Chapter Twenty-Three: Gossip Is Wrong

The sharp blade slowly sliced through the hard skin, revealing the scarlet muscles beneath it. The tweezers made of metal clamped the muscles, and the frost blade swung gently, so that the young man's flesh and blood were plundered by the demons, but he could only watch weakly, and only emptiness and despair were left in his dark eyes.

"Whew, such a lot of muscle density? ”

The demon who did not regard the boy in front of him as a life, but just an "object", commented indifferently.

"Little devil. ”

The purple demon summoned the demon's servant and carefully placed the flesh in his hand into the test tube in the red servant's hand.

The young man who was captured by the demon looked sadly at the demon's servant, and his heart was full of pain and despair of being betrayed.

Little Devil ...... Are you even aiding in the abuse?

The red-haired girl turned her head away, dodging the young man's disappointed and painful gaze, put away the test tube in her hand, and silently retreated.

"Next...... Well, it's a magic resistance test. ”

The pale golden flame of the sun ignited from the demon's fingertips, slowly pressing against the boy's bare skin, and the pale skin slowly became charred and curled under the scorching flames, and finally fell off the boy's body, turning into pitch-black charcoal flakes and falling, revealing scarlet flesh.

"As a blood clan, you have been able to support under the royal flame for so long, and your magic power is unexpectedly high, is it because you have always evolved from playing with your sister?"

Picking up the carbonized skin with tweezers and placing it in a new test tube that the demon slave had brought at some point, the purple demon once again launched a brutal experiment on the boy.

Cut, Frozen, Corrosive, Petrified, Toxin, Paralyzed, Mana Devouring, Psychic Shock, Illusion Making...... All kinds of terrible things happened to the boy, but his will was still as strong as steel, and his dark eyes flashed with determination, and he never let out a cry of sorrow.

"Well, the last step, draw blood...... Huh, the power in this blood...... Is it 'time'?Sakiya's blood?!"

The extended 14G needle ordered from the kappa was pulled out of the boy's body, and the bright red blood splattered onto the demon's mask with the movement, adding to the gloom. Gently shaking the bright red liquid in the three-finger thick syringe, the witch who felt the huge power from it looked down at the resolute young man, and the corners of her mouth under the mask raised a strange arc, and said in a rare mocking tone

"Yo, you've only been here for a few days in our Red Devil Pavilion, and you've already taken down Sakiya? ”

How could the perfect head maid allow him to get his own blood, if not a very close person?

The boy didn't mean to explain the witch's misunderstanding, nor did he make any movements, just lying quietly on the operating table made of rock, silently.

"I don't want to talk, I'm shy?, really, there's nothing to be shy about, and I think it's okay, Sakuya has also reached puberty, and you were just a young child when you were a human before, and it's normal for men and women to have any throbbing between men. But, can you tell me how you captured Sakiya?"

Getting what she wanted from the boy, Pachua's eyes were shining at the moment, but it was a common human light, called gossip.

The emerald green vines spontaneously receded, revealing the bound Wang Yu. The scarlet robe was cut with several miserable wounds, revealing the various scars that were slowly repairing underneath, silently showing the cruelty of the demon and the pity of the young man.

The black-haired boy did not cheer for being freed, nor did he pounce angrily at the demon, but just lay quietly on his back, his dark eyes seemed to cross the present, the past and the future, looking at an unknown place, his eyes mysterious and deep, full of inexplicable solemnity.

Looking at Wang Yu like this, Patchouli couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, and asked the little devil on the side, "Are all humans in the outside world so shy now?" "Hmm...... I don't know, Patchouli-sama. ”

The red-haired girl who had added the impression of "Wang Yu is a different male" to her mind from the very beginning replied, but her mind began to speculate wildly about the relationship between Wang Yu and Sixteen Nightsaki.

Oops~ No wonder Sakiya will be unhappy when I call this guy "male", it turns out that it's because of this, the next time I see Sakiya, I must tease her.

Thinking of this, the red-haired girl couldn't help laughing, and the jade hand patted Wang Hao's head and said with a smile: "No wonder Sakiya protects you so much, it turns out that it's because of this." ”

For the little devil's slapping and teasing, the young man's eyes seemed as if something was about to rush out, and then ......

His head tilted, and he was silent.

The little devil who found that something was wrong grabbed Patchouli's sleeve in a panic: "Hey, something seems to be wrong with Patchouli-sama! Mr. Wang, what's wrong, you won't be killed by Patchouli, right?!"

"Well, it shouldn't be, this person's magic resistance is very high, and I didn't use any particularly powerful magic just now......"

Faced with the boy's strange appearance, the Qiyao Magic Envoy was also a little confused. The slightly sickly pale plain hand rested on the young man's pale forehead and felt it carefully.

"Oops, awful! This guy's mental disorder is starting to get up! Get my mental stabilizer!"

"Yes, yes!"

The little devil, who was also a magician and knew how terrible mental disorder was, used all his strength, and soon took a bottle of turquoise potion and hurriedly poured it into the boy's throat.

The chaotic soul wavelength settled down again, allowing the magic to breathe a sigh of relief to the master and servant.

"Extremely resistant to substantial magic, and still struggling after the mental shock, but can't escape the illusion? Well, I know the ...... roughly."

The witch who took off her gloves and mask held her chin and thought carefully.

"Hey, don't think about things anymore, Master Patchouli! It's almost five o'clock, and Mr. Wang said that he will go back before five o'clock!

Looking at her stable master, the red-haired girl couldn't help but become anxious, and she grabbed the magician's arm and shook it in a panic, trying to pull her back from her thoughts.

"Ah, yes? Then throw him to Sakiya, it's the same relationship between the two of them anyway. ”

Immersed in his own world, he irresponsibly threw Wang Yu, who had no secrets, to the little devil to deal with, and the purple-haired witch groaned and sat back in front of the computer.

"Melee combat-oriented, but also has a strong resistance to magic, it seems that you can try it like this......"

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The first watch, two thousand, don't complain about the number of words, you're almost tired today, not only your body, but also your heart. I can't afford to hurt my elementary school teammates!!