The forty-ninth chapter of the hymn of the night [twenty-one](2/2)
Poisonous thorny rose.
And now.
The succubus lady's gaze looked at Usa who was burned by flames in front of her. A hint of holiness appeared on her charming face.
The holyness of seeing the ghost!
In a succubus, he actually saw a holy temperament.
Illusion, this must be an illusion!
Many high-level devils wandering around the flames were suspected that there was something wrong with their eyes at this moment.
But then, the Succubus Miss's every move completely broke their cognition.
A little bit of the meager holy light condensed in the palm of the succubus.
Through the barriers of the flames, Miss Succubus walked into the sea of fire.
Again, under the gaze of countless devils, he pressed his hand on one of Uza's tentacles.
"Will it hurt?"
She asked softly, and deliberately lowered her voice.
It's like a normal person who wants to help injured beasts, and is approaching carefully, afraid that the beasts will think that she will hurt them.
Devils: "..."
The black goat that just got up: "..."
"Oh...oh...let me...let me..."
Cough... Cough...
Don't get me wrong.
The last sentence comes from someone who was tortured to the point of losing his mind...
Chapter completed!