Team villains except me

For lunch, the spider ate a mince pie sent by Fiana.

Fianna even brought a simple stove—made by Erb's father, Hector.

The spider was sleepy after lunch.

However, the knock on the door sounded again.

Spider King frowned slightly and opened the door, only to find that it was the blond succubus.

Elliott: "Hi~"

The spider closed the door again.

The last thing she wanted was for Elliott to see a joke.

But the knock on the door persisted, accompanied by the sound of a demon crying and howling.

The spider was silent.

Elliott was finally let in.

The succubus showed a bit of obvious displeasure because of being rejected, and her blond hair didn't seem so shiny anymore.

The spider looked at him impatiently.

"What are you doing here?"

Elliot sat casually on the edge of the table, holding a jar of what looked like liquid paint.

"I'll take a look at your progress—by the way, let's see how decadent you can be now."

Spider: "I'm really sorry, I'm not decadent."

Elliott raised his eyebrows, pointing his fingertips at the crystal ball that hadn't changed in the slightest, and at the messy ground.

"Spider Man, open your eyes and see for yourself, aren't you decadent?"

The spider only looked at him indifferently.

Ellit met the spider's prickly eyes calmly, and asked her suddenly.

"Have you ever blamed us?"

The spider was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood Elliott's meaning.

She never takes responsibility.

So she excused herself for the failure of many things.

But only this thing.

Only about Lilith.

She only blames herself.

The spider shook his head silently.

Elliott paused.

He rested his chin with one hand, hooked the little finger of the other hand to the jar of liquid, and shook it gently.

"Coincidentally, I think so too. I didn't do anything wrong, even if I do it again, I can't do better. So I don't owe Lilith."

Spider King raised his eyes and saw the succubus smiling cynically.

"So what are you talking about?"

"It's nothing, just confirm your progress and see if it's necessary to hold a farewell party for you-but you won't really listen to that Valerio and be a good student, will you? No, spider man, you are not that kind of forest A witch?"

The spider's red eyelashes trembled.

very noisy.

He really shouldn't be in there.

She regretted it.

"—So, I came up with a brilliant solution."

The enthusiastic succubus brought the jar in front of the spider.

"I've compared it! This color is most similar to the blue color of the crystal ball that Valerio gave you!

Valerio is an aristocrat through and through, he must have never seen this kind of paint, and you, put paint on the crystal ball and show Valerio away from him so he can't see it. "

Spider King looked at the paint for a few seconds, and when he turned to Elliott, there was a touch of pity in his eyes.

"Airlit, read more books."

Elliott:?

Spider: "Do you really think this kind of paint can hang the crystal ball of a great astrologer like Valerio? Take a step back, what do you think of Valerio?"

That's the chairman of Absig.

Elliott shrugged.

"Being a boring teacher, what else can I be. This is just a suggestion, if you don't think it works, change to something else."

Before the spider chased him away, Ellit walked to the door consciously, but put the paint on the ground.

"Valerio chose the home for you, and the location is not bad. But spider, you understand. If you don't want to cry, even Valerio Smith doesn't have that much right to let you just leave Al. Bosco, Hutfiana and the little man, although they look unreliable, they still have some cards in their hands."

"You can count on them."

The spider stared at him for a while, then asked a question.

"Why don't you mention Norvia, Dooku, and you."

The blond succubus groaned irresponsibly.

"You can see how busy Norvia has been working lately. Dooku struggled to make a living and had to cooperate with mercenaries. As for me, an ordinary succubus, although I am quite good-looking, I am not a nobleman. You'd better rely on them."

The spider squinted at him.

Elliott waved his hand and opened the door.

"I'm going to exercise my physical fitness. You can do it yourself. I'm going to prepare for the cooperative competition."

The spider leaned against the wall and teased him.

"Heh, which succubus claims to be unwilling to run even if he dies, and now he wants to exercise his physical fitness?"

"No way, if the racial talent loses its effectiveness due to some kind of suppression, I will hold you back. If you hold back, a certain teacher cannot be put into the Hall of Fame with dignity."

Elliot Hammerman summary.

"So I want to develop in all aspects."

The spider concealed some emotions, and repeated what Ellit said before.

"Aren't you in debt?"

"That's advice to you, do you still take it seriously?"

The spider hound paused for a moment, and wordlessly let out vines to stab the succubus.

Ellit jumped up as if sensing something, avoiding the attack of the vines.

"Spider, I kindly persuade you! You actually attacked me! You are not kind!"

Elliot walked away while complaining, the sun was not as dazzling as his blond hair.

Spider King watched Ellit's figure slowly disappear, and then found a shadow in the distance.

The spider covered his forehead.

She really isn't that vulnerable.

But her teammates don't seem to think so.

It was Irene who jumped up and down.

She and Elliot met halfway, and there seemed to be some disputes again, so when she walked to the door of the spider's house, her dissatisfaction with the succubus was still on her face.

But after seeing the spider, Irene quickly smiled.

"Hello, Spider Prince~ Arinxiu has been a bit rebellious recently, shall we take her with me~"

The spider could see through the worry and cautiousness in Irene's eyes.

She was relieved for a moment.

It was she who approached Lilith with despicable thoughts, and it was she who wanted to keep her forever despite Norvia's wishes.

It all started from her, if she hadn't insisted on keeping Lilith, then the current guilt would not exist.She is the source.

But she couldn't help but defend herself.

She just couldn't learn the thinking of ordinary people, couldn't figure out the meaning of love, and couldn't figure out the endless fetters.

She chooses back and forth between the pretended madness and the real madness, thinking that she will not be contaminated by it, and laughs at the sick world where people's normality is just pretending.

She wanted that normality again.

Most of all she wishes to be free, but she wishes, and even more, to be loved.

Putting aside all the bluntness and pretense, what she felt at the moment was indescribable stability.

Her existence is meaningful, she is cared about, she is important, and she is cared about.

The spider smiled lowly.

She reached out and patted Irene's gray hair.Looking at the doubt in those red eyes, the forest priestess made her promise.

"Okay. Let's raise Yalinxiu together."