"Of course, when people don't like you, no matter how right you are, they will also object to you and disgust you."

After complaining, probably influenced by Miramici's appearance, Gaia casually talked about what needs to be paid attention to.

"I know,"

"That's why it's so stupid to be popular."

Speaking sarcastic words, the demon twins glanced at each other, and then stretched out their palms and clapped them together:

"Yay!" X2

Raising his eyebrows, Gaia said in his heart that he was still self-inflicted, and the 10,000-year-old demon must know more in this regard than the stars who sleep every day.

Searching the time in his mind, Gaia found that it was still very early before the sun rose, so he scratched his hair and wondered what to do next to pass the time.

Idle?

Farewell, Miramichi is still there, and it doesn't feel polite to leave the two of them alone.

Keep chatting?

But there's nothing to keep going......

Just when Gaia was entangled, Miramici took the initiative to speak:

"Naa, big brother."

"It's still early before the sun rises,"

"Let's hear the story of 'me',"

"How?"

couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, Gaia lovingly stroked Miramici's little brain:

"yes, yes. That's bothering Miramich. ”

"It's okay, it's okay."

"Miramici after all,"

"I saw that today,"

"I want to reminisce about the past, too."

Thus, the story of Miramici begins.

……

Six thousand years ago, it was a time when the four great races had not yet gained trust in each other, and there were many wars.

In those days, not only were there frequent ethnic conflicts, but there were also frequent demonic beasts in the dark forests, disrupting villages and towns, leaving ordinary people without power to struggle to survive.

It was night, in a farmhouse on the edge of a dark forest.

"Don't-"

A miserable wail echoed through the thatched shacks in the dim night sky.

Under the canopy, the man's detached body lay in front of two young girls, their eyes full of despair and unwillingness before death.

The gushing of blood slowly weakened from the rough cut of the skull, and just as it was about to stop, a pale green paw suddenly appeared, kicking the man's head and flying into the inconspicuous corner of the farmhouse.

Then, one by one, the twisted creatures with pale green, short stature and ugly face, with only rags wrapped around their waists, came to the two girls one by one, and let out a critish laugh as they watched in despair.

Goblins. （Goblin）

An ancient elven word meaning a monster punished by the gods. （God Bring）

The personality is greedy and despicable, and the character is evil, cunning and deceitful. They mainly live in the dark and deep underground world, and have a unique order and system of action.

Although the level of cultural development is not high, it has a unique perspective on mining and the construction of underground buildings, and its combat ability is weak, but it will make up for it with a large number of group actions.

They are ugly imps.

It is also the monster that many adventurers first fought.

Although the individual is weak, it can be tricky to act as a group, and its favorite thing to do is to threaten other races, raid villages, and abduct females for breeding.

But no matter how weak it is, it's a monster that unarmed girls can't cope with when they grew up in a farmhouse.

Seeing a group of goblins slowly approaching her, the slightly younger girl couldn't bear the fear, left her weak-legged sister behind, and desperately ran to the back door to escape from there.

"Mary—"

Looking at her sister who abandoned her, the sister called out her name in pain and disbelief, only to get a running back in response, and the next moment she was torn off by the swarming goblins and reduced to a tool that was worse than death.

While my sister was dragging the goblin, my sister had already arrived at the back door made of wood, and opened the deadbolt with trembling hands, ecstatic that she had finally escaped.

However, the moment the younger sister opened the back door, a huge shadow accompanied by Mo's red glow, enveloping the girl's weak body.

What appeared in front of the girl's eyes was a monster called "Troll" with a tall and strong body and an ugly and murderous face.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the girl who suddenly appeared, and the troll who was holding a big stick in one hand and a piece of meat in the other hand slowly turned around, looking at the girl who was paralyzed by his own fright, and a satisfied smile appeared on his hideous ugly face.

Throwing away the piece of flesh on his other hand, the troll thuded the long stick on the ground, stretched out his thick palm and grabbed the slender calf of the girl crawling on the ground trying to escape, and then pulled it back roughly.

Before she could exhale the pain of her rubbing, through Mo's light, the girl suddenly recognized what the lump of flesh that was not obscured by the troll's shadow was.

That's my own mother who has been ravaged to the point of not being human.

The memory of her mother letting her and her sister run away quickly and then locking the door of the farmhouse flashed through her mind, and the girl finally broke down:

"Don't, ahh————————h

The troll didn't care, it just tore at the girl's clothes with its rough and ugly fingers, but it couldn't completely rip it off because of the girl's last instinctive resistance.

At this moment, a crisp voice suddenly echoed in the girl's ears:

"Would you like to trade your soul to get out of here?"

Hearing this strange voice that suddenly appeared, the girl suddenly felt creepy.

It's the devil.

They are symbols of evil and are described as the antithesis of gods and intelligent beings, who will deceive, manipulate, or ravage other intelligent races with their power and take pleasure in doing so.

Although he abides by the contract, he will try his best to harm the other party when he signs the contract.

And the ultimate goal is to get the soul as a reward, either to submit it to please the higher demons, or to stay in your own hands and play with it for a thousand years, until you feel tired of giving the final relief.

If it was normal, the girl would not listen to the demon's bewitchment no matter what.

But now, the gods who have prayed for years have not answered, and only the devil has offered a way to save him.

Just hesitated for a moment, and the girl made a desperate decision:

"Save—"

It's just that, as soon as he spit out the first syllable, the troll seemed to be tired of pulling, and directly waved his arm and slapped the girl with one leg on the ground.

When the girl was lifted up again, her pretty face, which had belonged to the middle class, was covered with dust and blood, her nose was completely collapsed, and several teeth had fallen out.

The most tragic thing is that there is only half of the flesh and blood involved, and the tongue is shaky.

"Ah~ah~ In this case, there is no way."

Scratching his head with a little distress, the first transaction failed in the human world, and the abyss demon Miramichi sighed helplessly, waved the black wings behind him and left the farmhouse that had become an adult hell.

"Well, at least the expression that turned from the last hope to the irretrievable despair is still quite interesting."