"I see, here?"

Oror absorbed Belmont all, and the power and memories of the demon king all poured into Onor's mind.

It's like flipping through an interesting story, finding what he's looking for from the thousands of clues.

Then, present everything in front of your own eyes.

Where Aryfia was—with a wave of Honor's hand, a square door to space opened in front of him.

It wasn't just an ordinary space, but a puzzle of multiple spaces intertwined like a Rubik's cube, and without the right key, even Ornoor would have gotten lost in that space.

Aryfia, on the other hand, was being hidden in the deepest part of the space.

"Aryfia!"

When the space opened, Onor couldn't wait to rush in, but at the same time, a white shadow scurried in front of him at a faster speed.

"Mom!"

The child threw herself into Honor's arms, the restraints that had bound her disappeared, and the unspeakable words finally spoke.

"Aryfia, are you really Aryfia?!"

Honoror couldn't believe that the child he had thought was dead was alive again.

Not in the posture of a little dragon, but in the posture of a young girl.

Unbelievable, incredulous, Honore stammered, at this moment, he didn't know what to say.

However, he knew that it was his Aryphia, the clingy voice, and the thing about calling him mother, and the mutual feeling they had for each other was the little dragon he loved so much.

Honoror held the child tightly in his arms, unwilling to let go for a moment.

"I'm sorry, Aryfia, I'm sorry......"

Tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

Originally, demons don't cry.

But now he's no longer a demon.

Rather, it incarnates for something somewhere between an angel and a demon.

His ferocity, his anger, his disgust, all that darkness was gone in this moment.

Because he has a love in his heart again, and the child is in his arms.

"Mom, don't cry, Mom. ”

Aryfia stood on her tiptoes, licking the tears from Onor's cheeks with her tongue as she had done before, and she looked at him as if she had done something wrong.

Honoror stroked Aryphia's hair and looked at her with great doting.

"It's okay, I'm just so happy, from now on, I will definitely protect you well and never let you get hurt again. ”

Honoror looked at the little girl, and he held Aryphia's hand, reluctant to let go.

"Ahem, I'd love to keep you going, but I'm sorry, I still have something I want to ask you for. ”

Astaro walked up, as if he had something to ask for.

"Is it Shirley?" Oror muttered, and after taking Belmont's memories, he also knew about the relationship between Asthalo and Shirley.

"Shirley he...... Isn't it a demon?"

Although I felt a sense of disobedience when we first met, I didn't expect the truth to be so unimaginable.

Astaro's sister, the girl named Shirley, didn't even know that she wasn't a demon.

The girl, the only survivor of the Sky Fox Clan, was brought to the underworld by Belmont in a special way, and was stained with demonic breath, and the enchantment outside the village was not only to prevent Astaro's rampage, but also to protect Shirley.

Since then, Belmont has threatened Astaro with Shirley's safety, and Astaro, who knows the truth, wholeheartedly hopes that Shirley will return to the present world, after all, that is the only hope for the revival of the Sky Fox Clan.

"If you can, I hope you can take Shirley back to the present world. ”

"No, I can't. ”

But to Astaro's surprise, Honoror rejected him.

He pondered for a moment, and then said to Astalous: "Actually, it's not impossible, but I have a condition. ”

"On what terms?"

Astaro raised his eyebrows, not knowing what the hell Oror was up to.

"I want you. ”

"Oh, so Lord Ornor, do you still have this fetish?" Lilith chuckled as she pursed her lips and chuckled, and Astaro's face turned purple as she heard it.

"Cai, that's not what you mean!" Honoror hurriedly defended, "I mean, I want Astaro to go back to the Present Realm with me, and if you want, the rest of you Sky Fox Clan can go back with you." ”

"Wait, how is this possible?"

Astaro's eyes widened, after all, demons need strong power to manifest in the present world, the more powerful the demon, the more difficult it is to manifest, to the level of their demon Grand Duke, it is almost difficult to appear in the present world, unless hundreds of thousands of lives are sacrificed in blood, it is impossible to let them appear in this world.

"Well, I have a way to do this - as long as you make a contract with me, it doesn't matter. ”

Honoror took Aryphia's hand and looked at Astaro with joy.

As a collector, the Great Sin Capable is just in front of him, how could he miss it.

Therefore, Honor's offer is quite generous, although it will be tiring to support Astaro's appearance, but this is a great opportunity to turn Astaro back, and he will definitely not miss it.

"If that's the case, then I'll go with Astaro as well. ”

While Astaro was still hesitating, Lilith made a sweet voice from the side.

The woman hooked Astalo's neck, expectant.

"I've long heard that life in the present world is rich and colorful, and I've always wanted to see it~"

"Uh...... Well...... this."

Honore wiped a cold sweat, although it was not impossible, but he always felt that Lilith was a very dangerous existence, and if he brought it back, maybe something would happen.

Lilith seemed to see Honor's concerns, she grinned, and blew in Astaro's ear: "If you only leave Shirley in the present world, Shirley will be sad, what if she is bullied by someone?"

Hearing Lilith's words, Astaro clenched his fists at once.

"I promise you. ”

Nice, Lilith!

Oror almost gave Lilith a thumbs up, and Lilith winked at Oror as if she had made some invisible deal.

Unexpectedly, Astaro agreed at once, and sure enough, Astaro couldn't get rid of his sister's fate in the end.

And then. Honoror turned to look at Mortis, who patted the demon on the shoulder and said to him seriously.

"I'm optimistic about you, and if I could, I would like you to be the king here. ”