Chapter Seventy-One

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Do you think I'm going to take your word for it! The heart of the brave beats in my chest - what are you kidding! ā€

"I didn't say anything. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

It seemed that she couldn't bear to look at the big demon king now, Patchouli tilted her head to the side a little, and her neat bangs trembled slightly, as if to show the master's mood.

After taking a long breath, the Great Demon King became eerily quiet again.

"I have no reason to believe you, for this day, I have prepared so much, sacrificed so much, abandoned so much! There's no reason why I'd give up! ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Even if it's to recreate a monster without a heart? ā€

"That's right! At that point I will admit my mistake, but I will definitely not regret my choice! ā€

After a pause, the Great Demon King said firmly:

"This is the path I chose."

Hearing the Great Demon King say this, the corners of Patchouli's mouth curved slightly, and then disappeared, and then she sighed, and then said a little unwillingly:

"Is the courage so important to you?"

"This is my agreement with the brave!"

"Promise? Poof, this ridiculous thing, since we talked about the agreement, then you tell me what you 'agreed' with Marisa when you left? Definitely coming back? However, you went to hell and married Shikieihime! What about your 'promise'! ā€

As she spoke, Patchouli's emotions became agitated, and then she coughed again.

The Great Demon King stretched out his hand as usual, but couldn't go any further.

Quietly putting his hands behind his back, the Great Demon King explained:

"I thought I had changed the ...... of history"

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Still making excuses? ā€

"I ...... I don't want Marisa to know what I'm doing! Faced with Patchouli's aggressiveness, the Great Demon King finally couldn't help but speak.

"Sacrificing the souls of innocent people, if it was Marisa, would have stopped me...... I don't want her to know! I don't want to disappoint her! ā€

"That's why you married Shiki Yinghime!"

"I ...... I need an identity...... An identity that is not suspected...... And...... Eihime, she's the only one ......"

"Enough!"

Angrily interrupting the Great Demon King's words, Patchouli rudely took the Demon King's Ring off her fingers, and then threw it at the Great Demon King with all her might.

Raising her forehead slightly, she turned her head to look at the Great Demon King expressionlessly, Patchouli didn't say anything, and silently walked out of the castle that the Great Demon King made for the ceremony, only when she reached the end of the Great Demon King's field of vision, she said coldly:

"I hope you don't regret it."

Looking down at the few wet marks on the floor, the Great Demon King closed his eyes a little tiredly, and when he opened them again, his eyes were as hard as iron.

"Promise, promise? I have reneged on more conventions for the sake of one agreement, and I have abandoned more people for the sake of one person, am I right or wrong? ā€

"The heart of the brave is in my breast? What am I looking for right in front of my eyes? Fate is constant, fate is impermanent! If the all-knowing and all-powerful God really exists, then why torture me like this! ā€

"There's no reason to turn back, and there's no way to see the road behind you, O brave! If you can be born again, then tell me why the mind is so unpredictable! ā€

When he clenched his palms and let go of his fists, the Great Demon King silently began to chant to announce the end of the ceremony.