In the afternoon, the living room is bathed in a soft golden orange afternoon sun, and the windows add a touch of deep color to the entire chalet room.

The breeze gently blows the curtains, bringing the fresh air outside and the faint scent of summer flowers, turning the pages of the book.

The subtle sound of the pages became clear at this moment.

Until a long time passed.

"Is that the professor of yours telling true?"

Talia said as she looked at Lanchi without heaving in her tone.

She had never heard of this at all when she was in the Demon Realm.

Of course, the card-making ideas of the demons are completely different from the modern card-making technology of human beings.

"I don't know."

Lanch shook his head.

Although Professor Polao sometimes likes to play tricks, as a rare and reliable old-timer in the Eceryte Academy, Professor Polao is basically supported by this school, and he has never cheated himself.

Talia seemed to be lost in thought when she heard this, and did not answer.

“……”

Both seemed to be extremely embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

"The two of you go to the Posen Kingdom, by the way, go on more dates, it should be an indispensable part of card making, and the training to improve tacit understanding is better than staying in the house and arguing like this."

Boss Cat chimed in.

This made the room even more silent.

"I'm okay with that."

Ranch looked at Talia and muttered to himself.

"Then I don't have a problem with that."

Talia said.

The two of them looked reluctant.

"Meow."

Boss Cat shook his head and sighed.

Obviously, these two people should have had a lot of fun yesterday, but it may be more uncomfortable to ask which of them to speak up first to propose to play together than to kill them.

Both of them have very strong self-esteem in this regard.

"Let's rest today, and tomorrow we have to go to the Magic Workshop, you have to confirm your personal information as an entourage, and the Southern Continent Card Maker Association will help us book a trip."

Ranch stood up, pushed his chair back under the table, and said to Talia.

Tomorrow is the Monday of the new week, and the Magic Workshop will resume work, and he and Talia will leave for the Posen Kingdom next week, and there are some things that need to be declared in advance.

"What time is it?"

"It's past nine o'clock, I'll come to Boss Cat's restaurant to find you."

"Okay."

Talia was actually a little curious about the old man in the Magic Academy who suggested that the two of them go on a date, and that Ranchi guy used to hold the professor's magic engineering textbook when he was at the border of Nanventina, and she was very impressed by the words "written by Bolau".

"By the way, didn't Hubertarian give you an epic earring?"

As he was parting, Ranch remembered something and asked with his hand on the back of his chair.

"That's right, I'll help her make epic cards in the future."

It was rare for Talia to think of something happy, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly, and she chatted with Lanchi.

Ranchi looked at Taria, whose aura had softened, and he didn't know what to say.

The difference between how she treated Huberian and how she treated herself was too great.

But when he imagined that Talia really did this to him, he felt a chill all over his body.

"In most cases, this magic card that costs you six mana card slots is basically useless, although melting Antanas or Sinora will make you stronger, but it will also cost a big demon itself."

Lanch said.

“……”

Talia looked at him.

She knew that this epic was a bit of a chicken in this day and age.

But it was given to her by Huberian, so she loved it.

It should be more suitable as a tyrant's power.,Forcibly conquer the demons who are weaker than yourself.,Force the other party to give their natural abilities to themselves.,If it's for a friend who has a heart in itself.,Fusion is not necessarily as strong as fighting separately.。

It's a pity that there aren't so many demons in the world anymore.

"How about trying to melt the great love?"

Ranch asked curiously, taking out the golden-orange magic card.

The compatibility between [Compassion Psalm] and Talia should be higher than that of [Compassion Psalm] and himself, after all, Taria, who is another prophecy of the world line, is so strong that the current Lanchi feels incredible.

What if two primitives melt into a father?

"Does she agree?"

Talia didn't mean to resist.

She is well aware of the value of the Great Love Poet.

It's just that she thinks that Lanf, like Lanqi, is a character she doesn't like to get along with very much.

Before Lanchi could reply, the magic card in Lanchi's hand turned into light and began to dissipate, and the Great Love Poet appeared at Talia's house with a coquettish laugh.

A fairy-like girl in a flower settled in the living room of the wooden house, her red dress sprinkled like roses, her figure fluttering, with a faint fragrance of flowers, and a smile of joy in her eyes.

"I don't mind, I thought you were a better host, but unfortunately it was Ranchi who signed me. If your desires can be a little deeper, a little more angry, a little more persistent......"

The poet of great love walked around Talia, his fingertips lightly on her shoulders, leaning down and whispering in her ear from time to time,

"I can manipulate you, control you, and turn you into my puppet completely...... Ahh ”

Before he could finish his words, Talia grabbed him, pressed him on the table, and began to cry and beg for mercy.

“……”

Lanch shook his head silently.

Lanf, you're really brave.

Dare to jump face Talia.

Talia won't get used to you.

"Okay Tata, let her go, she actually wants to be close to you, after all, she was born because of you, but her mouth is very hard."

Lanch explained.

"Woo woo, you always murder me, I don't dare to get close to you."

The poet of great love cried.

"Sorry...... I won't hit you again next time. ”

When Talia heard Ranch say this, she began to relent.

She was embarrassed to teach the Great Love Poet any more, so she let go of the Great Love Poet and said with some guilt.

"Bring me the earrings."

The Poet of Love held out his hand to Talia, who had long been curious about the epic magic card equipment.

Talia took out a pair of black metal earrings, extracted from the purgatory abyss of the ancient Demon Realm, absorbing and reflecting the faintest band of light in the living room, revealing a deep unstable hue of red to dark purple in the midday sun.

The surface of the metal earrings is covered with a thin, ghostly glowing demon spell, and the two earrings are asymmetrically shaped.

The one Talia wore as she lifted her hair from her ear was a metal spike like a fang, resembling a demon's horn.

The other is a slender, curvaceous form that resembles a demon's tail.

Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, the poet took the earring from Talia and hung it on her left ear.

The rock-solid enchantment magic in Taria's room began to ripple, as if it had been touched by the supreme power that triggered it.

In a wave of magical power, the figure of the Great Love Poet gradually dissipated, she became blurred at this moment, and the boundaries of her body began to disappear, like ink dripping into water, quickly spreading in the air.

The flickering frequency of the spell marks on the surrounding walls became more rapid, and a layer of psychedelic black mist enveloped them.

"Meow?"

Boss Cat was so frightened by this momentary change that he jumped up and jumped on top of Rankie.

The air around her began to distort, as if time and space were about to be broken, and black mist and dark blue tides continued to gather, enveloping Talia's body.

Not only the unity of the body, but also the unity of power, consciousness, and even soul.

At this moment, Talia was guarded by an invisible force, and the magic around her seemed to form an isolated realm.

The magic gathered and weaved in the air until it formed a cocoon and dissipated, and after a few breaths, she slowly opened her eyes again.

“……”

Talia looked down at her hands in confusion, as if her self-image hadn't changed since the fusion.

They looked exactly the same.

Only the eyes became one gold and one blue heterochromatic pupils.

"Meow!"

Cat Boss was stunned and looked at Tata.

For some reason, it felt that the tower in front of it had an indescribable demonic might, which made its hair explode.

Talia was speechless for a moment, then walked to the wall and took out a pen and paper from the cupboard, wrote on the paper and showed it to Ranch—

"I feel like I've learned to love the poet's magic voice."

So she didn't dare to speak casually.

It seems that because the fusion degree is 100%, Taria's attributes plus the insignificant attributes of the Great Love Poet, multiplied by 100%, are almost still Talia's original attributes.

"Try this ring, it can make you sound through your mind, and help you speak without magic sounds."

Watching Taria, Ranchi took a metal ring from his pocket and handed it to her, teaching her how to use the Ring of Voices of Ideas, developed by Professor Bolau.

One of them taught, the other listened, and after a little understanding, she nodded.

"I feel weird now, like I've made a contract with a natal demon, and it's ......"

Talia finally spoke with peace of mind and muttered.

Suddenly, as if she realized something, she grabbed Lanchi and led him to her bedroom, where she locked the door.

"I, I've become your natal summon?!"

Talia asked, leaning against the door, her voice trembling.

It's a strange feeling like you don't have to speak, you can communicate with each other through your heart.

“…… Right. ”

Ranch closed his eyes and sensed for a moment, feeling the same thing.

He could now clearly feel connected to Talia's soul.

In this state, Talia has replaced the Great Love Poet and become his new natal card.

【Crazy Love Demon - Taria】

[Category: Summoning Card]

[Grade: Orange Epic]

[Tier: 8]

[Effect: Affects all living beings through the rhythm of the demonic nature, causing their emotions to be stimulated by an unknown multiplier, and at the same time has all the original abilities of the demon princess "Talia".] 】

[Notes: A new miracle demon born from the fusion of the Verse of Compassion and the Devil.] 】

"So let's unravel it, now that we're both in the same mind, it always feels weird."

Ranch felt that the mana was dropping very quickly, and quickly proposed.

Maintaining the summoning state of the eighth-order [Mad Love Demon King], the mana consumption is far from being comparable to that of the first-order [Great Love Poet].

If she is put into a combat state, it is impossible to imagine the speed of mana consumption.

It's not just power consumption that's the problem.

Now Talia doesn't even need to use mind-reading magic to hear his heart.

He usually communicates with the poet of great love, and they are really two little guesses, so they have no scruples.

But Talia is different, and with her heart-to-heart, he may die!

Thinking about her more than a hundred times a day, even if she stayed in the Cat Boss's restaurant, she would come to Ishrite Academy and kill herself!

"I can't solve it......"

Talia said as she stood stunned.

This piece of equipment has a detach cooldown after each use, and the higher the fusion, the harder it is to separate.

The degree of integration between her and the Great Love Poet has reached a level beyond common sense, and now she can't even feel how to separate the Great Love Poet.

"Huh?"

Ranch instantly petrified and cracked.

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Today is a big chapter, and I have 6,000 words, begging for a monthly pass at the beginning of the month!

(End of chapter)