The devil doesn't want to seduce you

"What did you come to see me for?"

In the forest of mist, under the abyss of miasma, Varun sat in front of a small cave with a pot of water.

He was covered in bloody wounds, and he looked almost out of shape.

Garcia stood beside him, with red hair and red clothes, his appearance was like fire, but his spirit was gone in his heart: "See if you are dead."

At his feet, the little white cat followed closely, but didn't come close.

"I'm still going to stay for a while longer." Varen smiled lightly: "I know you won't kill me, that's a relief for me."

It has been an unknown amount of time since Louis disappeared in this world.

Day and night he suffered from dreams and hallucinations.

Because of the lack of information, at the beginning of the first day of junior high, Valen thought that Louis was still living happily with other people in this world. When he finally made up his mind to go to Louis quietly, Garcia told him that Louis had left.

"He said his home wasn't here." Garcia also sat down: "He also said he would come back...but it's been more than 100 years."

"Do you believe he will come back?" Varen squinted at him, his tone full of disdain: "Idiot."

Garcia shook his head. He bent his eyes and wanted to touch the little white cat, but the cat avoided it with fur: "I don't believe it."

"But this is also a hope, isn't it?"

"Is there hope? I've hung my life for so many years, just wondering if I could see him again. But now, I can't wait any longer, Garcia." Varen frowned and tore off a piece of rotten skin.

He wasn't afraid of these demon miasmas at first, but when he thought that the last sentence Louis said to him was "I hurt", he felt his blood flow backwards.

He used the magic circle that was used on Louis back then on himself, packed a few things and headed to the Abyss of Miasma alone.

Only then did I know that this is how the miasma hurts people.

The weakness, the cold, the feeling of life passing is frightening, but the pain is only felt occasionally for a few seconds.

Heart-piercing pain.

It was the pain that made Varun, who watched himself rot every day, realize that he was a living person.

Such a terrible feeling, he actually let Louis bear it.

"You deserve it." Garcia thought for a while, and took out a small pill from the storage space and handed it to Varun: "When I leave, I will eat this. Do you know the whereabouts of Adlai?" ?Maybe it’s called Adlai...it’s the Demon King.”

He went around the world for a few times but couldn't find the former demon king. In addition, the demon world was also burned, so he had no way to start thinking that maybe there would be some news about the gods and immortals that are opposite to the demons.

"crazy."

Garcia looked at him with cold golden eyes.

"No one knows where he is, but someone has indeed seen him... a crazy devil king who keeps saying 'why don't you kill me'."

Warren had some vague guesses about this, probably because Adlai was in the same situation as him.

With Louis, there is no half of their place.

Garcia left with the little white cat, and Varun stared at the scarlet pill left behind by the other party. After looking at it for a few seconds, he raised his head and swallowed the pill.

At most it is death.

that would be great.

"..."

Unfortunately not.

There was a strange smile on Varun's face. He stepped back slightly, and the pain hell that Garciash had given him disappeared, replaced by the pain caused by the wound of the devil's miasma.

This is his redemption.

"Why have you been following me?" Garcia found a cave in the misty forest, sat down cross-legged in it, and sealed the entrance of the cave with an enchantment.

The little white cat followed him steadily at a distance of about one meter, neither far nor near, and followed him into the cave without hesitation.

This evil spirit has been following Louis closely since he disappeared, and he can't be driven away.

"Xiaobai...he called you Xiaobai, right?" Garcia said slowly, "Why didn't you communicate with me after that?"

The kitten raised its head and stared at him with its tea-brown eyes for a while, then suddenly stepped forward and squatted at the corner of his clothes, sniffing the brightly colored robes, and then curled up into a ball of hair, as if it had fallen into a deep sleep .

"..."

He got it.

It just wanted to enjoy some more flavors from Louis.

Garcia also slowly closed his eyes, turning into a holy fire—he wanted to fall back into sleep, because there seemed to be nothing in this world that could interest him.

only……

Louie, you said you would come back to me, why haven't you come yet?