“…… I'll save him. ”

This is the wish of "her", this is the wish of this heart.

Despair beyond manpower has befallen us.

Rich cities are destroyed, enduring civilizations are cut off, and tenacious races are exterminated.

But there are "people" whose race and will are distorted, and they still remember their wishes.

Don't let "him" down, go back.

There are survivors in the city who escape, civilizations that are remembered by those who carry them, and races that are guarded by grave keepers.

The will of inheritance, the belief of connection, the fire of succession.

There is so much to lose, but there is nothing to fear.

So far, it's just a matter of letting go.

Yan Wan slowly retracted his fingers, and the loosely clenched fist as far as he could see was weak and petite.

But it can control people's hearts.

"I'm not human anymore, am I?"

"Yes, master, the body of the past is soaked in the blood of Sothhegra, and with that body, even in the new century, it will be entangled by the fate of the past."

"Zhuang Lianqing has newly shaped the body for the master, which is the master's current body."

"A ritual body made of [love] will not be persecuted, will not be hated."

"With the ultimate self-composition, there are no weaknesses, and the body can be changed at will."

"The master is now the Great Witch of the Mandate of Heaven, although the stored ritual power is insufficient, but she has a considerable personality, and because of the special nature of the main ritual, she has a fairly high level of immortality."

Tears still stained her eyelashes, and she lowered her gaze like a young flower overwhelmed by the dewdrops.

"So, as long as I think it's reasonable, it's reasonable."

So, everything that happened before, was because I thought I should be like this.

It's like learning interstellar language, thinking that you can't speak fluently yet, so you stammer.

It's like Paz said I couldn't adapt to the outside environment, so I immediately had a coughing reaction.

Because I think that since Paz shows that he likes me so much, then he must value me.

So the ritual called "Love" doubled down and affected him.

"Paz fell in love with me because of the influence of magic?"

This is clearly a question, but she said it plainly, and only she knows how much regretful sighs are contained in it.

"I don't know who Paz is, but, yes."

Identified as the existence of his family, he has become a puppet who is manipulated because of his own desires.

From the beginning to the end, I was running away, from cutting myself off and forgetting the past, to hoping that my family would influence Paz and ask him to take me away.

"I see."

"I want to see Paz."

She wiped the wet marks off her face, and her emotions completely stabilized, or rather completely restrained.

The obsidian-like pupils were as clear as washed water, with only a pure color.

Luo Shen tilted his head, revealing a little childish innocence, and as soon as he raised his hand, a field of color unfolded in mid-air.

Above stood Paz, who looked a little blank, staring straight ahead with blank eyes, but he didn't seem to be looking at anything.

"Is this this person, I washed my memories and threw out of this planet all those strange races that came in with my master, and only he refused to leave."

"He also said that his relationship with his master was not ordinary."

Emphasizing the general, Roselle's last sentence paused, and the sentence was broken strangely and obviously.

Yan Wan said by default: "Well, I want to see him."

"This man is strange and dangerous."

Luo Shen's deliberately emphasized statement made Yan Wan frown slightly and asked, "What's strange?"

"His body is not stable, he is in a state of division and distortion at any time, and because of this, I can see that he is not a natural race."

"He's more like an acquired product that has been remodeled."

Thinking that Paz was a staff member of the research institute, Yan Wan had some bad conjectures, which made her want to see him even more: "...... I want to see him. ”

"Roselle will follow his master's wishes, but until then." The silver-haired young man half-squatted in front of Yan Bang, his raised cheeks were delicate and pure like angels, but the red lines at the corners of his eyes were bright and bewitching.

It's like falling in the snow, and the mutilated red plum that is getting more and more enthusiastic is as bright as blood.

"Please conclude the contract first."

"When I first came to this world, I met an unfriendly native, and some accidents happened, and my contract with my master was broken."

"Fortunately, we meet again now, in order to avoid accidents, please make a contract with me."

Black hues appeared in the empty blue, reflecting the unique figure.

"How?"

"Please have mercy on the master for a kiss." He brushed the hair from his forehead, his eyes pleading with expectation.

Yan Wan lowered his head, gently held his face with both hands, and his hand was a piece of normal warmth, and the palm touched the skin as smooth as porcelain.

Roselle's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she closed her eyes, like a lamb of voluntary sacrifice.

Her lips touched lightly on her forehead, and the dragonfly kissed her and pulled away again.

"Alright."

Something has changed, and what Yan Wan can feel most clearly is that he and Luo Shen are as close as one.

"The trust you have given with the utmost compassion, for which I will give my all."

Luo Shen, who had been expressionless at the beginning, suddenly showed a smile, bright and real.

He looks more like an angel now.

"Please use me as much as you like."

Yan Wan just twitched the corners of his mouth, and said helplessly: "You used to talk like this?"

"Not really." He blinked his eyes with some confusion, "I don't know why, the master didn't like me talking like this before, and often asked me to shut up." ”

His expression became a little aggrieved: "But these are full of expressions of my true emotions."

But the second middle school was too much, and the goosebumps of the people who listened to it rose, and Yan Wan turned his head silently a little helplessly, skipping his accusatory eyes.

"Take me to Pass."

"Okay."