depths of her body and mind made her let her guard down. She gently patted Delkora on the back, allowing Delkora to kiss her body with impunity. She still couldn't remember the boy's identity, but the intimacy that came from the bottom of her heart made her let go of all the defenses in her heart, obviously that strange desire was still eating away at her body, but when the boy was intimate with her, everything seemed to become less important.

Lust, lust, lust arises from love, and desire can only be solved by love.

Delcora greedily sucked the aroma from Satya's body, his hands unconsciously moved downward, and with his movements, Satya also twisted slightly, unconsciously moaning shallowly.

The air has turned peachy.

"Ah, it hurts!"

"Satya, what's wrong!"

"Help me, I'm hurt!"

Before Del Kora's hand touched the privacy, before it could be irretrievable, the voices of two children not far away interrupted everything.

Del Cora stopped abruptly. He withdrew the palm of his hand that he had just done as he wanted, and gently and gently took Satya's shoulders in the most ordinary and gentle way, and gently hugged her into his arms. Satya could also feel the boy's hot skin and the sound of the boy's heavy, irregular breathing. Satya writhed gently in Delcora's arms, each movement making Delcora's breathing a little heavier—but Delcora finally held back.

He just hugged Satya in his arms, slowly but surely stopping all her movements. Satya looked up from his arms, her eyes glinting with water—she didn't know why Del Cora had stopped.

She only knew that as long as she continued just now, both of them would be able to enjoy the highest happiness and relieve the erosion of this hot desire in their bodies......

"You've sprained your foot, Satya, shall I carry you back?"

"Stupid, you can use the magic rule to cure me!

"Hey...... I've seen through it......"

In the distance, on the grass, little Satya sat on the ground and clutched her ankles, rolling her eyes at Del Kora, who thought bad things. Delkora touched her head and smirked, and raised her staff to cast a healing spell that she wasn't familiar with. A blade of grass stuck to little Delcora's clothes, and little Satya carefully plucked it, but it met Delcora's gaze. She snorted and turned her head away.

Blue sky, white clouds, boy and girl in harmony on the grass. It's a fascinating picture.

"They...... Is that them?"

Satya also saw the two children, and asked the confused words in confusion.

Delkora smiled and took her hand and sat down.

"They're us. ”

"We?"

"yes, that's when we were kids. He paused, squeezed Satya's hand, and the desire to collide in his heart faded little by little.

"If you really don't remember, let me tell you. ”

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What happens in the space of desire is not known to outsiders. No one knows how many inner struggles Del Cora has experienced in this short period of time, and what kind of super perseverance she has used to control her restless lust.

No one will pay attention to this, because his disappearance is already the biggest problem.

"Damn ......"

Asshas took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

He knew that now was not the time to panic.

The Cage's sensitivity to various powers is a talent, as long as the other party does not deliberately hide it, the bloodline of the Cage clan can always catch the clues of various energy outflows. So he actually knew about Russell Sfiodor's arrival before Del Cola. Assas guessed the purpose of Russell's arrival, so he didn't visit. But it didn't seem to be long before a strange smell suddenly mixed with the pure element, and Assas immediately realized that it was demonic power, and he rushed straight out of the door, rushed to Del Kora's dormitory and slammed the door open-

But the last scene he saw was just a scattered darkness.

He waited in the room for a long time, and illuminated every corner of the room with holy light, but he did not find any clues.

"Space Magic...... And it's the best space magic......"

Even the spatial magic fluctuations of Russell of the Holy Magister as he left here were captured by Arthas. But he couldn't figure out how Delkora had been taken away without resistance.

It can only be space magic...... But the suspicion is too much to believe. Because it shows that Delkora compromised with the other party and allowed the other party to take him away with space magic. Because with Del Kora's strength, even if he resisted a little, the interior would not be so neat - and there was a powerful Holy Magister here just now, and it was impossible for the other party to set a trap in advance.

"There is only one way to compromise Sfiodor, who is absolutely sane......"

Asshas took another deep breath, his brow furrowing wider.

"Something happened to Satya...... Delkora and the demon reached some sort of compromise...... But Uncle Russell had just left again...... Demons, or some demons, can be trusted, and has the Heroes' Council made a tacit agreement with them......

In fact, this matter had little to do with Assas from the beginning, so Assas had the least amount of relevant information, and he did not dare to rashly judge who was a friend and who was an enemy, or who was more radical and betrayed his race and made compromises that should not be made.

He didn't know anything.

He trusts his friends and partners, but because of that trust, he knows his friend's only weakness more deeply. If someone really threatens Del Kora with Satya's safety, he can't guarantee that Del Kora will be able to stand his ground. And if something really happened to Satya......

Assas shuddered suddenly, and put away this somewhat terrible thought.

He left Del Kora's dormitory and closed the door for him.

Originally, he wanted to go to the restaurant, but now he has completely lost that idea. Worried, he returned to his dormitory.

Then he scolded fiercely.

“*******！！”

The windows of his dormitory were wide open, and there was an extra piece of low-quality letter paper on the table. He copied the letter with a strong fury, read it quickly, and at last he could not hold back his anger and tore it apart, scattering the pieces of paper!

[Human knights, your companions seem to have chosen to turn their backs.] They have forsaken thee and thrown themselves into the arms of a greater power—do you know the greatness of the power of desire? Come with me, leave behind your senseless faith and persistence, and I will grant thee the power of omnipotence! Go and take revenge on your fellows! Do not hesitate! Obtain this great power!]

At the end of the letter is a string of addresses. Although he destroyed the letter with his own hands in a fit of rage, the address was still firmly engraved in his heart.

He calmed his inexplicable anxious mood, picked up a pen and paper and scribbled a letter, and after simply folding it in half, he took out a small copper whistle from the space ring and blew it vigorously. A small magical servant emerged from the brass whistle, and Assas shoved the letter to it, and the magical servant flew out of the window with the letter.

This magical minion is only suitable for one-way letter delivery. Anything given to it was sent to the sole target - and after sending the letter, Assas took out his weapon with a solemn face.

The Knight's Creed, the Guardian of Justice, the Lion's Armor, and the Cloak of Dexterity, which were enough to support him against the Sage Mocarus, were assembled by him without hesitation. He didn't have as many trinkets as Del Cora, and his mental strength wasn't strong enough to allow him to cast those powerful spells, but the knight's toughness and heaviness had been stretched to the limit by his equipment.

The question of whether a powerful piece of equipment would be noticed had long been left behind him, and he rushed out the door in full gear, completely ignoring the bewildered and shocked gaze of the students on the side of the road.

He was really angry.

The contents of the letter were clearly messy and illogical, but they deeply stimulated his emotions. He had always been cautious and calm, and he lost his self-control in that moment, and did something completely inconsistent with his character—he didn't even notice it, and his eyes were already glowing with a pale blood.

The destination on the letter was on campus, but near an old, deserted, and almost abandoned tower. There were almost no pedestrians on the way there, and Assas walked faster and faster, even using his combat skills to speed up, bringing a streamer under his feet. The heavy armor and weapons greatly limited his speed, but he didn't realize it, just blindly accelerated, accelerated, and in a moment, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

But he still didn't notice anything wrong.

In other words, he was carried away by anger, and he was about to lose the ability to think calmly.

Outside the abandoned tower.

Assas, who was on his way with all his might, stood panting in the doorway. There was no one outside the tower, he drew his sword, and without a shield, kicked the gate hard, and the unlocked gate opened, and then a cloud of smoke and dust came to his face.

He covered his face with one hand, turned his head and coughed vigorously twice, letting his guard down.

Then, something happened suddenly!