The night was quiet, and the bright moonlight reflected the earth through the clouds, illuminating Ronald's solemn countenance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The adventurous boy stood on the plain outside the city of Wengra, and the wind blew from afar, blowing the hem of his garment.

The boy held the saber tightly in his hand, and stared motionlessly ahead—it was a broken saber, a saber rather than an empty shell, and only half of the sword was left except for the hilt, but even that half of the saber gave him enough security.

The battle with the King Kong griffins and those spiders during the day was so fierce that after Ronald returned to Vengra, he originally thought that he would go to the forge tomorrow to repair it, but he didn't expect this to happen again in the middle of the night.

Dozens of meters away, the guy covered in a black robe held the unconscious Jasmine in his arms and was confronting Ronald.

Ronald chased him all the way from the inn to the outside of the city, where he finally intercepted the black-robed man.

"Give Jasmine back. Ronald shouted at him.

He raised his eyebrows, and although his face was young, he was full of intimidation.

He was indeed angry, although he had not known Jasmine for long, but everyone was a companion of life and death, and if Jasmine was hurt, he would never forgive the man in front of him.

"Hee-hee-hee, are you angry, are you angry? ”

The person under the black robe made a strange voice: "But, if you tell me to let go of her, will I let go?" ”

The guy in the black robe said, looking down at Jasmine's sleeping face.

The girl's face was still frightened, and when he ran away just now, because the girl was too noisy, he knocked the girl unconscious.

Suddenly, the guy under the black robe grinned and stuck out his tongue to lick the girl's face.

"Let her go!"

Ronald was already furious, he stretched his hands forward, as fast as lightning in the wind, and instantly came to the black-robed man.

I saw Ronald's five fingers wide open, and he was about to catch the tongue of the black-robed man.

"Wow!"

The black-robed man screamed and hurriedly raised his head.

Ronald instantly raised his hand, his five fingers closed into a fist, and with an electric light in his hand, he punched the black-robed man's heart.

Seeing that this was not good, the black-robed man quickly let go of Jasmine in his hand, and he put his hands together, struggling to grab Ronald's attacking arm.

I don't want him to fall for Ronald's scheme.

Ronald raised his fist, dodging the black-robed man's hands and slamming over the black cap that covered his face, and the other hand moved at the same time, one hand catching Jasmine who let go.

When he saw that he had rescued Jasmine, he retreated again and again, and distanced himself from the black-robed man.

The black hat that covered his face was lifted, and in front of Ronald, the mysterious and strange black-robed man finally revealed his true face.

"Hee-hee, you're really good. ”

It was an extremely thin man, his withered body was like skin and bones, and if he didn't look closely, Ronald would even think that what was standing in front of him was a skeleton.

I don't know if it's because of the night, the man's skin looks a little dark, the entire top of his head is shaved, and only the middle slip of hair is left, which looks extremely special.

"Death?"

Ronald recognized the man.

No, he should have thought a long time ago, he did have the impression that there was such a maverick adventurer, with a thin body, always covering his face with a black robe, and because of his strange behavior, everyone was reluctant to approach.

For some reason, Ronald had some intersections with the Grim Reaper, so he was also one of the few people who had seen the Grim Reaper's face.

"No, you're not the Grim Reaper. ”

Ronald shook his head, although the voice could indeed be changed in many ways, but the aura on the person in front of him carried a completely different oppression.

Ronald glared ahead, "Who the hell are you?!"

"Young man, you are really strong, it seems that I did not guess wrong. ”

The man giggled with his white teeth bared, and his body trembled with laughter, as if it was about to fall apart at any moment.

"What the hell is your purpose, why do you want to kidnap Jasmine?"

"Hee-hee, why? Because I know that girl is important to you!" Death laughed as he held his stomach and looked at Lay laughing almost out of breath.

"You, don't you like her? ”

"Y-what are you talking nonsense!" Ronald blushed, like a young boy, "She's a companion I've fought with, so I won't let you kidnap her." ”

"Oh, good excuse, I like it, I like it, hahaha. ”

"Maniac. ”

Ronald scolded angrily.

However, he quickly calmed down: "You are not the Grim Reaper, who are you? ”

"Hee-hee, of course, I'm here to find delicious prey. ”

The Grim Reaper stuck out his tongue and licked it at the edge of his mouth.

"Ah, I can already smell that scent, it's wonderful, it's wonderful. ”

The man's expression was tinged with pleasure, and he tensed up, as if enjoying an exhilarating orgasm.

"Is it not only a madman, but also a pervert?"

Ronald pressed his forehead, but he didn't let up.

Yes, he felt the killing intent, and a strong killing intent was emanating from that man.

The man clasped his hands around him, as if he was immersed in his own world.

"So, for the sake of that delicious prey, I had to get rid of those who got in the way, whether it was the adventurers or the young you. ”

Death squinted, his pupils suddenly turning scarlet, like a wild beast peering at its prey.

Then, Ronald saw it.

A long black scythe in the man's hand slowly appeared out of thin air - it was the weapon of the Grim Reaper, the face of the Grim Reaper, Ronald would not admit it, but it was not the Grim Reaper.

"You killed the Grim Reaper?"

Ronald clenched his fists, his joints clenched, but that still didn't seem to express his anger.

"That's right, I killed the original owner of this body, what's wrong boy, it seems that you know this person?"

Death smiled and licked the blade of the scythe, and he looked at the sharpest part of the scythe, where the moonlight was casting, reflecting Ronald's angry expression.

"You're going to pay for it. Ronald slowly lowered Jasmine in his hand to the ground, he stood in front of Jasmine, and his right hand quietly touched his waist.

He didn't touch the broken saber, but pressed it next to where the saber was at his waist—there was nothing there, but it looked like there was something.

"Hee-hee, can you make me pay, boy?" Death held the scythe in front of him, and under the bright moon, he really looked like a Grim Reaper who harvested his life.

"Hey, let me see if you're a delicious prey for me to eat!"

Death spoke, scythe, and rushed towards Ronald.