Gu Mo shrugged casually, without forcing it, as if he just asked casually, and Amelia's rejection was also expected. Or it should be said that everything was within his expectation.
Just play your current role well.
Of course.
What happened next also proved his idea.
"Uh...then, um, how about I go take a look..."
The rose-red long-haired girl opposite suddenly became a little nervous. Her eyes were wandering and she looked in other directions uncertainly. She seemed to be very embarrassed about her sudden change of words. After all, she had just changed her mind.
That’s why I refused...
——But...but...
——There is nothing we can do about this, right?
She couldn't help but gritted her teeth, feeling that she still couldn't let go of this opportunity. Although the magic power fluctuation just now was very subtle, she just noticed the flash of strange feeling for no reason... Different air environments were filled with
The "Great Source" should be a special form of energy controlled by an individual.
This is a very important discovery!
It is also a very valuable clue!
This alone was enough to raise Amelia's spirits. She was very determined to put aside the physical and mental exhaustion brought about by the tiredness of the whole day and the large amount of negative emotions she received because of her customer service job.
Feelings, etc., all these things are left behind, and I become full of motivation in an instant.
Must go and see it!
She also thought about it and wanted to sneak over there later to avoid embarrassment, but she felt that this was unrealistic. After all, she couldn't use much power, and it would be difficult to hide herself through spells. And over there.
The venue is so big, I guess I will still be bumped into by the landlord.
That would not avoid embarrassment, but increase efforts...
She had no choice but to change her words. Although it seemed a little strange, at least it wasn't too rude - she refused someone else's invitation and said she wanted to go back to rest, but then she secretly ran to take a look... Doesn't this seem...
Is that too rude?
If not, others may misunderstand and think that they are dissatisfied.
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"Ahhhhh, my love rides the Dullahan, cheer up..."
On the other side of the city, on a remote path not too far from the street here, a young worker wearing a McDonald's uniform, the former Demon King Satan, now known as Maou Sadao, knelt down with a broken face.
Looking at my bicycle lying on the roadside.
The chain was broken, and the remaining parts were tightly twisted together...
It appears to be an extremely complex and messy state that makes it difficult to start.
The food box in the back seat of the car was also thrown open. The fast food that was supposed to be delivered was now thrown to the floor. It looked so messy, messy, and broken... just like the heart of the Demon King. "..."
"..."
Staring blankly at this fragmented scene, Demon King Satan or Maou Sadao felt powerless, and at the same time he couldn't help but feel a sense of panic in his heart - he just messed up the matter, could he?
The store manager is very dissatisfied. Will wages and bonuses be deducted...
It’s over, it’s over! How can we live like this!
He felt more and more sad in his heart. When he recalled the hardships during this period, he suddenly felt that Alexander felt suffocated and out of breath.
Pedestrians coming and going naturally saw this scene. They all cast either sympathetic or indifferent glances.
Some people couldn't help but sigh, lamenting the difficulty of working as a worker. Adults often collapse in an instant. Of course, some people were unmoved. After all, they had been killing fish in RT-Mart for ten years, and their hearts
It’s already as cold as the knife in my hand.
It's just that no one can imagine that such a young man who seems to be on the verge of collapse due to setbacks and blows at work is actually a demon king from another world who has single-handedly ravaged many countries and continents.
Exists.
Now Maou Sadao was just shaken by the blow, his eyes were shaking violently, and he looked completely at a loss, standing helplessly on the spot.
What kind of demon king, these are all false!
He can't control it now!
In order to regenerate strength, he and Alshel need to divide their labor and cooperate. After all, if both of them go to work, there will be no time to track down other things. Having a keen insight into this, Maou Sadao decisively let
The demon marshal whom he trusted most stayed at home, responsible for his work as a househusband and finding a way to restore his magic power.
In this case, the main source of income can only be supported by his own salary, and the economy is very difficult.
Unprecedented huge pressure fell on Maou Sadao's shoulders, almost overwhelming him——
It even feels like the fate of the entire demon race is much heavier than before... This is really outrageous. Just as he is staring at the mess on the ground now, many terrible things inevitably appear in his mind.
When the scene came, everyone's face turned green.
Will wages be deducted?
Will you get fired?
Can the savings last until next month? The rent has not been paid yet, thanks to the kind-hearted landlord who allowed me and others to owe it... and the last medical expenses were also paid by the landlord first.
Plus expenses like electrical...
Ah ha ha ha ha, how long can I live...
Shedding bitter tears, the Demon King from another world only felt that after a little calculation of his current financial pressure, his entire consciousness was blurred.
"Huh?!"
At this moment, he suddenly raised his head and looked in a certain direction in the distance.
Wait, this feeling is...
After being stunned for half a second, Maou Sadao finally allowed his dull and confused brain to start functioning again, and for a moment he vaguely relied on instinct to think of the key point!
Magic! Yes, it’s magic!
If you can restore your magic power, then you can use magic to repair the bicycle, restore the dropped restaurant, and erase the incident as if it never happened! That's right! That's it. In this case, it won't happen.
Your salary will be deducted!!
Probably due to excessive mental pressure, Maou Sadao came to such a subtle conclusion in a daze. He decisively picked up the bicycle and put it on the side of the road, then turned around and ran in that direction!
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At the same time.
In that bustling baseball field.
Kusanagi Godou felt the joy of sweating for the first time in a long time. He put down his baseball bat and wiped the sweat from his head. Even though he was out of breath, he felt extremely fulfilled.
Perhaps this is the most correct choice...
I really shouldn’t leave the stadium...
An idea came to his mind, and he showed a relaxed and happy smile, and at the same time he looked around. The reason why he came back to this stadium was that, firstly, he was really unwilling to do so, and secondly, he found a place for himself.
The excuse was that I came here to see if I could run into the strange guy that day...
At least give the thing back to the other person.
For this reason, Kusanagi Godou convinced himself to come here every day and walk around a few more times, and then he was naturally invited by his former friends and joined the happy golf course again.
I didn't find anyone, but I didn't miss playing ball all day...
It was the same now. While he was stopping to rest, he took a quick glance around, but found nothing. Shaking his head, Kusanagi Godou looked back. Just when he was about to continue, he glanced out of the corner of his eye.
A figure arrived.
That's a boy.
There is a very strange feeling in my body.
He is about fourteen or fifteen years old, with dark hair that reaches his shoulders, ivory skin, and very handsome appearance. His upright fifth house has a somewhat neutral flavor... and the coat he is wearing is similar to the clothes around him.
Compared with other people, they are quite out of place.
It doesn’t look like modern clothing at all...
At first glance, it looks like the robes worn by the characteristic ethnic groups in the desert oasis in those movies.
It is obviously a little dirty. It should be white, but now it has turned into a dark brown color and is even a little tattered. I don’t know how long it has been worn and how little care it has taken, so it has become like this.
An unbearable look...
But——
The reason why the young man has a strange feeling is for this reason. It is an indescribable subtle atmosphere, which also makes him look particularly eye-catching. With the buff of such temperament, other things
It seems that it is completely unimportant.
So even though he has such an undignified appearance, the young man does not give people a sloppy look at all. Instead, he looks elegant and elegant, as if he is radiant.
"Strange..."
Kusanagi Godou subconsciously paid more attention, feeling a little strange. How long had this boy been watching the court? Was he too absorbed in it just now, so he didn't notice it? Logically speaking, such a unique thing
It must be easy for a person to attract attention, right?
For example, on a basketball court, people who are showing off or handsome men and women on the sidelines will naturally become the focus of attention.
But this is not the case now. Even though he is right next to him, the crowd seems not to have noticed this young man at all.
It seemed that only Kusanagi Godou noticed it.
As soon as their eyes met, the young man standing on the sidelines smiled at Kusanagi Godou, his slender eyes became more slender, and his lips curved.
That is a very old-fashioned smile.
The young man raised his hand as if to say hello to him, and at the same time his eyes were shining with undisguised...appreciation?
Kusanagi Godou couldn't describe it, but he just had this feeling. He hesitated for a moment, and then walked over there. After all, he had been fighting for so long, so he should stop and rest... That's it, maybe.
Out of his own thoughts, maybe because of the push of fate——
He took such a crucial step towards a road full of thorns and glory.