The preamble is withdrawn. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Lord Death felt that he still took it for granted. Romance novels don't seem to look good at all. Although it's good in terms of language and artistic conception, but the Grim Reaper-sama thinks it's a little weird no matter how you look at it. Well...... How can I say it, I just don't feel anything anyway.

But it's all here, and Lord Death is still patiently turning the pages. The story is about a werewolf who falls in love with a young girl, and there is nothing wrong with the plot, but it's quite good to say that it is thrilling and twists and turns. However, Lord Death didn't see the ending, so he closed the book, stuffed it back and pulled out another one.

Before I knew it, Lord Death had been staying here for more than two hours, so much so that I had forgotten my original purpose and looked at it locally. But to Lord Death, it seems that he has not learned anything, just to pass the time.

He could understand why the story had turned out the way it did, and he could basically guess what the ending would be, but to be honest, he didn't find it interesting to have a real art book.

So is Lord Death destined to be lonely for the rest of his life? He really doesn't have any interest at all, and he doesn't know how such an uninteresting Grim Reaper-sama was liked. Anyway, he himself is a little entangled. If he just didn't feel it, forget it, he could just say that he lacked feelings, but Lord Death wasn't completely unfeeling, he felt a little bored.

Not to mention the plot development and the obviously somewhat fleshy dialogue, it's boring enough to be able to guess the ending or something just by seeing half of it, and the accuracy rate is 100%. He has already used this way to turn directly to the ending after reading one-third of a book, and most of the plots during the launch are basically in line. So what else does this book seem to mean? He feels that he is a little brainless, he has nothing to do with reading books to push other people's plots, does it hurt to be idle.

Well...... It seems to be really too idle.

So Lord Death stopped as a matter of course. He felt that it seemed that it was not interesting to read any further, so he casually flipped the book in his hand to the end, glanced at it and stuffed it back. It's almost the same as he speculated.,Sure enough, in the end, the heroine hung up.,Don't make any sense at all.。 But what makes Lord Death feel quite entangled is that he understands all this, why can't he coax it when it happens to him? It's also a strange thing.

Silently feeling sorry for himself for a second, when Lord Death was about to go back to Kanaku to see how she was doing, a familiar feeling suddenly appeared in his heart. After a pause, he quickly recovered and took a deep breath. Sure enough, all the bright lights around him dimmed, as if they were hidden by an invisible curtain. The already quiet library became even more silent, and even if you listened closely, you couldn't hear anything—including the turning of the pages.

"Are you looking for me?" Ciel's voice came from behind Lord Death, calm, without the slightest wave.

"It's time for you to get into the habit of coming out behind me every time, it's not good for your heart." Lord Death spun back with a blank face, and Hill was sitting in the air, flipping through a white paper with no writing on the spine that seemed to have been taken from her archives.

Ciel's laid-back outfit is the same as that of Lord Luna, but it's a long dress, so it won't show much even if you sit in the air - unless you stand directly below and look at it. But Lord Death estimated that he would die a miserable death.

"Isn't it great?" Hill said nonchalantly, casually tossing the white paper in his hand to Lord Death, "Take it, this is what you want." ”

Lord Death caught it steadily, as if they basically had a good sense of balance, and they wouldn't turn it over even if they tossed a book. The book is not heavy, but both the cover and the pages seem to be made of ordinary paper, which seems to be a bit out of hell. However, after opening it, the Grim Reaper did not see what was written on the book, and no matter which page he turned to, it was blank. He wasn't in a hurry, he just looked up at Ciel.

Hill didn't mean to play with him, and directly explained: "Just take out the notes and paste them on it." You're not my squire, and even giving you this ability is a bit risky, so that's the only way to do it. Don't tell anyone, not Luna. ”

Lord Death silently took out the note, clapped his hands, and the white paper slowly melted into the note, as delicate as some kind of solution. There wouldn't be any danger until both sides turned their faces completely, and Hill wouldn't lie to him about such a trivial matter. And whether it works or not will be known later. Hawkers,As for whether there will be a monitoring technique or something in it.,Lord Death said that he's used to it.,It doesn't matter if it's set up or not.。 He didn't believe that he didn't have any lotus techniques in his head.

Well...... Isn't it itchy if there are too many lice?

However, Lord Death didn't know that Asuna had helped him eliminate all the spells before. And he guessed correctly, there was indeed a new technique in the book that Hill had given him.

Now Ciel was also a little entangled, but his face still pretended that nothing had happened, and he just asked a little casually: "Have you tried the sword that was given to you before?" ”

Lord Death nodded quietly, tilted his head and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Hill narrowed his eyes slightly, but still shook his head and said, "Just ask, it's okay." ”

She heard Lian say that for some reason, all the spells set on Lord Death had disappeared, and no matter how she couldn't reconnect, it should have been cut off from the source, and it was probably the reason for the sword. Although Ciel only used the Mystic Mine to create it, no one knew what the effect would be after attaching Asuna's soul. Because that sword was just a sharp waste sword in their hands, and even the special spells couldn't be measured what kind of ability they had, so Ciel had no choice but to give up.

She wondered if Lord Death was simply lucky, inadvertently found the source of the technique, and gave a sword to it with good luck, or if it was really broken. Time also has the ability to cut through all techniques. But if Lord Death can find out where the technique is, she thinks it is better to believe that it is pure luck. Lord Death really doesn't have any supernatural powers.

Sure enough, it was just luck......

Ciel muttered as he watched as the pale blue spell climbed onto Lord Death's body again, tied him tightly and then vanished. And during this period, the Grim Reaper-sama was not the slightest bit unusual. If you can feel it, you will have at least a little reaction.

So Hill was relieved. She had specially investigated, and there was no such talent in this world, so it was just the luck of Lord Death. But if you are lucky, you can't do it a second time. Lotus's technique is still very secure. If she wants to break the technique, there is no way but violent dismantling, and violent dismantling can only stab the sword in the body, or tear it out. And it seems unlikely for Lord Death.

In fact, their monitoring is more about the mental state of Lord Death, rather than monitoring memory and thinking. So they don't know much about what happened to Lord Death. After all, if you really use that kind of technique, not to mention whether it will have any adverse effects on Lord Death, that kind of negative technique will definitely be discovered by Luna-sama. And if it's just a mental state, it's much easier to explain even if it's discovered. Moreover, this procedure is also necessary.

"By the way, Lian has already come to you before." Hill gathered his thoughts and shifted the subject.

"Hmm." Lord Death nodded. Vaguely, he felt that there was something wrong with Ciel, but he couldn't say exactly what it was. If she could show Asuna's soul, she would definitely not have this expression. So she asked what the meaning of this sentence was.

"Probably tomorrow, the Grim Reaper in charge of this world will come back to you, just prepare. If anything, just do it. Those who are eroded by the other side are crazy people, and there is no need to worry. Even if they are killed, no one will know, and a new Grim Reaper will be sent from the Temple of Death. Hill said something rather horrible.

Lord Death nodded silently. Neither Hill nor Lian obviously had any intention of telling him what the hell was going on on the other side, so he had to witness it with his own eyes.

Looking at the smallpox that had returned to normal again, the soft yellow light shone into his eyes, causing Lord Death to subconsciously squint. There, Hill was gone, but he still hadn't left. After a while, he sighed imperceptibly, took out his notes and walked to the bookshelf opposite.

And just as Lord Death turned around, Ciel's figure reappeared in the air, and he didn't seem to care about anyone seeing it. But what's weird is that even though Hill sits tall, the other students are still doing their own thing.

She crossed her legs, propped her head on her elbows, and pondered, her gaze not taking her eyes off Lord Death.

If she wants others to see her, it is naturally very easy.

She's not just going to pause time.