Wang Hao wandered in front of the basement door, his brow furrowed, anxious and anxious.

The soles of the shoes collide with the ground, making a continuous crisp sound. This seemed to make the boy even more annoyed, and he glanced around with his bloodshot black eyes, hoping to capture some poor victim. But there is no existence around the basement, which has long been classified as a forbidden place by all the fairy maids, except for himself. Wang Hao couldn't help but kick the wall beside him in a rage, the stone wall looked unscathed, but the entire Red Devil Pavilion shook imperceptibly.

Remilia stared silently at the little black tea stain on her pure white clothes, and the tea inside was still slightly rippling in the porcelain cup that came to her lips.

The shadow cast by the bangs obscured his eyes, which made Sixteen Night Sakuya unable to see the bright red young moon's expression clearly. It's just this kind of time......

Anyone can feel the oppressive atmosphere around them.

"Wang Yu! What are you smoking!!"

The spear moved at will, and a gorgeous spear entwined with blood-colored thunder searched for the line of cause and effect to cut through time and space, and roared. The black-clothed boy had a hideous expression, and he did not hesitate to grab the spear with his bare hands that was enough to turn ordinary demons into ashes in the pain and sorrow, and managed to grasp the barrel of the spear before the tip of the spear pierced through his skull.

As expected, his palm was instantly burned into charcoal, but the spear stopped moving forward, and the huge body of the spear retracted, compressed, and turned into a thorny scepter wrapped around the twin snakes.

The charred carbon shell was quickly broken by the new flesh, and Wang Yu slammed the renegade Gangniel to the ground, the sharp end digging deep into the ground, spreading small cobweb-like cracks. He bared his fangs and let out a violent roar from his throat, and thirteen blood-colored razers rolled and exploded from the scepter, erupting, roaring away, and instantly appeared in front of Remilia over many obstacles, radiating malice towards his master from the previous moment.

Remilia slammed the teacup in her hand on the small round table beside her, and stood up with the same irritation, pointing at the empty void in front of her with the divine spear that had drunk countless blood, but Wang Hao, who was sticking out of the castle, clearly felt that she was locked by the qi machine in the underworld, as if the meteor spear that pierced the giant was really on her neck, and the slightest movement would separate her head.

It's just that......

The corners of the young man's mouth silently opened a hideous arc, he had been accustomed to tying an ankle-length ponytail since his long hair hung down to the ground, and he did not tie his hair today, and he was a little messy because he was pulling indiscriminately under his irritability. Coupled with his bloodshot eyes, he looked like a patient who had just run out of Qincheng Second Hospital or Qingshan Nursing Center.

…… You think I'm going to be scared of moving my head?

The red streamer was woven into a dark vermilion bow, which was clenched by the pale left hand. Wang Yu pulled Gungnir from the ground, spun it several times between his fingers, and placed it on top of the Noble Phantasm named after Flandro.

The divine thoughts in the void had already locked on Remilia, and the atmosphere between the two monsters suddenly escalated from daily fighting to a tense atmosphere, and a war between the clans was about to break out.

The maid stood aside in embarrassment, at this moment if she went to comfort Wang Hui The jealous eldest lady would start the war, if she comforted the eldest lady, Wang Hui would not be good, but for Remilia, it was obviously adding fuel to the fire.

It seems that this battle can't be avoided anyway?

The head maid thought silently, and quietly took two steps back.

In that case, let them fight well. Anyway, no one can kill anyone, and the relationship between Remilia and Wang Yu is already at a freezing point, and there is no way to fall. Nothing has changed, has it?

But if someone breaks the library's finances...... Just prepare me for a week without food.

Sixteen night Sakuya narrowed his eyes slightly, and the two youkai who were facing each other shivered in unison, for some reason.

At the same time, a sweet voice that was immature but not lacking in majesty sounded indifferently, making the two monsters full of gunpowder honestly put down their weapons and died down.

"Sister, brother, please don't make any more trouble. ”

Remilia reluctantly put away the spear, sat back in her chair and picked up the teacup, and complained to her sister in a slightly annoyed and almost coquettish manner: "You always favor him, who is your sister Fran!"

"My sister has always been you, there is no doubt about it, it has been, it is, and it will always be. It's just that the big brother is also my brother, and that's just as right. I hope you don't quarrel again in the future for my sake, okay?"

Remilia, who had been appeased by her sister, was content to hide the upward curvature of her mouth with a teacup, but she still turned her head in dissatisfaction and snorted.

"Hmph, since it was Fran who interceded, I will spare the traitor once. Remember Fran's kindness, and be grateful for it, commoners. ”

"That's for the best, brother, come in, I have something to tell you. ”

Wang Hao, who had never seen Remilia's arrogant appearance, did not say a word from beginning to end this time, and did not spit out any harsh words of mockery and rebuttal. In fact, his cheeks were now pale, his whole body was trembling slightly, and Zhu Gong and Gungnir kept colliding, making a fine, crisp sound.

Wang Hao gritted his teeth, he put away the two treasures, raised his hand and rubbed his stiff face, tried his best to pull out a lame smile, clenched his fists and pushed open the heavy door that he had entered and exited countless times, as if this would stop his hands and feet from trembling slightly.

Next to the princess's bed, at the small round table that was no different from Remilia's, a little girl with a pair of pink-rimmed glasses was sitting on a wide chair quietly reading, she turned her face to the boy, gently turned the pages of the book in her hand, and did not look up, but seemed to know Wang Yu's every movement. The door closed at the will of his master, and the small sound of the collision made the boy slam violently. He stood there helpless, like a child who had done something wrong and was waiting for the adults to fall.

"You are here, please take a seat, my brother. ”

Still in a faint and steady voice, Wang Yu instantly appeared opposite Flandoro as if he had heard a holy decree, and he smiled awkwardly and frightenedly, nervously twisting his fingers together, as if to break them.

“Why－so－serious,brother?” The little girl finally raised her head to look at the young man, she pushed the frame of the magic eye that was not manifested in the usual days, and said calmly, "I don't have any intention to blame you. ”