Look, he's anxious again.
Not stable at all.
You evil god, are you not the god of comedy
Let’s not talk about anything else, just tell me, which evil god would not let people sleep in the middle of the night and force others to have passionate sex with him!
Perhaps it was because this sentence was too destructive that the evil god remained silent for a full minute.
[I understand, but you still don't believe it. ]
[good.]
He said:
[I will let you experience the horror of the evil god for yourself! ]
Um
Um
A very bad premonition suddenly flashed through Herbert's heart. He did not bother to write, and quickly said:
"Wait! What are you going to do to me..."
Boom.
Before Herbert could finish, his consciousness was suddenly interrupted and he fell headfirst onto the desk.
He fell asleep.
That night, Herbert, who had not had a good sleep since arriving at the Misty Monastery, fell into a sound sleep.
Moreover, he had a dream.
An extremely obscene and absurd dream.
In his dream, he was surrounded by beautiful young ladies from dozens of races, and conducted a series of in-depth and easy-to-understand academic research.
But just when the discussion reached its climax, the monster girls suddenly changed into another appearance!
“Wait, wait a minute!!?”
"No, no, no!"
"Don't come near me—"
"Don't come over here!"
"At least, don't be a goblin!"
"Even a female can't do that—"
Chapter 5 You smell so good!
"No, no..."
The next morning, when Herbert struggled to escape from the dream, he was still speaking words that made people feel sad and empty.
"Even minotaurs can't do that. There are cows, there are cows!"
"Don't, don't... Ha!"
Herbert finally came to his senses, opened his eyes suddenly, and quickly covered his mouth.
"Hmm—"
He leaned on the table and retched for a long time, trying to vomit out those horrible memories along with the dry bread from last night.
Is it scary
Yes, it's scary.
It took Herbert a long time to recover, and he sealed those forbidden images in the deepest part of his memory.
This evil god... is he too dark?!
Just as Herbert was accusing the evil god of his viciousness with tears in his eyes, a color that shouldn't appear here flashed in his peripheral vision.
Um
"What's this?"
Herbert looked down and saw pink lines on the back of his hand intertwined with the stigmata, outlining a weird heart shape, and a huge question mark appeared above his head.
Hey, you know what, this little thing looks quite familiar!
I seem to have seen quite a few of them on my hard drive...
Coo.
"… Lustful, uh, silver streaks?"
No, that's not right!
This thing shouldn't appear on a man! !
People can’t, or at least shouldn’t!
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Ciallo～(∠?ω