Chapter 42: Wake up

Honore lost. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Careless.

No, this kind of thing has nothing to do with carelessness.

It's just a simple crushing of strength.

He made all kinds of careful thoughts in his heart, absorbing the power of the other party, mixing his own power, and finally launching this double power together, if so, maybe there is a glimmer of life.

It's a pity that life is in the world, and nine times out of ten it is unsatisfactory.

The silver-haired boy's movements were so fast that before Honoror's magic could be used, he was not completely defeated by the other party.

was completely crushed by his opponent, and not only that, but this time no one came to save him.

"Help......

The words were in his throat, but Honoror couldn't get them out anyway.

He experienced despair again, and that despair was probably what the elves had been experiencing in the past.

With nowhere to vent and no one to protect, they can only be ravaged by powerful forces and in a deep state of despair.

Honoror was enveloped in black despair.

He wanted to struggle, he wanted to scream.

"Help!Help!!"

Then, Honoror woke up.

Honore subconsciously sat up from the bed, panting and sweating.

"I ...... My body ...... Still there?"

Honor's hands looked at him in astonishment, and he was now naked with a thin blanket on his body.

"Mommy, Mommy!"

Beside Honor, Aryfia, who was sleeping on the head of the bed, was also awakened by Honor, and the little dragon was happy to see Honoror wake up and flew up and threw himself into Honor's arms.

"Aryfia, are you alright?"

Honoror hugged the child tightly, and it was like a dream, and the corners of Honor's eyes couldn't help but moisten.

"Then here are ......"

When Honoror looked around, he realized that it was a simple straw room, and everything was quite rudimentary except for the normal appearance of the bed.

"Crunch!"

As Honoror looked, the wooden door to the room was opened.

"Eh, are you awake? ”

The one who opened the door was the blue-haired elf Sophie, who was holding a basin of water in her hand, and it seemed that she wanted to come in to help Honoror wipe her body, and at this time she was overjoyed when she saw Honoror sitting up, and hurriedly turned around and said, "I'll call my sister and the elder over!"

Seeing Sophie running out in a hurry, Honor's heart was full of doubts.

Is he dead? Is Aryfia dead? Is this the so-called underworld, and then everyone is happy together?

【……】

"Huh, Lord Divine Know!"

Honore exclaimed.

"Why is there still a god in the underworld?"

【……】

[It is judged that the host is not dead and that the body is functioning well.] 】

"I ...... Aren't you dead?"

Honoror was skeptical, but he thought that his body was actually a magic book, and even if this body was injured or killed, it would not have any real effect.

- But the key to the problem is that the magic book in Honor's hand has been taken away!

Onore remembered his last memories before he fainted, when the terrible silver-haired boy snatched the book from his hand, and Onore lost consciousness.

"That'...... My magic book?"

Honoror hurriedly spread out his palm, and with his thoughts, the golden magic book slowly appeared in his hand.

"Still there?"

Honoror was a little puzzled, he was obviously defeated, and the magic guide book was also taken away, and the other party had no reason to send him back unscathed.

Honor, dazed, opened the Magic Book.

I thought that the young man had not signed a contract with Honor, and even if the other party saw it in the magic guide book, it would only be a blank space. So the other party didn't realize that the magic guide book was the ontology of Onoor and lost the magic guide book, such a development?

Honoror speculated, and then, his hand that had opened the book froze in place.

"What is this!!!! bastard"

Even Honor, who has always had a gentle personality, couldn't help but curse.

Because on the first page of the magic book, two cartoon Q versions of human heads were drawn, representing the head of the silver-haired boy with a V-shaped hand, and the head representing the girl in a dress stuck out her tongue at Ornoor.

There was also a sentence written under those two avatars.

――Come back next time!

The other party left such a message.

"I'm angry, I'm angry!" Honoror was so angry that he beat his chest, it was his own body, and he was scribbled by others like this.

He was busy wiping it with his hands, but he couldn't wipe it off anyway.

"Lord Shenzhi, can't this be eliminated?"

[It is judged that a special glow power is used, and it cannot be eliminated with the current power.] 】

"Those two guys...... You just want to fix me, don't you?"

Honoror hung his head weakly.

Defeated.

I was completely defeated.

Not only did he lose the battle, but he was also spoofed by the other party, and in the end he was let go like this, which is really a shame.

Just as Honoror was upset, the door was opened.

Then, with the help of Tamara and Sophie, Elder Nikon hurried in.

"Oh, Lord Honor, it's great that you're okay. ”

"Elder, what happened after I passed out? Are you all right?" Ornoor closed the magic book, and now he could only pretend not to see the spoof graffiti, and first ask what happened after he lost consciousness.

Elder Nikon nodded to Honoror, "After you were defeated, everyone thought it was over, but they didn't expect them to attack us, and even unravel the magic that was exerted on us. ”

"Didn't you make a move?"

Honore muttered, but with the strength of a silver-haired boy, if he wants to kill all the people here, it is just a snap of his fingers.

Then, the boy opened the path to the Sanctuary. ”

"W-What? You said Aryfia's belly was opened?"

Honor, in astonishment, lifted the little dragon and looked left and right.

"Are you alright, Aryfia?"

But no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see anything unusual except for a slight deflated stomach.

Elder Nikon hurriedly waved his hand at Honor, "No, I mean the Old Sanctuary, the same space we used to go into, and the boy took the remains of a bunch of golems from there, and then left with the girl. ”

"That guy, is it just that I don't like to come and punch me twice?" Ornoll held his face with his hands, his face full of depression.

"By the way, Lord Honor, before leaving, the man said a word. Tamara seemed to remember something, adding as she recalled.

"-I am Nothaniel, the Demon King of Mechanical Bones, an elf who has been blessed by Celestine, cherish this hard-won peace. ”

That's what he said at the time. Tamara said in a cold tone mimicking the boy's cold tone.

"Sure enough, are those two people Demon Kings?" Even now, Oror could still feel the tremor of his soul.

"Wait...... Wait a minute...... You mean the Bone Demon King?" called out Honor.

The crowd looked at Honoror in confusion and nodded at him.

Honoror searched for his memory, yes, he had heard of this demon king, at the entrance of the abyssal labyrinth, the Sphinx had heard of that demon king.

(To be continued.) )