You look up where Howard is, and you have to pay attention to every character we come into contact with and people we have met in the world before. Don't leave each one, even if it's a passing by. ”

She always felt that something was not quite right, and she was also very interested in the gift that the Lord of the Eternal Night had said, and she was very interested in seeing the man's hideous expression after this highly targeted gift was destroyed.

That must be pretty.

The corners of the blonde god's lips curled into an unbridled smile.

By all means, it's beautiful.

After using a huge amount of power to change her memory, you must be able to withstand her anger and backlash.

Colored reflections were reflected in the blonde hair through the glazed windows, the holy light began to cover the arrogance and carelessness, the sound escaping from the harp decorated the delicate countenance, and on the glimmering corridor, the upside-down god walked in the golden hair, walking under the divine power of light.

Natya Vida's slender and delicate fingers brushed over her plump lips, the colored lines on the glass swirled on her fair face, and the pure god of light seemed to have fallen into the land of endless night, a banshee who was smiling and trying to take her life by the lake of black water.

The corridor of the Pfister temple was long, and Natyavida had walked for a long time, and she even wandered leisurely through the scene, very different from the panic and shyness that hung on her face.

Ffister leaned against the window, the blonde god summoned in the prism of the spell, and he carefully observed every expression of the god, and after reading the contempt under the panic, he froze a little dumbfounded.

Yes, contempt.

He wasn't mistaken.

Pfister's hand moved, he wanted to destroy this prism, but he was reluctant to see the scene at this moment, he had been for a long, long time, and there was no fear and trembling rising in his heart, and there was no irrepressible fear.

This mood made him bite his knuckles.

The overwhelming ecstasy and fear almost overwhelmed him, and his handsome side face was twisted to hideous, and his face became even paler.

He could even hear the sound of his heart beating, and in one fell swoop, it almost turned him into a lifeless being.

We finally met again.

Pfister removed the flickering badge from his shoulder, and after a slight hesitation, took off his luxurious coat as well, leaving behind a thin lining, and fell solemnly on one knee to the ground, waiting for the sound of footsteps.

He trembled with excitement.

Finally, again, see you.

Natya Vida's hand rested on her fingers, she stood there for a long time without entering, the center of her shallow glass-like eyes was a dark red that had precipitated down, and her long golden hair had dimmed at this moment.

Just like her depressed mood.

What she hates the most, what she hates the most, is to be in the hands of others.

"Click."

The glittering door of the room was slowly opened, until Pfister, who was kneeling on the ground, was found, and the arc of the door stopped, and the god standing behind the door sneered.

Pfister's back tightened violently.

His lips moved, and the utter name was swallowed again, joy spreading to almost every corner of his body.

Villain System 001: What's the situation, why can't I keep up with the rhythm again, this seems to be the little villain's bad brain kneeling on the ground, or was he shocked by Natia Vida's domineering spirit?