In the middle of nowhere, there is a small green garden where Mephistopheles' villa is located.

For him, all external objects have long lost their meaning, but only this human habit is a nostalgia that he cannot let go of no matter what.

Mephistopheles walked into the villa, tiredly throwing her torn coat on the couch, but her eyes were drawn to the small figure at the corner of the staircase.

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

Mephistopheles asked.

The small figure took two steps forward, revealing a childish face under the golden hair.

"Can't sleep. ”

The little blonde girl replied in a white nightdress with white lace and holding a bunny doll in both hands, which was also white.

"I want to hear stories. ”

As if she hadn't seen Mephistopheles' scarred condition, or had long been surprised by it, the little girl stood quietly on the stairs, waiting for Mephistopheles' answer.

After a while, Mephistopheles sighed helplessly, and pointed upstairs and then to herself.

"You go back to your room first, and I'll come over after a little tidying up. ”

Hearing this, the little girl finally nodded and turned to go upstairs.

By the time Mephistopheles had taken care of her wounds and changed into clean clothes and gone to the girl's bedroom, the girl had already wrapped herself and the bunny tightly in a blanket on the pink cot, leaving only her two little heads outside, waiting obediently.

Touching the girl's head, Mephistopheles took out a book from the children's bookshelf on the side, opened it, and said without looking at it:

A thousand years ago, there was a very rich and powerful country, a country that only took a city as its territory, but it had the power to make the world look up, it was an immortal pearl of human civilization, a priceless treasure.

The country is called Macentonia.

Mackentonia has the world's most powerful magical technology that even the elves can't match, as well as a wealth of knowledge, including magic and alchemy.

Such a country can be said to be the ideal land of mankind, symbolizing the period of the strongest of mankind.

One day, however, everything changed.

The gods waged war against the demons.

Originally, it was a war of the gods that humans could not interfere in, but who would have thought that the high gods would deign to be honored and issued an edict to Macentonia, giving these small humans a chance and a glorious mission to become the pawns of the gods.

What a privilege it is for a small human being to gain the favor of the gods and to become a pawn of the gods, and if you have self-knowledge, you should be grateful to accept this glory.

But the foolish and stupid human beings did not do this, and they rebelled against God's good intentions.

So the punishment of heaven came upon the fool.

The demonic army that poured out of nowhere quickly broke through this most powerful city of mankind, and the originally beautiful city was full of blood, and all living beings in sight were destroyed whether they resisted or not.

In such a hell on earth, there are still people who want to rebel, and that is the young sage who was once the most respected and admired in the city, nay, he should not be called a sage, perhaps it would be more appropriate to call him 'a fool who dares to disobey the will of God'.

The Fool stood guard in the central hall of the city where the survivors gathered, swearing to defend the last fortress, watching his comrades who fought side by side with him fall one by one, watching the people he was supposed to protect being slaughtered by demons, watching the magic in his body being consumed, and watching the demonic flames devour his body.

By the time the fool woke up again, it was all over, the demons had retreated, the city had been destroyed, and all life had been slaughtered. And he himself fell on the pile of corpses, unable to distinguish which part of his own body was his own body, which were demonic corpses, and which were human corpses.

At this moment, the cruel demon king walked in front of him, and the body that should have been fierce and terrifying could not even be hurt by the magic of the fool, but at this time, most of it was destroyed by unknown people, and most of the body, including the chest, was dissolved by unknown light. Dragging the stump, the demon king sat in front of the fool and told the fool the most ridiculous truth.

'We have all been deceived by the gods'.

The gods had already gone berserk, and they were hungry for all their powers, including demons and humans, who were better than nothing, and they planned a series of wars in order to take everything in their pockets, and Macentonia was only one of the victims.

The demon king, who has not much time, asks the fool, hate or not?

The fool whose throat was already broken and even his body might have been completely destroyed could not answer, but the demon king did not need to answer either, just by looking at those eyes, he knew the fool's answer.

So the demon king gave the rest of his life to the fool, for the sake of the similar hatred in his heart.

In this way, the fool became the demon king, and the demon king's extremely long life gave him enough opportunities and time, and he quietly prepared incognito, all just to take revenge on the gods.

To this end, he spent thousands of years, step by step to understand the truth of the world, and the purpose of the gods, and followed a series of clues to find the supreme god who was sealed under the ice field.

The Fool awakens the evil god who will eventually destroy the world, proposes his sacrifice to the great beings who are attentive to everything, and successfully arouses the interest of the evil god with an interesting life experience, in exchange for a wish.

He gave his memories from another world to the evil god, not in exchange for the increase in power or the help of the evil god, but with the help of his wisdom, he created an opportunity to take revenge with his own hands, enough to defeat the mortal power of the gods.

The wish was granted, and it stands to reason that he only needed to take the benefits and leave quickly, but he didn't do that.

Maybe it's because he met the hero who was about to be crushed by the responsibility but still planned to carry everything, after seeing such a clumsy but dazzling way of survival, the fool's mind changed slightly, and he began to think that it would be good to do something for the world in addition to revenge, and with this thought in mind, he quietly followed the development of the situation.

If you can win hope for the survival of the world from the hands of the evil gods, that wouldn't be bad, right?

So, he watched as the evil god replaced the original memory with this humble human memory, watched as she mixed her expectations with the rest of her memories to create the First Clan, and watched her forget everything and clumsily imitate humans.

Human beings always have subjective deviations when looking at themselves, and in the same way, the evil god cannot imitate the owner of the memory from the perspective of memory, so she retreats to imitate the favorite and most memorable image of the owner of the memory.

I don't know what that image is, but it's revealed everywhere in my behavior...... Peculiar.

Rao is a fool and does not understand whether this variable is good or bad, but at this point, the only way is to let it go.

After that, it's the story of the evil god who named himself 'Lucia'.

By this point, the story had already surpassed the progress that Mephistopheles had told the little girl before, and he closed the book to see if the girl was asleep, only to see the girl looking at him with bright eyes.

"What did the sage wish?"

The little girl asked.

Mephistopheles tried to correct that it was not a sage but a fool, but in the end she didn't say anything, just answered the girl's question.

"He borrowed the knowledge of the evil gods and created a spell, a magic for revenge. ”

Saying this, Mephiselter's eyes flashed slightly as she looked at the girl, and there were emotions in her complicated eyes that the girl couldn't read.

Without waiting for the little girl to continue asking, Mephistopheles leaned over and kissed the girl lightly on the forehead.

"Sleep, I'll take you out tomorrow morning. ”

Hearing this, the girl's eyes sparkled, and she carried the rabbit doll into the bed, leaving only a pair of big watery eyes looking happily at the ceiling.

Mephistopheles stood up and turned off the lights in the room.

"Good night, Elisai"

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