When the Juggernaut Comes to the Second Dimension Chapter 892
While looking down at his innocent index finger, Yong Ye muttered something similar to complaining.
However, since the sanction was probably counterattacked this time, he didn't do anything else, just casually wiped off the crystal liquid on his index finger with the hem of his clothes, which was said to be able to purify the blood-sucking species with a single drop, as well as his own blood.
"What are you talking about? Are you saying that I am a dirty beast like the orc?"
After hearing this, Jibril, who had good ears, opened her mouth slightly to Yong Ye, showing her silver teeth, and once again showed a perfect angelic smile.
"...No, I said you are an angel."
"What did I hear earlier?"
"...Did you hear me wrong?"
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Yong Ye naturally would not admit to this kind of thing, and once again immersed himself in drawing the curse. Jibril still wanted to ask about the details of the spell, but before she could ask, Yong Ye spoke first without looking back.
"I know you're curious, and I'll explain later, but before that, help me clear the field, no matter who comes over, block them all, and now you can use elves casually, it doesn't matter if you reveal your identity, be careful not to kill people, um... Because I need help."
In order to prevent Jibril's attack from being indiscriminate, Yong Ye thought about it and added an explanation by the way after giving instructions.
"Okay, okay, I see..."
Jibril, who was about to say something, looked bored, and responded with a dull interest, then turned around and disappeared into the void, and disappeared in place through space movement.
Disappearing from beside Yongye, Jibril appeared in the high place in the center of the square outside, looking down at the square without a single figure, and finally turned her gaze to Yongye in the dark corner at the end of the path again.
"You're still so serious... But why are you always so serious?"
To be honest, Jibril doesn't really understand why Yongye is always so serious, it seems a little too serious, and she seems to be tense when she can relax, as if... there is a time bomb that may explode at any time?
The problem is that no matter what kind of bomb, it can't kill a creature similar to the god species, right?
Jibril couldn't understand, she was very curious, but she didn't find any results after researching, and she couldn't figure out why. In the end, she looked bored at this height, narrowed her eyes slightly with her hands on her chin, Observe Yongye again as usual.
Yong Ye, who was drawing the curse trace, was very familiar with the line of sight from the side of the high place, so he ignored it very familiarly, and concentrated on drawing without being disturbed by that line of sight.
Jibril's question, why should he be serious? It's actually very simple... There is indeed something like a ticking time bomb buried beside him.
No matter if you stay in a certain world, no matter how long you can stay, no matter how beautiful and long your dreams are... Those are meaningless after all, dreams will always wake up, and what you need to face after waking up will be reality.
Everyone's reality is different, but his reality is somewhat different. No matter how he escapes, no matter how he resists, he cannot get rid of his reality... called the shackles of fate.
The opportunity to break the shackles of fate and regain freedom seems to be at hand, in the depths of this planet.
Although he didn't know whether he had the right to be free, he felt that he had to at least accomplish what was entrusted to him, and that required freedom.
Then...is the time to end this endless night of no tomorrow, no hope, no future, and make a break with that "God".
"...it won't be long..."
Shaking his head and throwing away the distracting thoughts in his heart, Yong Ye sighed softly, and as usual, gave himself a psychological hint that everything would soon come to an end, and then devoted himself to the homework of spell markings again.
The description of the curse is relatively long, but fortunately there is no elf fluctuation, which will not attract any other attention, but...Jibril got permission to float in the air unscrupulously, but it is the same as swimming in the elf, and eternal As Ye said, he didn't care about the use of elves at all.
This made Shubi, who had no sleep at all, quickly discover the abnormality, ran out quickly, and noticed that she had spread her wings and let the proof of the Flügel appear, the geometric light wheel.
"...Ask...what are you doing? Rick said...in this settlement, try not to reveal your identity."
Shubi raised her head, looked at Jibril who was high up, and tried to dissuade her.
"What?... A doll and a human being, still want to order me?"
With half-closed eyes, Jibril looked down at the girl below, and there was a cold killing intent in her amber eyes.
Even though Yong Ye can coexist peacefully with Jibril, but Yong Ye didn't get along well with her at first, and many things happened during the period.
Jibril can only get along well with people she approves of. In fact, she is not an easy person to get along with, and she is very bloody. She will not submit to the upper races, and like other races, she despises the lower races.
"...not...just a reminder..."
Knowing the difference in strength between the two sides and the rebelliousness of the other side, Shubi didn't speak too much, but just defended a bit, and after thinking about it, she thought about ways to restrain Jibril.
Bowing his head to conceive a plan, Shubi quickly thought of the aspects that could be used against Jibril.
"...Mr. Yong Ye is also...he won't think..."
"Mr. Yong Ye has agreed to free activities~~ No, no..."
Before Hubby finished speaking, Jibril interrupted her with a smile, but... soon she suddenly froze by herself. She thought about it seriously, and at this moment, she discovered a problem that she hadn't noticed before.
"...Speaking of which, why should I listen to Mr. Yong Ye?"
"...It's not obedience... It's respect..."
"respect?"
"...because of interest?"
"What? So ambiguous."
Huby described herself in uncertain language, obviously she was not sure, so Jibril was a bit dissatisfied naturally.
"...like Hubie is just...interested in Rick's eyes..."
"Oh~ so I understand, lurking around and looking for opportunities to goug eyes? It's the same as we decapitate interested creatures and collect heads."
Well, Jibril didn't understand Hubie at all.
"---no."
Hubby spoke so forcefully, glaring at Jibril with an angry expression on his face, even Jibril's Flügel expressed his protest.
"...Huby, wouldn't do that kind of thing...Huby wouldn't hurt Rick...absolutely..."
"Interested but don't want to collect?"
Jibril was not annoyed, but was gradually aroused and asked curiously.
"No...Correct, I like...Hubby likes Rick."
"s eyes?"
"...not just... all of..."
Hubby nodded vigorously, emphasizing his tone.
"It's obviously a machine but it's like liking?...I've always wanted to ask, do you really know what liking is? Well, it's the kind of liking that excludes objective ideas and purely subjective concepts."
Perhaps it was because she was interested in these mechanical words, just like when she stopped Shubi in the middle of the night not long ago, asking about the objectivity of her relationship, Jibril became interested in Shubi herself again.