Men, there are always a little fetishes.

When you come home from a busy day away, tired and eager to lie down on the street, if there is a cute girl wearing a lace maid outfit, smiling sweetly, welcoming you at the door.

"Master, welcome home, is it to eat first, or to take a bath first, or ......."

Ahem, the rest, male compatriots understand.

I'll admit, I'm a complete maid master, but men, always have to have a hobby!

"Men don't change. Status, is that still a normal man?! ”

When I said this with confidence, asking Eliza to fulfill her daily "welcome duty" and "wake-up service", of course, it was a healthy version, what can I do with a bone, but her cold eyes at me are still unforgettable, and the next month is a month of cold violence.

Even, in order to make her obediently wear a maid outfit every day, I not only threatened the grace of parenting, but also almost knelt down and hugged her thighs.......coughcough, did I say anything?

In a sense, well, from a gentleman's point of view, Eliza's "education" was a complete failure.

"I don't understand, I was so well-behaved and cute when I was a child, how did I become an iron virgin like Margaret when I grew up."

For so many years, except when she was still a little girl, she really did what I said and did, always smiling sweetly "Welcome the master home" and "Be careful on the way", but when she became a little more sensible, the past of her childhood became a black history that ran away immediately once it was mentioned.

Now, the familiar coldness under the silver eyes melted, the girl lifted the hem of her skirt, and her sweet voice said the lines I liked to hear the most, both in appearance and attitude, it was a perfect maid of my dreams, but I felt a chill in my back, and goosebumps were all up.

"This time, it's not good, really, it's going to die ......."-

Ten minutes later, lying in the courtyard of the old house, enjoying it, looking at the familiar scenery around me, I felt more and more trance.

It's not that I haven't seen the big scene of the new rookie, I have seen a lot of fields and environments, and I have seen hundreds of kinds of hearts that are incomparably different from the real world, but the old mansion in front of me is exactly the same as in my memory, completely real.

The black pearl grapes on the vines behind them are rare demonic plants, bitter and unpalatable, but if the wine is not only delicious, but also can play a wonderful role in calming the soul, it is also a very rare potion material.

And black pearl wine is also one of the few "foods" that high-level undead can enjoy.

It took me a lot of effort to grow it, and this garden was built for it, but if it had been removed from its place, it would have died in an instant, but now, the black and small grapes are just as good as I remember.

The most incomprehensible thing is not the demonic plant itself, but the shelf under the vine.

The pillar on the far left, with the notches of a knife on it, densely packed with hundreds of them, is the trajectory of someone's growth, and now, exactly the same as in the past.

The emergence of illusions, the projection of the mental image world, all have requirements for the controller, what the controller knows, remembers, and only exists in the mental image world, even if it is not like that in reality, as long as the obsession is deep enough, it can also rewrite reality.

But from another point of view, if the controller doesn't know and doesn't pay attention, it will naturally be missed.

The familiar bitterness of Requiem wine pulsed on the tip of my tongue, this thing was a toxin to the living, but I fell into the memory.

There are many small details that Eliza could not have noticed back then, but now they are all in front of me, as if she is really in control of the world, such an ability, I have never heard of it, such Eliza, I can't see through it more and more......

"Don't guess, this is the old mansion of Sulfur Mountain City, I went back and brought it out directly."

"Ahem! I almost choked to death when I said it earlier. ”

A mouthful of old blood spurted out, and it is estimated that at this moment, there was only one capital embarrassing word on my face.

When I calmed down, I finally took a look at this familiar scenery, I became more and more reluctant, how can this girl be so defeated, wait for us to fight, isn't this all ruined, this is my hometown.

Yes, fighting, I knew from the moment I saw Eliza that this time, it was impossible to be good, I was not only cheated, but also cheated by the most trusted person.

But there are some things that you still have to face in the end.......

"Eliza, no, Cynthia, when did you start your alliance with Cavins?!"

I smiled and asked angrily, expecting a negative answer, but sometimes, the reality is so cruel.

The Eliza in front of me is more powerful than any main god I have ever seen, and there is only one possibility for this unbelievable strength.

She, Eliza, is the victorious daughter of the abyss, a new generation of Chaos goddess Cynthia.

Cavins was hunting the Daughter of the Abyss, just so that the Daughter of the Abyss would become the real Cynthia and gain the authority of the Goddess of Creation, and I thought that the Daughter of the Abyss would be one of the Lord of the Devil, Heloise's mother, Leona, and others.

After all, the Daughter of the Abyss becoming Cynthia is not a personality change, but an individual who has completed devouring according to the law of the jungle and completed all-round ascension, an existence that may pass through the main god, if I am in the position of Cavins, I will naturally benefit others.

And now, Eliza has become a new generation of Cynthia, and there is only one explanation.

"After the Hades War, he came to me, and we reached a common alliance on certain interests, and to be honest, your brother is much easier to deal with than you."

I finally know why Eliza has been missing for a long time these days, and when the hunt of the Daughter of the Abyss begins, as long as Eliza, who has evolved rapidly, appears in front of me, everything will naturally be in trouble.

Well, betrayal, at least ten years ago.

Perhaps, a lot of information was not leaked from the kings of the abyss bloodline, perhaps, my secretary is the highest-level spy.

I became more and more puzzled, even a little angry.

Common good? What would Cavins and Eliza have in common? Opening the door of the plane is a good thing for a bastard like Cavins who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, but what good can it be for Eliza? Where have you forgotten all the ways of the law I taught her? Is it difficult to understand that if you become a demon, you will agree with the demon's stupid worldview and the law of the jungle?

"Your brother, thinks you're going to be in the way, so expect to limit you, especially since he knows what you're going to do, and I, what do you think I want most?"

Eliza sat in front of me, her cheeks flushed from the unaccustomed drink, the cool breeze blowing, her long silver hair fluttering in the wind, and she was picturesque.

But her words surprised me a little.

I paused, what Eliza wanted? Perhaps, I never thought about it.

"What do you want? Since I was a child, I will give you what you want, what do you need, you can tell me directly?! What can Cavins give you? ”

"Roland."

"What?"

What is my name called at this time? But the claws of the dead cat on my head already made my scalp hurt.

"You probably never thought about why I followed you and did everything I had."

Hearing this, I fell into deep thought, perhaps accustomed to her following, but I certainly did not ponder the reasons for her loyalty.

It was still a plain word, but the slight tremor of the glass revealed the excitement in her heart.

Taking a deep breath, Eliza decided on a showdown.

"Dynasty hegemony? Save the world? The Law of Honor? An invincible force in the world? What is the point of these clutters to a woman? What do you think, I'm a woman, I'm so desperate, even going into the abyss, even swallowing the disgusting demon heart, why? ”

Even if I was a pig, I should have an answer at this time, but I can't afford such an answer.

"Stupid, I'm a woman, and what I want, of course, is the happiness that belongs to women. Roland, the promise of Cavins, is to give Roland to me, forever, eternal, the only ......... And now, you, have come. ”

The girl's cheeks were full of shy secret redness, but now my expression was probably full of embarrassment.

"That's exactly ......."

And the sigh of the dead cat is full of the flavor of hindsight. (To be continued.) )

PS: Well, Eliza's choice, there are very important and legitimate reasons, I won't spoil it now.