Chapter 97 Chapter 97 Monsters don’t need fairness, they only need you (……
An Feng held the communication magic stone, and before he could say anything, he met those pink eyes.
An Feng opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.
I watched as a tear of strength began to crumble and finally hit the ground.
Beautiful and pitiful - of course, if you ignore the tentacles emitting black air behind him, the tentacles look like they are about to go berserk, but Sukes's style of painting is shocked and resentful.
It seems normal, but something feels wrong.
An Feng looked at it and closed his mouth again.
But—what to do?
He looked like he was falling apart.
For a moment, the magic stone in his hand began to feel hot.
"An An?"
Kui Lin didn't hear any response from the other end, so she spoke with some confusion.
Her tone was lazy, as if she was leaning on the gentle arms of someone. She even found out that Frog was not available to return to the Scarlet Hell for the time being, and she took this opportunity to instill 'unhealthy' ideas into the little angel.
Of course, this kind of "unhealthy" thinking is the most interesting thing for the lustful monarch.
She couldn't wait to share it with her only precious little cub.
An Anke has grown up!
Otherwise, the devil's brain is not normal.
In this regard, An Feng has adapted very well over the years - for example, Uncle Greedy tried to teach him how to intimidate those ordinary merchants to get more collectibles. An Feng felt that sooner or later he would have to rectify the atmosphere in Uncle Greedy's place. He hoped that Uncle Greedy would change his ways, otherwise he would have to be confined for two days to reflect on himself.
But it can be seen that everyone is not normal, so we should understand each other.
This world isn't normal anyway.
After obtaining the crown of the Great Sage of the Three Realms, An Feng could occasionally hear the high-pitched screams of consciousness from this world.
From the initial confusion, wondering if the world was going to be destroyed again, to gradually adapting and getting used to it.
It's no big deal.
It's just that the whole world is not normal.
"Sooks."
An Feng cleared his throat and hung up Kuilin's call who was trying to say something else.
The faintly glowing Philosopher's Stone dimmed in the white and slender hand.
Use slight force.
The ordinary stones, which no longer had any magic power, were crushed into fine dust. Following the route of the great sage's magic power, they slid all the way to the magic flower tree, which was no longer so important today as the abyss was gradually resolved, and were used as fertilizer.
What should I do now?
Should I comfort him if he is about to cry?
But he really cries a lot and cries too many times.
Is he really crying this time or is he pretending to cry?
And there’s just one sentence - why are you suddenly crying?
Countless thoughts flashed through my head.
The great sage hesitated.
He was leaning back in his seat, his long legs wrapped in military trousers, with leather boots on the outside, covering his straight, muscular calves.
At this moment, because of shock, his back, which had been relaxed and leaning forward, straightened up, and the soft feathers on his back could be seen to explode slightly.
"I understand, I understand everything—"
Sukes had already started to cry.
"I'm a wet little pet that's been thrown out, an old friend who's about to get tired of playing with me and no longer valued, a magic flower tree that's no longer valued, a cookie you've grown tired of, a little octopus that can be thrown away at will, woo woo woo..."
"I--"
An Feng was really stunned.
Why does he really cry when he says so?!
The grown man burst into tears as soon as he was told to cry.
The pink eyes sparkled and tears welled up.
The tentacles behind him flapped madly to the side as he walked towards them.
"Go ahead and see as many as you want. Do I care? No, I don't care—"
He choked with a sob, suddenly reached out and grabbed An Feng's wrist.
The deep blue eyes looked at the light pink eyes, and the heart was about to break in the light pink eyes, and it was written all over - I'm breaking the defense!
This kind of exaggerated acting is indeed like Sukes-style coquettishness.
But today he was obviously offended and his performance was a bit too crazy.
But An Feng was still slightly relieved and pinched the tip of the tentacle that he was "struggling" to hit him with.
Let him pull her wrist.
Look up into his eyes.
"Really?"
A great sage after growing up.
The deep blue eyes are like the sky that embraces everything.
Calm, deep and distant.
But he is different from the solemn sage in the eyes of others.
An Feng was still sitting on the wooden chair. His waist, which had been slightly straightened, slowly leaned back. Although it was an open-air venue, the group of extremely attentive demons had placed small pillows in places where angels might sit.
In the eyes of others, An Feng would not be so casual.
There would not be such a faint smile in his eyes.
Teasing and joking in general.
Facing such an An Feng, Sukes opened his mouth, suddenly not knowing what kind of personality he should maintain.
The wind lifted the platinum-colored hair, and the red hairband that looked like a devil's eyes flew with it.
Sukes lowered his head, unconsciously wanting to get closer so he could see more clearly.
He couldn't help but half-squat down, so he could only slightly raise his head to look at him.
But the angel has shed his immaturity.
He has been praised highly from the beginning to the end.
He was actually serious about coaxing people.
But the hand seemed to soothe, and seemed to touch his hair casually.
A strange feeling suddenly came over me, and this was not the first time.
Starting from the place where the hand touched the hair, it connected into one piece. In the end, Sukes could only continue to shed tears, pitiful and depressed: "I care."
The guy, who was almost two meters tall, squatted beside him and was almost crying.
His military jacket was draped over his elbows. He seemed to have just finished exercising before being teleported here, and had no time to tidy himself up. He was wearing a tight inner garment and was a little hot.
"It's not like you don't know Aunt Kuilin."
An Feng smiled and tried to pull him.
"stand up."
Sukes held An Feng's wrist, buried his face in An Feng's palm, and didn't want to get up.
But speaking of it——
An Feng looked at Sukes's soft black hair.
He became more indulgent and soft-hearted, with an inexplicable sigh.
In addition to the knowledge taught by Jia Lan, as a great sage of the world, An Feng's knowledge and experience over the years are already comparable to that of the demon scholar, and even go a step further because of his understanding of the world.
Because of this, An Feng always felt a little confused when looking at Suks lately.
The Suks race is very special. They possess an ancient power between light and darkness. Because they are so ancient, their strongest feature is their physical strength. The older they get, the more ferocious they become. However, because there are too few people in the tribe and they keep a low profile and don't like to show up, ordinary people can hardly come into contact with such a race.
They prefer light races and always seek to stay with angels, holy light dragons, or light elves, but they often live in the demon world because their favorite food is in the demon world.
Therefore, after this resentful race was closed off in the Demon Realm, it completely became part of the Demon Realm.
Because they never saw the bright race again, they were all depressed.
And in fact, our meeting was not without reason——
An Feng let the other person rub against his palm.
Just as the Archangel Perfeid had said, Suks's race had some unique talents. He could foresee some things from his subconscious, could feel the stagnation of the gears of fate, and knew the fate of being abandoned by the demon world.
As a magical beast that even the archangels can remember, if destiny continues, not getting involved with the devil is actually the best choice, just like what other members of the Suks tribe have chosen for thousands of years.
But the little pink octopus still jumped into his small fish tank resolutely.
Because you long for everything that is bright?
Just like when we first met.
An Feng thought about it and couldn't describe the feeling in his heart. He grew up with Sukes. The little octopus's favorite thing was his halo. He loved to bury himself in his arms and wings, and seemed to be always circling around him.
Is this fair?
An Feng suddenly spoke.
"Sukes, have you ever considered walking around somewhere else?"
What?
Sukes froze.
The great sage continued speaking in a steady voice.
"Everything is stable now, and your race hasn't visited the human world or heaven for a long time. Don't you want to go and take a look?"
These words were indeed mild. Not long after the two of them became adults, An Feng rarely found an opportunity to bring them up.
Sukes buried his head in his hands and said nothing.
The wait is long.
An Feng showed some trepidation.
The hand lifted Sukes's face slightly - he wasn't crying, but his expression was cold and fierce.
The light pink pupils suddenly became dull, indifferent and gloomy.
It seemed as if he was reminded of some image that he didn't like.
Sukes never revealed this side of him to An Feng.
Suddenly he smiled.
His chin was resting on An Feng's palm.
Her eyes and eyebrows are shining.
"An An—are you going to let me go?"
Are you going to release the little monster you picked up and raised in the fish tank?
Release? Would good friends and brothers use this word...?
An Feng suddenly realized that Sukes might have some misunderstanding about his identity and status.
An Feng looked at his eyebrows, then at his shoulders and back, and finally looked away a little uncomfortably.
Sukes' grip on An Feng's wrist gradually tightened.
"I don't want it."
"Wait a minute—it's not releasing you. What does releasing you mean? You're not some little pet... Hey, don't take to heart those bullshit words my dad keeps spouting."
But An Feng met Sukes's stubborn gaze.
As if everything was going to burn.
He leaned in closer.
Then tears began to fall from her light pink eyes again.
An Feng had only one thought in his mind - why was he so delicate when he was so tall?
Why would you only cry and say harsh words with red eyes when you're bullied?
——Oh, no, I’ve been led astray. How can this be called bullying?
"Be it a toy or a small pet, it's all fine—An An, you know I don't care. After all, my dream was to be kept in a small fish tank by you—"
His tone was as light as if he was walking on cotton, as if he was having a sweet dream, and then he suddenly became fierce again.
"Always together—no one else, not even a partner—a partner—"
He blinked mid-sentence.
An Feng looked at him and blinked.
The little pink octopus suddenly realized something, clapped his hands, and felt a burning sensation in his heart, which then grew hotter and hotter.
"Besides being a plaything, pet, or little companion, I can also be a companion for An An—eight tentacles, a strong body, and healthy in every way. I'm definitely not comparable to those 'promiscuous' demons in the Snow Hell."
An Feng:......
What are you happy about?
Look, you are proud.
An Feng's Adam's apple rolled.
Wanted to push his face away.
"If you don't want to go, then don't go. You're just daydreaming. My dad will beat you to death when he gets back."
The other hand wants to push these tentacles.
But my fingertips felt hot and wet.
An Feng's pupils trembled and he pulled his hand back abruptly.
Watch him lick his lips.
Sioux tilted his head.
There is a strange sense of coolness and innocence between the black hair and pink eyes.
"An An, your ears are red."
A crack seemed to appear on the sage's calm face.
He still insisted: "Is it because An An likes me too?"
Two seconds later.
The small halo above the sage's head flew down and hit Suks's face with a bang.
*
This atmosphere is not right.
The servants of the Demon King's Castle noticed this first.
Especially after Suks came back.
His Highness and Suks were still sticking together as usual, but the atmosphere was different from before.
Your Highness reads more books.
In addition to some ancient knowledge, he began to read some strange books.
Sukes seemed to be the same as before.
She acted crazy and cute, and whenever she had nothing to do, she would pretend to be an innocent, pitiful and crying green tea octopus, shrinking into An Feng's arms.
Mo Lu and the head maid Fu Ni discussed what was going on, but in the end they couldn't figure it out.
The last one went to supervise the construction of the courtyard, and one went to the kitchen to watch An Feng's lunch.
Until Frog came to tell him that there was a tricky abyss and he would be back later, An Feng had already been dragged away directly from the celebration in the Snow Hell by Sukes.
The reason is that this green tea octopus drank alcohol.
Seeing that group of demons tried to approach the sage, the eight tentacles almost ruined the celebration.
In the end, he carried An Feng crying and ran for who knows how many miles before he remembered to teleport.
Back at the residence, An Feng sat on the bed and watched Sukes turn back into a little pink octopus, angrily trying to climb onto the halo above his head.
"Sooks."
An Feng raised his head and took off the halo.
Sioux was looking at him.
The little octopus, which became increasingly pink after getting drunk, stared at him intently.
He is always like this.
An Feng realized.
Eyes are always on him.
The normal gaze made An Feng avoid it at this moment.
It feels weird.
He should actually be very familiar with Sukes's appearance.
But gradually, I began to feel hesitant to look at him - but I couldn't help but secretly want to take a look at him.
The emotionally stable sage and his green tea octopus are like two children who just met and want to play with each other. They hide their thoughts and secretly glance at each other like children playing house.
It seemed as if something would go wrong if I looked at it a few more times.
An Feng cleared his throat.
Still very stable.
His beautiful and smooth feathers still need someone to smooth them, so usually he only leaves two wings open. At this moment, he slightly spreads them out and places the small halo, along with the pink octopus on it, under his wings.
He didn't mention that he had carried him for several miles today.
"Go to sleep."
The great sage picked up the book next to him.
He reads love in every aspect.
Affectionate.
Gentle and tossing.
to be honest.
An Feng didn't quite understand.
Because they don’t understand, great sages are not like ordinary people and are not bound by gender, race, etc.
He just looked at the little octopus sleeping soundly on his halo when it was about to dawn.
The little octopus was not very peaceful when sleeping and kept rolling around, but he never rolled down from the halo.
Mm, cute.
Maybe it was because he stared at her so intensely.
Sukes looked up dazedly.
Using magic to transmit the message pitifully——
"Where is this place?"
Drunk and confused.
It's just a glass of fruit wine.
"My room."
An Feng put down the book and looked at him.
“Boo-boo-boo——”
When a man is one-third drunk, he will act until you are heartbroken.
Sukes didn't hesitate at all and cried out instantly.
A tall man suddenly appeared on the bed and reached out to hug An Feng's waist.
"I know that An An went to see other demons yesterday. I'm not good enough—"
An Feng's words were choked.
"It's my fault that I didn't grow up to be the person An An likes most—"
Sukes continued.
"It's all because I'm not good enough—An An won't sleep with me—"
An Feng couldn't help it, so he touched his head and tested the temperature.
Muttered - "I'm not sick."
Patted his head again.
Don't brainwash yourself like this.
Sukes's black hair was messy, and the hearts in his pink eyes were about to fly out.
Green Tea Octopus thought about it and said seriously: "I am sick, lovesickness."
A sparkling look asking for praise.
Sukes was under An Feng's control.
If it weren't for An Feng's connivance, Sukes's green tea would not have been restrained at all, but would have become more and more intense.
There is clarity and decadence in those sparkling eyes.
——He understood what he was doing, he was seducing An Feng.
Tempt the war angel who is used to being in a high position, is ambitious, appears calm and gentle on the surface, but is actually decisive and full of control.
But the worst thing is——
It’s okay for a small octopus.
But at this moment, Lord War Angel felt that this sparkling fellow was rushing into his arms. Such a big fellow - was so cute.
Finally, An Feng couldn't help it. He held his face, looked at him for a long time, and kissed him.
Ah - as expected, I find him adorable all the time, and my heart is pounding so hard, it's really killing me.
Those pink eyes lit up completely.
*
then.
If he wanted to, the great sage who could control the three realms would have an elementary school romance with his green tea octopus.
Although it looks no different from before.
In the middle of the day, Frog came back.
But the guilty little octopus didn't realize it and didn't dare to transform back into a human. It just curled up in An Feng's arms, acting cute and asking for a kiss from time to time.
Until Frog left again because of the abyss.
One night.
The demon servants were unaware that they had just dispersed.
The little octopus that had been lying obediently on An Feng's halo suddenly changed into a human form and clung to An Feng.
The two of them had been playing and researching a little too much recently. The great sage, who loved learning, had read too many agitated texts and became a little angry. He couldn't help but kissed him and bit his little tentacle.
then--
The sound of running water, An Feng's voice asking Sukes to be quiet—low in the darkness.
The fingertips were licked one by one.
The man's hand slid down from the waist, pinching a little bit at a time. There was a subtle atmosphere, and the presence of something seemed obvious at this moment.
But his pink eyes were brighter and he was smiling, and his reflection was all of An Feng.
The voice was low: "An An, are you comfortable?"
He completely ignored himself and focused all his attention on An Feng's attitude.
Until the great sage's six wings suddenly stood up and covered Suks.
Suks gently stroked the feathers of his angel while kissing his long eyelashes, and then pressed his hand down slowly, showing a rare strong attitude.
It seemed as if the angel had hesitated to speak.
He finally answered now.
"An An, I'm a monster. Don't use common sense to judge me. I don't need fairness. I just need you—"
The attitude has never changed, the monster has always loved you with all his heart.
Monsters are always sober, even despicable.
I thought it was a good thing that the angel fell, like a pie dropped in front of a hungry monster.
The monster felt distressed again—
The angel fell in a miserable state.
So don't feel any sad feelings anymore.
Not even a little bit.
An Feng heard the sound that was coming out of her mouth and wanted to pull her hand away from his lips.
Then bite him to death!
*
Frog learned about this on a bright morning.
An Feng yawned while chewing the fruit.
The little octopus Sukes' eyes lit up as he felt his own strong physique and dared to confront the increasingly mature devil head-on.
As soon as he said, "I want to marry An An and it's a fait accompli."
It was quiet all around.
The great sage's face was blank, and he almost spit out his fruit.
He had actually hinted to his father, but he hadn't thought of it happening so soon.
——Siouxsie, what is he looking for?!
Is he looking for death?! And a wife? What wife? Is he mentally ill?
What kind of nonsense did he watch again? After experiencing who I am, where I am, and what nonsense is Sukes talking about, the great sage Buddha.
And Frog was unexpectedly calm.
The big devil, who hadn't changed much, looked Sukes up and down indifferently.
After a long while, he cursed twice, and then added another sentence.
"I knew it."
What?
An Feng blinked.
There was a dark aura behind Frog, and the resentment was soaring to the sky, as if it could support ten evil sword immortals.
"I wanted to throw this thing out when you were ten. When you were twelve, I tried to send him out on a mission, but as soon as he completed the mission, he ran back and couldn't be stopped. When you were fifteen, I went to his family and tried to tell them that there would be no good outcome between demons and octopuses, and to take this bastard away. But a bunch of idiots said that we demons were responsible for raising this little idiot, so how could I be held responsible?!"
He knows.
He just knew it!!!
"dad."
An Feng blinked.
Frog pressed his eyebrows, but finally couldn't help but stand up, grabbed the back of Sukes's collar, and smoothed the feathers of his cub's wings.
"Just keep eating—Dad will settle the matter of your blindness later."
An Feng:......
Sukes: ...
Sukes was dragged away.
Eight small tentacles stretched out in panic, whimpering and grabbing the corner of An Feng's clothes.
She's like a love-brained daughter-in-law being dragged away by her 'evil mother-in-law'.
An Feng:......
An Feng raised his foot and stepped on a tentacle that was trying to squeeze into his clothes.
I felt the tentacles tremble and shivered with excitement.
An Feng couldn't help laughing.
Frog looked back while holding Sukes - as if he saw the ragged little child staring at him warily.
He also curled the corners of his lips, and there was a rare kindness and tenderness in his eyes.
Sukes also laughed.
He said seriously: "Dad."
The little octopus always annoys the big devil with cubs the fastest.
The big devil made a cross on his head and said coldly.
"Shut up, I'll cut off all your tentacles—"
[Ding—It's detected that the baby's family, friendship, and love have all reached their maximum values, so the lamb must say goodbye to the baby! My baby has seen the highest mountains, the most dangerous rivers and seas, defied fate, and shouldered the responsibility of fairness, but none of this matters. I hope the baby will remain safe and happy in the future—]
He was born from light and represents absolute justice.
He fell into the God-forsaken land with doubts in his heart, but fortunately - he had found the answer.
"lamb--"
An Feng looked at the small ball of light flying out of his body with a smile.
"Be good to yourself—if you have any trouble, come to me."
A promise from a great sage of a complete world.
The lamb looked at his cub who had grown into this state and rushed over to rub against it.
He whispered softly, "Little Lamb still needs to earn points. Last time I went to see Mumu, he brought Knorr with him. Even though the Dragon Warrior had lost himself, he finally found his original intention. However, he didn't want to be Knorr anymore and became a wind elf. He wants to travel the world and become a hero again if necessary. Little Lamb, when you see him next time, mention Little Lamb and say hello to him. That's great—we are all good little kids."
So of course all the points were spent!
An Feng touched the small ball of light.
He laughed: "You really pick up cubs everywhere, pick up any cubs——"
So, how long will it take for you to accumulate points?
But An Feng always favors such sincerity.
The great sage, who almost symbolized the will of this world, lifted up the small ball of light and gently carried it out.
The world consciousness was still in a state of occasional madness, and reluctantly gave way, while providing the lamb with off-site information - there were other worlds with loopholes around it. If the points for the return trip were not enough, it might as well go over there and take a look.
[The cub training system is being discontinued. See you next time, cub!]
*
"Gulp—gulp—"
The old house was in ruins, and the only sound was the strange roiling of the soup pot on the gas stove.
A somewhat crazy woman stood in front of the pot, her lips moving but no sound came out.
Something seemed to be stirring around.
On the worn bed board, a small figure lay there, its big dark eyes without any light, showing a kind of decadent laziness and world-weariness.
He was stabbed in the chest with a long fruit knife and his breathing was shallow.
He closed his eyes lightly.
It didn't matter - no one cared about him anyway, no one wanted him.
The stars need nothing.
Ding! Ding! Ding!! Emergency, the cub's life force is detected to be fading and its will to survive is weak, binding in progress - transmission in progress, the body is too seriously damaged, transmission failed, emergency soul transmission is activated, ding, a suitable body is found, the suitable body is being urgently repaired, repair completed, transmission begins - hello, Nuo Xing cub, I am the group pet cub training system, cubs can call me lamb.
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