In the midst of that, the language was silenced, and he could not describe the turbulence of innocence that had taken place in love words, but—Lucifer's brow furrowed, and a slice of memory cut in very domineeringly—

"Perhaps, from now on, you and I will never be able to live in peace again. If you choose to enter the symbolic system of light and illusion, to experience the body and aura that is born and dies, then swim until there is no map that you have not experienced, my beloved! ”

No, that's too much, right? When he finally found some pleasure in roaming, and experienced the taste of lust, the cliff that had split him apart returned to him, reminding him sadly that some holes would never heal.

"Hey, what's wrong? Am I pushing too hard? I'm sorry. ””

Oh my God, how many times did it take to let any divine object enter his own secret tunnel?

"Anyway..." He tugged at the chain around his neck slightly, pulled down a fiery spar, and coldly pinched into the right atrium of Zoroast.

"One thing for another, this is the reward for entering the devil's body."

The child's eyes lit up as he looked at the wonderful foreign object on his chest, and with great interest he grasped the ultimate code of hell and made another proposal that surprised or secretly delighted him.

"So, can we keep traveling and never stop?"

"I really didn't expect that Luci, who has always been stubborn, would open up like this! Our Daybreak Star was originally a hot hand character! ”

"Of course, isn't it still the same?"

"Wait, I'm not talking about his ways! We will never forget the great rupture that broke our vitality so much! From that time to now, I still remember every moment vividly, and I can't relax. ”

"Admittedly, like the fingers that are too much in favor of the dice thrower, aren't our mental force fields all the time intermittently with him, watching this endless tug-of-war? At the same time—"

"At the same time, I was also confined to the piercing cage that only belonged to the private club... Such a subdued tone is really a cruel and confusing tone! Tequila swallows the life and death of the day and night, and grows on his chapped limbs through his own blood stains and wreckage. ”

"I can't help but shudder when my tentacles brush over the hole of the lily of death. The smell, mixed with stubborn absinthe and smoke, the smell of eternal life being amputated and sent into the torrent of time—the stars burning under the eyes of the farewell, evaporating the burnt smell of sulfur and charcoal..."

"Why are you talking about this? Now, it seems, he is beginning to remove the long-sealed seal of the Apocalypse. Doesn't that mean that maybe our position and direction in the plot will have an incomparable sudden change? ”

"Well, tear apart the wasteland full of its own spots, and maybe you can take the initiative to rewrite the level that has been destined!"

"Never stop watching, listening, licking, and sniffing out what's to come..."

"Well, having said that, the intangible and insubstantial desire is condensed in a specific individual or region, and it is really some kind of incredible ecology! Perhaps, that is a privilege that we cannot have with universality as the basic texture. ”

"Or is it a weakness?"

"Whatever it is, isn't percussion and appreciation the only pleasure we have as founding elements? Since Yahweh's stubbornness and Hyosung's cruelty are not negotiable, chaos blocks like us can't sense them at all! ”

"Hmph, anyway, we can't interfere, let alone participate, so let's enjoy the cool side and enjoy this turbulent play!"

・

"Let's take a look at this subdirectory! There are plenty of options to whet your picky appetite. How about a look at this? Starburst Mid Realm, a first-class constellation of autologous evolutionary satellites, gathers the most prosperous and diverse industrial sites at present, with excellent quality control, and the employees who work in them are one of the best interstellar species——"

"Oh, I don't want it!" Solo Yasz rolled over and put his arm around Lucifer's shoulder from behind, shushing affectionately.

"Shouldn't the education I should have received be more self-controlled, resolute, and full of the spirit of great adventure?"

"Oh, that's it, it's rare that you have ambition. Hmmm..."

Lucifer groaned, continuing to sweep through a series of keywords and combinations of chance like a harp.

It was rare for him to concentrate and compound the database, but Soro Yasturt's carefully tuned fingers still couldn't be honest, and he scooped up his quality jumpsuit without any traces, like an indecent intruder, sweetly pleasing the intruded xenoelectric creatures.

Just as he wanted to temporarily abandon the work of watching the interstellar browser and enter the sandwich of limbs and energy again, a magnified stereoscopic image suddenly popped up from the searcher. As soon as he saw the picture, Solo Yastur, who was facing the screen, called out in surprise.

"Wait, this place—I wonder if this is what the book says you used to be the king of—"

The soft-skin-like screen automatically closes inward. After a brief but intense, birth-like twist and movement, the screen spits out a huge and incoherent omnidirectional simulacrum from the inside out. At that moment, the imagery, the recording, and the living sensing system were like an endless ancient well, completely swallowing up their eyeliner and consciousness

[The record time is 1098-2733 in the post-ephemeris.] Planet Nicoo, also known as "Sunset", "Calvary of the Milky Way of Busia". Rank KL, subordinate to the later stages of a highly developed civilization, with the ritual of punishment of monotheism as the spiritual indicator for all inhabitants. This planet is isolated from all kinds of diplomacy and contact with aliens, and only the "Black Cardinal Order" is the symbol of the law and faith that all reveal...

"I see. There are always such ghost places that exist in this universe that coexist with me! ”

In a hazy voice, Lucifer muttered to himself at the cross-shaped objects of varying sizes that appeared around them.

Even though they were just mimics of electrons and veins of light, Solo couldn't help but be worried—he had never seen Lucifer so out of control. It was so young and confusing, as if you would be scratched by anything if you accidentally moved a little. He couldn't help but reach out and pull his demon out of the phantom crosses, and cut off the synchronized buttons.

"Look no further! If that's what you don't like, let's leave it alone! As long as that place annoys you, I'll burn it down, okay? ”