Elicia's Grim Reaper

Chapter 18 Intervals

"Why don't you let me go?!"

The silver ball that kept rolling on the big bed of the Sleeping God Temple bulged its cheeks in dissatisfaction.

"Can you go with your current appearance?" The blond sleeping god who was drinking tea brought the teacup to his mouth, took a sip, glanced at the small body of the silver-haired dumpling, and sighed maliciously.

"Hibbs even bullied me!!" His cheeks bulged even more, and even his silver eyes revealed deep resentment.

"Is there?" The sleepy god who continued to be malicious pretended to ignore the silver-haired god of death, but his spiritual consciousness was paying attention to every move of the silver-haired dumpling all the time.

"... Hibs, I won't play with you anymore... I'm going to tell the mother god that you bullied me..." The silver-haired dumpling who quickly slipped off the big bed was caught by his Nissan on the way. Successfully intercepted.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore," the blond Sleeping God, whose heart softened when he saw a certain silver-haired ball crying, took the silver-haired Death into his arms, and took out a handkerchief to wipe the bruises on Thanadus' face. Tears, "You know, the holy war was originally the military training battle agreed between His Majesty Hades and Athena. The first generation of holy fighters are all important soldiers, and Athena will reuse them in the future. What should I do if the soul caused too much damage? It will be very troublesome to repair..."

"Hmm..." Even though I knew it, the silver-haired Reaper, who still felt a little uncomfortable, puffed up his cheeks again, but he didn't have the slightest intention of getting off Hypnos, and just sat there sullenly.

"Okay..." You can see how unhappy he is now by looking at the silver-haired god of death. The blonde sleepy god habitually rubbed Thanadus' hair, and raised a touch of his mouth to make people feel warm. With a smile, "If Thanadus really wants to play, wait for the next time, or the next holy war, and ask His Majesty Hades, if he allows it, you can go."

"Really?" The silver-haired Reaper, whose eyes lit up quickly when he heard the information that he could play, raised his head and looked at his Nissan, hoping to get an affirmative answer from him.

"Really." Seeing that Thanadus was about to raise his head, the blond blond raised his head sleepily, preventing his chin from making too intimate "contact" with the top of a certain silver-haired ball ".

"Long live!" The silver-haired god of death cheered happily and almost jumped up from Hypnos' body. If Hypnos hadn't caught him with quick eyes and hands, a certain silver-haired ball that was so happy would definitely be ruthless. It fell hard.

"Okay, Thanadus, don't get too excited, if His Majesty Hades disagrees, don't even think about it." The blonde sleepy god who thought it would be better to pour cold water on the over-excited silver-haired god of death at this time Thanadus pressed into his arms and hugged him tightly.

"His Majesty Hades will definitely agree." The silver-haired god of death who was not splashed by the cold water of the god of sleep said directly without the slightest hesitation.

"Oh...why?" The amber eyes of the blond Sleeping God, who heard something else from the silver-haired Death God's words without the slightest doubt, slowly deepened.

"Because His Majesty Hades has always favored me." The silver-haired god of death, who hadn't noticed any changes in the sleeping god, sold (?) his boss without hesitation.

"He will agree to my request."

Let me add one more sentence.

"Oh... is that so..." The voice that was originally lazy was slowly elongated by the deep meaning in the tone, giving people a very dangerous and dangerous feeling.

"Yeah." The silver-haired Reaper, with the hazard detector fully disabled, laid another brick in his boss' path of misery.

"I see."

In a simple sentence, the name of the king of the underworld was easily and severely scratched on the inner booklet of the sleeping god.

Please pay a moment of silence for our great King of the Underworld...

The god of death, who was a little bored because he couldn't participate, slipped around the battlefield when he was going to work on the ground. There, he saw the former King of Crete who had always been bohemian and the hard-working Piotti. King Ya saw the wayward and casual King Aegina, and he also saw countless people wearing armor from the underworld but couldn't recognize who they were at all.

Because the god of death has been going back and forth in the world, the god of death looked at the battlefield where fierce battles were taking place with some doubts. As the god of death, Thanadus could clearly see that the fighters on both sides did not understand the so-called holy war They don't know that what they are doing now may be meaningless at all. They are just fighting for the little faith in their hearts, for the goddess Athena, for Hades, the king of the underworld, simple and pure.

In this age of mythology, Thanadus has seen all kinds of wars among human beings, none of which is as pure as this holy war.

For the god I believe in, where my god's sword is pointed, is where our swords face each other.

It has nothing to do with right or wrong, it has nothing to do with right and wrong, it is only for faith.

The silver-haired Grim Reaper who had been standing aside and watching suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, and a so-called adult smile appeared on his cute face.

Humanity……

The silver-haired Grim Reaper, who seemed to have suddenly remembered something, blinked his silver-gray eyes, and then puffed up his cheeks with some displeasure.

"Thanadus?" The blond sleepy god who had waited for a long time and didn't see his Tanny come back finally couldn't wait any longer. After the accident, Hypnos could hardly bear the absence of Thanadus. It's within his line of sight.

Only when he saw that smear of silver, could he completely calm himself down.

It's ridiculous, as the god of sleep who can send people peace, he can't let himself be peaceful.

The blond sleeping god who noticed this felt that the thing that he had been putting on hold for a long time should start.

"...Hibbs?" The silver-haired god of death, who found that his Nissan had arrived but had never come to hug him, turned his head to look at the frowning blonde sleepy god who was standing not far behind him. The silver-haired Reaper who reacted ran over directly, "Hupnos!"

"... Thanadus." As if awakened by Thanadus, the blond sleeping god blinked his eyes before showing his usual smile to the silver-haired god of death who threw himself on his lap.

"...Hypnos, the first holy war is coming to an end." The silver-haired Reaper pointed to the distant battlefield with a smile on his face.

"...Yeah," a sincere smile appeared on the face of the silver-haired God of Death, who was quiet and considerate, and the blond Sleeping God, "It would be great if I could go play next time."

"Well, let's ask after I pick up Lord Hades~"

A few days later, the Temple of the Night

"Hypnos, have you decided?" The Evernight Goddess sitting on the big bed didn't have any waves on her face, as if she was in the deepest part of the Tartaro abyss.

"Yes, Mother God." The blond Sleeping God bowing in front of the Evernight Goddess didn't have any expression on his face, except that he could occasionally see a flash of firmness in his deep eyes.

"Hypnos, don't you think the price is too high?" Evernight Goddess moved her finger in front of her slightly, but in the end there was still no major movement.

"No, if it's for Thanadus, I can do anything." The blond sleepy god with his head lowered hid all his emotions, making the previous wavering seem to be an illusion.

"Then, go do it, Hypnos." Knowing how stubborn her son's personality was, the Evernight Goddess gave up persuading her.

"Yes, thank you very much for your help, Mother God." She saluted the Evernight Goddess sitting in front of her again, and then slowly withdrew.

The temple of the Evernight Goddess once again returned to its usual tranquility, as if there was nothing here.

"Thanadus."

The steady and clear voice of the Evernight Goddess resounded in the silent Evernight Temple.

"...Yes, Mother God." The silver-haired Grim Reaper who appeared in the Temple of the Evernight at some point slowly appeared.

"..." The Goddess of the Night, who was about to say something, decided not to speak anymore after seeing the expression on the face of the silver-haired Death. She just reached out and touched the unruly long hair of the silver-haired Death. Her eyes were still like ancient deep wells. There was no disturbance.

"Mother God, thank you very much." The silver-haired God of Death who let his Mother God touch his hair habitually slightly rubbed the palm of Evernight Goddess.

"I didn't do anything, Thanadus." The Evernight Goddess with a gentle smile on her face looked at the silver-haired Grim Reaper peacefully.

"Yes, I know." The silver-haired Reaper who straightened up again and bowed to the Evernight Goddess bowed down, "Mother God, I will take my leave first."

"Okay, let's go." The Evernight Goddess who nodded her head restrained the smile on her face.

"Yes." The silver-haired Grim Reaper who nodded slightly left the Evernight Temple quickly.

The broken silence fell again, and it took a long time before it was broken again.

It was one of the five creation|world gods, the goddess of the night Nix's chuckle: "Heh..."

The author has something to say:

Carvin QAQ

I heard a lot of things full of negative energy, so I also started negative energy... QAQ

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