In the dimly lit room, a small mascot raised two small hands and gestured to the person in front of him.

"Hey, hey, hey—"

After making a plan, he let out a soft cry of cheering and encouragement, picked up the rough hemp rope and tied it neatly to the traveler on the bed, and grabbed the other end of the hemp rope and floated up around the beams of the room.

He took a long and deep breath, tied the hemp rope around his waist, grabbed the rope, and kicked his two little feet out of thin air, and then swooped down as hard as he could.

The rough hemp rope strangled the palm of the hand with red marks, but fortunately, the tied dead knot did not shrink inward to strangle the waist due to the sudden force, which caused difficulty breathing.

Reluctantly lifting the dead traveler up from the bed, Paimon looked up as the beams slowly adjusted their direction, dragging the traveler to the edge of the bed little by little.

Lifting his sleeve to wipe the sweat from his forehead, Paimon breathed a sigh of relief, rested with his hands on his waist for a while, and took out a cookie from behind his waist to reward himself for his hard work.

"Mmmm~"

Quickly disposing of the biscuits, and the pink tongue licked the crumbs of the biscuits at the corners of his mouth, Paimon lowered his head and was stunned for a moment, and after confirming that he only had a piece of food with him, he regretfully began to pull the traveler again.

Paimon's face was overjoyed to see the traveler being dragged into the barrel by his own little by little.

However, it was only half the success of the plan since it began, and Paimon knew that he couldn't afford to delay his efforts, so he took a long breath, his mouth puffed out, and his ass writhed backwards in an attempt to correct the traveler's posture as he had fallen into the barrel.

After a long struggle and countless times of giving up, Paimon managed to get the Traveler to sit in the barrel without any damage except for drinking more water.

After all, it's an old monster that may be older than the water stop.

"The next thing you need to do is wipe it with a towel to help the traveler get rid of the odor."

Paimon didn't feel good when he slept last night, and the Traveler, who had fallen to the ground, happened to have a nest of watermelon worms pressed down on his forehead, and he wiped it with a wet towel when he took the dust song pot back to the water.

Originally, she was worried about the smell, so she specially held the traveler who smoked it from top to bottom with a small stove, and by the way, she also spread a piece of pork on her and tried the way of making smoked and roasted.

The smoke from the incense couldn't cook the meat, so Paimon had no choice but to put the meat back in the kitchen.

After all these efforts, Paimon was able to sleep peacefully, but she suddenly woke up in the middle of the night with an unpleasant smell, and after careful observation, Paimon learned the source of the odor.

A piece of pork crumb was crushed in the traveler's arms, and it just so happened that the weather was not as cool as in autumn and winter, and after a period of hard work, this piece of pork crumb managed to avoid being swallowed by Paimon.

Of course, she will deal with the trouble herself, and besides, she is the only one who can help the traveler take a bath in the current Dust Song Pot, and Paimon is duty-bound.

Temporarily found a can of walnuts and ate it in his mouth, and the mascot who successfully replenished his IQ deeply understood the convenience of tools, and asked for a bucket of hot water, and began his own efforts.

Fortunately, she lived up to the combat effectiveness of half of her wild boar and successfully carried the traveler into the barrel, although a small red dot appeared on her forehead because her posture was not quite right, but it didn't matter!

Paimon is kind-hearted to help travelers, and travelers certainly won't mind.

I lowered my head and wanted to untie the dead knot around my waist, and the little fingers that had just cut my nails kept picking at the gaps in the knots, probably because of the previous pull, the knots that originally looked loose were quite tight at the moment.

Until the white fingertips slowly turned ruddy, there was still no possibility of untying the knot.

Paimon frowned: "Oh no, Paimon didn't have a knife on him, and he kept biting such thick hemp rope teeth, although he said that as long as he bypassed the beam, he could bathe the traveler, but he couldn't untie the rope, what if the traveler suddenly woke up and pulled the rope to prevent me from running?" ”

Perhaps because of the odor, Paimon knew that his sleeping position last night was not regular, such as his little foot unknowingly hitting the traveler's nose, and his whole body pressed against the traveler's chest for half the night.

When a traveler wakes up, he will find that his chest is dull and sore, and when the time comes, he will only need to ask a little pressure, and he will not be able to withstand the pressure at all.

"No, I can't get the scissors on the cabinet in this position, Paimon can get them by bypassing the beams!"

After thinking about the incense stick for a while, Paimon looked up happily after successfully thinking of a solution, and at the same time happily found that the rope around his waist had disappeared without a trace.

"Was it tied to the beams?"

Looking at the rope tightly wrapped around the beams of the room, and calmly observing the traveler in front of him who was bleeding and slowly swaying by the rope's neck, the loose hair and pale face, and the drops of water dripping from the corners of his clothes.

The mascot smirked and said, "Traveler, don't fool Paimon, you must have something else to back you up!" ”

After circling left and right, finding that there was nothing else supporting Ying in mid-air except the rope around his neck, Paimon smiled stiffly and raised his hand to pat his mouth.

"It's a dream, right?"

Because he couldn't be cruel to himself, Paimon's strength to pat his mouth was so small that Paimon had no choice but to reach out and pluck the ear of the traveler in front of him.

She breathed a sigh of relief when she found that Ying didn't react at all, "It's really a dream for such a strange thing to develop, but it's strange that Paimon didn't dream of food today, but dreamed of taking care of the traveler." ”

Floating back to the bed as if nothing had happened, she took the blanket and wrapped herself in it, and stayed there for a few moments before poking her head out again, and as she expected, the wanderer hanging in mid-air and staggering disappeared.

"I'm really dreaming."

Smiling and patting his face, trying his best to ignore the traveler who had fallen to the ground due to the rope cracking, Paimon seemed to float to the door quite naturally.

There's nothing to be afraid of, even if it's not a dream, the Traveler must be joking with Paimon, maybe the blood from the Seven Orifices is ketchup......

Reassuring himself in his heart, as if to test his thoughts, Paimon floated back and wiped a handful of blood into his mouth and tasted it.

"It's strange, it doesn't have the sweet and sour taste of ketchup, but it smells fishy."

With a strange look on her face, Paimon pulled out a bowl and a silver needle out of nowhere, scooped a little cold water into it, dripped the blood from the corner of the traveler's mouth, and raised her finger to prick it gently.

"It's a smooth blend, I follow the traveler every day, and she definitely doesn't carry the same kind of blood on her back, that is to say...... No, no, the traveler must be playing tricks on me, she must be awake, after all, I had tied the rope around her waist before, and there was no third person present. ”

After testing his breath and touching Ying's chest again, after making sure that there was no breathing or heartbeat, he used his afterglow to skim the blurry black shadow standing on the beam, and Paimon's eyes flashed with scarlet light, and Paimon's smile collapsed.

"Mommy!"

The little mascot knocks a Paimon-shaped hole through the door and sps outside.

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"It's a little painful in my chest, what did Paimon do when he went to bed last night?"

After rubbing his chest to make sure that his capacity had not been reduced as a result, Ying drove the wind element to blow away the moisture on his body, and scratched at his hair, which was a little boring because it was not dried naturally.

"Speaking of which, does it smell weird about me? It felt a bit like the smell of the meal after an overnight moldy ......"

Since Paimon joined the team, Ying, who hadn't seen an overnight dish for a long time, raised her sleeve suspiciously and sniffed, "It seems that we need to find time to take a shower next, but the door was broken by Paimon, so let's borrow the room where the water stops later." ”

Put away the puppet on the beam, drive the thunder element to extinguish the rope into ashes, pick up the incense burner and smoke it for yourself from top to bottom, and push the door out with a sunny and confident smile.

"Stop!"

The little guy pretended to be fierce, and his palm trembled and held the peachwood sword, "You bad guy, you actually took away the traveler, as the traveler's dearest travel companion, I will never allow you to desecrate the traveler's body like this!" ”

Ying took two steps forward, "Paimon is me." ”

"Don't try to fool Paimon, Paimon just asked about stopping the water, even if he is hung by a rope by the neck, he will lose his breath!"