Even though Kou Dong had guessed countless reasons, he would never have expected such a plot development.
He didn't speak, and neither did the godfather. The man stood silently in the wind, the corner of his robe fluttering in the air like rolling waves.
"Come back with me." He finally spoke, repeating, "Go back, just as if none of this had happened."
Kou Dong finally came back to his senses and avoided his hand, "No."
The godfather frowned completely. He opened his mouth, and his voice seemed to come out of a tight clockwork, "No?"
He barely moved the corner of his mouth, "The reason."
Kou Dong thought to himself, what is the reason for this, big brother, I have to clear the dungeon...
You can't just go back if you say go back, I don't want to lose face
"I don't want to be that," he said.
"Nonsense!" the godfather reprimanded, "you have to live—"
Kou Dong suddenly raised his eyes and interrupted him, "You call that alive?"
"..."
The godfather's jaw line was tense.
He never knew that the child he raised since he was a child could be so eloquent.
After a long while, the godfather said: "That is alive."
Kou Dong didn't answer, just stared at him.
He looked at the man and repeated as if he was deluding himself: "That's alive. No one can say no.—None of them will know."
No one will know.
His godson would still be on his lap, within reach of his hand.
just don't say-
His fingers trembled slightly.
just don't say...
"Do you want to keep me?"
The godfather took a sharp step back. He heard the child's voice, clearly right next to his ears, but it seemed to be vague, word by word slowly poured into his ears.
"You want to keep me, so you would rather skin me and make me a puppet to accompany you?"
The godfather pursed his lips. His eyes flickered slightly, but suddenly he saw the godson in front of him lift the knife and thrust it towards his own arm—this shock was no small matter, the man grabbed his wrist and shouted coldly: "What are you doing!"
"Don't you want my human skin?"
The godson asked him red-eyed, "I'll give you this skin now, okay?"
"..."
What he wanted, how could it be that skin.
Seeing him struggling, Kou Dong felt more confident, and without a word, he took the knife and put it on his neck.
"If you won't let me go, I'll give you the skin right away."
Game system: […]
What kind of trickery is this. It has been in the system for so many years, and this is the first time it has seen a player who threatens an NPC with himself.
What's worse, this NPC seems to be really threatened...
After the godfather pondered for a long time, he let go of his hand slowly, his voice dry.
"You go."
system:[! ! !]
Kou Dong: "!!!"
He is really just used to coquettishness, he just said it casually, why is this trick really useful
The game system was also silent, and after a while, he said: [He really loves you.]
Kou Dong didn't answer.
It wasn't until this moment that he vaguely understood what a favorability score over ninety meant.
—These NPCs actually have true love for themselves.
But this is too absurd to say. How can the data in the game know what love is
Kou Dong shook his head, feeling that he might be thinking too much.
"Let's go," the godfather closed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "just—remember to go home."
He himself showed the godson the rest of the way.
Kou Dong walked in that direction intermittently for a long time, always listening carefully to the sound. I don't know if it was because of the godfather's help, until he ran to the iron gate, he didn't see the Viscount.
The iron gate that symbolizes the way of life is close in front of him, and the big stone in Kou Dong's heart can finally be put down. Without slowing down, he stretched out his hand and tried to push the door—
Just then, he heard a voice behind him.
"Brother," the voice asked him with a smile, unhurriedly, "do you still want to go?"
"..."
Kou Dong's scalp exploded suddenly.
He finally understood why he hadn't seen the little milk dog in the second half.
It turned out that he was deliberately ambushing him at the finish line.
It wasn't until now that Kou Dong ran out that he realized that the sun was about to set. The old man whose last ray of light was dragged, on the ground was a sharp shadow cast by the iron gate.
The little milk dog is standing in the shadow of the fir forest, if you don't look carefully, you can hardly see him. In human form, he moved his long legs very slowly and walked from there. Kou Dong gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to push the iron gate.
He didn't push it open, the iron door seemed to be rusted, and it was so heavy that he couldn't use his strength at all.
Kou Dong tried his best to push it away, but he couldn't push it away. On the contrary, the little milk dog got closer and closer, as if asking him kindly: "Brother, do you need my help?"
Kou Dong was silent for a while, and replied dryly: "Need."
do you help
The Viscount folded his arms and even smiled slightly, saying vaguely, "Brother is so cute."
Kou Dong: "..."
From this sentence, he heard an insult to his IQ.
That's right, if the little milk dog can come to help him, he is really a ghost. Kou Dong had no choice but to rely on himself. While pushing the door persistently, he tried to find a topic to delay the man: "You stopped sneezing?"
The viscount's face was serious, and then turned blue, obviously remembering the fear of being ruled by chili powder just now.
But he soon laughed again, and asked softly, "You don't need my help?"
Kou Dong rolled up his lace sleeves at this moment, but he couldn't push the door. He finally realized that this thing could not be opened normally, maybe the demon in front of him had done something.
Sure enough, the little milk dog casually instructed him, "Brother can choose to come back."
"..." Kou Dong, "What about other options?"
"Or," the little milk dog showed his two canine teeth, as if talking about something insignificant, "brother can choose to kill me."
He was still wearing the groom's clothes, which were neat and smooth from top to bottom. The characters in the game are perfectly modeled. The Viscount does not look like a demon, but more like a wandering god.
Kou Dong swallowed his saliva, and discussed with him, "Is it enough to kiss you?"
Viscount: "..."
It's shameful to be a little moved.
Fortunately, he soon came to his senses, what is a kiss
Obviously it is more cost-effective to grab it back and fill it up.
Finally, he no longer concealed his sharp minions, walked towards Kou Dong, and said in a deep voice, "There is no chance to choose, brother."
The beast bared its sharp claws, staring proudly at its prey.
Kou Dong had nowhere to hide, he wanted to run into the forest again, but the speed of the viscount was much faster than him—before he ran to the edge of the forest, he would be dragged back abruptly.
He wanted to fight, but the ashes would no longer heat up, and they were only quietly placed in the small bag without any movement.
He can neither escape nor hide.
Kou Dong swallowed, and could only hold the knife in his hand tightly. He tried to bring back the threat he had just made, put the knife on his neck and tried to fight.
This one, you can see the difference. Not only did the little milk dog not stop him, but his face was full of joy, teaching him: "Brother, you shouldn't peel from that place. Come, I will teach you—"
Kou Dong: "..."
Fuck, this is a pervert!
Anyway, the godfather saw this scene and knew to stop it!
In this way, all the tools and acting talents in Kou Dong's hands are useless. The stubborn demon kicked his knife away easily, hugged him tightly from behind, pressed his fangs against his throat, let out a contented, low grunt, and then pierced his flesh with force .
From the fangs, the devil's saliva slowly dripped. Under the effect of this saliva, Kou Dong's thinking became blurred little by little, and gradually went limp downward.
"Don't be afraid," the demon murmured vaguely, "it doesn't hurt..."
The nails penetrated the skirt, almost digging into the skin.
Under the other hand was the beating heart. As long as the devil exerts a little force, it can completely pierce his chest.
At such a time, Kou Dong suddenly calmed down unprecedentedly. He raised his head slightly, staring at the sky that still had afterglow, knowing that this might be the last time he saw it.
He didn't feel any fear, to be honest, it was like soaking in warm water, and even his whole body relaxed.
There is nothing wrong with dying in this person's hands like this.
He turned around this thought in a trance, and then lifted his eyelids vigorously. At last he saw a man, a man coming out of the woods.
is the godfather.
The godfather stood before them, looking down at the scene. The devil didn't take him seriously. After all, the godfather was just an ordinary person. If the contract hadn't been made when he was summoned, the demon would have devoured Kou Dong long ago.
He didn't even lift his head, just glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, not paying attention at all.
The godfather couldn't stop him, he knew it well.
The godfather still stood where he was, watching the godson convulse little by little in the demon's arms. He still seemed to want to struggle, but he couldn't struggle at all—he was wrapped in a messy wedding dress, and his slender legs and arms were covered with scratches from branches.
He had tried so hard to escape.
At last the godfather's hands trembled. Without saying a word, he suddenly reached out and slowly took off his hat.
This scene stunned the demon who didn't care about it. He stopped smoking, stared at the man in surprise, and said, "You..."
The godfather didn't answer. He rolled up his baggy robe, letting the sun shine on his skin unscrupulously.
He looked up, and the sun that was about to fall into the ground bathed his face, his neck, and his arms. He took off his clothes, completely exposed here, the rays of light surrounded him little by little, and turned into countless dazzling white lights in a blink of an eye.
Kou Dong smelled the fragrance of flowers in a daze. He finally realized that something was wrong, and stuck his head out of the devil's embrace, but only had time to see a scene——
is light.
They are so densely woven, like a huge, dense spider web. It covered the godfather's head, and under the red and purple sunset, the godfather's face was also reflected in such a bright red color.
Kou Dong suddenly realized something.
He had seen such a scene before, on the butler.
-how come
How can a man be a puppet
He lost his voice: "Godfather!!"
No voice answered him. The man pursed his lips tightly, and didn't even let out a cry of pain. All this happened in the blink of an eye, and with a soft sound, the world suddenly went dark.
When Kou Dong looked again, there was only a handful of scattered ashes left on the ground, which were blown away gently by the wind.
The light of dust enveloped him, and the demon was suddenly ejected. Kou Dong finally regained his senses and staggered to push the iron door—this time there was no obstacle at all, he easily passed through the door and fell heavily on the soft soil.
He was panting heavily, but for some reason, his eyes were a little sour.
"Remember to go home."
That was what the man said to him.
He didn't know if he would ever return to this place.
At the same time, several lines of new words popped up on the interface:
[Congratulations to the player, dungeon 1 has been successfully cleared, and you have completed the novice teaching.]
[You have unlocked the "Appointment" and "Exchange Pool" functions.]
[You have unlocked the team dungeon.]
[About to enter the plot backtracking.]
The author has something to say:
NPCs all love the hero, really love 2333
The godfather is the love of the godfather, the devil is the love of the devil~
If it’s not allowed, I’d actually like some episodes about taking it back and filling it up…