"So what?"

Sensing the anomaly, Lilith turned and looked at Asma, whose eyes were burning.

That's right, it's not an illusion, since Asma started using women's bodies, even her own person has become strange.

is no longer like when he was a man in the past, with the face of a pig brother, although there are still a lot of troublesome places, but it seems to be a lot more serious.

What's more...... It seemed a little strange to feel Asma's attitude towards him......

Most of the time she has been taking care of herself, but a small part of the time, it is not as good as now, but what she expresses is completely ...... Hate yourself.

No, it's definitely not me, I haven't done anything to make Ashram annoyed, it seems that Ashmill's annoying guy is the night witch, Lilith?

"Lilith, I don't want you to become that witch, although she is indeed powerful, gentle, and loved by all who know her well, but she is a person who will do anything for the sake of her ends. "So, Lilith, you were the best in the beginning, and sometimes, I really want you to live my lies. ”

Yes, it is true that before, I was happy in lies, unconditionally believing that all the demons were obtained by myself unintentionally, and I was indeed carefree at that time, but a lie is a lie after all, with the appearance of my sister Lis, this one led by Pandora, the lie constructed by the three demons gradually cracked.

However, this already broken lie did not crack a big enough gap to get yourself out. Now yourself. It's just a part of the truth. More of them are hidden behind them, hidden behind them by these own pawns.

Yourself, so unreliable, can't you let them tell them all?

"Asma, you don't like that 'mother' of mine?"

"Well, yes, I don't like her, no. It should be said that it is more practical to hate her. Asma sighed, "Although the object of my hatred is not the Night Witch at all, and she has nothing to do with me, ......"

Could it be that Ashram hated the Night Witch Lilith's men?

So who is Gul'dan the plague sower?

"Then why were you summoned by me?"

“...... Why?" Ashmill smiled, and although it did look beautiful, Lilith always felt that something was missing, "A little bit, because of Pandora's request, and a little bit, because I wanted to come to the human world to see it." The rest, guess what?"

Isn't that the vast majority left?

“...... Hush. Silence. ”

Ashmill suddenly interrupted Lilith, who was about to ask a question, and after a moment of silence, Ashmo's tone became urgent, "Something happened in the woods down the hillside. ”

Isn't that where Quirrell and Rose are located?

"What's the matter?"

"I don't know, hurry up!"

As the distance got closer, Lilith also heard the screams of the orcs, the staggering of weapons, although the sound was not loud, but it was enough to attract attention in this quiet night.

Quirrell's maze had long since vanished, and Lilith had seen what had happened in the stronghold.

This...... What's going on?

Why did the orcs who were still patrolling and standing guard together kill each other when they saw them in the morning?

"Hey...... Asmo, this ......"

“...... Let's save people first, just knock them out. ”

Ashmill rushed in first, knocking down two orcs of the same race who were about to stab each other in the chest.

No, that's weird, what the hell is going on? Could it be that some spy brought in the orc troops?

"Quirrell!"

With the smoke and dust raised, the two figures scuffling together also entered Lilith's sight, to her surprise, it should not be said that it was the guy who was crushing Quirrell to the ground was none other than Rose herself.

It doesn't look like it's playing a game at all, it's a merciless deathmatch.

"I ...... I hate you!"

Rose's small fist slammed into Quirrell's chest, and Quirrell, who had been punched and punched, began to use his magic while coughing.

The two icicles immediately pinned the rose to the tree, and Quirrell, who was barely on his feet, did not stop, but continued to throw his magic at the rose.

"Hey, what are you doing, Quirrell!"

Lilith hurriedly interrupted Quirrell's magic, and when she noticed Lilith, Quirrell didn't look the same as usual.

"Quirrell, Rose! are you crazy?"

"Don't stand in Lilith's way, I'm going to kill her. ”

"Why!?" Quirrell and Rose, could it be that something fell out?

But even if it is a falling out, there is no such dispute.

"Because I hate her. ”

"Quirrell!"

Before Lilith could react, the rose that had broken free from the tree roared and rushed towards Quirrell. The two scuffled again.

Not only the two of them, but now all the orcs in this stronghold seem to have been affected by something, and they have begun to attack their companions indiscriminately.

"Lilith, let's leave first. ”

This kind of life-and-death duel, even Asmar has no way to intervene, "This is a good thing that those two guys did!"

"Those two?"

"Love and hate demons, Raviel and Haitel. Asmo took Lilith's hand and ran out, "They will control the feelings between the creatures......"

"All-in! Mr. Asmantis. ”

A loud male voice rang out, and then a woman's voice came as if reciting.

"No, Miss Asmodhaus. ”

The two demons, one black and one white, aren't they the guys who stopped themselves at the end when they met their eldest sister for the first time?

This riot is their ghost!?

"Leave Lilith alone, run first!"

Ashmill didn't know what he was worried about, so he picked up Lilith and ran out.

"Ah, Laviel, I have a bold mention. ”

"Ah, Hetel, needless to say, my lord is not here now. ”

After glancing at each other, the smiling demons turned their gaze in the direction of Asma.

"Ahh

"And what kind of blatant hatred will this love become!"

"Please put this feeling!" the two demons raised their hands together, "don't hesitate to vent it!"

"Hey, Asmo, don't run, we need to go back and find a way to save Quirrell and Rose. ”

Although she was constantly struggling, Lilith still couldn't break free from Ashma's hands, and the inexplicable fear in her heart made Lilith feel a little uneasy.

Obviously, he was fully capable of breaking free, but he didn't move......

Could it be that in the bottom of my heart, I have tacitly regarded the "chess piece" as a chess piece?

"Don't save it, can we ...... it ourselves Hmmm......"

Ashmill, who was holding Lilith, suddenly let go of his hand, and Lilith, who fell to the ground, had already clearly sensed that something was wrong with Ashmill before she could complain.

"Hey, Asmo?"

“...... Run......"

After barely holding back a sentence, Asma seemed to be a different person, and at the same time, a white light grazed Lilith's cheek and flew out.

...... This, that was the cross spear that the church would only use just now, how about Asmar......

Wait, what is Ashmill doing!?ahhhhh

"Trouble, what can I do. Lilith hurriedly flew into the sky, not to mention that she couldn't do any damage to Ashmar at all now, and took a step back to say that it was a question of whether she could leave a scar on Ashma.

Why is it that he, who has always used his hands and feet as a weapon with a dagger, is completely different today?

Constantly rubbing the crossspear flying past him, this is a weapon made of light magic that only those in the church use. Why does Asmill ...... too? Isn't she a demon?

【Bang】

With a crisp sound, Ashmill on the ground effortlessly broke through the barrier made of black magic that Lilith had erected.

This is something that even Liviathan can't do, why is Asmill ......

Lilith soon discovered something that she couldn't understand even more, because she didn't know who it was in front of her.

Why is there a pair of white wings that are completely symbols of light behind Asmo!? (To be continued......