Illimitable Until Death

After that, a few more days passed.

In the last few days, Sylvia's villa has not been quiet for a day.

The same is true today.

“Gah! ”

In a bite, the green-haired puppy bit up against the arm in the square again.

Unfortunately, before that, one hand reached out and grabbed the dog's back neck and hung it on his hand.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa! ”

The puppy struggled so hard.

However, the square ignored nothing. He watched the dog struggling in the middle of the sky with his eyes squeezed tightly behind his neck, making such a noise.

“Looks like biting has become a habit for you, so you can just live as a dog all the time. ”

Ridiculous sarcasm naturally pisses off a puppy named Tornado.

Looking at the square and the tornado, Sylvia and the snowblower looked at each other and saw a little silence in each other's eyes.

“I just told you not to upset the party...”

“That's too hard for my sister...”

Sylvia watched as if the blizzard had just given up.

At the beginning, the two men also mediated the contradiction between the square and the tornado as persuasive and intermediary roles.

However, the square and the tornado seem to be naturally inconsistent. If they can't move, they quarrel.

So Sylvia and the snowstorm simply became watchmen, intervening only when they really wanted to.

As for a little noise like this, it's already a daily routine in this villa.

“Woof, woof, woof! ”

The tornado kept screaming at the back of the square despite being dragged into the back of the neck.

Instead of ignoring the tornado, they cast their eyes on the blizzard.

Snowstorm immediately will.

It's all because of you! Turn me into this! Is that what you're here for? "" The snowstorm translates like this: “That's what my sister should say. ”

“Really?” he whispered. "Unfortunately, that's not what I meant. It's an unexpected harvest, isn't it? ”

This phrase seems to make the tornado more angry, struggling desperately, without biting a few bites in the cube.

Sylvia couldn't help but smile when she looked at the tornado.

“Well, no wonder little tornadoes get angry.” Sylvia smiled softly: “After all, these days, the work on the little tornado has been carried on by the square. ”

Turn a tornado into an animal.

The idea in the square is, as he said before, just to get revenge.

Although Sylvia was not injured by the tornado, it did strike Sylvia, and if she doesn't retaliate, it's not square.

However, it was not expected that this would bring another benefit.

That is, the Heroes' Society has given a lot of work to Fong Li.

“Sister, who was the ultimate weapon of the Heroes' Society, used to have to deal almost daily with a lot of work that was at least catastrophic.” The snowstorm whispered, "Now that my sister is abruptly gone, no wonder the Heroes Association is in a hurry. ”

That's why.

Because the tornado became an animal relationship, the Heroes' Association could not reach the tornado, and all the major events that needed to be dealt with had piled up, once the Heroes' Association had lost focus.

That's a disaster.

Naturally, it is definitely not something that can be postponed.

Then, in the absence of contact with the tornado, the Heroes' Association can only entrust the work to the rest of the population.

The person chosen for this purpose is Fangli.

“You fought my sister before, but you didn't fail, and you solved the disaster dragon incident, so the Heroes Association first thought of you, right?” The snowstorm said to Fangli and Sylvia, "It's just that Sylvie's words, because of the artist's work, can't handle the events sent by the association all the time, so Rosa becomes an important candidate. ”

Therefore, on these days, all the events that should have been referred to the tornado were handed over to Fong Li by the Heroes Association.

These events, which are at the very least disaster-class ghosts, include even major events of the disaster-class dragon.

For this reason, in recent times, the party has solved a number of highly hazardous weirdos and gained many killing points.

This is a rather unexpected harvest.

That's why the tornado got angry.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa! ”

The tornado screamed again into the square.

“" Just get me back where I was! "- That's what my sister should say. ”

Snow Blower helps translate again.

Frankly, I'd like to ask why the blizzard can read what the tornado is trying to say.

But when you think about it, since superpowers are motivation, it's not surprising what means of reading or making mind calls are used by blizzards.

So, simply ignoring this sesame size trivial matter, she smiled at the tornado that was struggling in her hand.

“Isn't that great? Seniors?” Fang Li Shiran said, "Even if it's to cultivate new people, it shouldn't be too much to give us a chance to act like rookie heroes who don't know where they're coming from? ”

“Whoa, whoa, whoa!” The tornado suddenly screamed.

“" Now that you're a rookie, get out of my way. Don't keep in my way. You can't do anything without me! "- That's what my sister should say.” The snowstorm translated the phrase with a complex expression.

I guess a tornado usually says that to a snowblower, huh?

“But the opposite is true?” I didn't mean to turn to the tornado, "he said.“ Look at these days, even without you, the Association of Heroes will continue to operate as usual, the world will remain peaceful, and your work will be solved by some people, not many more, not many less, so just keep being a pet, seniors. ”

After that, the puppy in hand was thrown at Sylvia.

“Goo...! ”

The tornado was a mess again, but was held tight by Sylvia.

“You two need to stop arguing once.” Sylvia was rather impatient to say: “Then I have a show to attend, the snowstorm will follow me, probably only you two can stay here, but you are in this situation, I'm worried that by the time we get back, the area will be gone. ”

“The show?” The square has attracted attention.

His phone rang just as he wanted to ask something in the square.

“Wang!”

The tornado shouted angrily.

Apparently, this is another call from the Association of Heroes, isn't it?

Ignoring the fury of the tornado, he turned around and picked up the phone.

“Hello, it's me. ”

Hearing the voices of the parties, the other side of the phone immediately pressed for what was said.

After a while, the eyes in the square flashed suddenly.

Then, the remote control on the couch was picked up and the TV was turned on.

On television, a story is under way.