bgm：ECHO

"Hands?"

The blonde hair that had just been bathed with water droplets was casually draped over her shoulders.

The girl lay lazily on the black leather sofa, the fingers of her left hand running in circles around her hair.

In front of her was a red curtain of light that only she could see, and the soft light reflected her lovely and moist face.

Thin black lace-edged pajamas wrap around the girl's curvaceous body.

Well, only clothes, no pants.

The layout of the room is luxurious and restrained, full of royal luxury and sophistication.

This was the residence she had when she was Crown Prince of Silos, and now it has been moved to a new half-plane along with the entire empire.

The blonde and blue-eyed girl is the reborn Fei, the spokesperson of red on the ground, the former holy maiden, and the most loyal and easy-to-use lackey of the great master.

The body with a serious forward center of gravity, and a slight overflow of softness, all made people sigh in disappointment.

You say that's good, why do you want to grow up? Why do you want to add useless secondary sex characteristics when you grow up? It's really confusing.

"It's... ”

The girl's brows furrowed slightly.

The Red Network has been brought to the entire plane by the ritual of the Holy Throat, and every brother and sister can share the knowledge and information contained therein, and each of them is a terminal.

As for the mother, it is naturally the maiden who sits here.

The ritual itself was completed because of her, and the Red Sect was united all over the world because of her, each of them being Fei's eyeliner and minions.

The offspring of the information presented has lost its breath.

There is no doubt that she has fallen.

The last thing that came up was an image of a giant hand that covered the sky.

"Stop coming?"

"Otherworldly monsters?"

"It's all about whatever. Our world itself is messy enough. ”

The girl had a headache, but she had to pull herself together and force herself to continue thinking about the problem and deal with the plan.

In her thin memory, it was as if a great man had said something like, "It's work!" and "You're here for work!"

"That's right, it's work. ”

The girl persuaded and comforted herself.

Fei is actually very serious by nature, but the more he does this, the easier it is to get tired, and in the end he wants to rest and play.

In the past, there were no such conditions, and the education of the royal family and the brainless mother would always cut off this unrealistic fantasy.

Now, theoretically, she needs to work, but the key is that there is no one to supervise her!

Who would have known that such a big man would sleep lazy?

The enemy thinks she's plotting a horrific plot!

Friends think she's trustworthy!

But who knew she just wanted a full night's sleep...

Alas, what a king, whoever wants to do who goes!

Fei couldn't help but start to slander, I am lovely and respectable, did the supreme master know that this kind of troublesome thing is going on one after another, so he will be the shopkeeper?

"But it's work!"

In the end, the girl bit her lower lip and defeated the Sandman with reason.

Unlike your "brothers and sisters", they really believe in red and have paid their sincerity and efforts for it.

And she?

After experiencing the nirvana of the Holy Throat, she had mixed feelings about the god she had never met.

The other party gave her a new life in disguise, and she really existed here for the sake of red, fought for it, buried her past for it, and dedicated her future.

But as a woman, she couldn't help but feel jealous.

Even if this kind of emotion is generated, it should not be and is sinful.

But what can Fei do?

To like is to like, and this is not subject to her personal will.

Speaking of which, it is also the master's fault, there are too many women around him.

Let's not mention the cold Lori who seems to be going to kill herself at any time.,A few days ago, there was a girl who claimed to be the master's student.。

If this is galgame.,Then I'm the protagonist of the character.,The passerby character who advances the plot.。。

But knowing that there is no drama, sometimes I still feel uncomfortable.

I guess I can't accept it in my heart, right?

Luck. Is it?

The girl patted her blushing cheek and forced her overheated body to cool down.

"Whew... I don't want to do that anymore, work! work is the best! I love work!"

Fei forced herself to look at the last image.

The identity of this martyr is very sensitive.

Her own combat power has reached the pinnacle of the sky, in other words, the existence of one foot stepping into the starry sky.

"Hmm... Orderly and kind?"

"Aren't those natural creatures the only ones in heaven and earth, favored by the world?"

"This thing has survived from the fire age to the present... ”

In the end, he died, on the way to hunt down a weak infidel, and died in vain.

This cannot be discarded.

Whether it is a red compatriot or a master, an explanation is needed.

Even Fei himself couldn't accept that a half-step candle sage in the world would hang up like this.

Especially when she's still loyal to the organization.

Faye exists because of the color red!

Dedicated to the owner!

It is inevitable that she will not let go of these things that destroy the meaning of her existence and add to the trouble of her master.

Whatever it is a mess, there must be a price to pay for it.

"That's why it's troublesome. ”

Talking about trouble, but her expression was not very good.

Fei thought of the image of the dead man, and a wave of anger surged up in her heart.

This anger at the killing of compatriots is very real.

Red has brought together unrelated individuals and become a community of shared destiny for life and death, honor and disgrace.

Once the red suffers a loss of whiteness, then this group of people will blow up.

As soon as they explode, someone will be unlucky, and that is not a problem that can be solved by seeing blood, and these fanatics will use their already skilled dirty and brutal hands to achieve their own goals and preserve the dignity of the Lord for the sake of the supreme faith.

In fact, there were already quite a few nearby Red Cultists rushing to the scene of the incident.

A red man cannot die in vain.

They're going to kill people.

Or maybe it's killing gods.

Hawkers, there's no difference, in the eyes of some arrogant old monsters, killing a god is really no different from pinching a mosquito to death.

They will tell you what the hell the fire age is like, and what the fire age was before that was not even as good as the ghost.

Then you will have the privilege of knowing what kind of things the old scourge has been through all this one by one.

Fei stood up from the comfort of the sofa, her movements a little sluggish and reluctant.

"In that case... Well, Fei can't keep cowering here. ”

I am king!

Do God's will! Lead the shepherds of the earth!

Sword in hand! Cut off the head of the uncivilized beast!

An unprecedented light flashed in the eyes of the blonde girl.

It was a mixture of anticipation and excitement.

Fortunately, Fei does not have as many government affairs to deal with as mortal kings, and can go to the front line to cut people at any time.

"So you're going alone?"

An abrupt male voice rang out in the girl's bedroom.

"Master!"