The girl's little hand in the book is tightly grasped by Ringer.

She wore a black and red off-the-shoulder dress with a black gauze shawl covering her narrow shoulders, and through the light fabric, her pale and smooth skin could be seen.

The silk tie of the shawl is knotted at the neckline like a delicate black butterfly.

Two long, slender butterfly tails hung down the girl's chest, fluttering as she struggled.

Because the two were so close together, the fluffy skirt blocked Ringer's view, preventing him from seeing the girl's calves and feet.

"Let go of me, stupid donkey."

The girl in the book scolded while beating Ringer hard with her other hand, but the delicate and weak fist hit him, and it didn't hurt at all.

After fighting for a while, she tired herself out, gasped slightly, and her fists hung weakly.

Ringer still held her hand firmly in order to prevent her from escaping back into the book.

Seeing her panting, I thought to myself, this girl's physical strength is too poor, she can't do it after just two moves, and she has no strength to beat people.

He couldn't help but laugh and said, "Don't fight? ”

The other party puffed out his delicate cheeks and did not speak.

"Who are you? Why is it in the book? What book is that? ”

The girl snorted and didn't look away.

Ringer was about to say something when the sound of a thousand birds flying again overhead.

He looked up and saw that books under the stars were falling, refilling the shelves.

"Hey, is this the end of the sun, the time is really short." It seems that the blue book did not lie to him.

The girl also raised her head, looking at the increasingly sparse books under the starry sky, the corners of her delicate mouth slowly hooked, and she smiled a little sinisterly.

The books that had obscured the sky all returned to their original positions, and the starlight fell again, shining on the two of them.

Ringer looked down and saw the sinister smile on the girl's face, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"You're finished."

With the girl's smug voice, her small hand held by Ringer suddenly erupted with a huge force, shaking Ringer's hand away.

Before Ringer could be surprised, the girl's other hand was already clenched into a fist and ran towards his face.

He raised his hand to block, and although he grabbed the small fist, the huge power contained in the fist could not be dissolved.

The girl's fist slammed into his face with his hand.

With great force, the back of his right hand squeezed his face out of shape.

His body flew up, crashed into the bookshelf behind him, and slid to the ground.

The girl did not continue to attack him, but introduced herself in a swaggering manner.

"I am a subordinate of the first demon king, the great librarian of the demon, a great demon who has endless knowledge and knows the past and future, and Gorolit is also."

It turned out to be an old woman.

Ringer thought to himself, covering his face.

A person of the same era as the first demon king, not an old woman. No, this is already an ancestor-level figure.

"Hey, who do you say is the old woman? Ancestor? Gorolit stepped forward, bent down, and grabbed Ringer by the collar.

Can she see through what I'm thinking?

Ringer's eyes widened.

"Haha, look at the way you don't know, just thinking and insight, for the great Gorolit, it's as simple as flipping through a book."

Ringer hurriedly collected his mind and stopped thinking nonsense.

Gorolite laughed triumphantly twice, then suddenly smiled, and brought her face to Ringer's eyes, and her beautiful heterochromatic eyes glared at Ringer.

"You, look at my face, and again, who is the old woman?"

Ringer looked at the girl's face close at hand, and could almost feel her snort, cold, moist, with a faint fragrance.

He held his breath and shook his head with difficulty.

Gorolitte let go of her hand, straightened up, clasped her hands, and looked at him condescendingly.

Between the bookshelves, there was silence again.

Cold sweat oozes from Ringer's back.

He never imagined that he would meet the librarian in this way.

He didn't expect that the girl who had no strength to beat people just now suddenly became so fierce.

The girl was bathed in soft starlight, and her pale complexion no longer seemed so cold.

It's starlight.

Looking at the star-clad Gorolit, Ringer suddenly realized this.

Before the books returned to the shelves, the starlight in the sky was obscured, which was why she was so weak.

And when the books are in their place, and Starlight falls again, she regains her original strength.

A smile tugged at the corner of Grolit's mouth.

"A stupid donkey is a stupid donkey, and I only realize it now."

"What do you want to do to me?" At this point, Ringer was no longer afraid, and his expression returned to calm.

Grolit smiled, approached Ringer again, leaned down, looked closely at the horn on Ringer's head, and touched it lightly with her index finger.

The fluffy skirt almost pressed down on Ringer's face.

He had no choice but to let the demon old woman play with his horns.

"Nice horn, with the assets of the Demon King, are you Reddy's son?"

Reddy? Isn't that the name of the last demon king, how long did this old woman sleep?

The old woman gave him a merciless brainstorm.

"Call the old woman again, I'll pull out your horns!"

Ringer's heart sank, and he hurriedly collected his thoughts.

"You just said that the last generation of demon kings, could it be that Reddy has abdicated to his daughter?" Gorolit asked, staring at Ringer's face.

Ringer nodded.

"Are you dumb?"

"Why should I speak, if the beautiful Lord Gorolit can see my mind?" Ringer finally spoke.

Gorolet nodded in satisfaction: "Aren't you quite good at talking, say a few more words." ”

Hehe, it's really a narcissistic and arrogant old woman, and she casually brags it-

Wow~

The demon old woman gave Ringer another powerful blow to the brain, then grabbed one of the horns of his head with both hands and shook his head wildly.

"The old woman is right, the old woman is the old woman, the old woman is ......"

When she stopped, Ringer only felt that the world was spinning, and there were eighteen Gorolits glaring at him together.

"Do you dare to say I'm an old woman?"

Ringer hurriedly shook his head.

"Hmph, get me up."

Ringer leaned against the bookshelf behind him and slowly stood up, his hands propped behind him.

"Mistress Grollit...... What are the commands? ”

"I slept for too long, and when I woke up, the demon kings had changed, and it was time to go out for a walk. You, get me out of here. ”

Ringer finally regained his strength, and was about to ask her why she didn't go out by herself, but the other party had already yawned and burrowed into the "Book of Gorolit" on the ground.

Turning the page, there is a gorgeous big bed, and a girl with heterochromatic eyes is lying lazily on the bed.

"What are you doing standing there with your eyes open, are you a frog? Why don't you come and pick me up. The girl's mouth on the bed suddenly moved.

Ringer hurriedly picked up the "Book of Gorolite" and carefully held it in his hand.

He suddenly wondered, this book is so thick, what are the contents of the other pages?

"I said you, if you dare to flip around, beware that I really pull out your horns and insert them into your head in turn."

Gorolet threatens fiercely in the book.

"Okay, I'll sleep for a while, and then wake me up in an hour."

The Book of Golorite slowly closed.

Ringer looked at the girl with different eyes on the book cover, and suddenly showed a meaningful smile.

He's grown so big, and he's never been treated like this, it's hard to swallow.

But the other party is an ancient demon of the same era as the first demon king, under normal circumstances, he can't be her opponent, I thought I could only suffer a dumb loss......

I didn't expect that there would be such a good opportunity, or the opportunity she gave it herself.

Let me take you out of here?

Hey.

Alright, Mistress Gorolit, let me take you to a fun place.