"So ......"

Letting the two little ones hold their arms and not let go, Gaia maintained the position of lying on the grass, and complained while admiring the starry sky:

"What do you think about the first business you messed up? And I see what you mean, it seems that this first business was messed up or is it the result of your own indulgence? ”

To be honest, Gaia didn't have much aversion to the fact that the demon signed a contract.

It's more insensitive.

After all, the objects that the demons find are all you and I are willing to sign a contract, although there are many victims who are in a desperate situation, because of infinite despair and are forced to do everything possible to survive, so they choose demons, creatures whose wisdom comes from endless calculations and conspiracies.

But he could have chosen not to do so in the first place.

Whether it is believing in oneself or seeking external support, Gaia believes that both methods are reasonable and well-founded.

But since you go to find the external force of the demon, you must bear the consequences.

There is no such thing as a free lunch, and after enjoying it, you have to give.

Not to mention that there are some individuals who think they are very smart and can play with demons but are toyed with, and finally become angry but still become the other party's food.

In short, the demon is not Tzeentch, allowing his trade partners to seek to understand forbidden knowledge, regardless of the cost to mind, body, and soul to acquiring it.

Everyone is rational, and the whole process is, to put it bluntly, an equivalent exchange.

Hearing Gaia's question, Miramici scratched her head in unison, then shrugged her shoulders:

"This question,"

"Miramici doesn't know,"

"After all, it's Miramici's past,"

"Not Mira and Mickie's past."

…… What's the matter, you're still a split individual?

With doubts in mind, Gaia continued to listen to Miramici's account.

……

The first business failed at the last minute, and Miramici didn't show too much dissatisfaction, just kept her normal mind and flew away to find her next goal.

I don't know how long she had been flying in the night sky, but Miramichi finally found a new, desperate soul in her own perception, and excitedly lowered her body and pounced.

"Huh? It's actually a small church, but I didn't expect this world to be similar to other things, and the clergy are also doing ungodly things. ”

Flying down to hide her figure, Miramici looked in through the crystal glass of the window, and was greeted by a very impactful scene:

The fat and bloated man held his huge belly and sat on top of a girl whose hands and feet were bound on the bed, and viciously waved his fat hand like a pig's hoof, slamming the face of the girl under him.

While beating, the man poured out angry and vicious words from his mouth:

"Damn! A mere pariah, how dare you casually rebel against me, the bishop? It's just eating a fruit of yours, and you dare to touch the back of my hand with a dirty and filthy hand? Who do you think you are? You brutes, born with filthy blood, dare to hurt me, a messenger of God's favor? ”

As if the beating alone was not relieved, the man reached out and took an iron tong from the bedside table, stuck one hand in the girl's mouth, and put the iron tong inside.

After a while, there was a crunch sound, and the girl's back molars were pulled out, and the intense pain made her desperately twist her bound hands, feet and body, but it had no effect except for a few new friction wounds and a few tremors for the man on her body.

"Ahh

"It's noisy, shut up!"

Reaching out to cover the girl's mouth, the man admired the pained look on her face, and a maniacal smile appeared on his face:

"Hahaha! Those bastards actually drove me from the royal capital to this little shitty place, and what kind of shit regional bishop is named? Do you really think I can't see that this is an exile for me? Who knew that a child could really become a new pope?! ”

After scolding for a long time, the man found that the girl's breath was getting weaker and weaker with the strength of his palm, and after snorting dissatisfiedly, he put his palm on the top of the girl's head whose eyes had collapsed:

"Mother Goddess, please heal her."

A faint golden light accompanied by prayers came from the man's palm, slowly spreading from the top of the girl's head, and in a short time enveloped the girl's entire body.

Oh, that's how the magic of this world works.

Miramich's eyes lit up as she went into hiding, and she continued to observe the inside of the house.

Not long after wrapping the girl's body, the golden light gradually escaped, and the girl, whose body was restored intact, finally came back to her senses, looking at the fat pig sitting on her body, her eyes became more and more desperate.

"Humph! This is a healing technique that can only be enjoyed by nobles above the baron, and since I have recovered well, I have to make a voice worthy of me! ”

Bang!

The fist fell on the girl's delicate and delicate belly this time, and it only made her twist her body in pain at once, and her empty stomach, which had long been tortured, could only make her squirt some sour water.

"Hey, hey, that's not going to work—ah!"

Secretly pinched the girl's throat so that she couldn't make a sound, and the man immediately stood up and stepped on it viciously, so that the girl who couldn't avoid it ate it firmly, and the warm liquid immediately wet the sheets.

"Hehe, hahaha! That's what makes it interesting! ”

Raising his other foot, the man was just about to step on it, and the movement suddenly became extremely slow in the girl's eyes.

Just as the girl was frightened and confused, a gentle and ethereal voice came into her ears:

"Child, do you want to sign a contract with me and fulfill your wishes?"

Tortured by the messenger of God, the girl who had abandoned her faith heard the demon's bewitchment, and at this time she had no scruples:

"I do!"

As a result, the man's falling foot was easily lifted by the demon royal sister who suddenly appeared in front of him on tiptoe, and then stretched out his leg and kicked him into his fat stomach.

Flying out of bed with a bang, the man didn't stop retreating until he hit the wall of the room.

"What, you're not dead? It seems that he still has some ability. ”

In a daze, he saw that it was the devil who did this, and the man suddenly raised his stubby fingers, pointed at Miramichi and the girl, and shouted:

"Bastard! How dare you ask the devil for help? See that I will not purify you, blasphemer!! ”

Although I really wanted to make up for the fat pig in front of me, the girl's condition was a little bad at the moment, and Miramichi had to give up for now.

With a snap of her fingers to untie the rope automatically, Miramichi crouched down to pick up the unconscious girl, turned her head and used the sound waves to make the man ready to release the glorious magic to froze, and stuck out her tongue at him in disdain.

Then, the figures of Miramici and the girl dispersed like smoke and disappeared from under the man's nose.

He was left alone against the wall in an impotent rage:

"Damn blasphemer, ahhh