"No meow, no meow!"

Buyer denied urgently, raising his hands in front of him as if surrendering, and his panic was visible to the naked eye.

Standing in front of Him was Walliver, His sixth sister.

His sixth sister is very smart, has a sharp vision, loves reading, and loves art. She often wears a vest and performs in the human world, and has led the wave of human art many times. As far as Buyer knows, the Sixth Sister has used a total of seven vests, each of which has left a strong mark on the history of different eras. Many of them are legendary.

In recent years, Sixth Sister seems to be obsessed with painting. She often paints for months at a time without leaving home. The sixth sister also likes to live in mountains, on snow-capped peaks, especially in quiet and dangerous places near cliffs. The sixth sister has the feeling of a "forest beauty" in her father's memory, fresh, natural, otherworldly, and exuding a mysterious spiritual aura.

What about the relationship between Buyer and his sixth sister? When he was a child, he was often teased by his sixth sister, such as pinching his face. If he was teased too much, he would hide behind his father when he saw his sixth sister.

It got better later. The sixth sister became quiet after her father's "death". She used to talk a lot, nagging him that his hands and feet were not clean, he needed to take a shower, etc. After his father's incident, the sixth sister became taciturn and stopped teasing him. I rarely joke with Him anymore.

In Buyer's impression, the sixth sister Walliver now lives a quiet and indifferent life. Apart from the sisterhood, she probably doesn't go out much.

In other words, Sixth Sister most likely doesn’t know what happened in the past month!

Buyer's brain CPU was running so fast that it was almost smoking.

He managed to speak before Walliver said the next sentence, "Haha, isn't this Sixth Sister? It's been a long time. Meow is because I recently got a cat. The cat is super cute."

"……Yeah."

Walliver stared at Buyer and narrowed his eyes.

His forest-like green eyes conveyed a sense of intimidation that made the devil shudder.

Buyer was sweating profusely inside, speechless, and almost spilled the beans again.

But this time, He emphasized to himself that my father’s little cotton-padded jacket is enough for me! A cotton-padded jacket will make you hot if you cover it too much. Besides, Sixth Sister bullied Him when she was a child, so don’t tell Sixth Sister!

Buyer's eyes were firm and he had done enough psychological hints.

Walliver was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly turned around and looked back: "Xiao Bu, you don't have the temperament to raise a cat, so you'd better stop raising one."

Buyer said harshly: "I can raise them. I'm very close to small animals. Even cats like me."

The more details, the truer the lie, Eliog said! He learned to be wise!

"..."

Walliver's eyes darkened slightly and he reminded: "Really? Being too confident is your weakness. You are often careless. I'm afraid they will starve if they follow you."

Buyer smiled and said: "How is that possible? I won't let my cat go hungry."

Walliver said calmly: "Then the tail comes with meow again."

"Yes, yes."

Buyer pretended to be confused, smiled stupidly, rubbed the back of his head, and said, "You know I'm an idiot?"

Walliver stared at Him, wondering if he had any doubts. He turned around and said, "Hurry up, the sisterhood is about to start, and little Ani will also come today."

Buyer's smile solidified, almost

I can't help but laugh.

who? Little Aini? Why did He come!

"Little Aini" refers to the youngest sister among them, ranking twenty-third. According to my father, this image originally appeared in "The Key of Solomon" as a three-headed man, with a human head in the middle, a snake head on the left, a cat head on the right, holding a fire jade in his right hand, and riding a hell snake covered in red smoke. But I don’t know why, but my father’s shaping was always not smooth at that time. It was as if the child had his own image and will, and was born with a kind of stubbornness. If the father was not careful, He would shape Himself.

Little Aini has been quirky, energetic, and mischievous since he was a child. He is as unpredictable and rebellious as a cow cat, and he even dares to play pranks on his elder brother.

Buyer heard the name "Aini" like a thunderbolt, and immediately became energetic and alert.

He never expected that little Aini would also come, so he had to be extra careful.

You must not let little Aini know, otherwise he will definitely create a big problem!

I will protect my father’s pure days!

-

the other side. Inside the bookstore.

"Third brother, meow."

The little dwarf cat blinked and tilted his head. After waiting for a long time, his third brother was still holding his chin in deep thought.

Even the little short-footed cat knows that if he doesn't think of a solution quickly, the king named Levin will probably show his weakness.

The time is now 14 o'clock. Their father was focused on leveling up and was completely unaware of the turmoil around him.

Ah, only my father’s years are peaceful.

The little short-footed cat peeked to the side with a dazed look in his eyes.

Just then.

"Speaking of which."

Vasak suddenly remembered something and turned to look at the little cat, "Is that King Levin related to the goddess of wisdom?"

When He asked the little cat, he was really asking the wrong devil. The little cat didn’t understand anything and looked at a loss.

Who has been in contact with the goddess of wisdom? It's Eliog and Imposs.

Eliog went to investigate the alien god number 001, and he probably won't be back for a while.

Because Persia was sent to Ningguta, he was probably oppressed by Amon and wanted to go home.

Beelzebub did not have direct contact with the goddess of wisdom, but he should know something about it.

Hmm...what is Beelzebub doing?

Prevent the God of Destruction from resurrecting and let the Goddess of Wisdom reveal that unknown piece of information?

Vashak rested his chin on his hand and murmured, "I feel it. That Normandyr has the blessing of the seven Elf Kings."

The short-legged cat blinked.

As we all know, a long time ago, before the Elf Ancestor God disappeared, the elves had only one country, the Elf Empire.

After the Elf Ancestor disappeared, the Elf Empire was divided into two, and then further split until it split into today's seven Elf Kingdoms.

It stands to reason that the seven Elf Kings each have their own personalities and preferences, and it is impossible to bless the same person, but Normandyr conquered them with strength.

They also had to give blessings, so that the royal elves of their kingdoms followed Normandyr and gained knowledge or something.

Vashak had no feelings for the elves, but he knew that the elves had a strong sense of perception. If this bookstore had not added countless layers of cognitive intervention and cognitive fuzziness, they might really find that,

"

Normandyr, elves, and the goddess of wisdom."

Vashak frowned.

"These guys will meet soon."

-

He was right.

Almost at the same time.

Normandy said goodbye to Levin, saying that he wanted to walk around, and then walked to the Prime Minister's mansion.

The sky gradually darkened and was covered with dark clouds.

He stopped and stood, his sight seemed to be able to see through the buildings of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Suddenly, his eyes faintly emitted seven-color light, and magic patterns appeared in his eyes.

At the same time, the phantoms of the seven elves around him appeared again.

They said playfully.

"Incredible."

"There are two gods in there, where wisdom and luck are."

"What a magical country, the first time I see it."

They laughed and talked, as if they had seen through the building.

Normandy stood for more than ten seconds, gradually letting go of cognitive interference, showing his true appearance.

Not everyone can recognize Normandy, such as the guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

They noticed Normandy's arrival.

"Who is that?"

"Is it the Prime Minister's guest?"

They walked over, and the closer they got, the more awed they were. When they were less than three steps away from Normandy, their hearts couldn't help but beat wildly, not knowing whether they were nervous or excited.

They didn't think Normandy was here to cause trouble, because Normandy was righteous and his aura was too strong.

The knights looked at each other and discussed who would come forward.

And Normandy turned to look at them and said bluntly: "Good afternoon, fellow knights of the Empire. I am Normandy. I am here to visit you suddenly. I want to see your Prime Minister Norwich."

The knights widened their eyes and their brains almost exploded.

Who? Who did he say? Normandy? The second-ranked human, and Normandy who had just defeated the Kingdom of God yesterday? !

The knights were shocked, and facing Normandy himself, they had no doubts.

"Are you, are you the Prime Minister's guest?"

"No, but I want to see Him."

Normandy smiled faintly.

-

At this time, in the Prime Minister's residence.

"...Why did you save me."

The Goddess of Luck lay on the sofa, almost burying her body in the soft sofa. She lifted her eyelids and cast her eyes on the "Prime Minister" who was handling government affairs.

"...Why?"

The Goddess of Wisdom repeated the question, slowly raised her eyes, and looked at the Goddess of Luck from a distance.

The Goddess of Luck looked lazy, half of her face buried in the sofa, "I remember that I don't get along with you, no matter which generation."

"Really."

The Goddess of Wisdom asked again habitually.

"First say whether it is, then ask why it is", is one of her dialogue principles.

She pays attention to the efficiency of speaking, and doesn't like nonsense and meaningless chats.

Verbal garbage is more unbearable for God than life garbage, and the latter even sticks to the memory and can't be removed.

"Isn't it?"

The Goddess of Luck stared at the Goddess of Wisdom, her attitude was a bit tit-for-tat, as if she didn't thank the Goddess of Wisdom for saving her life.

He is a sentimental God.

The goddess of wisdom is the most rational god among all the gods. She is quiet, taciturn, dull and boring. She has no fun at all. She is exactly the opposite of him.

Among all the goddesses, he has a good relationship with Hemu, and feels so-so about others, but he obviously rejects the goddess of wisdom.

He didn't expect that it was the goddess of wisdom who saved him. It's really... a complex feeling that can't be described.

The goddess of luck stared at the goddess of wisdom, and dissatisfaction was faintly revealed in her eyes.

The goddess of wisdom replied: "The Kingdom of Destruction is not where you should stay."

The goddess of luck raised her eyebrows, "Where should I stay?"

The goddess of wisdom: "Stay there... You want to be destroyed with the Kingdom of Destruction."

The goddess of luck tilted her head with a lying attitude, "You can see it."

Welcome the destruction in the Kingdom of Destruction, and look forward to the birth of a new consciousness.

Luck is immortal. As long as all things are still longing for luck, luck will be eternal.

And the destruction of the Kingdom of Destruction is also a ritual choice.

"Don't you think so?"

The goddess of luck looked at the goddess of wisdom wearily, her eyes changed from bright to dim, as if the sun sets and the night comes.

When God's consciousness cannot sustain the divinity, the divinity will be extinguished like the fire on a candle.

In this sense, consciousness is the wick in the middle of the candle, and the divinity is the fire.

When you light a candle, you light the fire of divinity, also known as the divine fire.

The fire burns the cotton core, which continuously burns the consciousness. The heat released melts and vaporizes the paraffin solid outside. When the cotton core is finally burned out, the divine fire will also be extinguished.

How about it? It's a good metaphor.

However, it sounds like consciousness is just a consumable of the divine fire.

Since the divine fire is fire, it needs to keep burning things to maintain itself.

Consciousness is just firewood thrown into the fire.

Generation after generation, firewood is endless and the fire is burning. This is the fate of the gods.

I heard that it was not like this.

It turns out that there is no replacement of gods at all.

It was a long time ago that the most primitive consciousness of the gods collectively gave up the godhood and abandoned the throne, which led to the vacancy of the throne.

The universe needs additional consciousness to ensure the operation of the mechanism of gods.

In other words, the later "they" are the consciousness that was replaced, and they themselves do not deserve that position.

In human terms, it is "virtue does not match the position".

"..."

The goddess of wisdom was silent.

Seeing the goddess of wisdom lowering her eyes and ignoring the gods, the goddess of luck felt bored and complained: "That's why you have no friends."

The goddess of wisdom raised her eyes when she heard the words, and there was a hint of emotion in her words.

"I don't want to say that to a guy suffering from eternal depression."

The goddess of luck's face suddenly changed, and she straightened her head, "What eternal depression, stop using some inexplicable words, your specialty is just playing with concepts.

However, the goddess of wisdom introduced lightly: "As long as it is a god, a god with emotional function, it is likely that they will not escape eternal depression.

It's just a matter of whether it's mild or severe, and whether it will happen sooner or later."

The goddess of luck frowned, "You're still talking about it?"

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The goddess of wisdom ignored it; continued to introduce: "It is said that a long time ago, the gods were ruthless. And suddenly one day, an ultimate being appeared out of nowhere, calling himself the God of Emotion, or the God of Love. "

"His power is extremely terrifying, silently affecting most of the gods. Since then, the gods have gradually acquired emotions and gradually suffered from various emotional diseases. "

The goddess of luck paused, eyes full of disbelief, "What is this saying? God of Love? Why have I never heard of it."

The goddess of wisdom: "This is a statement made by a wandering poet, maybe it's just fiction, who knows."

Of course, the goddess of wisdom believes that existence is reasonable, that is, there is a reason for its existence, that is, everything in the world has a reason or a predecessor.

Unknown reasons do not mean no reasons.

The goddess of luck was puzzled, "Can you stop using some fabricated stories to fool the gods, and wandering poets, as the goddess of wisdom, have you fallen to the level of referring to wandering poets?"

"Just listen to it."

The goddess of wisdom seemed tired, and said bluntly: "I saved you for no other reason, but I just don't want things to get too big. "

The goddess of luck said "oh", and looked up and down at the disguise of the goddess of wisdom, and said meaningfully: "Why have you become the same as harmony? Do you want to protect world peace?"

The goddess of wisdom shook her head, "I just want a quiet time."

The goddess of luck smiled, "Want quiet time?"

She looked at the goddess of wisdom and asked, "Why are you here if you want quiet time? It would be great to hide in the subspace, there are places where you can stay quietly, and at worst, you can create your own world and become the creator god. Wouldn't it be more quiet in your own world?"

The goddess of wisdom did not answer, and glanced at the goddess of luck, "Your power only makes the situation worse, so just stay here honestly. "

The goddess of luck had a subtle look in her eyes.

However, although she said so, she did not leave the protection of the goddess of wisdom.

Compared to going out to face so many enemies, it is indeed better to stay here with wisdom for a while.

-

A few minutes later.

The goddess of wisdom left the room, walked slowly to the stairs of the hall, then stopped and looked at the door.

The guard knight led Normandy to the hall.

When the guard saw the prime minister, he immediately said: "Prime Minister, Lord Normandy hopes to see you. "

Normantill stopped and smiled friendly.

Normantill's identity was very useful. Once it was revealed, most humans would not refuse his request, especially since he had attacked the Kingdom of Destruction last night and won face for humans.

As luck would have it, the guards were all his fans. He opened the door with one word.

Normantill stood at the door, his eyes cast towards the upper steps of the hall stairs, and met the eyes of the "Prime Minister".

This was the first time the two sides met.

The Goddess of Wisdom moved the guards out casually, and the domain closed, leaving only Normantill.

The afternoon sun shone on Normantill's blond hair, which was somewhat dazzling. Under the light and shadow, his facial features were clearly defined, as sharp as a knife.

At the same time, seven

elves flew around him, exchanging glances and whispering, as if discussing how miserable the current situation of the Goddess of Wisdom was compared to her previous glory.

The Goddess of Wisdom blinked, and the human disguise on her body dissipated, revealing a radiant divine body.

White hair and white eyes, sacred appearance, majesty and inviolability.

Normantill had seen some gods, but this was the first time he had seen a god with such an aura.

According to legend, this generation of the goddess of wisdom is extremely rational, cold and serious. I met her today, and the legend is true.

He knew about the goddess of wisdom hiding a long time ago, but he didn't expect that she would hide in the imperial city of the Oedipus Empire. This empire is not bad, after all, it is the eighth largest empire.

However, what is intriguing is that the goddess of wisdom actually played a human identity and became the prime minister of the empire.

It's incredible. Generally, gods would dislike places, so how could they mix with humans?

Normantill couldn't help but be a little curious.

To make a more unpleasant analogy, it's like a person who went to a pigpen for decades on a whim, and it would become a strange story in the human world if he told others about it.

Of course, it's hard to say whether gods think people are pigs or ants. If they are ants, it's like people sneaking into the ant world for decades...

In any case, it's not right.

Normandy tried to analyze the psychological motivation of the goddess of wisdom.

The goddess of wisdom knew what he was thinking and suddenly said: "Why are you here?"

Normandy raised his eyes and said politely: "Excuse me for visiting, goddess of wisdom, I have something to ask you."

The goddess of wisdom didn't waste words and said directly: "Go ahead."

Normandy: "Do you know where Federighi is?"

"I don't know."

The goddess of wisdom denied it very straightforwardly.

It sounds like she doesn't know.

But Normandy saved the country in a roundabout way and continued: "Do you know where the abyss lords are?"

The goddess of wisdom didn't answer, but her calm eyes had already answered.

-I know, but I won't tell you.

Normandy explained: "You also want to stop the God of Destruction from waking up, right?"

The Goddess of Wisdom shook her head: "Some reasons cannot be said. You need to find them yourself."

Normandy captured the key information and asked: "Are they all together?"

The Goddess of Wisdom was indifferent, and her tone was still cold: "Find them yourself."

Normandy knew the degree of communication very well, and also saw what the Goddess of Wisdom meant.

He knew that He wanted to say it, but this matter could not be said from His mouth, because it would bring trouble to Him.

Normandy asked: "Can you give some clues?"

The Goddess of Wisdom was silent for a few seconds and said: "Extraordinary existences always do extraordinary things."

Fortunately, it was not a riddle.

Normandy was ready to listen to the riddle, but surprisingly, the other party said something that normal people could understand.

"Thank you, great goddess of wisdom."

-

After leaving the Prime Minister's Mansion, Normandy stopped more than ten meters away and looked at the Prime Minister's Mansion, with a few thoughts flashing in his eyes.

The Goddess of Wisdom, also known as the God of Wisdom

Many humans suspect that He is the culprit who restricts the upward development of human wisdom. But there is no evidence so far.

In pursuit of wisdom, there are also many believers among humans who worship Him.

His church is called the Wisdom God Church, and his kingdom is the Kingdom of Wisdom God.

How to understand the fact that He is hiding in the Oedipus Imperial City as the prime minister?

Normandyer lowered his eyes and pondered.

The elves around him began to whisper again.

"Strange God, I don't know what he is thinking."

"I don't understand why He helps the goddess of luck."

"Is He going to eat luck?"

"If you eat... add up to the god of wisdom and luck."

Normandyer paused and interrupted in his heart: "No way, if wisdom wants to eat God, it would have eaten it long ago. Didn't historians say that He pays attention to the purity of divinity and believes that only a single divinity is stable?"

The elf tilted his head and flapped his wings to fly in front of Normandyer, "Dear Normandy, God will also change."

"... Change."

Normandyer was a little surprised.

The red elf said, "Well, there is nothing unchanging in this world, only change is unchanging."

Normantill was thoughtful.

A few minutes later, he turned and looked at the downtown area with tall buildings.

"Let's collect some information first. How many extraordinary events have happened in the Oedipus Imperial City in the past month, and..."

Normantill turned his head, his eyes fell on the palace, and whispered, "What exactly is King Levin hiding?"

He really found out what Levin was hiding.

But he didn't ask.

-

Around five o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhu Si finally took a break. His brain was tired and his hands were sore, but the results were considerable. Just look at the picture of walnuts on the table.

"I, a salty fish, became the king of the scroll in another world!"

He joked in his heart and made himself laugh.

"Well, it's not bad."

Zhu Si finished the initial work, expanded the status bar, and prepared to take a closer look at his numerical changes in the past few days.

First of all, the level, he finally advanced to level 40. The specific experience value is 120br1309.

The second is the value of the occupation matching. Last time it was 67%. After two days of practice, the value has increased to 69%!

Looking again, the proficiency of the creation skill has reached 99%, and it is only one step away from the black iron skill to the silver skill.

The proficiency of the magic skill is 39%. From 0 to 39, a great leap forward has been achieved, which is really a very impressive improvement!

The creation skill is a professional skill, so there are black iron, silver and gold grades.

Magic is a basic skill, there is no grading, only advancement and sublimation.

Having a magic skill proficiency of 100% means that you stand at the pinnacle of human magic, equivalent to a level 90 great magician.

When you break through 100%, you can become a super magician.

Hughes doesn't have such lofty dreams. He just wants to practice to 100% and then restore his game system.

He murmured: "I upgraded too much before.

Relying on achievement points, it is not good to take shortcuts after all, it is better to take it step by step. "

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Hughes lowered his eyes and glanced at the walnuts on the table.

He felt that this upgrade method had reached its end. He has to think about further upgrade methods.

Thinking of this, he thought, and the walnuts on the table disappeared in an instant, and were collected by him in the system space.

When he upgraded to level 40, his system space, that is, the portable warehouse function, was finally restarted. What a joy.

He was enjoying himself alone, when suddenly his left arm seemed to be touched by a claw.

What happened? He looked down and saw the little cat trying to massage his father's arm.

Cat's claws are not as easy to use as human claws. The little short-legged cat can't use any tricks. It can only touch and massage gently and heavily.

His careful and virtuous appearance makes people's hearts melt when they see him.

What a wonderful boy!

Hughes' heart was filled with fatherly love, and he finally suppressed it. He touched the cat's head and said, "No need, Dad is not tired."

The little dwarf cat has a round head and raises its head to reveal a rounder face.

"Meow~"

He seemed to be saying that He would work hard to help his father relieve his fatigue.

Hughes burst into tears in his heart, whimpering, so filial. For the sake of my lovely children, no difficulty is a problem!

"No, no, just take a rest."

Hughes took out a white yarn ball like magic.

The little short-footed cat is indeed a cat. Once he sees the yarn ball, he can't take his eyes away.

His eyes followed the fur ball in Hughes' hand, and his paws naturally raised, instinctively wanting to scratch the ball.

Hughes then let go and let the little cat play with it.

The little short-footed cat was too clumsy, and soon its paws were covered with wool, making it difficult to scratch. Then it looked at Hughes for help, pitifully, with mist in its eyes.

Hughes smiled, smoothed the cat's hair, and helped him untie the yarn.

He thought to himself, hey, why is my child so cute?

-

After a few minutes.

Hughes gradually relaxed and thought slowly. While carving walnuts, an idea gradually became clear in his mind.

That is the interconnection between "creation" and "magic".

He gradually felt that they were essentially the same thing, both created out of nothing. The difference was that creation created something real, while magic creation created an energy form.

Whether constructing real things or constructing magic, you need to have a structural imagination.

From form to content, it gradually becomes richer. After finishing on one plane, enrich further.

Make it complicated, but while making it complicated, you must also maintain its stability.

Thinking of this, Hughes regretted that he had no knowledge in civil engineering.

The civil engineering knowledge of this era was limited and not as advanced as the modern Blue Star where he lived.

If he could possess modern knowledge, he felt that he would be able to draw parallels and further understand himself and the way the world works.

"It's all based on my own steps and thinking slowly."

Hughes is neither impatient nor impatient and has a very stable spirit. I remember when my friends were rapidly upgrading, but he was standing still, unable to see the hope of upgrading.

Hope, he was not impatient.

Now that we are making steady progress, how can we be impatient?

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He smiled, his eyes soft. After almost finishing his thoughts, he moved on to the next step of thinking.

After experiencing deconstruction and reconstruction, will he continue to look for more complex deconstruction objects to hone his skills, or will he explore the path to upgrade?

Hughes thought for a while and thought that they could be done at the same time. After he thought about it, he leaned close to the little short cat's ear and whispered: "Selie, do you have any more complicated equipment?"

The little short-footed cat's pupils trembled when he heard this, thinking that his father was asking him for help!

The little short-footed cat was so happy that he suddenly revealed his magical costume.

As soon as Hughes finished speaking, golden light bloomed, almost blinding people's eyes. Then a magic sword made of diamond appeared on the table with a clang. The sword's blade was silvery and sharp, as if seeing Just one look and your soul will be cut.

Even if Hughes couldn't tell the grade of the item, he knew that it was at least an artifact.

Okay, so awesome.

He was about to sigh when he suddenly realized the problem.

Wait, his kid took out a magical weapon? !

Hughes was shocked and turned to look at the little short-footed cat.

The little short-footed cat didn't know anything was wrong, and even raised his head, as if waiting for his father's touch.

Hughes was dumbfounded, but he still touched it.

-

at the same time.

Buyer's secret war is underway. He had changed into his attire, was beautifully dressed, and was walking in the hallway to the sisterhood hall.

He said to himself in his heart, Buyer, you are the smartest baby of your father. You are just a sister, and there are not a few demons on the other side. What do you have to be afraid of?

Fooling! All deceived!

He curled his lips and smiled, full of confidence, and when he reached the corner, a head suddenly stuck out from behind the wall.

"Sister Buyer~"

Aini squinted his eyes and stretched his smile to its fullest arc, as sweet as a piece of white rabbit candy.

When Buyer saw Aini's face, he almost cursed, "Damn it, it's you, are you waiting here to scare me?"

Aini chuckled, with a sly look in his eyes, and walked towards Buyer with small steps, and then said: "Sister Buyer, Sister Walliver said you have a cat."

Buyer immediately regained his composure and said with a smile: "Is it any wonder that you care so much about just having a pet?"

Aini had long, light blond hair with twin ponytails, curled at the end, less than ten centimeters from the ground. The girl's human form, bright and full yellow dress, and sweet appearance impressed the devil deeply.

Aini nodded, as if he understood very well, "Sister Buyer is always alone. With a pet, she will be able to relieve her loneliness better."

Buyer's mouth twitched slightly, unable to keep up with Aini's jumping thoughts, and casually said: "Anyway, don't worry about sister's cat."

"Great!" Aini nodded, turned around, grabbed her skirt and ran away, as if she wanted to get to the venue first. Her movements were crisp and quick, and the shadow disappeared in a few seconds.

"..."

Buyer breathed a sigh of relief, cold sweat dripping from his neck. Congratulations, He succeeded, He is no longer a colander!

However, at this moment, a demon put his hands on his shoulders from behind, and a naughty girl's voice came to his ears.

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