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

After opening his eyes again, Eros looked at the familiar gray foggy space in front of him. He felt a little helpless as to how he got in again.

He lay on the ground somewhat bored, and then a tentacle with an eyeball looked at him.

This sudden scene frightened Eros so much that his breathing stopped and he almost passed out.

After a long time, he came to his senses and looked at the tentacle in front of him and said speechlessly:

"Why did I dream about you again?"

The tentacle tilted its eyes, conveying a look of doubt, but Eros ignored it and just turned his body and continued lying there.

This continued for the next month. Whenever he fell asleep at night, he would dream of himself in the gray fog space.

Then the twisted tentacle with the eyeball on it will appear next to you.

He felt a little uncomfortable in the first few days, but he got used to it later. He also knew that there must be something wrong here.

He also thought about telling Estelle and the others about this, but every time the thought came to his mind, he felt a vague fear in his heart.

It seemed that as long as he said it, something he didn't want to see would happen, although he didn't understand why he had such a feeling.

But he still chose to believe in his own mysterious feeling. After all, nothing had happened at the moment.

Until one night when he fell asleep, it was still that familiar gray foggy space, and he was still lying on the ground in that familiar posture.

Just when he thought that the familiar tentacle would appear next.

A black-haired girl appeared out of nowhere beside him, and Eros was stunned. Was this a different dream?

"What's with that expression?" The black-haired girl frowned.

Eros glanced up and said in surprise: "Hey, you are wearing it this time, but looking at your outfit I thought you would wear black, but I didn't expect you to wear white."

The black-haired girl's face suddenly turned red, and she wanted to stretch out her legs to kick him away, but she stopped as if she had thought of something, and gritted her teeth secretly:

"Sure enough, how could this perverted junior be the master?"

Eros was somewhat surprised to find that he was not beaten, not that he had any masochistic tendencies.

It's just that it's a bit too boring to stay here, so I just want to find something to do.

He reached out and touched the hem of the black-haired girl's skirt, and pinched her smooth and delicate calves, and exclaimed:

"Is this dream so real?"

The black-haired girl gritted her teeth and squeezed out a word from between her teeth: "Damn junior, don't go too far."

Just at this moment, Eros saw the tentacles appearing behind the black-haired girl. Well, he thought he had a different dream today, but it turned out to be the same dream.

He waved at the tentacle: "You're here too?"

The black-haired girl was slightly stunned. Is there anything else here besides herself?

She turned her head and took a look, and she screamed at once:

"Damn it, how did you get into trouble with this thing, damn it, damn it."

Before she finished speaking, she had already carried Eros and ran a long way away. Eros was startled and began to react:

"Isn't this a dream?"

The black-haired girl rolled her eyes. “What do you think?”

Woc, this is not a dream, then why did I touch it for so long?

Thinking of that delicate touch, he suddenly felt his heart beating faster, and he found it hard to believe that she didn't hit him.

And if this wasn't a dream, then wouldn't I have been with the tentacles every night for the previous month?

But it seems there is nothing to be afraid of, since He won’t do anything anyway.

He immediately said, "Put me down. It's okay. If He wanted to do something, He would have done it a long time ago. It seems that He is just curious about me now."

The black-haired girl looked at Eros who was being carried with some suspicion, and slowly stopped, but she still looked at the tentacle following behind her with some vigilance.

After a long time, the black-haired girl breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the tentacle did not seem to have any further movement. However, there was still some disbelief on her face:

"How did you get into trouble with Him?"

Eros explained helplessly, "During the blood baptism, I saw the elf god confronting Him."

"I don't know how I got in trouble with Him, but He has been here since I was baptized."

"I just felt like He was very curious about me. Was there something strange about me? I didn't understand."