Chapter 397
Holy Right: A Multiverse Occultist Chapter 397
Roy frowned slightly.
Chapter 149 Our Child
The silver-haired half-elf girl leaned against the balcony of the bedroom. She turned her head to look at the dense jungle outside the castle. There was an endless grassland in the distance of the jungle, and in the jungle, there was a blue lake.
The sound of birds chirp came from the woods, chirp chirp twitter twitter brought a harmonious and natural vitality, the sun above the head was gentle but not blazing, reflecting on the half-elf girl On her beautiful face, it is magnificent.
What Roy saw when he walked into Satila's bedroom was... such a beautiful picture as a picture scroll by the Master, The breeze blew through Satila's long silver hair, and a few strands of hair danced playfully on her cheeks. Her profile was extremely beautiful, like the magic of nature, with a straight nose and thin lips. That's enough beauty to make any man swoon.
"Satila..."
Roy She let out a soft cry.
Envy Demoness's bedroom is always unlocked, all other Demoness live in this castle, so women naturally don't need to be on guard , and the only man who may appear here is Roy, I am afraid that Satila wished that Roy could open her door and walk into her heart.
"Master Roy "
The half-elf girl who looked a little erratic came back to his senses with those big cyanotic eyes looking at the beautiful scenery outside the balcony. She fiddled with the hair curtain that was in front of her eyes, and quickly jumped off the high platform of the balcony, stroking the folds of her clothes with her hands, so that she became clean and fresh, not so sloppy.
Roy watched Satila's self-organization amusingly, he opened the sliding door separating the balcony from the bedroom, and walked to the balcony to stretch.
The sun shone on him warmly, causing Roy to groan unconsciously. He looked at the large balcony with many flower pots and multi-colored plants. Flowers, you can see how leisurely and emotional Satila's usual life is.
"Are you still used to living here, Satila?"
Roy put one hand on the sunny masonry of the castle and looked out at the beautiful scenery. After seeing Satila a little away from him, he just... held her. The little hand pulled her closer to some of his own.
The hand of the half-elf girl is icy cold, like a piece of fine jade to the touch, and her skin is smooth, which makes people feel uneasy without realizing it.
Satila's jade face flushed slightly, shyly said with a smile: "...it's no different from the life when I lived in Demonness Castle, in fact, I'm very I like this kind of life. When I'm in the slum, that's what I look forward to."
"...there is a warm, small, It belongs to your own cottage, you don't have to worry about making a living, you can hum a little song every day and plant flowers, or go to the forest to collect wild fruits, there are neighbors with different personalities but kind, and they are noisy and lively every day. The breath."
Satira's tone was a little longing, this... jealous Demoness hopes for such a simple life, she does not have too much desire for power, nor does she Interested in dominating others, just like her elf race, what she longs for is this natural and leisurely life.
"The only unhappy one is...Roy Sir, you can't accompany me all the time."
Speaking of this, Satila is...sighed, and her expression is a little down.
p>In the past in the Castle of Demoness, Roy always lived there to accompany her. Now this castle has come to Roy's mental world, but Roy has a lot of things to do in reality. Naturally, it is impossible to let himself The mind body has always lived here.
“Satila, you live in my heart, look at the lush jungle, look at the thriving tree, look at the These flowers and plants you take care of, in fact, they are all me, I have always been with you, this is my heart!"
Roy pulled Satila's jade hand, press it: on the mouth of her heart, let her feel and listen to the beating of her own heart.
The heartbeat of Demoness is also accelerated, she bowed her head shyly, God was a little flustered, and whispered: "...Is that so, Mr. Roy."
"Of course it is... Tira, don't always think about unhappy things, you want to think about happy things, I'll tell you about what happened outside, it will make you a big deal."
"Then wait a minute, I'll get you some cakes."
Satila wanted to leave the balcony and enter the house, but Roy grabbed her Don't let her go, under Satila's low voice, he pulled her into his arms.
hea who is jealous of Demoness rtbeat jumped up and felt dizzy. He didn't want to help Roy get the cake anymore, he just wanted to lie in his arms and be hugged by him all the time.
After smoothing the beautiful silver hair of Demoness, Roy whispered: "...Your body was not destroyed by Pandora."
"It wasn't destroyed"
Satila regained her senses and said in surprise.
Other Demoness have only souls left, Satila didn't expect her body is still there:.
"Well, and in your body A new consciousness was born again."
Roy tone barely fell , Satila was just... nervous, she grabbed Roy's shirt and said worriedly: "...That wouldn't be another jealous Demoness"
This is what she fears most, if the newly born consciousness is another crazy Demoness, That will definitely bring trouble to Roy again. Satila has always thought that the reason why things have developed as they are now is her own reason, which already makes her feel very guilty.
"Don't worry, the consciousness born in that body is totally different from the jealous Demoness, she is a pure white paper like a child, it is not... your sister, it is better to say Your child...it's amazing isn't it, Satila, you gave birth to that child like a mother, your child is also our child."
Roy's whispers made Satila's heart skip a beat, she looked delighted and muttered to herself, "...child, child, my child... .Our child is the child of Mr. Roy and I, the child that no other Demoness has, hehe..."
Satila smirked, the whole person They all looked silly, completely immersed in the news.
But soon, Satila came back to his senses again, her tone a little flustered, ".... ..Master Roy, if that child was born on my body, wouldn't she look like me, people must be afraid and resent me now, if that child grew up in such an environment."
Satila thought about the sadness that child might have A miserable life is... fear, that is the tragedy she brought to her child as a mother.
Her childhood was already very hard, and she was unwilling to let herself The child will live a more miserable life.
Roy clenched Satila's shaking hand and comforted her: "...I will raise her As an adult, she will have a happy childhood, and when Donna really masters 'soul materialization', you can meet Satila."
Satyla's heart calmed down, she leaned her head against Roy's arms, hugged him like this, and began to imagine the future, imagine that she and Roy were walking in the forest holding a girl's hand, listening The little girl called them 'father and mother' crisply and sweetly.
"Not jealous anymore"
Seeing Sha With the look on Tira's face, Roy just...raised his eyebrows said with a smile .
"I...I'm not jealous."
Satyd's Zhao La's head was buried in Roy's arms, like an ostrich.
She knew Roy and the gluttonous Demoness Daphne, as a jealous Demoness, even though her jealous personality was temporarily sealed at the waterfall, she still felt jealous.
"Today's The sun is good."
Roy's words gave Satila some unfathomable mystery, and Roy pressed her body against the masonry of the castle balcony.
"Master Roy"
Satila's heart is beating peng peng peng with a hint of hope, with a hint of hope Joy, there is still a trace of fear.
"Satila, you are still a young girl, you can't be a good mother."
Roy leaned against Satila Pearl's round ear and said softly: "...you need to mature first."
Satila knew what Roy was going to do and what was going to happen next, she said with a slight trembling: "...Master Roy, go to the bedroom."
"The sun shone brightly outside, doesn't it just dispel the haze and darkness in your heart."
Roy said strongly, a hand fell on Jealous of the tie around the Demoness waist
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