When the Juggernaut Comes to the Second Dimension Chapter 847

"No! Nothing!"

"...It's pointless to lie, how about honestly confessing?"

"Believe me!"

Jibril tried her best to widen her eyes, staring at Yongye in front of her.

"Ghosts will believe you. If such a young child is not educated, what will he do when he grows up?"

It was useless to justify, Yong Ye gave a good lesson as usual amid Jibril's protests, this young girl who wanted to fly after growing wings.

There was a commotion for a while, and the library returned to tranquility not too long ago. During the day, the two sides exchanged common knowledge of the world while reading books as usual.

In the abandoned capital, Yongye has been staying here for a year without knowing it. There is still an endless war going on outside, but the abandoned capital is as peaceful as ever.

Although there are occasional wandering orcs and goblins, and low-intelligence monsters that can be said to be half more intelligent than animals, Yongye directly kills them without being able to communicate. Other than that, no other creatures were encountered.

During this period, Eternal Night has already fully recovered, but Jibril has only recovered one-fiftieth. As mentioned earlier, if she does not enter the restoration room, it will take fifty years for her to recover completely by natural restoration.

For a year, Jibril didn't return to the territory of the Flügel, floating on the back of the huge phantom species "Avant Heim" in the sky, it can be said to be a veritable city in the sky.

However, this is nothing to anyone, because to the nearly eternal Flügel, a year is nothing at all.

In this year, life is not so much peaceful as it is... unprecedented peace? At least for Jibril, although she would be bullied by Yongye on the spot if she showed her murderous intent occasionally, or thought of revenge in the future, she felt that she was almost completely used to it now, and she was used to this kind of behavior. Life.

In daily life, she takes care of the lazy housekeepers and organizes the empty library like her room. Jibril feels that she has forgotten her original purpose. She is just reading books and doing housework, while the elves There are so many books in the collection that I haven't read them all in a year.

In the elf's library, Yong Ye and Jibril looked at the elf's books as usual, but Yong Ye suddenly put his hand on Jibril's head as if he had thought of something.

"By the way, Jibril, which race is the best at using magic? Is it really the first god species?"

"No, the existence of the god species itself is a kind of magic or a more advanced law? Generally known as the best at using magic, it should be the seventh elf species, and the races above the sixth may also be considered rules. , not living things but 'life', and besides..."

When Yong Ye habitually put her hand on her head, Jibril also habitually tore off Yong Ye's hand after she finished answering, and raised her head to look at Yong Ye who was sitting beside her.

"...can you please explain why you keep touching my head?"

"Ah, is this a problem? The height is just right, isn't it easy to touch? If you have to compare it, it's like touching the handrail?"

Yong Ye gestured casually, the head of the young girl sitting beside her was just a place that could be easily touched, or... just right to put it on?

"...Think of me as a handrail? Mister Yong Ye is really... huh? Speaking of which, Mr. Yong Ye, you shouldn't be classified as a human being, right?"

Just wanted to get angry, but in the middle of getting angry, Jibril was attracted by another question. After being confused for more than a year, she finally thought of this question again, thinking about what kind of creature is the eternal night, and there is...

"Speaking of which, you haven't said it for so long, what were you doing before? Well...I'm asking what were you doing in another world before?"

Jibril, who was suddenly interested in this kind of thing, put her hands on Yong Ye's thighs, tilted her upper body excitedly and stared at Yong Ye closely, as if she wanted to study him thoroughly.

We have known each other for a year. Although she has heard Yong Ye say a lot about other worlds, she has never heard Yong Ye say anything about himself. Therefore, she is very curious about Yong Ye's experience and is very puzzled that Yong Ye frequently travels through the world. Space-time reason.

"Well...you've been through a lot of messy things, right? It would be too long to describe in words, so I won't talk about it."

"It doesn't matter, I have plenty of time, so please elaborate!"

Little Jibril stared at Yongye with wide eyes, the maddening curiosity made her heart itch, her eyes seemed to be looking at something interesting.

But...Yong Ye failed her expectations, turned her head to look elsewhere, and diverted the topic to other places.

"...Did you just say that the elves are the best at magic? Well~ I haven't seen an elf until now, I have to see it."

"You can't use the magic of this world, why do you think so much about this kind of thing? Compared to this..."

Relying on the advantages of her figure, Jibril, who was already familiar with Yong Ye, simply sat on Yong Ye's lap and faced him, her small wings flapped unconsciously behind her, and she fixed his face with her two small hands seriously, so that He looked down at himself.

"Please don't change the subject! I'm curious!"

Jibril's face was unexpectedly close, and the strange intimidation in her eyes obviously did not allow Yong Ye to answer perfunctorily, but Yong Ye was not intimidated by her aura, but seemed very helpless.

"Aren't you also curious about the spells of elves? What's so curious about me?"

"I've seen almost all the spells of the elves, so I'm even more curious about you! ...Life in a different world! Battles in the apocalypse!"

The little girl stood up slightly and leaned forward, almost kissing her, forcing Yong Ye's body to lean back, completely becoming a curious baby.

Her tightly pursed lips, her hands tightly gripping the hem of her skirt, and her eyes staring at people, just by looking at her aura, most people would probably follow her, although the unconscious flapping of her small wings behind her has diluted it. that feeling.

But there is no doubt that the worlds Yong Ye described, as well as Yong Ye's experience in those worlds, completely ignited the little Flügel's curiosity, staring at him with wide eyes.

"It's not as passionate as you think, it's mostly just some bad things."

As if wanting to shake off the bitter memory, Yongye smiled falsely, wrapped his hands around Jibril's armpits, and lifted her up high.

"I heard that most children like to lift high, how is it? Is it fun?"

"It's not fun at all! I'm not a kid, hurry up—let me go!"

Jibril, who was completely naked after seeing her body, was stunned for a moment, and then she felt ashamed and flapped her wings desperately, throwing bows at Yong Ye's face left and right, shaking off her pure white feathers all at once. Less, Yong Ye has a white feather on his head.

…At the beginning of the past, he once harbored a dream, wanting to interpret the story of heroes and brave men in fairy tales, but unfortunately he was frustrated in reality and fell into an endless nightmare...

And he wants to end this never-ending dream, whether it is spiritual, in a dream, or in reality.

One day, on a hillside in the abandoned capital.

Black ash was still spreading in the sky, and Yong Ye was sitting on the ground holding a book and reading the contents inside. Since the black ash didn't respond to inanimate things, it didn't damage the book, he just had to brush off the obstructing black ash Experience the joy of reading outdoors.

He was reading the magic book of the elves. Although he does not have an elf corridor now, he has a solution, so he has been studying the magic formulas of the elves.

After so long, he also figured out what the Elf Corridor is. The Elf Corridor is just a general term. It is equivalent to a circuit that can accommodate a large number of elves. For example, most of the Elven Corridors in the body of the Flügel are gathered on the wings, so the wings are very sensitive.

There are elven corridors on this planet, and the gods are born from the elven corridors of the planet. Most of the creatures here also have elven corridors, but there are only traces of elves in humans and animals.

"Are you here again? It's almost time for dinner?"

Jibril waved her small wings, flew up from below and landed not far away, holding the fruit brought back from the warehouse in her hand, she walked towards this side, still muttering the usual way.

"...It's too arrogant for me to go and get the food in person."

After Yong Ye noticed her existence, he simply closed the book and looked up at her.

"Um…?"

"You, why are you looking at me like that?"

And stared at it forever, because she was often educated in the past, so Jibril subconsciously took a step back and asked questions cautiously.

"No... nothing, it just feels a little strange."