Chapter 67: Apologies
"I know that the mistakes I made are unforgivable, and I will not complain no matter what punishment the owner of the museum imposes. ”
Wang Yu paused: "However, I will never leave the Red Devil Pavilion." Even if you expel me, I won't leave. ”
"You-"
The previous sentence also made Remilia's heart rise with the thought of "this guy is not so annoying", but the next moment it was immediately torn to pieces.
Remilia naturally didn't think that Wang Hao was so attached to this place, and there was only one person who could make him do this.
That's Flandoro who is hiding in the basement and refuses to come out because of her shyness.
Really, what's there to be shy about with my sister.
The Crimson Demon couldn't help but laugh as he remembered the way the little girl went from sluggishness to ecstasy, and the tears on her face pounced on her face before she could wipe them away.
"Hey, hey, hey"
Remilia, who was immersed in happiness, was startled, and her knife-like cold gaze made her look wary, only to find that the young man's dark eyes were full of deep color.
Remilia understood the meaning of that gaze: "You can make such a bad laugh, Lord Pavilion, you are really a pervert, I will tell Fran to stay away from you.] 】
Even she didn't know how Wang Hao's eyes could contain such a large amount of information, and she could still understand it. But now the smug Crimson Demon snorted disdainfully, and gave a defiant look back.
[You go, tell you that Fran's relationship with Miss Ben has been repaired now, and the solid relationship between the sisters is not something that you, an outsider, can catch up~]
"Is it?"
A glimmer of light flashed in Wang Hao's dark eyes, and he lowered his head slightly and said nothing.
"Wang Yu. ”
The Qiyao Magician, who was standing beside the Crimson Demon, suddenly spoke, and Gu Jing's face made it impossible for Wang Hao to see what his master's mind was thinking at the moment.
But the worst was prepared, even if it was expulsion from the school, as long as he could stay with Fran.
After thinking about this, the young man respectfully performed the disciple salute: "Master." ”
Compared to Sixteen Nights Sakuya, who died in her sleep, the little demon who was instantly beheaded, and Red Misuzu, Pachua's death method can be said to be second only to Remilia's evil god cross. Although Wang Ming deliberately blurred the memories of the Red Devil Pavilion members about death when he restored the world, he was still not sure if his master would blame him.
It was a helpless way to die watching himself petrify and suffocate a little, and Wang Hao just imagined that he was overwhelmed by that sense of despair.
So there's no reason to fight back no matter how much you retaliate, right?
"The ability that half of your body uses to petrify me" The Seven Yao Magicians groaned for a moment, with a faint hesitation between their eyebrows, "What is the principle?"
Wang Hao's heart sank suddenly, and sure enough, there was still the situation he didn't want to see.
Therefore, the boy's attitude became more and more respectful, hoping to add some points to himself - although he was prepared for the worst, Wang Hao still wanted to continue studying if he could.
"Master Hui, whose name is the Eye of Medusa, is the ability that the half of my body acquired from her prototype. Originally, it was a biological laser with unknown principles, but after the owner was sublimated, the petrification ability of the real Eye of Medusa was derived from the name, and there was an additional bonus to the witch due to the problem of physiognomy - there will always be some restraint between the same kind. ”
"That's right."
The Seven Yao Magicians chewed on this information and nodded slowly.
"So, can you teach me?"
Wang Yu was stunned, he didn't expect that Patchouli's purpose would be this. Although there were some doubts in his heart, he still looked cold on the surface and shook his head.
"No, I can't. This ability must be used by a creature of the same race as Wang Ming, and even I can't use it. ”
Perhaps, after putting on the flesh and blood costume, it will be fine.
The boy added a sentence in his heart, but he didn't say it. The legacy left by Wang Ming is one of his hole cards, and the hole card is such a thing, naturally the fewer people who know, the better.
"I see, alas. If you have natural ability, you can't use magic to defend against it, but if you can learn it, maybe you can give that rich second generation"
Master's words seem to reveal some amazing information
Wang Yu couldn't help but shudder, a girl in love really can't be provoked, in order to fight the rival in love, any trick can be used.
But it seems that there is no intention of holding me accountable?
The boy breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hey, hey, Mr. Wang doesn't have to be like this, I didn't take this matter to heart. Anyway, they all came back to life in the end, didn't they?"
"yes, I don't even know what's going on."
The Chinese lady with fiery red hair generously forgave Wang Hao's sins, and the little devil who saw that her master did not mean to blame also hurriedly said that her memory of those things could be said to be completely non-existent, second only to Sixteen Nights Sakuya who was cut off in her sleep.
"Thanks to the magnanimity of the two of you, if there is anything that can be used for me in the future, I will definitely go to the soup and fire. ”
Wang Yu saluted the two of them one by one, although the status of the two monsters in the Red Devil Pavilion was not as high as him, but the young man still solemnly apologized in turn.
"Eh, don't be so exaggerated."
Hong Meiling seems to be a little embarrassed, I really don't know why she has such a good attitude towards Wang Hao, obviously she is the victim, isn't she?
"Miss, Pachouli-sama, Misuzu, little devil"
Standing behind the Crimson Demon, the perfect maid who had not spoken, stepped forward, her silver hair covering her beautiful face, making it impossible for everyone to see her expression.
"Would you please stay out of the way?"
The girls, who had never seen Sakuya like this, were stunned at first, and then they all cast encouraging and comforting glances at Wang Yu. And Remilia, who felt the danger of the maid chief's current aura, ignored that this was her own hall, and calmly led a group of retainers to leave here.
Before closing the door, he also gave Wang Yu a gloating look.
But the young man no longer had the mood and stingy demon lord to care about these things, he silently stared at the disheveled sixteen night Sakuya on his body, and said hesitantly:
"Saki"
And at that moment, a strange sense of sluggishness came over the boy, interrupting what he had not yet spoken.
Wang Yu knew that this was because he had been using the blood of the maid chief for a long time, which caused a trace of power in his body's instinctive memory.
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