Diablo Destruction

"You see what I said is right, this idiot pervert is completely stunned."

In front of the petrified person, Beiya waved her hands desperately. After seeing that the other person was unmoved, Beiya immediately muttered loudly and angrily.

"No, I think the reason lies within me." Artoria thought for a while and said with a solemn expression.

"It is indeed because Sister Artoria is so beautiful and her image is too tall. This guy looks completely overwhelmed..."

"No, that's not what I mean. What I'm referring to is the way I'm dressed. As my future wife, wearing armor and holding a weapon when we meet face-to-face for the first time must be quite rude in the eyes of the other party. ,and……"

Looking at herself, on her armor, on her blue battle dress, she could even touch some grass clippings on her long golden hair, as well as traces of moisture from dew. Arturia closed her eyes deeply. , showing a reflective look.

"This was a mistake I made due to lack of care. I will bear all the consequences. I ask for your forgiveness."

Arturia gently put her arm covered with silver metal gauntlets on her chest and gave a slight salute.

"Then, please allow me to take leave first. Next time you visit, I will appear in front of you in a more natural manner."

"No, sister Artoria, I think you misunderstood. This guy is clearly..."

Beja's expression was quite dumbfounding. Her Royal Highness was sometimes too forthright, or lacked a little bit of common sense, so that she misunderstood the other party's behavior.

"Let's go, Beja."

When Beja made a cute grinning gesture towards a certain fossil statue that seemed to have existed for thousands of years, Arturia had already turned away and disappeared around the corner.

"Hey, I understand. Sister Artoria, wait for me."

Stomping her feet fiercely, Beya turned around and looked at someone with complicated eyes.

"What a fool, a guy who doesn't know what's good and what's good, and yet makes Her Royal Highness the Queen, who has traveled thousands of miles to come back and apologize, reflect on her, and still show such a lustful (?) look."

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She suddenly flew up with her foot and kicked a piece of petrified stone high into the air. She then snorted and turned around, causing her beautiful long hair to fly all over the sky. In a flash, she was already there. Then it disappeared deep around the corner.

I don't know how long it took, but as the night got darker, the light spots in the black starry sky became more and more bright. In response, the tall crystal tree absorbed the light of these stars and also emitted a softer and whiter light. Under the huge tree canopy, the light spots falling from above like snowflakes are like a dream.

Someone who had been lying there for an unknown amount of time, his body soaked with dew, was finally lifted from his petrified state.

"I just... seemed to have had a dream."

Looking back, the memory is a bit fuzzy. In the dream, there seemed to be a very familiar guy with coiled blond hair, silver-white armor, emerald green eyes, and a blue-white battle dress with blue as the main tone, standing there. What an admirable heroic figure that was in front of him.

Then... Ugh~~, speaking of which, why was I lying in the grass, and my body was already wet with dew? How long did I lie there? My head felt like it had been kicked by a donkey, it hurt like hell.

"Yawn~~!!"

Beya put on her cute pajamas and was about to fall asleep when she suddenly felt a chill for no reason.

"It must be that idiot Wu who is talking bad about me behind my back again. I'll go settle the score with him tomorrow."

Beya, who was muttering in a low voice, slipped into the bed with a swish of her body, and soon she was breathing evenly and cutely.

It seems that I have consumed so much complaining recently that I have experienced hallucinations.

I thought as I stood up unsteadily and patted the grass clippings on my body.

"Is this the elves?"

Just when I was about to go back to my room and lie down to break the illusion of being in a dream, holy white light shone from the gem necklace on my chest. Finally, these overflowing white lights gradually began to fade away. They condensed together to form the silhouette of a little ghost.

Floating in the air, her beautiful figure made a gentle circle, and her hip-length moonlight hair swayed with her figure, and the beautiful luster reflected was like a shining Milky Way.

At this moment, the little ghost exudes a faint holy light. The light she possesses does not seem to be dimmed at all because of the towering crystal tree. To put it simply, it is as if she can shine with her own uniqueness under the light. The radiant fireflies, that milky white holy light, are actually faintly competing with the Crystal Tree... no, they are echoing each other's light. It looks like this little guy has just been born from the Crystal Tree. It came out average.

"oh?"

Inside the Crystal Tree, the exhausted Elder Yalandlan, half lying on a chair, suddenly opened her eyes wide.

"Great Elder, do you have any orders?" The attentive maid hurried over and asked softly.

"No, you go down first."

Yalan Lan showed a faint smile and looked at the maid. From his position, he looked through the tree hole and looked at the huge crystal tree crown with countless light spots scattered.

"The Crystal Tree seems to be very happy. What happened? Unfortunately... the power was used up this morning, but I guess it's not a bad thing."

Arlandan sighed imperceptibly.

Changes are happening frequently, and it seems that the last moment is not far away. In whose hands will the future of the Dark Continent be in the end? Can I still hold on until that day comes with my old bones?

As if asking about the crystal tree, Yalandan's gaze was blankly staring at the crystal-clear canopy that covered the sky, but the only thing that responded to her was the countless dream-like light spots.

Every time the little ghost appears, it is so shocking. Even if I watch it over and over again, I can still clearly feel the beautiful shock again.

"How about it? You are captivated by the beautiful figure of this holy lady."

When he came back to his senses, the little ghost was floating in front of him, his little hands waving in front of his eyes, his white and plump chest held high, looking extremely proud.

"No, I'm thinking in my heart, it's so pitiful, it's so pitiful."

I secretly said in my heart that I couldn't let this little saint be proud, so I suppressed my nodding and then wiped away tears of sympathy.

"Under the light of the Crystal Tree, our little saint is as small as a star leaning against the sun."

"What~~?! You idiot Xiaofan~~!!"

"Ah, don't bite. How many times have I told you to get rid of this bad habit? Why don't you listen?"

"It's long-winded, long-winded, accept your fate. The value of your existence is to be bitten by this saint. If you don't do this, Xiaofan, you will have no value of existence and will disappear from this world forever. I... …Isn’t there nothing I can do about it, idiot!!”

"Don't look aggrieved like "I don't want to, but I'm forced by circumstances to do this to save you." When did the value of my existence become so pitiful? Even amoeba, from birth From that moment on, it also carried its small mission and had its own small but noble existence value!!"

"It seems that I have never said that Xiaofan, your existence value is higher than that of an amoeba." The little ghost said in a confused tone while biting.

"..."

Is... is it? It turns out that my existence value has been surpassed by the amoeba. So that’s it.

"Ah ah ah, that's how it is. You should go to hell with us. Let's be a [fake amoeba] couple whose existence value is not even as good as that of an amoeba."

With a roar, I flew back and picked up the little ghost biting on top of my head, and kept rubbing her soft face with my hands.

"Woo... Wu Gu~~, who... who wants to be husband and wife with you? Even if she is a [fake amoeba], this saint is still a [fake amoeba] saint, Xiao Fan You are just my slave."

"Hmph, is that so? You actually said it to this extent. Today, I, the slave, will have a complete transformation."

"Wow!!"

"Haha, just scream. It's useless to shout until your throat is broken. No one can save you."

"that……"

Just as he finished speaking, a third voice rang.

Twisting her neck stiffly, Tia, who looked even more slender and slim under a pair of cute pajamas, was rubbing her sleepy eyes and looking at us.

The current situation is that I threw the little ghost to the ground, sat on her waist, and pressed her plump and elastic breasts slightly out of shape with my two big hands through the thin priest's robe.

The little ghost's pretty face was flushed and her breath was short. She looked like a helpless girl with an air of exhaustion and resignation after a fruitless struggle.

No matter how you look at it, if you are caught in this situation, what awaits you will be a lifetime behind bars and a straw bed.

"Tia, you misunderstood."

I jumped up quickly and jumped up from the little ghost.

"Wow~~, Xiaodia, Xiaofan bullied me. He told me that he couldn't do it here anymore and at least go back to the room, but he insisted..."

As soon as he jumped up, the little ghost rushed towards Tia with lightning speed, hiding behind her and baring his teeth and claws at me.

"..."

By the way, this sentence reminds me where should I start complaining, you lecherous saint.

"Tia, don't listen to this idiot ghost, it's not like that."

I didn't expect that the other party would complain first, so I quickly started to explain.

"I know."

Still looking like she had not completely struggled out of her sweet dream, Tia blinked her sleepy eyes and nodded drowsily.

do you know? It’s good to know. If you want to say who is lustful, isn’t the ghost hiding behind you even more lustful? There is also an arrogant maid at home who is like a princess and is a porn king. I am only ranked third at best.

"I know that Fanfan is this kind of person, and there is nothing we can do about it."

Tia then said to me with the expression of a doctor who said to a patient with hopeful eyes, "Your time is running out. Please be sorry and enjoy your last life."