The library of the Red Devil Pavilion, deep underground, as a basement, was originally empty but a storage room, but later it was developed by a person and became a huge place with a space no smaller than the stage.

In addition to this library, there are more than a dozen rooms in all directions, and there are even a few alien spaces that have been created by themselves, and the manager of the upper floor of the Red Devil Pavilion is Remilia Scarlet, the owner of the Red Devil Pavilion, and the person who manages this underground library is Pache Norregi, the military advisor of the Red Devil Pavilion, and Remilia's friend, these two people are the two managers of the Red Devil Pavilion, one bright and one dark.

But at this moment, both of them were in the basement, and Remilia was staring at Pache while Pache was reading a book with that gaze...... At first glance, the two of them seem to be fine, but in fact they are just competing.

In the end, Patchouli, who wanted to read a good book, decided to admit it first, otherwise she would compete with this Miss Zhenzu, who had been idle since birth, and maybe she would really be able to make it to tomorrow.

At that time, a pair of red eyes were facing himself sleeping on the bed, and he couldn't sleep well.

"What do you want to ask?" Remy, who has nothing to do, meets Pache who is busy and only hates time and can't break it to use, and usually Patchouli will take the initiative to admit it, which may be the reason why the Red Devil Pavilion is still Remy's master.

"I just want to hear your story, tell it well, Miss Ben has a lot of rewards." As if intending to learn a chic and domineering tone, Remy said it was very arrogant and confident, but in fact he sneaked a look at Pache after finishing speaking.

This is the third time that Remy has been here, and every time she comes here to listen to the story, it will probably be ten years old...... This also made Patchouli sigh again.

I've been here for almost 30 years, and time flies pretty fast, speaking of which, today's Patchouli is already a mother-in-law who is almost at the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, but her appearance is the same as that of a teenager when she was a teenager, just like that, if you see it one day but don't recognize it, then wouldn't you regret it, not to mention, after all, it's better to be pretty, cute, younger, and more plastic.

"......" The man spoke so lightly that Patchouli frowned and wanted to slap her, but Patchouli never asked about Hirori's past, but quietly explored what she should know, although she thought that Remy was actually really eager to talk about it—or to say it.

Smart people don't give their opponents a chance to show themselves, and Patchouli is undoubtedly smart.

If you talk about it, it's longlongago.

Speaking of which, from the very beginning, Pache did not regard Porie as a good person at all, and she should have always come with various purposes or something.

It's not that Pachouli boasts, when she was young, she was often praised for being the type of child who was very cute, and she had experienced so many things at that time, but she still had delicate skin, white and tender like water, and she could be said to be a living beauty embryo.

It's not surprising to seduce some old perverts, in order to avoid being killed and eaten under the pressure, occasionally ...... Sometimes, even if you think it's okay to sell yourself, it's a matter of course.

Think more, do less, until then, as an equivalent transaction, what should be eaten to eat, what should be played should also be fun, of course, the same magic, of course, should be learned, of course, should be learned.

That's it.,It sounds like a very ordinary relationship.,It's just that I don't know when it started.,It's starting to be a little confusing in my mind.,It's better to say.,It's confirmed.,I'm just self-inflicted.。

It would have been difficult for Patchouli to admit it at that time, but now that I think about it, the little thought at that time was just a cute little joke, and I couldn't help but laugh when I said it.

At that time, after seeing a super beautiful sister, I was a little ashamed of myself, and I felt that I had lost from any point of view...... I want to be such a beautiful woman, but I still feel a little bit worse.

With a goal, there is also a thought, after all, I want to do better, and then Pache has been studying very hard, of course, partly because she really finds this knowledge interesting, and partly, she is unwilling to admit defeat, although she was not yet an adult at that time, after all, she became a full-fledged magician within two years at that time, and her talent is rare in the world.

The vast and deep ocean of magic is the essence of Pache Li, and Hirori has always praised her, but at that point, the mentality is different.

When I was young, I thought I was very old-fashioned, I thought I was very smart and knew everything, but when I grew up, I felt that my superfluous thoughts were shame and pity.

People who are useless and incompetent, who always need to be taken care of, do not have the right to speak, so at that time, Patchouli was very peaceful.

In fact, she was accumulating her own strength, and she planned to scare the teacher, saying that it was to make a splash, which was not too much at all.

However, that was also before seeing the background of the black-haired woman, the two of them are not of the same level at all, and the more powerful Pachouli is, the clearer it will be.

To this day, she can only follow the back of that woman's ass and eat ashes, even if she has thousands of ways to fight, if she really encounters it, I am afraid that the chance of winning is not even one percent.

Of course, although Pache was not very capable at that time, in the end, she was still very happy, and the fact that the teacher was hunted down can be said to be the only thing that pressed on her heart, and other than that, everything else was not called a thing.

At that time, I didn't think too much about it, I always felt that things would always be fine, and since that woman was so powerful, although those Grim Reapers, they were also very powerful, but they could handle it after all.

In fact, to this day, Pache only knows that those enemies come from the vast hell system, but she doesn't know what hell is like.

Even today, after investigating enough literature, I still don't know much about that mysterious place.

But at least one thing can be determined, to be able to reach an agreement with the high-level there, his teacher is definitely not an ordinary person, and the power shown at that time is either just the tip of the iceberg, or he has scruples.

Pache can now see through the truth of the matter very clearly, and many times it is also due to the teachings of Patchouli to him and the books he has read over the years.

Of course, the good habit of loving reading has been my child since I was a child, but it has become more vigorous under the cultivation of Boli.

A woman has time to think every minute, and Patchouli has the same idea in her mind.

It's just that most of the things you think about are useless in the end, and the magic envoy is not able to transcend people, and the final purpose is just to make yourself safe in the world.

However, it is also a good gift for a little beggar.

This is the kind of thing, Pache babbled on and on for three hours, while taking notes on her own book, and next to her Remy did not dislike the annoyance, nor did she dislike Pache for speaking slowly, listening to it with relish, as a tool to kill her time.

"Alright, that's it, you can go."

After Pache had said this, she didn't look up, her hand didn't stop writing something slowly, and she didn't even look at Remy and said so.

"Well, I'm a little curious, Patsy."

However, Remy didn't turn away so obediently, but continued to lie on the table, looking at the ceiling, shaking her legs casually, and asked, "Patsy, what do you think of so many fancy intestines at that time?" ”

"......" Flowery intestines, Patchouli didn't think she was a flowery intestine, the idea at that time was just the idea that she was in despair and had basically lost hope, but if she had to say it, "That's it." ”

yes, that's it, it's not a big deal.

At that time, I was still young.