Chapter 1085: 1085 Sealed Servant, Part 86 - Sinking in the Dark ③ -

Doom turned his smile toward Petefloat, not to mention that he had come up with a sincere good idea. That smile was a smile from Doom's heart, and without giving in, the best - the most cruel.

In contrast, Petefloat remembered the fear but accidentally tried to deny the idea in theory.

"Stupid, what are you talking about? Are you not thinking of me, the superior Spirit, in line with the evil Spirit? Sure, evil spirits are a part of nature, but the doses are as different in them and me as they are without self. If we try to take it in, we take each other's lead - no, I know you're slightly disadvantaged, but capacity can burst beyond its limits. It's ruin."

"That's a bet for sure. But I am also capable of unifying 5,000 evil spirits. Besides, my men are still growing. If you can take in 5,000 evil spirits, don't you think you have to take them in alone? Besides, I don't really feel the limit to being able to follow all the evil spirits. I was just about to move on to the next phase. Why don't you take a bite?

Before Doom smiling and smiling, Petefloat found out he already had no choice. I don't know what form it would take if it were taken in, but it would probably make it impossible to be the way it was before. But in this situation, you can't help thinking about it.

Various sights of the past were raised in the back of FutoPete Float's brain. One night, one person in the night toured his thoughts about the formation of this world, and whenever he asked, he was tired of the same natural whispers of the answer, about his days visiting people and dragon nests. If you are aware of it, you are promoted as a superior spirit, hallucinated by people, blended into the world of people, and some imitations of love. That they became familiar with them in conversation with demons, and became known as Demon Kings, etc. Evil deeds have passed, or Notice picked them up as they crusaded and fled. What we had in common at all times was that no matter what the transition, Petefloat never resented anyone. For that matter, all sorts of people resented me, but Petefloat had broken it off with nothing less. But I'm wondering if I just did something wrong with Tetrapolishka. However, I considered it irresistible in terms of priority, but when such an idea itself was spiritual, Petefloat knew clearly now what was inside.

"(Oh, is this the one that runs the horse lamp? Hey, spirits have this stuff, too. But wasn't it a bad life overall? There were a lot of things I wanted to know about the world after this, but that might well be explorable among the Dooms, but I guess it would be a little offensive for Master Notice. But they used you, and you're welcome, aren't you?

It's not about peace or hegemony on the continent for me, or how I found out who dies, but I wonder about the fate of the continent itself and the Alphilis. Thinking about it, you mean I was going to have myself, too, and I wasn't out of the boundaries of the Spirit's thinking? Maybe I could have survived this far to wait for her to emerge, but there was more to Alphilis that I wanted to teach. If my predictions are correct, the Alphilis...) "

Petefloat's thoughts ran around for a moment, but there's no way Doom could have waited for that. Petefloat's thought was cut off as if he had met a collapse on his way around, and later, ironically, a deep silence similar to the darkness awaited him.

"Doom, I'm sorry. Arnelia's man just got away with it. I'm afraid I don't know where he went. I think I'm in the workshop, but I'm just wondering where you are... if I could throw it away. Oh, Doom?

Osiria thought Doom was kneeling down and immersed in some sort of task, but apparently things were going wrong. Peeping into Doom's face, there was a look on Doom's face that Osiria would not normally see. Peeping in, Osiria unwittingly solidifies her body.

Doom's eyes stared as black as darkness, and his expression stopped in nitrous distortion. Osiria is not insane and accompanied by Doom. When it comes to evil spirits with self, its basic concept consists of paranoia, and it is the absolute code (rule) of evil spirits that cannot be obeyed except by evil spirits of character. He admits that Doom is absolutely superior to what Osiria obeys, and he is afraid of his existence. I just usually act like a clown, so I'm going to forget about it unexpectedly.

If Osiria can't move with fear as she has often been, Doom's expression gradually returns to normal. And going back to the look on the original boy's face, Doom took a sigh of relief and was sweating a lot at the same time. Osiria spoke roughly.

"Doom, are you okay?

"Hmm? Yeah. Sounds like you got me worried. Apparently, I'm fine. How long has it been?

It shouldn't have been more than a quarter of an hour.

"Right. It feels like we've been fighting for a year or so."

"What were you doing?

"I'll talk to you later. You want some water first. I feel that way."

There is naturally no such thing with Osiria. Because it is not necessary for water or other activities. But I couldn't help it, so when I magically froze the water in the atmosphere and made an ice stick, I stuck it in Doom's mouth.

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"Terrible? (Isn't it terrible?

"Think I cared just for not pointing ahead"

"Hikaru."

Doom decided to quench his mouth thirst as he licked the stick of ice. If you want to throw away this stick because you don't like it, the rest will be terrible. But it looks like Osiria was worried about something else.

"What happened? Seems like you're different from the others."

"Oh, what part?

"Well... my eyes have become intelligent."

"Hey, did they think I was stupid?

"That's it. I know it's something similar."

"That's terrible."

Doom laughed bitterly, but with such a grown face, it was different from earlier. I could somehow imagine what happened. You must have taken someone inside, like Insomnia and Maneater. Even for evil spirits, taking something inside can be done by betting on the significance of existence. Because if anything like paranoia disappears, you won't be able to exist in the first place.

As Osiria, who knows the depth of Doom's paranoia, I knew Doom wouldn't disappear sooner, but it could still change the code of conduct. Osiria's worries were there.

"Is there any change in the procedure after this?

"Of course I do. Rather, we can do more with certainty than we did earlier. The anomaly one, I guess I didn't completely trust you about me. Evil spirit payment schemes and sorcery are practiced in all parts of the workshop. Because of this, it was very difficult for me to infiltrate with my abilities, and I didn't know what was going on at the heart of it.

But by taking the top spirits in earlier, I was able to negotiate with the spirits, even though I was evil. Close to you, no, more power. I succeeded in getting it. If you exercise the power of the Spirit, you will find out more. You're in the mood to eavesdrop on everything in the world. This makes me sick.

Thanks to you, we can aim for the best opportunity. We'll wait here for a while. There's not a lot of compartments in use around here, so nobody's coming. You can leave Mason alone just now. He doesn't seem to be after us. If we don't set this up, we won't be doing anything anymore. "

Having said that, and seeing Doom fall asleep on Osiria's lap, Osiria realized that one Doom had gone through an important process. No one knew, secretly accumulated power - and it was clear to me that Doom would continue to leap as he wanted.

And if it stayed this way, Osiria was convinced that she could avenge her delusions, the Orange and the Alphilis, and all of the distorted world and destiny.

Continued

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