Demon God of Infinite Descent
8 . The partnership was established, and this was an act of God *2

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"What-what have you done??!!”

"You can tell at a glance, right? I just removed the seal."

Luo Men had a harmless smile on his face as he looked at Ling.

The necklace was on the table in front of him.

"Ah, actually, when I was cleaning the room, I felt that the basement wasn't locked, so I went in to take a look. I found a lot of strange props and this box. Since I had nothing to do, I helped Miss Tosaka untie it.”

"By the way? How could this be called conveniently? I spent a week to finish the last step of the work, and you beat me to it.!?!”

Ling had completely collapsed as he roared at the top of his lungs with a flushed face.

As soon as she returned home from school, she saw Luo Men sitting on the sofa and waving at her. When she gracefully put down her school bag and hung up her coat, she walked over. The moment she saw the pendant on the table, she immediately screamed.

Ling stepped on the table and rudely rolled up his left sleeve. A magic seal that was filled with magic power shone brightly as he pointed it at Romain.

"Speak! Who exactly are you! If you lie, be careful that half of your head will be blown off!”

Luo Men, who had already guessed this scene, raised his hands and calmly comforted the young miss,

"Relax, Ling. I think you can feel it too. I'm not a magician. I'm just an ordinary person.”

"Don't joke around! How could an ordinary person break through the barrier of the basement and take out his father's inheritance? Even I would need two days to remove the barrier!”

…Could it be that he had really met his father? Or someone related to her father?)

"No, I haven't met Mr. Tokiomi, but I've heard of him.”

Through Solomon's Ring, Ling's voice flowed into Romen's ears, but he did not follow Ling's guess.

This ring would only transmit thoughts that might affect Ling's favorability. In other words, it was highly possible for Ling's favorability to increase if he were to say something that might affect Ling's favorability. However, Luo Men could not do that.

Using a lie to make up for a lie would only leave a loophole. This was the most taboo thing for liars. Thus, Luo Men only exchanged glances with the astonished Ling and sincerely continued,"

"I can't explain it to you now, but please believe that I have no ill intentions towards you. Rather, I just want to help you. I'm not a magician, but I know a little about the Holy Grail War. I should be able to help you."

"Woo!"

Ling pursed his lips and stared into Luo Men's eyes.

However, his eyes were too clear for Ling to see any hint of nervousness or conspiracy. His raised left hand began to tremble slightly.

"Come, Rin, what are you going to do!"

"…Ah, I know. Although I don't trust you at all, it will be very troublesome to attack foreigners. The embassy will also protest. I'll let you live.”

Ling pulled down his sleeves wearily and sat back down on the sofa.

Luo Men had won this round because he was certain that Ling was not a mature magician yet. Even though Ling was very talented, he had never actually killed anyone before. He was just a sixteen-year-old girl, so he would not be cruel enough to kill someone who had lived with him the day before.

Thinking of this, Luo Men smiled even more happily. Looking at his expression, Ling turned his head away angrily and humphed as he folded his arms.

"Let me make this clear first. I haven't believed your words yet. How can a layman remove my father's seal? Tell me, how did you do it?"

" Actually, I signed a contract with an elf named 'Solomon's Little Key' and learned some things from her. But I'm not a magician, so I can't produce magic power. After breaking those barriers, I can't use any magic anymore.”

Luo Men said the excuse he had thought of long ago.

One of the true qualities of a liar was that adding some truth to a lie could confuse the other party very well. Besides the fact that Leimei was conscious, Luo Men wasn't lying.

Ling's beautiful eyes widened at the mention of 'Solomon's Little Key'. She had also heard of the existence of similar things, but she did not expect the owner to be a very ordinary Chinese person.

(But why would he help me? If they knew about the Holy Grail War, wouldn't they stay far away from it?)

Hearing Ling's thoughts, Luo Men took a deep breath and said,"

"Because I like Ling, I want to help you. Is this reason enough?”

"Wait, wait a minute-you, what are you talking about!”

Ling acted like a cat whose tail had been stepped on and stood up excitedly.

However, at the same time, a large heart floated out of her forehead and was sucked into the ring on Luo Men's left hand.

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Ling, whose face was flushed red, was still trying to say something, but Luo Men was already laughing out loud at her cute behavior.

A moment later, Ling who had calmed down gritted his teeth and poked Luo Men's nose with his slender index finger."

"Let's say it first! I don't need a useless follower! If you don't show your worth, I'll empty your head and stuff it into a sparrow's internal organs to become a demonic spirit!”

"Don't worry. Although I don't know magic, my physical abilities are not inferior to anyone.”

"Oh? You're very confident."

Ling smiled provocatively, crossed his arms and revealed the expression of a little devil.

Luo Men had always seen through her thoughts, and she was extremely shy right now, so she wanted to use violence to vent.

She left the living room first and climbed up the stairs to her room. Before closing the door, she turned around and said,

"Wait in the basement in ten minutes.”

Ten minutes later, Ling and Luo Men, who had changed into their private uniforms, stood at opposite ends of the basement.

Ling's gym equipment was piled up in a corner, leaving space for them to fight. Ling got into a stance and squatted down with his right hand on his waist.

"Let's make this clear first. It'll be better if we surrender earlier. I didn't have the confidence to stop before breaking two or three ribs.”

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you.”

"I mean I'll break your bones!”

Looking at Luo Men's cheerful smile, Ling was furious. There were too many things about this man that surprised her. He always made her unable to maintain her composure and would roar out at any time.

However, that was the end of it. Ling decided to make him lie in bed for two to three days as punishment. Without holding back, she kicked the ground and punched Luo Men.

…So slow.

Luo Men thought to himself as he took half a step forward to dodge Ling's punch.

Ling maintained his stance and turned to look at him in disbelief.

Ling was an expert in Bajiquan and his body was well-trained. However, in Luo Men's eyes, he was still not fast enough.

This was because there was a huge gap between Ling and Luo Men in terms of physical fitness. Furthermore, Ling did not treat Luo Men as a serious opponent. He had exposed too much of his feelings. In Luo Men's eyes, his five senses had been greatly strengthened, so he could already guess the location before she made her move.

The two of them continued to fight for a while, but every time Ling attacked, Luo Men would dodge or push him away. This made Ling even more frustrated, and the flaws in his movements became even bigger.

Suddenly, Ling's sweeping kick was dodged by Luo Men, who jumped back and kicked a wooden stake beside him. In the end, it was Ling who lost his balance and stumbled backward.

"Ah, sorry."

"…No, thank you…"

Luo Men quickly grabbed Ling's slim waist and performed a classic dance move. He then apologized without a hint of apology. Ling stared blankly into his eyes, which were so close to him, and was speechless.

After that, Luo Men's hand subconsciously moved down, sliding over her slender and tight waist. After touching her soft and elastic buttocks, he gently pinched them twice.

Pa!

With a loud slap and a flying heart, Luo Men's face had been swollen for the whole day.

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