“…… That's true. Many supernatural combinations were sacrificed in this battle. ”

At this moment, the ...... in the eyes of the cherubim Is it true temperament? No, to be honest, Fogblade still couldn't understand this man's thinking, even now, what was the true meaning of the expression hidden in the cherubim's countenance, it was just unpredictable.

Whether it's Giovanni's affairs, Lilith's can too, or Glenn, I've been meeting people related to this man for a while, what kind of person is the cherubim?

Even if they were forced to live under the same roof because of Adsk, thinking about the next step together, and bathing together, such a question still took root in the heart of the Fog Blade.

The nearest stranger - can you use this relationship to refer to the distance between them?

Because of this, he couldn't tell the cherubim about Lilith, and the person seemed to be avoiding it, and since the cherubim came to them, the Fogblade couldn't feel Lilith's breath—

"By the way, Mr. Cherubim, what about Lord Mitya?"

I suddenly changed the topic, although this topic is also a point that Fogblade cares about, and the timing of the mention is too strange to make people have to doubt.

However, for everyone's sake, the Fogblade thwarted the urge to spoil the atmosphere.

"I guess I'm still dealing with something. Milady Mitya did help us a lot after you separated, and although it was an unexpected development, you couldn't even think of it, did you? ”

He blinked repeatedly in embarrassment, but did not respond positively.

"However, even I have to reflect on it, and I am the one who wants to wake up Mitya again, and I have not helped you to let this happen to you."

“…… I am uncomfortable with your modesty in cherubim. ”

"I seem to be being lectured a lot lately."

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"Really? You seem to have been through a lot of things, and I've caused you a lot of trouble, so even if it's settled. ”

Although it was hard to say such words, and it was strange not to say them, Misty Blade couldn't help but laugh out loud to save face, and such an action seemed to resonate with the cherubim, causing everyone to laugh one after another.

"Then again, this contribution to the Kingdom of Mesopotamia is not just for you, right?"

"It's true, they're coming."

The cherubim gestured with his eyes, and the fat man Duenhardt and the former Paradise member Lorotandin, who had not been seen for a long time, hid in the pillar next to the crowd and peeked.

Because of the goofs, they had to come over with a shy look.

That's right...... In addition to Lorotandine, Doonhardt has always had a different affection for Lexia than his family, and Mist Blade carefully observes his every word and deed.

"Uncle ......"

"The fat man's family is reunited."

Yareth sneered and complained first, leaving Lexia without a step. After her black history was exposed by Mitya, this sister also began to know how to advance and retreat.

"Lecha...... Anyway, alas, I don't know what to say, anyway, I can see you again, in fact, I'm very happy to survive such a hard battle-Mist Blade, maybe Lexia can really entrust you. ”

"I don't need you to remind you of this, I will protect Lexia's happiness."

Duenhardt smiled with emotion and reassurance, the point of emotion should be that Lecha's happiness was not given by him, and the reassuring point must be that he can trust the Fog Blade. It can be done emotionally with a beginning and an end, and perhaps this man deserves to be appreciated by himself.

On the other hand, the atmosphere is not so good-

“…… I found out the first time we met, why are you staring at me all the time? ”

Wood wondered, and after the two looked at each other, he finally broke the silence and tried to ask, but Lorotandin still did not give a positive response, and flinched.

"You don't have to ask, I hope that guy likes you."

"Huh? Why do you like me? I don't like him again. ”

replied categorically that Lorotandin died before he could fight. Originally...... How annoying his usual attitude towards no one in the eyes of people is, now the fog blade has experienced it.

This little guy doesn't learn anything, but he learned this, it's not a lesson to her, it's not okay if he doesn't teach her, in short, the other party will show his hatred on the fog blade in disguise. A sharp sight can kill him at any moment.

"When Cherubim asked me about the whereabouts of Mitya, I will ask you too: What about Melatra? Ever since I got Ryuji, I've learned the inside story of Meratra, so I guess he's already your right and left hand, where is he now? ”

"This ......"

"Stammering?"

"I should be able to tell you what happened to Merakra: I can't contact him, it seems that there is a movement inside, and now that the mythical project of the twenty-second century is launched, the inhabitants of the darkness are also coveting these powers created by your mother."

That is to say...... Our enemies and the men in there, huh? Before we officially faced off, I didn't think those guys would give up after they were defeated in Adske. ”

That's right...... In addition to the investigation of their true relationship with Akkadian, the abundant resources they have in their hands are also what THE 5 are pursuing, and if they can take advantage of this operation to get their hands on it at once, it will be a loss......

Just as Mist Blade was glad that he was still in condition, Lyxia, Lena and Yareth asked in unison:

"Misty Blade (brother), our opponents are the husband and wife of Aztaroth and Baal."

“…… Yes? ”

The fog blade is stunned, and the phenomenon that is difficult to explain surrounds them, is it possible that after a little rest, everything will be forgotten, and even the illusion of sleep will be confused with reality?

"Ryuji?"

Mist Blade raised his gaze, a tall figure standing beside them, and Ryuji said without a smile:

"I agree with them, we haven't taken down the couple yet."

"How...... Wait, I did defeat them then. However, I didn't feel them absorbed by me, and I didn't have the memories and powers of that couple in my body......"

The cherubim were also difficult to explain, so he didn't speak, and the Misty Blade gave up on reality, drawing everyone's attention, focusing the whole scene on the man who was quietly enjoying the meal alone after the meal had begun.

"Then why are you here?"

A mature big sister with glasses - Ji Jiana eats a lot regardless of her image, as if this is her home.

"I don't need to ask, master, I was knocked down by you. Well—Mr. Cherubim, these meals you have prepared are delicious! ”

All kinds of phenomena that cannot be explained by science, the fog blade can only be recognized. The couple...... What was Baal, in particular, thinking? What did he do in that battle? Although only Ji Jiana was used at that time, did she really defeat her?

"You're dressed like this, exposing your navel...... Are you wearing panties now? ”

"Of course you have, didn't you touch it too—Mist Blade, don't come here? Now your girlfriend is here, if you want to touch it, go touch your girlfriend's. ”

"Oh? Are you willing to talk to me about this? Sure enough, it's a slut-"

As a result, Mist Blade hears Lyxia's sobbing, and then sees two awakened demons, Nyona and Doonhardt.

"Mist Blade ......"

"What was promised to me was immediately revealed...... Mist Blade, sure enough, I still can't hand over Lyxia to you! ”

"What to do? You two! What's the fuss, forget it, dead fatty, don't splash the oil on you! ”

"Yikes! Dead little imp Die little ghost, actually take advantage of the chaos to sneak my ass, Lorotandine! ”

"Longing for that...... I can't help it, you're so fragrant, I like you, I'll definitely satisfy you with all my strength and push you hard! ”

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The 22nd Century Mythology Project has been officially spread throughout the kingdom of Mesopotamia under the active activity of the cherubim and the couple.

Judging from the temperature, humidity, and smell of decay, it is estimated that the miasma has climbed to at least level 6 or above, which is the level that needs to be guarded against.

Walking in such a harsh environment, the husband and wife stalls were blocked by the fog blade.

"Looks like we're meeting again, Mistblade."

Baal was also not pretentious, and buried in his words the mechanism by which he used some kind of power.

"You don't think you're going to be trying to do any tricks this time, are you? I'm ready, that's what you're hoping for, right? Baal! ”