It is enough to have Ling Yi Niang.

Therefore, Gudazi and his group are going to another world full of life.

His diverted gaze fell on the distant world, the world that could no longer be hidden.

The right time is almost here.

But she was also a little impatient... "Follow me, Sera."

Ye suddenly turned around, stretched out his hand, and lifted Sera's lowered chin with his slender index finger.

Looking at those evasive eyes, she smiled softly.

"This is an order!"

"It's...Lord Satan..."

On the other side, Gudazi's territory.

Looking at the plaque made entirely of hell's black soil, Fujimaru Ritsuka looked calm.

It feels pretty good, but the name is a little weird.

Gudazi or something...

When I was choosing the name, I didn’t think it was that bad. Instead, I felt it suited me very well.

But now, after becoming a demon, she discovered that the name Gudazi had actually become her own demon name!

Born in hell, the succubus ladies and her compatriots also called her Lord Gudazi, or senior...

Although it doesn't sound very strange, she feels very strange!

"senior..."

A gentle and charming female voice sounded quietly, and her white lotus-like hands followed her waist and hugged her gently from behind.

The plump and soft breasts were pressed against her back, and even through a layer of clothing, she could feel the soft touch of the naked woman.

There was a slight change in her calm gaze. She watched the girl's face come to her, and it was reflected in her eyes. The calm gaze had a bit of tenderness that those compatriots had never had.

Matthew, Matthew belongs only to her.

She raised her hand and caressed Masu's charming and soft cheek. She watched her gently spit out her pink and moist tongue, showing a puppy-like expression. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, showing a faint smile. smile.

Right, that is it...

The once pure feelings have long been distorted, complicated, and deformed.

And all this happened as she was born as a baby in hell, brought up little by little by sister Stella, and then descended into the world she was familiar with as a demon girl.

No longer a savior, but an invader, she brought death and destruction to that world, and amid the death and destruction one after another, she climbed here and became one of the few hell lords.

Then she found Matthew and asked for succubus flower seeds from sister Stella.

She turned Matthew into a succubus, a succubus that belonged only to her.

At that moment, she understood that this was the life she wanted, another life that she could lead by herself.

Perhaps she was born to be born here, and then live here, instead of becoming a savior as a human being, and then being betrayed and deceived, and finally ended up as an ordinary person who was manipulated at will and had no reputation...

She likes her current life very much, and she also likes the hell at this moment.

She stroked Mashu's chin and asked her to lick the back of her hand, and the smile on her face became more and more weird.

This is her Matthew~

110 Four, the liberation of the mind! The girl’s desire!

School Apocalypse World.

It is night now.

There are not many twinkling stars in the dim sky, illuminated by neon lights from the city.

It was a quiet night, but there seemed to be an undercurrent in this tranquility.

The Busujima family, as a well-known kendo family, is not luxurious, but is not much different from an ordinary family.

After all, this is no longer the era of relying on samurai. Although kendo still has a certain position in this country, with the development of society and the times, kendo has become an antique among most people.

The once famous Busujima-ryu Kendo has also fallen into decline.

The once bustling kendo gym now has few customers and has become a training place for Busujima Saeko, the only successor of Busujima style.

But the only descendant is a young girl.

Even if the girl's father doesn't mind this, the existence of gender is still destined to end the Busujima style in this generation.

At Busujima's house, as the girl returned to her slightly humble home, the lights that were turned on dispelled the darkness that had spread in the house at night.

Under the light of the entrance, Busujima Saeko looked at the girl who came to her home with him and smiled.

"Sorry, I'm the only one at home."

"It's okay, I don't care~"

Ling Yiniang smiled slightly. She naturally wouldn't care about this kind of thing. For her, having a place to stay was already very satisfying.

Although she could go to a good hotel and enjoy herself a little.

But she just didn't like that kind of place.

And God knows how many cameras were buried in the dark in the hotel he went to. This was not Fuyuki.

Busujima Saeko bent down, took off the shoes that covered her feet, and then found a pair of slippers for Rei-niang.

With the decline of Kendo and the death of her father, she was the only one left in the once lively house, and guests were a thing of the past.

Fortunately, there are still many slippers, although you have to buy them according to your own size.

But now I can only make do with it.

We are all girls, so it shouldn't be a big problem, and the slippers are brand new.

Busujima Saeko thinks a lot, but Rei-niang is completely different from her.

She didn't care about that kind of thing and even said she refused to change into slippers.

Because she had always been like this in that home.

The feet wrapped in black stockings just stepped on the floor in front of the entrance.

"Don't worry, it's okay."

Meeting the girl's gaze, Ling Yiniang showed a nonchalant expression.

"Not to mention it's clean here."

Seeing what the other party said, Busujima Saeko stopped saying anything.

It was getting late and she still needed to prepare dinner. "How about some takeout?"

"Ugh?"

She opened her eyes slightly as she looked at the takeout order that came from nowhere in the girl's hand.

It wasn't hers, because she had always cooked by herself, and she had never had much contact with takeout or anything like that.

Although it is a very convenient thing, she prefers to do it herself, which is more reassuring.

"Don't worry about anything, I'll pay for it."

As if she had misunderstood something, Ling Yiniang patted her chest and stretched out her hand.

"I don't have a mobile phone in this world."

After all, she had just come to this world. If it weren't for the girl in front of her, she would probably still be worrying about where to stay tonight and what to do next.

The ending of this world is destined, so she doesn't need to do anything. She still stays here at this moment, just as a beacon to locate this world.

"Give..."

Without much hesitation, Busujima Saeko took out his mobile phone, a rather old flip phone.

Looking at Busujima Saeko's cell phone in her hand, Ling Yiniang couldn't help but start playing with it.

This is considered an old thing to her.

You must understand that because of Xuan Ye's existence, before the birth of the heavenly world, people who existed in the parallel world at the beginning were constantly improving their technology, and in the shortest time they achieved heights that took decades to reach.

Flip phones even lasted just four months before being replaced by the first generation of smartphones.

At that time, she was just a cute dumpling, living a life of being ravaged by her little master every day. It was still a few months before she got the body she had now!

After playing around for a while, she dialed the number on the takeout list and happily ordered several set meals, which made Busujima Saeko stunned.

Is Miss Lingyi Niang good at eating?

This is a bit too much, right?

After making the call, Ling Yiniang returned the phone to Busujima Saeko, then walked naturally to the living room and sat down on the tatami in the living room.

"Shall I go make some tea?"

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you, Saeko~"

Lying her cheek on the small square table, Ling Yiniang squinted her eyes, showing a lazy look on her face.

Although this world isn't great, the old-fashioned atmosphere is still nice.

In addition, she also likes the combination of tatami mats and small square tables. It was the same when she was still at Chancheng's house.

But at that time, she was still a dumpling, and could only passively accept food from her little master.

Although I am quite happy, the feeling of being fed is not good at all!

It didn't take long for Busujima Saeko to soak the greens and prepare some snacks.

"Sorry, I don't have anything good at home."

Put down the tea, and the so-called snacks are just some simple whole grain dumplings, which are her breakfast.

Because there are no guests at home, and she lives a very simple life alone, snacks and snacks are not in her daily life, so she naturally does not deliberately prepare these things.

"It's okay, don't worry about it."

Raising her head and looking at the somewhat reserved girl in front of her, Ling Yiniang smiled slightly.

"You are the chosen one. It may be strange to say that, but from now on we will be a family to a certain extent, so you don't have to be so reserved."

She sat up, crossed her legs, grabbed the knees of her legs with both hands, and shook her body slightly.

"In this world, to that guy, you are the only existence of some value. It may be too naked to say this, but that is the reality."

"I know."

Busujima Saeko nodded slightly. Before that, another lady [Lingyiniang] told her all this straightforwardly.

The world will be destroyed, and she will be the only survivor, as long as she accepts this result and becomes an [executioner].

killing...

She was once afraid of her, but after being awakened by another [Ling Yi Niang], she tried to accept it. It was not a difficult thing, because after taking this Ling Yi Niang in front of her back to her home Before, she had killed a teacher at her school under the witness of another [Ling Yiniang].

Because he made a mistake, she picked up the wooden knife in her bag and broke his head directly.

She was sure that he killed her...

At that moment, her heart was beating very fast, and even now, she can still feel that the fat under her skirt is wet...

She didn't mind, but she still had a lot of doubts in her heart.

Looking at Ling Yiniang in front of him, Busujima Saeko smiled slightly.

"Miss Lingyi Niang, can I trouble you later?"

"Ugh?"

Ling Yiniang blinked, a little confused, but she still asked: "If it's about the cultivation thing that guy said, then I'm sorry, I don't know either."

She is not Xuan Ye. Although she is now a serious monk on the sixth level of Jade Void, her ability to have such strength is entirely because she is an artificial life, and her cultivation is completely natural. "No, it's not about cultivation."

Busujima Saeko's eyes flickered slightly. Although she was looking forward to what the other [Lingyiniang] said about cultivation, in her own world that was destined to be destroyed, there were no corresponding conditions. Even if she could practice now, it would be of no avail.

What she wanted to get rid of was Ling Yi Niang in front of her.

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