Elicia's Grim Reaper

Time passed by, and Thanadus, who had never felt that time was so difficult, could not help biting his lower lip, but his eyes did not leave the god who was cracking the circle.

Just when Thanadus' patience was basically exhausted, the blond sleepy god who had been frozen there suddenly moved.

"Hypnos!" Sensing the fluctuations in the air, the silver-haired Death Grim Reaper, who wanted to rush over but thought of Hypnos' call to stop before, stopped the movement of rushing over and stared at the slow-moving man with an aggrieved expression on his face. Blonde Sleepy God at the beginning.

"...Come here, Thanadus." The blond Sleepy God, who watched every move of the other party, smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to the Silver-haired Death God who was standing there not knowing whether to move forward or back.

"Hibbs!" The silver-haired god of death rushed into the arms of his Nissan at the first time, hugging Hypnos tightly as if he was holding some lost and recovered treasure, although his tightly closed lips moved a few times. Unexpectedly, he didn't say anything.

"Okay, okay, look, I'm fine..." Slightly let go of the other party and let Thanadus take a look at his current situation, fully showing his unscathed blonde sleepy smile gently, "I'm not Did you lie to me?"

"..." The silver-haired Reaper, who had looked at his Nissan completely, and was just about to get started, found that there was indeed nothing wrong with it, so he put his heart down and threw himself into the arms of the blond Sleepy God again, "Not next time... ...No, there will be no next time!"

"Okay, there's no next time..." Tightly but just right, he hugged the person who fell into his arms, feeling the familiar breath and touch, and the originally chaotic divine power gradually calmed down, and finally returned to calm.

"...Hibbs." Closing his eyes quietly, feeling the familiar breath, the silver-haired Grim Reaper patted his own Nissan on the back.

"Huh?" The blond Sleepy God, who didn't want to let go at all, snorted as a response.

"what's next?"

"...Next?" The blond Sleepy God, who seemed to have not recovered for a while, used a questioning tone.

"Hibbs, you don't want to stay here forever, do you..." The silver-haired god of death with a little black line rolled his eyes.

"Cough...how could it be?" The rare, slightly embarrassed blond sleepy coughed, let go of Thanadus who was being held by him, straightened up and looked around, "It seems that there are no clues left Woolen cloth……"

"Well, I didn't find anything anyway... Hibbs?" The silver-haired god of death who nodded in agreement with his Nissan suddenly noticed Hypnos walking in one direction, so he made a strange noise.

"Wait a minute." The blond sleepy god made a gesture to indicate to the other party to wait, walked straight to the place far away from the magic circle, stopped halfway, squatted down, and looked at the ground while groping for something.

The silver-haired Reaper, who was signaled by the other party to keep quiet, looked at his Nissan's strange behavior strangely, but he still knew that there must be some Hypnos who would make these movements.

The blond sleeping god squatting there groping stood up quickly, but he didn't go directly to Thanadus, but just looked at his hand with his back to the silver-haired god of death with a very puzzled expression. .

"Hibbs? What's the matter?" Silver-haired Reaper blinked in puzzlement when he saw that the other party had stood up but hadn't returned to him.

"...Ah, it's okay..." The blond Sleepy God, who recovered from Thanadus' call, let out a long breath, put the confusion just behind his mind, and then turned to face the person who was watching. His own Thanadus smiled, "Nothing happened, the clue here is broken, let's go back first."

"...Okay," the silver-haired Reaper, who only looked at Hypnos for a moment and then smiled, stretched out his hand to his Nissan, "Let's go back."

Hypnos, who was in a hurry back to Hades city, did not bring Thanadus with him, but sent the silver-haired Reaper back to the lounge, let him have tea and snacks here, and then went directly to find own boss.

"Lord Hades."

Although his expression was anxious, the blond sleeping god with perfect etiquette knelt down on one knee in front of the king of the underworld on the throne.

"I'm back." Slowly opening his eyes, the king of the underworld's lake-like eyes did not have any ripples, and his words hardly changed.

"Yes, Lord Hades," the blond sleepy god who was not called out but did not show any dissatisfaction lowered his head to report his unusual discovery this time. I found it when I was on the trail..."

The silver-haired Reaper, who was left alone in the lounge to drink tea and snacks, was not idle either. After drinking a few sips of tea to moisten his throat, he took out the promised souls from his arms.

The young fingers lightly touched the black butterfly fluttering its wings in mid-air, and the soul preserved in the butterfly began to slowly disintegrate due to the divine power of the god of death, slowly showing in front of Thanadus that he was still alive. The appearance of human beings.

After the underworld butterfly shining with the light of the black star completely disappeared, the soul that was gathered according to the rules also completely returned to its original appearance, except for the fact that it did not have its own consciousness.

Stretching out his hand, he transformed into a Bana flower planted on the other side of the Acharon River, and waved it casually in front of several people, and the few people who were unconscious began to show signs of soberness.

When the few people regained consciousness completely, the silver-haired god of death who was sitting there waiting unhurriedly had already eaten the fourth piece of snack.

"Are you awake?" Childish voices rang in the ears of several people, and they unconsciously looked towards the source of the sound, and saw a pink and tender silver-haired young lady pecking her fingers .

"Hmm..." Bai Li, who could only spit out words for a while because he hadn't uttered a word for a long time, took a few steps back, but he realized something was wrong as soon as he moved.

The retreating feet did not have the real sense of contact with the ground, but a strange feeling of being soft and useless.

Is it...

"That's right, you're all dead." Yinmao Tuanzi, who pointed out the truth without any politeness at all, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, then put the teacup down, jumped off the chair, stood still, and came to the souls of several people In front of him, he was preaching like a little adult.

"You are here because Master Hades has agreed to give me your soul, so from now on I will be your master, you must be obedient."

The words of Thanadus full of jokes did not sound the same to the few people at the scene. They knew that what the little guy in front of them said was true. This was something deep in their souls telling them fact.

"Hey, isn't the god of death not able to take away the soul casually?" Manigot, who had spent a lot of effort to understand the deadly enemy he identified after rebirth, was the first to shout out.

"So you're dead, I just took you." Thanadus walked in front of them with a look on your face, shaking his head.

"That's not allowed!" shouted again

"Speak softer..." Stretching out his fingers, Manigot's silver-haired god of death wrinkled his little nose in dissatisfaction, "I've said it all, Mr. Hades has agreed to use you for me, king of the underworld. I have no opinion..."

The implication is that your opinions don't matter at all.

"..." Manigot, who was choked for a moment, was defeated in an instant, and his master, the Pope... should be called the former Pope, Sage, who appeared next.

"Master Thanadus, I don't know what else we can do with our old bones. I can get your love." Although the god in front of him looks very cute and deceitful, Saiqi dare not be careless. People who are extremely deceitful are the scariest.

"No, you are still very young~" The silver-haired Grim Reaper, who shook his little finger slightly, looked very cute, and smiled with crooked eyebrows, "Of course you are useful, very useful."

With a slight hook of his tender fingers, Manigot, who had just been defeated, seemed to be held by an invisible big hand, and was forcibly brought before the silver-haired god of death regardless of his will.

"Manigot!"

"Manigot!"

The two of them, who had no time to react, could only watch helplessly as the soul of the defenseless Manigot was brought before Thanadus, the god of death, without any possibility of saving him.

"What are you nervous about?" The silver-haired god of death with a smile on his face glanced at the two very nervous old souls, and put his hands on Manigot's soul's chest indifferently. Done."

"And now, I just want to take away something that doesn't belong to you."

The hand placed on the chest of Manigot's soul suddenly released a non-glare black star light, and something with a different color was pulled out of Manigot's body bit by bit.

"Oh ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah" Manono couldn't help screaming and widened his eyes. He didn't expect that there would be such pain in the world.

After Thanadus completely released the things that should not appear on them at all, the three soul bodies present were so weak that they could not move at all.

"Hmm... Even if things that don't belong to you have been in your soul for a long time, it will be very painful to peel off..."

Seeing the silver-haired Grim Reaper with a researcher's expression on his face, the three of them paralyzed on the ground even wanted to bite the Grim Reaper.

However, the person (?) who appeared in the next moment made them unable to utter any complaints.

"Thanadus, solved?"

It was the god of sleep who reported the end to the king of the underworld who opened the door.

"Well, I took them all out." The silver-haired Reaper shook the "thing" in his hand and looked at his Nissan with an expression of asking for credit, "Not a lot, but it's very pure."

"It seems that 'he' is in it..." The amber eyes looked at the "thing" that was shining with a different kind of light in the hands of the silver-haired god of death, and there was something inexplicable but real in the eyes. fleeting.

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Thank you for your deep friendship. I am so happy that everyone is willing to dance to the Lun family [Wipe tears with a handkerchief] But... The Lun family has not thought of a name yet... OTZ

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