This was how she looked when she was scared. Yes, the immortal black snake knows Sakaz’s secrets. The power of the devil, the devil, can banish him from the body, uproot his spells, and hollow out the soil he has polluted. "Heh. Young Demon King, I really can't resist your power. But you, as you are now, can you withstand it? Can you withstand the gaze of the land of Ursus?" It left the last threat, trying to scare away the young demon king who didn't know the heights of the world before him. But just as it thought, the Demon King at this age would not know how to fear, but would be timid. This was the period when he was not afraid of anything. Tallulah seemed to be having a lucid dream. When she woke up, she was still a little uncomfortable with the sight brought by her size. But she felt an unprecedented sense of relief. She no longer needed to concentrate all the time to resist the poisonous snake in the shadow, she could breathe freely. "Thank you, Worm. And friends."
Tallulah hugged the young man in front of her tightly and expressed her sincere gratitude to him. "Huh...the unknown spell is acting on Vaifan..." The country of Ursus could not hear Sakaz's words clearly due to the distance. But his colleagues, some of his colleagues, received a new message. [The Demon King of Sarkaz appears in Ursus] 108. Hey, the thief shouts to catch the thief "Worm. Look." The little devil mysteriously dragged him into the house, then took off the shirt underneath and showed Worm his white skin. "Ok?" Worm looked carefully, and then discovered the changes in Dabuliu. "The source stone crystal fell." The little devil now no longer looks infected, but she has not yet truly recovered from her illness. "It's all thanks to you, Worm." As the Demon King's confidant, Dabuliu naturally knew Worm's secret. It's just that she never thought that the ginseng fruit of Worm would be so powerful, not just flesh and blood. "What's for dinner, W?" Worm was delighted that the little devil was recovering. "Worm...don't you want to eat me?" Dabuliu took advantage of the situation and fell into Worm's arms, hooked his shoulders and blinked his big golden eyes at him.
"I have no taste for scavengers and wendigos, W. I won't eat you." How could Worm be willing to eat his little devil. "This is not what I want to eat...I mean..." Dabuliu was amused by her little devil's response, and she even thought Worm's serious answer was quite cute. She stopped talking and looked at Sakota, who was listening to nothing outside the bedside and was only writing sage songs. Then she leaned into Worm's ear and spoke softly to him. "When I say eat me, I mean eat my ■ with Worm's ■■." Oh. Worm understands. It's the big tits that destroy the kittens. "Well, if W wants, I can do it anytime." But Worm still wanted to know what was for dinner tonight. "It was a mashed potato vegetable salad and mashed potato bulgogi mixed with rice. I found a bottle of salad dressing and that's what I did." "delicious." Worm was eating when he suddenly realized that the dinner table was very quiet up, the little devil looked at him eating with her face raised. Her rice was not touched at all, but the expression on her face made it look like she was full. Arturo on the other side looked very worried. She didn't know if she was dissatisfied with the writing process of the song or if there was something else hidden. Moreover, Worm remembered that he had not eaten with the members of the team for a didn't even eat lunch before old man Hayden died today. "..." "What's wrong Worm? Is it not to your taste?" Dabuliu looked at Worm eating deliciously and suddenly he was holding his chopsticks and didn't know what he was thinking, so he asked worriedly. Is the salad dressing expired?Or are the vegetables not fresh?There is no way, this is an ice field, and the vegetables are already good if they are not leaving this poor place, she bought a lot of fresh vegetables for Worm to make food. "No. Next time, how about we also go to the cafeteria to eat with everyone?" Worm wanted to dine with his companions so that every time, he could remember their last appearance. "...Okay. Then I'll borrow the pot in the kitchen to cook for Worm." As long as Worm can eat enough, Worm can freely choose where to eat. "..." Arturo remained silent to avoid getting burned. She looked at the eye mask and earplugs in front of her in thought before lying down to pretend to be an ostrich. Is doi really that comfortable?Arturo doesn't think 't it just that males and females reproduce due to hormonal impulses and genetic drives?Just like beasts, they will reproduce when they reach a fixed estrus period and continue to pass on their genes.
Then there is another do I come from?Why did my consciousness appear?Can the inheritance of genes really give rise to creatures with the ability to think independently?Does the soul exist?How much does it weigh? The eye mask was placed aside, and the ears were only covered by hair. Arturo stared intently, but his mind was calm, and he was even thinking about philosophical questions. 'Woo...W shy. ' Theresia's fingertips were on the child's hair, and she was at a loss as to what she wanted to save. She once thought about it in her spare time, how would she answer if Worm asked her a question like "Mom, where did I come from?" Was she using the feathered beast that gave birth to her baby as an excuse, or was it because the dewdrops by the window when she woke up in the morning turned into her baby? Theresia thought about many explanations, and even made up a few small baby clothes. She wanted to save them until she had time to show them to the child and talk about how cute she imagined the child would be. But... everything has changed now. The feathered beast that sends children, the dewdrops in the morning, are now destroyed and destroyed by this evil little devil. Theresia could even imagine her future grandson hanging on Worm's body and calling him "Daddy". Ah, Worm's child will definitely be as cute as what child could be cuter than Worm! Theresia's mind was in chaos, and it became even more chaotic as her soul and body drifted. "Hey... Worm..." The little devil just felt that she was very satisfied, even too satisfied, and passed out uncontrollably. "...Good night, W." Worm did not continue, he hugged the little devil into his arms, just like she usually held him. He still wanted to study with "Theresia" in his dream, but the little devil's worry and warnings were still vivid in his mind. "I know Worm is very busy, so I won't disturb Worm too much...but if it's too late, Worm must rest on time." Take breaks on time. Yes, he should , let’s study again tomorrow. And that... dark thing I found today. I'll also ask Bodro Kasti tomorrow. Yes. "Good night, Arturo." "..." Was, was discovered. Sakota remained motionless, but her philosophical thoughts disappeared.
Isn't that... 'Only Arturo was discovered?Worm... hee hee...' Theresia floated to the position of the little devil and assumed the exact same posture as her body. 'Good night, Worm. ' A slight hugging force came from the person in his arms, and Worm responded by hugging the little devil tighter. It's just... this feeling is very familiar, but it's not as strong as the little devil's. Worm thought, but his sleepiness came quickly, so he put all these things down temporarily and rested peacefully. "..." '...' After a while, After enjoying a brief hug, Theresa, who had exhausted her energy reserves for the day, floated up and pinched the child's face with lingering interest, but Worm seemed really sleepy, plus there was a little devil hugging her. The surrounding environment made him relax a lot, and even such a touch did not wake him being stimulated for a while, Worm still had some reaction. At least he turned over and the little devil rolled out of his arms. It seems like something is waiting for this opportunity. 'Ugh? ! ' By the light of the fireplace, Theresa saw something that surprised and angered her. It’s not enough!There are still people who come to steal! 109. A gathering and farewell "When are you ready to leave, Worm?" The white deer placed a few packets of dried mushrooms on the table in the cabin as a parting gift and said goodbye to this new friend. "We'll leave tomorrow." Worm is holding a military book in his hand, which records Wendigo's experience in leading troops in battles over the years. He is reading the chapter where decisions determine victory or defeat. The book was written by Bozokasti many years ago. It seems that he wanted someone to inherit his mantle after his death and continue to fight against the infected. "Tomorrow. Let's have dinner again tonight. Tallulah has been thinking about this." "Well……" Worm thought for a few seconds and spoke out his proposal. "You come and eat at our place, Alina." Worm planned to hold another party before leaving to bid farewell to his soldiers would be best if friends from these integrated sports can come and participate. "Well, okay, I will come to help that night." After chatting for a few more words, Alina left to tell the others the news. Worm was about to read the next article when the musician who had been meditating on the bed suddenly spoke to him.
"Your Highness Worm, my master. Do you want to listen to this little tune of mine?" Arturo seemed to have new inspiration and couldn't wait to try it. "Okay, but don't use your magic." Worm listened to several pieces of music that Arturo had been writing one after another. Although he didn't understand music theory very well, Worm was able to express the most satisfying response from the listener, that is, whether it sounds good or not. "nature."