Chapter 411: A Black History That Can Never Be Washed Away

"You've written another interesting script today."

"Although I didn't expect to hide it from you, the speed with which you appeared this time was really beyond my expectations."

After dizzying Stasha around with a tirade and throwing out a lot of cumbersome messages in one breath that she needed to find a place to digest slowly, a new visitor was immediately ushered in in the room, and the goods did not come in through the door, but directly through the window.

If you want to say that the Demon King City can ignore the prohibition of freedom to shuttle around and have the ability to fly, it is naturally none other than Luvica, and the perception that does not know how wide the range also confirms her reputation as eavesdropping on the Devil, as long as she stays in the same area, any move basically can't escape her surveillance.

Fortunately, the difference in life level is destined to Luvika's strange thinking, if other people are afraid that they will have been driven crazy by this huge amount of information, but seeing that she is like a no-brainer all day long, and due to the lack of common sense and the feelings that ordinary people should have, so even if she monitors everyone in the area all day long, this Seraphic Angel will not feel guilty about it.

"It's just that I happened to be nearby, and then I wanted to come over on a whim." As the time of contact with the mundane increases, Luvika's personality has become relatively soft, at least the frequency of using such foul statements as "nothing to do with you" has decreased a lot.

Perhaps the truth of the world I concocted could be hidden from all the inhabitants of this continent, but only Luvica, an angel from a higher plane, could not be fooled, especially when it came to her latest background...... Hawkers,It's undeniable that in the eyes of outsiders, this setting is indeed much more feasible than the original version.。

"So this time I'm going to play the role of an ancient?" Luvica, who thought she didn't want to cooperate, thought about it, then applied the setting to herself, imitating it, "I am a person from the past, and time has stopped tens of thousands of years ago...... It doesn't feel quite right. It seems that I don't have the talent to write a story after all."

"I've heard a very interesting remark before, the story written by the author is actually a microcosm of his own life experience and life, and these are exactly what you lack before when you are not interested in a qiē except for fighting." After briefly comforting Luvica, I asked curiously, "Speaking of which, I thought you would be reluctant to play other roles, but looking at the way you look now, not only are you not disgusted, but you even seem a little eager to try?"

"No. I remember that I played your sister at the gates of the city a few months ago, and I am neither averse nor particularly interested in playing someone else, and your previous analysis is a little biased." Refuting the first half of my words, Luvica added, "As for what you think is the desire to try, it is only that I have tried to find a preference that pleases me in many ways by referring to what you have proposed."

"How do you feel about trying it out at this stage?"

"I still prefer to eat."

"It's more appropriate to say that it's more of an act than an interest......

Luvica ignored my complaints. Probably because the topic involved her greatest interest, she complained in a rather rare voice: "It's just that compared to the company opened by Xu Moru, I can't get used to eating a lot of food in the restaurants around me."

"It's normal to be unaccustomed to eating, after all, the food here is either too light or too heavy, and in order to make the unique cuisine perfect and localized, it took a lot of effort to get the seasoning part of the cuisine before the official operation." Due to the great diversity of ethnic characteristics of the inhabitants of the mainland, it was difficult to make the cooking fully in line with the public's preferences, so it was finally discussed by the people in the kitchen group. Each dish has three distinct flavoring options, so guests can choose their own.

In fact, if there were only the dark priests in the organization, I am afraid that they would not be able to accomplish this feat. Fino was able to realize this idea, and Fino had to play a large part of the credit.

Since the issue of the lord's succession was resolved, the little girl, who was afraid that she would have to be a hostage under the Demon King City for a long time in the future, was not dissatisfied with this, or should I say the opposite, Fino expressed a high degree of joy at the fact that she did not have to become a lord but was able to show her ambitions in the field she liked.

Take over the work of the kitchen team leader. The little girl of the rabbit clan officially joined the Demon King City, and at the same time, she also kidnapped the little hairball Legley, but due to the relationship between her personality and completely change after entering the work state, the overly hairy Legley has been ordered to prohibit herself from approaching the kitchen, and she cannot return to the Spartan team. The former spy has been given a new job, leading a group of dozens of dark priests who are responsible for keeping the interior of the Demon King City clean and tidy.

Incidentally, as a result of becoming the leader of the Cleaning Brigade, Legley's relationship with Queen Slime, who specializes in creating chaos in the city, is currently deteriorating rapidly.

"Speaking of which, Ruvica, what does a war look like from your point of view?" With his hands in the back of his head, despite the fact that there are a lot of lies mixed into his claims about Startya, the instrument that occupies the position of the final boss is genuine.

Raising the power of a realm to fight against an unknown existence that has mastered part of the world's roots may sound quite bloody, but if you really become a part of the rebels, the overwhelming pressure will follow.

"A war? I usually don't participate in this kind of level, to explain the vocabulary I've learned recently, this should be considered a kind of exclusion, but if I want to make a move below the level of interdimensional warfare, even if I want to make a move, I will be admonished by angels of the same level, and I will be forced to stay in the heavenly realm to standby." Revealing subtle information, a slightly lonely look appeared on Luvica's rarely fluctuating face: "If I make a move, there will be no enemy to fight...... No matter how many times it is the same excuse, if it weren't for the contact with Xu Mo, I would definitely continue to be perfunctory by them for the same reason at this moment."

"Don't think about it so much, they're definitely just stating the facts." Even if I hadn't seen Luvica in full swing, I knew it would be an apocalyptic scene, and in order to skip the sad conversation, I scratched my hair and came to the conclusion that I had come to after careful observation: "If it's a delusion, I didn't say it, you seemed a little happy when you were talking about the ancient people's setting and a realm of war?"

"It's not a delusion, I was really happy at the time." Sitting on the window sill, Luvica looked at me from a distance, "As for this reaction, maybe it's because I saw Xu Mo being troubled."

「…… I don't remember a child who raised you to be like this, gloating about the troubles of others."

"No, it's just the joy of seeing you think hard, and as you know, one of the interests I've found now is reading."

"Yes, but what does this have to do with reality?"

"Thou art destined to be a god, and the one you experience now, whether it be troubles, joys, pains, or frustrations, will be part of your mythology in the future." The Seraph, who was sitting not far away, smiled heartily, and his soft gaze seemed to be looking at a favorite junior: "And what is more exhilarating than simply reading?"

"Let's not mention whether your prophecy will come true in the end, but I am sure that in the distant future, this past will definitely become a black history ......that I will never wash away" (to be continued......

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