I have all the characters that the male protagonist loves [Quick Transmigration]

It will soon be winter at this time, the temperature drops sharply in the middle of the night, and white mist can be seen in the temple.

The magician curled up on his cloak, his eyebrows stretched, as if he was having a sweet dream.

There was no one else in the hall.

The sounds of monsters roaring and fighting could be faintly heard outside the temple, and Darryl called anxiously: "Your Excellency Jiang Xing! Are you okay?"

Jiang Xing opened his eyes, sat up blankly and looked around.

He... didn't die?

Darryl: "Dirty monster, die!"

Thinking of the white shadow before losing consciousness, Jiang Xing exclaimed, "Don't hurt her!"

He got up in a hurry, not caring about arranging his clothes, and hastily pushed open the palace door.

The moonlight poured down on the earth, casting a soft light on everything.

Daryl took a few steps back and stared at the behemoth: "Your Excellency Jiang Xing, this..."

He paused strangely, staring blankly at the half-covered figure by the palace door.

"She... she saved me."

Jiang Xing struggled for a moment, but still told Daryl about his relationship with her, "She has never hurt human beings, so please save her life."

"Darryl?" Seeing that the demon hunter was silent, Jiang Xing called him a little strangely.

"Ah." Darryl came back to his senses suddenly, bowed his head and said, "Okay."

The monster could understand human speech, and roared at Darryl angrily, turned back to Jiang Xing, touched his palm lightly with its long tail, with a worried expression.

Darryl couldn't help but look up secretly.

The magician was dressed in rags, the magic robe could barely cover his body, the cloak was missing, and he didn't know what happened.The skin that has been baptized by divine power seems to have become more radiant, and it may be that the moonlight is gentle, covering his whole body in the gentle night.

The young man hid half of his body behind the palace door, holding the door with his slender fingers born for magic, his blond hair lingeringly scattered on his shoulders.

It's not the same as the usual Mr. Jiang Xing...

Even monsters fawned over him.

Jiang Xing apologized: "Please allow me to be selfish."

Darryl: "Where do you still have selfishness? If you hadn't condensed the divine power of light with all your might, Border Town might have become a hunting ground for monsters."

He didn't hesitate to use beautiful words, and searched for all beautiful words to describe Jiang Xing from his barren corpus.

The magician's cheeks were slightly red, although he regretted it for a moment when he was dying of pain, but seeing the human beings protected by him thank him sincerely, the torture was nothing.

"We are all descendants of the Goddess of Light," the young man said with a gentle smile, "She never left us."

never?

Jiang Xing was startled, how could he doubt the existence of light?

She didn't protect you well at all.

The voice in my heart was inexplicably familiar, ridiculed and ridiculed, high above me.

Darryl said, "Shall we go back to town? Lena must be in a hurry."

You want to go back with him?

Jiang Xing muttered, unable to answer.

Look at you... that voice laughs, and those greedy humans will project the filthiest desires on you.

The young man was startled and looked down at his body.

The magic robe was tattered, and it would fall apart completely with a slight tug.

"No..." he murmured, "Familiars of the Light would not do such a thing..."

Darryl: "What did you say?"

"It's nothing." Jiang Xing returned to his senses and said, "You go, I want to meditate in the temple tonight."

There was a look of admiration in the eyes of the demon hunter, "Okay, please allow me to bring you meals tomorrow morning."

"Thank you."

Jiang Xing touched the monster's tail and asked softly, "Do you want to come in?"

The monster howled reluctantly, and lay down at the door with its body crossed.

Darryl bowed and saluted, and strode towards the town.

Jiang Xing had no choice but to close the door, took a breath from the cold, and shivered slightly.

You look cold.

"Hetis..." Jiang Xing called out the name of the voice, his voice trembling, "What did you do to me?"

Why do I hear the whispers of demons deep in my soul?

Reminiscent of the first batch of depraved magicians who also started to go crazy from the voice they couldn't get rid of in their dreams, Jiang Xing's fingertips trembled slightly.

He doesn't want to degenerate into a demon, he can't hurt his own people!

The young man shivered from the cold, and ran back to the cloak to wrap himself up.The cloak was damp, and memories flooded back.

The demon chuckled in his mind.It's your own dirty work.

Jiang Xing was about to collapse, he closed his eyes and performed the cleansing technique, and huddled tightly into a ball.

How he hugged the devil and cried, how he called the other person's real name intimately and dependently...

The black-haired demon has a strong and tall body. Jiang Xing hugged him, and the broad back made Jiang Xing unable to see the ceiling behind the demon.

"Without me, you would be dead."

The voice rang in my ears.

Jiang Xing covered his ears to escape.

"say no more!"

"If you don't believe me, take a look at your magic power, is it still the light you love?"

Jiang Xing was startled, and quickly gathered the elements.He immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The golden starlight danced at his fingertips, and he was still a faithful believer of the goddess.

"I can't succumb to the darkness," Jiang Xing calmed down and said firmly, "I won't be bewitched by you."

He knelt in front of the statue of the God of Light, his facial features were delicate and soft, seemingly fragile like porcelain, but in fact he was tougher than anyone else.

Hettis smiled indulgently.He had already seen the soft side of youth.

"Look carefully." He guided softly.

Jiang Xing subconsciously looked at his fingertips, "No!"

He widened his eyes, continuously gathering more light elements.

But within a few breaths, faint black flames radiated from the bright elements.

Darkness pollutes his magic.

Hetis: "You are dying. I have to use magic energy to reshape your body..."

He explained what he did to Jiang Xing without concealment, but his focus was far away: "Look, the darkness is not terrible. Although you are crying, you still hold me tightly, right? "

The light dissipated, and the magician didn't say a word, huddled up like a little turtle, and didn't speak again.

Bear Biscuit walked out from the statue, looking at Jiang Xing's slightly trembling body with amused expression.

【I think biscuits are funnier, help】

[Taozi, Taozi, although human XP is free, I still recommend you to see a doctor]

[Tao Zi: There must be something wrong!I do not believe! 】

Little Bear listened attentively, Jiang Xing was reciting the Prayer of Light.

Competent hunters should not push their prey too hard.

He crawled into the outer pocket of Jiang Xing's cloak, smelled the beautiful breath of human beings, and had a sweet dream.

In the dream, he returned to the Isthmus. There was no one in the dark temple, and the magic flame was burning on the throne. He imprisoned his cute little human, and the dragon's tail came from under the opponent's red robe...

The morning sun returned to the earth, Jiang Xing raised his face and looked at the statue in prayer.

He didn't fall asleep all night, his eyes were black and blue, even so, it only made people feel more pitiful, and he wished he could replace him and bear his sorrow.

The door of the temple was knocked, and Darryl said, "Your Excellency, I'm here."

Lena: "I brought you wine, too!"

These days, wine is a first-class luxury. She said excitedly: "I told the mayor about your achievements, and he gave the remaining half bottle of wine to you and the goddess to enjoy."

"By the way, at noon today, we are going to hold a celebration banquet for you at the Town People's Square! Please be sure to attend..."

The monster wagged its tail one after another, watching the two chattering mockingly.

Jiang Xing pushed open a crack in the door, but didn't show up at all.

"Thank you." He said softly, "I won't go, the most important thing now is to strengthen the Light Circle."

The two young witchers felt ashamed.

"We took it for granted!" Lena blushed, "I'm going to get them to act now, maybe we should build some towers and train archers..."

Jiang Xing listened patiently to the little girl's thoughts about the future, feeling bitter in her heart.

With the speed at which he was polluted, could he really see Border Town as the first frontier against monsters?

Darryl noticed Jiang Xing's silence, thought he was too tired, and interrupted: "Here are meals, new clothes, and a thick blanket. We will help you strengthen the magic circle. You have a good rest."

Jiang Xing: "As long as you bury the light element in the center of the circle, you can activate it again. Bright potion can also be used."

"understood."

The two left, their backs full of hope.

Jiang Xing lifted the heavy basket and hid in the temple again.

He knew that he was escaping from reality, but...if he left the temple, would Hetis get worse?

Even though it was already the softest bread, Jiang Xing was still dry and hard to swallow. Fortunately, there was sweet wine to accompany the meal.

Hetes smelled alcohol, and poked his head out of his pocket, "Honey, are you drinking?"

Jiang Xing was startled, with bread in one hand and red wine in the other, he stared blankly at his pocket.

Hetis laughed happily, crawled to Jiang Xing's neck and sniffed lightly: "It's not very good, but it's rare."

Alcohol can make people lose their minds, and it is a godsend wine for demons who pursue chaos. When they occupy human cities, the first thing they run out of is wine.

Jiang Xing pursed his lips and silently poured the remaining red wine in front of the statue.

Hetes: "Star, you are such a waste."

Jiang Xing: "Shut up."

The demon shrugged. He was willing to give in a little for his little human.But Hetes turned his head and took advantage of Jiang Xing's inattention, jumped into the goddess' wine glass and drank heavily.

"Wait..." Jiang Xing whispered, "You will be softened..."

Hettis laughed.

Jiang Xing covered his hot cheeks, he must be drunk, otherwise why would he worry about a demon?

The opponent was so hard that even a light arrow could not penetrate, how could it be softened by a few sips of wine.

Hetes' burnt yellow biscuit body turned into a beautiful dark red, and he was very satisfied with his new image.

"Honey, it was one of my brothers who attacked you yesterday." Hetes said lazily, "He is greedy and insatiable, and he will come back to you again."

Jiang Xing clenched the bread tightly, "Will he attack here again?"

"No, no, you misunderstood me." Biscuit was slightly drunk, and happily swinging on the blond hair, "He will come to 'you'."

Jiang Xing: "I'm not afraid."

Hetes laughed a few times, pampering him, "Of course you don't have to be afraid of him, I'm still here."

After eating and drinking enough, the young man put on brand new clothes and walked out of the despair of last night.

"You?" He combed his long hair for himself, his movements were graceful, and the tail of the hair was softly attached to the collarbone, which made Hettis squint his eyes.

When Jiang Xing and he returned to the seat of God, he would definitely kiss each other's blond hair well, and then get it wet and dirty.

Dyeing the light black is what the devil loves to do most.

"Just a small biscuit of yours?" Jiang Xing laughed.After finishing a set of prayers, the tainted mana cleanses a lot.He left the temple briskly.

Lena and Daryl are working on the last circle.

Jiang Xing said happily: "It's great."

Lena: "Here you are! You look good."

The little girl sighed: "As expected of Your Excellency Jiang Xing, only a blessed person like you can bear the divine power."

Jiang Xing was taken aback: "I am like this?"

"That's right," Lena said, "Cassit, the youngest priest in the main city, used his divine power to drive away the monsters just like you."

Jiang Xing was perfunctory and couldn't listen at all.

In fact, he couldn't bear the divine power. If it weren't for Hetes, Jiang Xing would have died beyond death.

It turned out...he was not the one favored by the goddess...Jiang Xing returned home in a daze, and the belief he had just gathered was shattered into powder.

Since he was not blessed, why should he be made to take the responsibility of protecting human beings?

The young magician buried himself in the quilt, weeping silently.Yesterday he was only one step away from death.

Biscuit Bear jumped onto the bed and hugged the young man's fingers, "Sad?"

He said with pity: "Poor Xing Xing, your goddess is just using you and has no sincerity at all."

"Don't talk." The young man's voice came from under the quilt.

The more Hetes looked at him, the more he liked him.The God of Light doesn't know how to cherish such a cute baby. If Jiang Xing believed in him, Hetis would immediately take him back to the temple and hide him.

The wine excited him, and he whispered seductively: "Xingxing, do you want to visit my temple? What color decoration do you like?"

The young man's eyes flashed, and there was no gap when he looked up at the bear biscuit, "The temple?"

"Correct."

"how to get to?"

Hetes smiled and said, "Close your eyes, and I will take you there."

Jiang Xing closed his eyes hesitantly, his consciousness sank, and he fell into a dream.

Open your eyes again, in front of you is the Abyss Temple with no top in sight.

Black and green magic flames were burning on the sacred seat, and there seemed to be a tall figure hidden in the shadows.

"Come."

Hearing the low voice, Jiang Xing gritted his teeth and walked towards the throne.

Looking at the outline of the opponent's horns, Jiang Xing faintly felt regret.Can I really test out Hetis' weakness in this way?

When he slowed down a little, a pitch-black dragon's tail nimbly wrapped around his waist and pulled it towards the throne.

Jiang Xing screamed in fright, and fell steadily into the arms of the Demon King.

The other party was as hot as a flame. Jiang Xing wanted to convince himself that he hated him, but both his soul and his skin were extremely happy.

Embarrassment flashed across his eyes, which was clearly seen by the Demon King.

"Welcome to my temple..." Hetes said with a smile, the dragon's tail covered with delicate scales hooked the corner of his robe, ready to move.

"The tail... don't move around."

Jiang Xing pursed his lips tightly and hugged his tail to prevent him from continuing to make trouble.

Unexpectedly, the Demon King suddenly fell silent.

"What, what's wrong?" Jiang Xing tentatively asked, "Is there any problem?"

Subconsciously, he hugged his tail tightly and gently stroked the scales like a monster.

The fragile skin unique to humans came into contact with the scales, and Hetis's chest vibrated.

"No, honey, you can touch it all you want."

Jiang Xing was uncomfortable when he shouted, let go of his tail, "I'm sorry."

"No, don't be sorry," the devil said, "It likes you."

Jiang Xing looked away, trying to find out: "Is this in the isthmus?"

"Ah."

The Demon King replied perfunctorily, and the dragon tail sneaked in along the young man's robe.

"Hertis!" the young man said angrily, trying to grab the tail back, "Well, wait..."

"You'll like it," the devil rolled up the little human that had softened into a ball of water with a smile.

"Like like me."