Supreme, Supreme, Dark Lord!

The so-called love is an illusion that can be manufactured.

When the illusion is gone, will love... still be there?

...the divider for the moon...

Knowing that you've been enchanted or manipulated is just a blink of an eye.

After waking up and seeing Tom without the original sense of anger and rejection, the demon king had already guessed after 50 years of hardships and vicissitudes, but he guessed the beginning, but he didn't guess that he was 50 years ago. He is such a tricky person who wipes everything out when he gets the chance.

shame.

Trampled on his self-esteem and trying to win his sincerity, it is natural and reasonable to feel resentment and shame, but the influence of his hands and feet at that time was too strong, so that the arrogant Dark Lord couldn't choose between killing Tom and dying For one action, he could only tense his body and gritted his teeth to bear the humiliation brought to him by another self.

Yes, humiliation.

The boy he raised with his own hands demanded whatever he wanted, and in the end, his whole body, from hair to toes, was branded like a puppy peeing on a territory. Voldemort, who was drained of energy, could only lie weakly on the bed, He closed his eyes tightly and listened to Tom's whispering whisper beside his ears, he said, "Voldy, I finally got you..."

In a tone that sounds cheerful but paranoid, he murmured over and over again.

It's so satisfying and joyful, but it's also so empty and empty.

The adjectives that came to mind made Voldemort feel that Tom was simply insane. He frowned, and while enduring physical discomfort, he also endured the sadness that came from Tom's heart.

Perhaps it was because he believed that Voldemort had already fallen into his hands and would not be able to resist. Tom's brain was always open to him, and Voldemort was able to read the other party's emotions without the person concerned discovering through the soul connection.

──It's ridiculous, it's obviously the party that insults and hurts others, what is he mourning?

When he read the idea that Tom wanted to conquer himself no matter what and made him succumb, he went berserk and desperately wanted to struggle, but the reason why he named himself Flying away from death was actually because he regretted his life and vented his anger regardless of the consequences. One time was enough, Voldemort, who woke up from the near death and was inexplicably eaten, was determined to figure out what was wrong with his body, and he didn't mind pampering himself until he figured it out.

Unlike the crazy demon king "Youknowwho" who was debauched and indulged in greed before his rebirth and eventually died, Voldemort is very self-disciplined after coming to this familiar yet strange era, and his poor physical condition does not allow him to have fun.

Raising Tom, taking his body and doing what he wanted was all he had thought about all these years, and everything else had been repressed from him.

He always refuses the boy's approach, because he may get used to it when he gets close, and it may become natural when he gets used to it, and then he has a soft heart.

The result of being soft-hearted is self-destruction. Isn't the answer obvious when you put this choice in front of selfish people?

But now, the situation is different.

When he looked into Tom's eyes inadvertently, there seemed to be a voice in Voldemort's head, urging and coaxing Voldemort, telling him to indulge his thoughts, and not need to deliberately set up defenses for the sake of defense.

...Emotion potions can't change people's minds, but they can make people more frank.

Yes, Voldemort never hated Tom, who would hate his other self in this world?

He didn't hate him, and even wanted to treat him better than anyone else in the world. Before he was smashed by Dumbledore, what he thought was not that it would be great not to fall in love, but that it would be great not to be loved.

It's nice to have time before I fall in love.

Voldemort indulged, as he once wanted someone to treat him, indulged himself tenderly and affectionately, and indulged that boy 50 years ago.

...It's the drug's effect anyway, isn't it?

But choosing to indulge does not mean choosing to forgive.

Voldemort was a proud person with strong self-esteem. One of the most obvious tendencies of this type of person was to hold grudges.

He didn't intend to tell Tom what he thought, but just watched Tom tormenting himself in doubt and despair.

...the divider for the moon...

Occasionally Tom would wake up sweating profusely, groping his body and kissing him, almost painfully.

The boy at that time would remove all disguises, and there was no false smile in his eyes, which were darker than the night. He would strangle the young man's neck abruptly when kissing passionately, with a strange look of probing, sly, and mournful longing. Staring at the young man, he would roll over and press on Voldemort, whispering unsteadily in a hoarse voice that had just woken up: "Voldy...I love you, I love you..."

The broken whispers were like ropes, entwining Voldemort's thoughts delicately when his breath was taken away. In the first few times Voldemort would struggle instinctively, but after struggling a few times, the boy would only grow stronger , he is used to it.

Sad and indifferent habit.

In a situation where life is subject to human struggles and cannot escape, is it any difference whether you are used to it or not?

Later Voldemort would just stare at the sadistic boy without resistance or expression, unconscious and unconscious, and after being rescued, his bright red eyes reflected Tom's regretful, angry and annoyed face without fluctuation.

At that time, he was usually held in the arms of the young man, and the young man would touch his own fingerprints with trembling fingers, and ask him gently, "Does it hurt?"

"Are you angry?"

"Hate me?"

Voldemort almost never shakes his head, because after he answered, the brilliance in the boy's eyes will disappear, and the dim eyes are like the afterglow of sparks that once burned, but he will not nod, because he really does not hate, even if he does it several times Several times, Tom really nearly strangled him.

It wasn't that he didn't understand that he had every reason to be angry, and it wasn't that he didn't know what Tom had definitely done to him, but even though Voldemort didn't want to admit it, he relented.

He relented, perhaps because Tom's soul screamed louder than anyone else when he was hurting himself?

He never knew he would be such an impressionable person 50 years ago...

No, maybe it's not me anymore.

Because since Tom met him, history has been broken by malice, and then dragged and kicked was led to another different road.

…It is definitely not the Voldemort 50 years later who would secretly lower the dose of the love potion, delusional so that he would have the illusion of love, but the stupid Tom of this era.

...the divider for the moon...

After the delusion, love does not exist

But love can create illusions

...the divider for the moon...

It wasn't clear if Tom's emotions had infected him or if his love potion hadn't worn off.

Occasionally, Voldemort would feel a twitch in his heart when he saw the boy in distress and pain.

...Don't get me wrong...he murmured to himself.

That bitter, blunt, blunt emotion is definitely not his love.

own mind.

Of course Voldemort knew it best, but the emotions fed back from the other half of his soul always made him worry about gains and losses, so at the moment when he felt that the effects of the drugs affecting him had faded, Voldemort grabbed the Elder Wand at the side, determined to make a break with Tom.

It was midnight after making love to Tom, and the magic power of the moonlight shone on him, completely emptying out the last trace of poison in Voldemort's body.

He opened his eyes and saw Tom's face. Even though the time has passed, the shame of being restricted freedom and the displeasure of being oppressed still severely whipped the proud man's self-esteem. The emotions soared into a rage, soaring the magic power, ready to teach the dead child a lesson, but after waking up the boy, the relieved smile on the boy's mouth made Voldemort's anger exponentially deepen, He pressed Tom's throat with his wand, and murmured in a sinking voice, "──The game is over, Tom."

The game is over, it's time for this fake and defensive love game to end.

The proud Dark Lord never chooses to escape. After he realized that he was starting to care a little bit, he was ready to do something, but before he could continue speaking, that damned little bastard said "Yes, I know everything." " with a bitter expression and all kinds of hatred, said: "So you just think this is a game? I thought you would treat it as a lifelong humiliation."

"..." If such blatant provocations can be tolerated, Voldemort is not the Voldemort who will laugh at the world and make people fearful. He put away his smile angrily, and punched his father The idiot who flushed the toilet before coming down.

...Wait, did this sentence also scold him?

The divergence of consciousness made the corners of Voldemort's mouth twitch, and his unaccustomed to violent hands also felt a little sore. He flicked his wrist and stared at Tom. Voldemort tried to make him submit with dangerous eyes, but he had already made up his mind that he was determined not to survive. Going down, the stupid child is already going to talk about his life and continue to provoke him to expose his scars, which one is tolerable or unbearable!

The magic that wasn't intended to be used on Tom hit the young man hard, and when he watched the young man desperately enduring the pain in his head to give himself a last good impression, the corners of Voldemort's mouth twitched, twitched, and twitched again, thinking that it's a pity not to regret it The time to play with him is too short, isn't it?

This kind of love saint thinking is definitely not him 50 years ago!

Voldemort, who was determined to be patient but his patience was exhausted by Tom's non-stop killing, turned his wand with downcast eyes, his expression was unfathomable, and the young man who was quite cooperative asked Tom what his last words were, but Tom knew he was going to die, but the words he said when he closed his eyes were so sincere, softly piercing through Voldemort's cracked defense, Voldemort narrowed his eyes and closed his eyes and stretched out his hand like a stupid boy who said his last words, Annoyed, he shot a stun spell, then dropped his wand and walked out.

Nagini, who was shrunk aside, clearly saw the terrifying scene of the two masters falling in love and killing each other. After Voldemort left angrily, she jumped on Tom's face, woke him up by squeezing and pressing, and then mysteriously Xi whispered, "Tom! Tom! Guess what I saw?"

"It hurts... um... what?" The young man who just woke up couldn't focus his eyes, he threw the little snake on his face aside, but his eyes stopped on the Elder Wand on the ground, when he was in a daze , Nagini on his finger twisted her body restlessly and shouted: "I saw Voldy blushing, you run after him!"

Tom was still sluggish, and then his body trembled violently after feeling the emotions of the interconnected soul. He lowered his head and pinched his thighs hard. After confirming that everything was not a dream, a genuinely joyful smile appeared on his young face. face.

──They are all proud people like hedgehogs. If they bump into each other hard, they will only get bruised all over their bodies.

But what if one of them lowered his body and exposed all the softness to embrace?

Then the two hedgehogs will hug each other.

He left the little female snake and ran out of the door, and hugged the person who was walking out quickly from behind while running.

"Voldy! I love you!"

"...I know, you've said it many times!"

For the boy's love words, the young man who had always been silent responded for the first time.

The author has something to say: Yes, this is the ending

In fact, V originally wanted to confront him head-on, and both sides would suffer.

If you are soft on him, you will be helpless, but you still cooperate

A stupid cute thing that eats soft but not hard

Tom is trying to die in front of him hahaha

Tom and V, the relationship between the two of them is actually very good

V’s departure led to Tom’s blackening, but the love for V led to Tom’s being healed. Love, love, what is it~~ Leave

The author has something to do with Two-dimensional

update delayed

From nine o'clock in the morning to the client's house to handle the case until almost eleven o'clock,

I was very tired at noon and took a nap and then had dinner at two o'clock,

At three o'clock, I went to see my colleague's child until just now

Next, I will go to the home of client a, client b, and supervisor a. It is estimated that I will come back after ten or eleven o'clock, so I will write after the extension... Don't worry, everyone!

The foreshadowing will also be explained after the ending of the ending

I'm going to use this background to write the second part of the parent generation.

The buried foreshadowing will never be useless! !

ps: Can anyone tell me what is going on with Chapter 72?