Imperial City 2D
25 The self-mocking devil

The sorrow

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He walked aimlessly in the night sky of Winterwood City without any destination.

Ling had been safely delivered to Jiantong Yanye. Tonight's matter seemed to have come to an end.

The pitch-black demon was strolling on the streets in a daze. He did not have any ulterior motives. Although Jiantong Yanye was a lamentable man, he was also very pitiful.

What about me…I'm a demon? Laughing at himself, Navenmore casually leaned against the corner of an alley.

"You've been with me for a long time, right…Luo Tianyi.”Navenmore said softly as he casually turned his head to look behind him.

"Master…I'm sorry." The young and innocent girl walked out of the darkness with her fingers twisted in embarrassment.

"Hey, Luo Tianyi, what kind of person do you think I am?”Looking up at the night sky, Navenmore suddenly asked Luo Tianyi, who was following behind him.

" Ah…Master…" Luo Tianyi was stunned. She looked at the fluctuating black aura on his face.

"Master…you're actually a very gentle person.”Luo Tianyi said softly as she held her hands on her chest.

"Gentle? Hahahaha…This is too ridiculous! I…a demon can be gentle?”Turning around abruptly, the hazy face in the pitch-black fog revealed two scarlet rays of light. Navenmoor grabbed the neck of the girl behind him and forcefully forced her to raise her neck to look at him.

" Ahem…So what if he's a demon? He's just gentle…" Luo Tianyi coughed lightly, feeling a little uncomfortable. She reached out a hand, seemingly wanting to caress Navenmore's cheek.

Looking at the girl's simple actions, Navenmore was stunned. The softest spot hidden deep in his heart was touched once again.

" I love you... even if you are a demon... I only love your existence... Navenmoor."”

" Tracy…" The hand that was strangling the girl's neck loosened weakly. The pitch-black demon's mouth let out an unconscious murmur, and then it hugged the girl tightly in front of it, burying its head deep into the girl's chest as if it was seeking comfort.

" Sigh…" Luo Tianyi blushed, but she didn't push away Navenmore. She opened her mouth and started singing.

" Who's still sitting there silently, lighting up this quiet night? The song that you sang has long been silent, and your passion has turned into hatred…"

He gently stroked the short black hair of Nevenmore, who was lying in his arms, and hummed softly. The melodious tune seemed to be able to cleanse one's soul.

In the empty alley, the melodious singing gradually died down, leaving only the man and woman hugging each other.

" Master..." Luo Tianyi's face gradually turned red. She gently nudged Navenmore in her arms.

A frivolous laugh rang out, and Navenmoor hugged Luo Tianyi like a prank. He raised his head and changed his posture to stand with Luo Tianyi in his arms.

"Your voice is very nice…So you have other skills besides acting cute.”

"Annoying! Who said she only knows how to act cute!" Luo Tianyi raised her head from Navenmore's arms with a red face and explained.

However, when she met Navenmore's eyes, Luo Tianyi shyly looked away.

"Master is indeed a demon…a demon that causes people to fall.”As she shifted her gaze away, she spoke weakly.

"Luo Tianyi…"

"Hmm?"

" Should I be happy and proud then?" Luo Tianyi pouted and protested.

"Yes, it should be like this.”Rubbing his chin with one hand, Navenmore nodded with a serious expression.

" Bastard, pervert, tyrant..." Luo Tianyi muttered as she struggled to break free from Navenmoor's embrace.

"Thank you." Suddenly, Navenmore's voice came from behind her. Luo Tianyi turned around with a red face and stopped in her tracks.

"Idiot!" Luo Tianyi called out softly, and then her body turned into a spirit body and disappeared.

" Idiot…" Rubbing his nose, Navenmore stretched and walked out of the alley.

The sky was still dark and oppressive. There were no stars in the sky, but the same scenery made Navenmore feel much better.

A knot in my heart…This girl really…unknowingly infected me.

" I can't believe I met you here..." A blonde-haired, red-eyed man in casual clothes frowned in disgust.

" Demon, is it? Why do I feel divinity in you?"

"Who says that demons can't possess divinity?”The blond man, Navenmoor, naturally recognized him. He was the lofty and arrogant king who appeared that night, the heroic spirit who descended to this world as Archer.

"Hahaha, what a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet you after meeting Archer, Creatro.”The forthright man walked over with a large wooden bucket on his shoulder. Behind him was a weak-looking boy. He was the Rider master and servant who had arrived that night.

As he spoke, Rider patted Archer's shoulder. As for Wilbur, he shrunk his body in fear. It was obvious that Nevenmoor had left a rather terrifying impression on him that night.

"Bastard, stay away from me. Who allowed you to touch my body?”Archer slapped Rider's hand away and said in disgust.

The Conqueror King only laughed out loud.

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