What! Our family is actually the descendant of the evil god?.

Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door of the temporary residence, and at the same time, Joni's voice was heard:

"Undine, Eros, are you in the house?"

Are they coming out of the Sin Realm? Eros glanced at Undine in front of him, coughed and said:

"I'll open the door for them!"

Wendini didn't say anything, but just stood up and made way for him obediently.

Eros walked to the door and opened it, only to find that a group of people had gathered outside his temporary residence.

At a cursory glance, there are probably dozens of them, and they are all people with whom he has had in-depth communication.

Huh? Why are they all here? Eros's face was a little stiff.

Wendini in the house obviously noticed the abnormality at the door, so she walked to the door and looked out, and then the expression on her face became a little confused.

Fortunately, Claire noticed the unusual atmosphere and immediately coughed and took the initiative to speak:

"We are here to thank Eros. If he hadn't led away most of the evil spirits, I'm afraid most of us wouldn't have survived."

Eros breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead, and said quickly:

"You're welcome. We're all classmates. It's only right for me to do this."

After listening to this conversation, Undine showed a hint of realization on her face. It turned out that they came to thank Eros.

After listening to this, Claire smiled and blinked at Eros.

"Now that we know you are not injured, we are relieved. Okay, we won't disturb your rest."

"Next time if we have a chance, we will thank you properly."

After that, Claire and Anne took most of the people back to their temporary residences.

At this moment, the only ones left there were Jonny, Sifreya, Ayesha and Doreen.

Eros made way for the ladies and motioned for them to come in and sit down.

After seeing all the girls sitting on the sofa, Eros asked:

"Is there a count of the number of people who survived this time?"

Hearing this, Joni's expression darkened, and she sighed softly:

"Only 763 people survived, and most of them were children of nobles."

Eros was not surprised by this result. The survival rate of children from noble families must be higher than that of children from ordinary families.

Because children from noble families can prepare various equipment or seals for their own children.

But children from ordinary families cannot have these, and high mortality rates are inevitable.

But out of a team of nearly 10,000 people, only more than 700 people were left in the end. This still makes people sigh at the cruelty of the mysterious world.

After a few seconds of silence, Eros changed the subject and asked, "Did the head of the academy say when we will return?"

After hearing this question, Joni responded softly:

"He told us to rest for a while and then take the bus back overnight after dinner."

It seems like there's only an hour left until dinner. Is it that urgent?

He thought they would rest for a night and set off tomorrow, but Eros didn't think much about it and nodded.

"It's better to return early. I'm afraid many students will need a long time to adjust their body and mind after this experience."

After chatting for a while, Joni and the others said goodbye.

When it was almost time for dinner in the evening, the little boy who had invited Eros once before knocked on the door of Eros' temporary residence again.

Seeing that it was Eros who opened the door, the little boy said with a smile:

"Lord Regsima would like to invite you to dinner!"

Eros' heart skipped a beat, and the first thought that flashed through his mind was, didn't he say that he only likes small ones?

But then Eros thought that he was overthinking it. It was impossible for a noble person to deceive others on such a small matter.

He invited me to dinner, so he must have something to say to me.

Thinking of this, Eros turned around, said hello to Undine, and followed the little boy out.

After arriving at the restaurant, Regsima, who was blindfolded with a blue cloth, pointed to the seat opposite his table and said:

"sit!"

After Eros sat down, waiters came in from the door on the other side carrying exquisite dishes, and soon the table was filled with a variety of food.

Regsima grabbed a huge shellfish and stuffed it into his mouth without caring about his image.

Neither of them spoke, as if Regsima had really just invited him to dinner by calling him over.

After Regsima finished eating, he casually wiped his hands on the tablecloth in front of him, then he looked at Eros and said casually:

"I have modified the scene in the students' memories where you used your own blood to lure away most of the evil spirits to a certain extent."

"It has been changed to that you still led away most of the evil spirits, but instead of using blood, you used a seal."

"Although they don't know what that means, it's better to avoid such details as much as possible. After all, your identity as the Son of God is strictly confidential."

Eros was silent for a few seconds before he began to explain:

"This was the only way I could use to lure away the evil spirits. Otherwise, I'm afraid all of us would have died."

Regsima smiled and said, "I'm not saying you did something wrong. On the contrary, what you did suits my taste very well."

"It is a very dangerous and crazy move for one person to lead away most of the evil spirits. It is much more dangerous than staying in the crowd. If you are not careful, you will be eaten by the evil spirits."

"But you still did it, and this is indeed the only way to save most people. This fits my stereotype of the elves."

At this point, the smile on Regsima's face faded, and his tone became unusually serious:

"But! As the Son of God of the Samsara Church, in the eyes of the church, your importance is far greater than all of them."

"So I hope that next time you encounter this kind of situation, you will try your best to protect yourself. After all, every Son of God has special significance to the church."

Eros did not speak, but just listened quietly. Seeing Eros's attitude, Regsima sighed:

"Forget it! I don't think you will listen to me. After all, the elves in the records are all like saints."

"If I really let you change yourself, you might even lose that person's favor, which would be more trouble than gain."

"It's just that you should have told me this when we met before, instead of waiting until the church people went to investigate and found out that you, the Son of God, used your high-ranking bloodline as a guide to lead away those evil spirits."

"They are weak and perhaps do not know the differences between elven bloodlines."

"But if the church is negligent and you don't report the matter, they might tell others about it, and someone with ulterior motives might hear it."

"Then your existence will be completely exposed, and you will be greeted with endless dirty tricks, unless you hide in the church for the rest of your life, or become a noble one yourself."

"There are many rats lingering on in the Croatian continent, and your blood is undoubtedly the best life-extending potion."

"A dying man is never afraid to take a risk!"

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[Tao: I feel like I’m sleepwalking when writing today]