When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

"Jibril, you weren't such a child before... What's the matter now?"

"Actually, I said it last time. I think... I may understand a part of love." Without answering Yong Ye's question, Jibril said to herself, "However, last time I was caught by that long-eared guy. Get in the way, and again the long-eared woodland bumpkin is gone, so...please let me give it a try."

"... Even if you say so, I can't agree to this kind of thing, right?"

"I believe that according to Master Shubi's words, if it goes beyond hugging and has a further skin-to-skin kiss, I will be able to understand what love and affection are like her, so...Master." During the speech, Jibri With a dazed expression, Er licked his somewhat dry lips because of the heat, showing a cute smile that fascinated all beings, inexplicably showing a strange charm different from usual.

"...Wait...wait a minute, can you tell me about the situation of Master Shubi first?...When will your relationship become better? But if you are looking for a mentor, don't look for Ex-Machinas! She can teach you from different races What?"

"It's all good, let me try it quickly~ Is love instantaneous or eternal? I have always been interested in this topic. I should have no love feelings now, so please cooperate with me in this topic. Do you want to study it?" Jibril is very unfamiliar with love feelings, she only knows the nature of love feelings intellectually, and now she is curious, and it is a very curious kind.

"Impossible to cooperate!"

"Then it's okay for me to experiment unilaterally. I heard that unrequited love is also pretty good. It's a heart-wrenching feeling. Hmm~ I haven't tried it yet."

Already unable to listen to people's words, Jibril pressed her hands on Yong Ye's chest with her eyes shining brightly, propped up her body and sat on Yong Ye's abdomen, perhaps a little nervous, the little wings restlessly Flapping, while leaning closer.

While approaching, the Flügel girl's pupils with crossed eyes poured out a scorching gaze, but she was full of doubts, and she couldn't help muttering softly, "Why?...I really want to take Master Yongye's possession in every sense. , Master Yongye is our master and cannot be owned by me alone. When Master Yongye is on the throne alone, he still feels a little... strangely uncomfortable in his heart? Why?"

"...Would the Flügel's heart suffer for no reason?...Hmm...maybe too?"

Obviously now is not the time to care about such things, but Yongye accidentally thought wrongly, thinking deeply about the cause of his heart pain, only thinking that all the Ex-Machina species have problems, and it seems that there is nothing strange about the Flügel species. that's it.

After all, although the Flügel is a special life form, it is as flesh and blood as the dragon spirit. It seems strange that this kind of situation occurs in terms of its own ability, but compared with the Ex-Machina... it is just not surprising.

"My heart is pounding right now, just like the last time I challenged the Silver Dragon. Master Yongye, do you want...to feel it?"

"No, no, no... let me forget it."

"All mine is yours, you don't need to worry about it."

Jibril suppressed her restless emotions and high-pitched heartbeat, with longing, anticipation and a little uneasiness, emotions so complex that she never thought she would exist, completely ignoring Yong Ye's words, grabbed his hand and put it on her His chest was wet, his eyes were moist, revealing intoxicated eyes, and he asked with a rare flushed face, "... how about my... heartbeat?"

"...It's impossible to feel it..."

"Oh~ Is that so? Wouldn't it be better to take off your clothes?"

"No, please don't do that."

"Then you come to take me off?"

"...I didn't say that, did I?"

"Then let's continue with the unfinished business from last time, further skin-to-skin kiss..." Saying this, Jibril, who completely ignored Yong Ye's words, bent down.

"Etc., etc!"

"No, I can't wait anymore! Master Yong Ye is mine now, please forgive me, Master Yong Ye, my Lord God, my Lord, my monarch... I can't suppress my curiosity about you and your relationship... Hehe , Hey hey hey..."

For some reason, Jibril's true nature was suddenly revealed at this moment, and she gasped and drooled as usual.

It was this appearance as always that made Yongye recall the first moment, the little girl who would drool if she wanted him, calmed down suddenly, and stretched out her hand to press Jibril's face as usual." ...I always feel suddenly nervous, like an idiot."

"Hey, hey? What's the matter?!" The sudden change left Jibril at a loss as to what to do, and she suddenly recovered from her previous weird state.

"Stop making trouble, be normal."

"I'm normal."

"...If you are normal, there will be no abnormal people in the world."

"It's too much...Master Yong Ye, he is serious." Jibril showed a sad expression, but immediately changed her expression, and this time she showed an angelic smile: "Could it be that Master Yong Ye is planning to come by himself? It's totally okay?"

"...I don't understand why there are so many deviations from the topic suddenly, and the topic has become strange. Anyway, can you please come down quickly?"

"No~" Without even thinking about it, Jibril, who sat up straight on Yong Ye's body, shook her head and vetoed it.

"...Don't make trouble, do you really understand what love is?...Although I don't understand and I'm not qualified to say anything."

"Well~ To be honest, it's hard for me to determine whether I have a correct understanding of love feelings, so I have to try it first to find out the correct love feelings." Fascinating, perfect smile.

"I'm tired, please give me a rest..."

"why is it like this!"

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble... Don't the Flügel completely obey the master? What are you doing like this..."

"That's because Azrael and the others are too single-minded and stubborn, and I~ I was specially created by Lord Artosh, and I know how to be flexible."

"So... the rebellious angel?"

"How could it be? Unlike Mr. Artoxiu, who is looking forward to death, I will never betray you, Mr. Yongye. Absolutely."

Jibril didn't think killing the lord was something that couldn't be mentioned, because she believed that she was fulfilling the wish of the former lord, the creator like a father, and helping him to be liberated, so her tone was as brisk as ever.

"That... very serious question, Jibril." With a little hesitation, looking at the smiling girl in front of him, Yong Ye became more serious than before.

"Yes, what? What Master Yong Ye wants to know, I must know everything." Nodding slightly, Jibril answered like this almost without thinking.

"If I am also looking forward to death, can you kill me like you did to Artosh?"

Looking at Jibril who was there, Yong Ye slowly asked the question he wanted to ask a long time ago.

This did not contain emotional fluctuations, but the extremely calm voice fell, and the room fell into a brief silence.

"...You are the main god and monarch of our Flügel. I cannot disobey your will, and we will definitely listen to your judgment." When she spoke, the smile on Jibril's face was also stripped during this period, and then she showed a look like It was a misty smile that seemed to be betrayed, and he asked as if to cast aside: "...asking this kind of question means that you will leave us too...do you still have me?"

"...No, I just asked this question, sorry." For such a question, Yong Ye hesitated a lot, because he knew very well that Jibril might be very concerned about this question, but he himself cared about it too. such a problem.

"What is there to be sorry for? You are my monarch, there is no need to apologize to me at all, it's just..." Jibril stared straight into Yong Ye's eyes, with an expression like a doll without heat, and added coldly "At that time... I thought, I will definitely stop you."

"...This answer is not normal. It's not like you, nor like the Flügel. You really have changed. The Flügel should have a very thin concept of death."

The Flügel races were created as weapons. For them, a race with eternal life, death is even honor. In this case, death should not be prevented from appearing.

"Yeah... I did change, but you are the one who made me change." Jibril said with a puzzled expression that she didn't understand, as if pleading, "My personal life and death don't matter, but... no I know why, I don't want you to die, I hate that you are looking forward to death like Master Artosh, it's not the relationship between master and servant, I just hope that you can survive from the perspective of myself, Jibril."

The Flügel girl, who was supposed to be just a weapon, showed a painful expression as if she was holding back tears from the corners of her eyes. This made Yong Ye, who couldn't believe that she would show such an expression, felt unspeakable regret for a moment, and deliberately debugged the picture in a brisk tone. Remedy.

"Well... don't show such an expression, I just said it casually, it's just a joke, yes, it's just a joke."

"...But, this joke is not funny at all."

Jibril lowered her head and murmured in a way that she could hardly hear clearly. Afterwards, she took a deep breath to stabilize herself. The uncontrollable emotions caused by Yong Ye's words continued to multiply infinitely... An indescribable and unbearable anxiety feel.

"Today, sorry, I will recover tomorrow... Please forgive me for disturbing my lord."

Perhaps because she didn't want Yong Ye to notice her expression, and didn't want her to continue to be emotional, Jibril kept a straight face, and after leaving only this sentence, her figure quickly blurred and disappeared into the void, hiding alone. up.