The snake-like pupils stared at Ken. When the pupils dilated to a certain extent, their shape would be close to that of a heart.

And pink hearts.

In Ken's impression, Emilia, the mysterious girl on the order side, has this eye color.

But something is wrong.

Something is very wrong.

Ken looked at the girl in front of him.

Her height is at least 1.6 meters.

The body is slender and slender. Although it is not mature, it is somewhat mature.

Amy even cried with envy.

The evil god's clone...

Will he grow up?

"Brother, good morning." Emilia smiled and said, "Does this dress look good?"

She twisted away from Ken's eyes, seeming to show off her barren figure.

The girl said loudly: "Now I am almost as tall as you, eldest brother. I will be an adult soon."

Emilia pinched her waist proudly and spoke.

None of her mother and adults paid their attention here.

Therefore, she does not need to continue to be a tool for her mothers to pour out their emotions, but can live a more free life.

For her, the redundant identity of the man in front of her meant nothing to her except to please her mothers.

"You are really Amelia..." Ken glanced up and down at the girl in surprise.

It's amazing.

When he first saw this girl, she was still like other evil god clones, covered in rags, hunting by instinct like a wild beast.

Even if the power is very strong.

But he is still a beast.

At this time, she stood tall and graceful, like a young girl who had just grown up, standing in front of Ken with great vitality.

However, the blood stains on the skirt and the blood constantly flowing from the scythe proved that she was not a weak girl. Her strength and bloodthirsty seemed to be no less than her former self.

Ken's eyes also became confused.

Why did the girl in front of him change his name?

Could it be that her personality and behavior patterns have also changed?

"Hmph, big brother, do you want to be my teddy bear~" Emilia gently lifted the sickle and said softly.

"It's best not." Ken knew how the girl in front of him treated her former teddy bear.

Charles, who was nearly dismembered, is an example.

"Huh? I'm not a child anymore, and of course I don't need that kind of teddy bear." Emilia gently approached Ken, sniffed back and forth, and then said with interest: "Brother, you look better than

It was even more delicious before.”

Even more delicious than before.

It means that your charm has exceeded the 30 mark. Since then, your charm has become stronger in many places.

"Wait, Amelia, do you still want to eat something delicious?" Ken's eyes suddenly lit up.

He still knows how to use Emilia.

"I need to get rid of some of the cultists' minions first. Do you want to come together? After that is done, I will give you everything you want to eat."

Like a weird uncle who deceives children, Ken spoke softly.

"Can you give me anything?" Emilia blinked, her snake-like pupils dilating.

She seemed to be excited.

Ken nodded and said, "Of course I can give you anything."

He still remembered that the girl in front of him liked to eat ice cream and all kinds of candies. Once the things in this world are dealt with and he returns to the main world, it would be easy to give the girl these things.

"Let's go, let's go." Emilia's free hand held Ken's big hand, and she said excitedly: "Who among us will kill first?"

…

The world on this side of dreams.

The apartment is more complete than the previous world.

The door was broken, there were many stumps inside, blood was constantly flowing out, and steam magic machinery was crawling in the house.

Andy Timothy pressed his body against the wall and slowly approached the house from the edge.

Soon after he entered Restoration City, he separated from Ken.

Because he saw those children.

Even people who have not experienced the Steam Riot are still alive for the time being, let alone those who survived that riot!

Therefore, Andy and Ken separated.

He pressed his body tightly against the wall, praying that the monsters would not find him.

He didn't carry much explosives, so if he was discovered, he wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

Perhaps because of God's blessing, he was indeed not discovered by the steam wizards.

He walked into the bedroom where his great-great-great-grandmother had lived and squeezed into the bed, where there was a passage underneath.

That tunnel was designed by my grandmother when she built this building.

Goblins are accustomed to living in caves.

Andy's large factory is constantly working hundreds of meters underground. Almost no one can discover its existence. Even if it is discovered, it is difficult to find the entrance to it.

Andy walked down the steps.

It's very dark here.

There is the familiar smell of blasted rocks all around.

He moved forward slowly, following the smell of blasting stones.

Deep underground, Andy saw a dim yellow light.

Under the light, it was a familiar figure.

Liva Timothy.

Old goblin.

The living old goblin.

She was holding a short knife in her hand, sitting on a table and chair underground, seeming to be reminiscing about something.

“Great-great-great-grandmother!”

Andy's voice trembled, and he didn't make much noise.

Even if it's deep now, it will be heard by those guys.

Liva raised her head, thinking she had heard wrongly.

But her eyes finally found Andy.

This familiar little gnome.

Liva raised her glasses in confusion and asked:

"Little grandson, why don't you..."

Her words haven't finished yet.

The little goblin rushed up, hugged her hard, choked in her arms, and his suppressed cries gradually sounded.

Liva did not continue to speak.

She held her cute little grandson in her arms and comforted him gently.

Her little grandson feels wronged now, so she wants to appease her, and nothing else matters anymore.

Andy tried his best to suppress his desire to cry.

But his nose and tears flowed out again like a bursting dam.

She is still alive.

She is still alive.

'No, she's dead.'
To be continued...