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Chapter 121 83 The Domineering Angel and His Fool Xiao Jiaojiao

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Chapter 121 Chapter 83 The domineering angel and his fool Xiao Jiaojiao with a hundred vests

Alice returned home anxiously.

On the way there are familiar streets, familiar shops, and familiar vendors.

Opening the familiar door, the furnishings in the room were also familiar to her.

But Alice's spirituality told her that there must be something more around her.

...what is it then?

Alice knew it.

Shi Tiantian didn't plan to kill her for the time being, but he didn't seem to have any plans to let her go just like that.

——This is a warning.

He doesn't care about the death of a clone. She can escape at will or try to call for help, but she will definitely die.

Can you be resurrected after death?

...Even if you can, you can't just die like this!

So, that angel of time... what does he want to do?

Alice thought of Song Shu's words again.

He had no reason to kill me, and I might try to keep His interest in me... well, what was the nature of His interest in me?

Shouldn't he be with Klein...

"Ok?"

A voice full of doubts and surprises sounded, and Alice immediately stopped her random thoughts and started counting from 1 to 100 in her heart.

After counting from 1 to 100, and then from 100 to 1, Shi Angel remained silent and motionless.

It seemed as if he suddenly knew something that was so surprising that he couldn't help but speak out...

But that's right, after all, if one day I know... No, stop thinking about it!

Fortunately, Shi Tianzhang didn't seem to have any intention of urging the update for the time being, and other than the too surprised sound at the beginning, he didn't make any more noise.

However, I think it would be a bit troublesome for Him to actually know...I am worried that He will suddenly come out later and ask me, "How do you plan to arouse my interest?"...

"How do you plan to arouse my interest?" Shi Tiantian's voice sounded with interest.

Alice finally realized how others felt when facing her - what did she want to say just now? What did she want to do just now?

Alice thought for a moment and then asked: "You... uh, can I ask you a question?"

"What?" Amon's voice sounded.

"If there are many clones, will the clones fight because of different opinions?" Alice asked seriously.

"Don't you know me very well?" Amon asked.

"I, I have lost most of my memories..." Alice said hesitantly.

Amon didn't reply.

Alice pondered for a moment, then asked: "You have followed me back, do I still want to go for ice cream tonight..."

"..." Amon's voice sounded after a while, "Actually, I'm very curious... That Klein and I will meet... Is this what fate told you?"

Alice opened her mouth, not sure how to answer this question.

After a while, Alice pinched her eyebrows and replied: "...How about I draw it for you?"

"Huh?" Amon's tone rose.

"I'll draw it for you. I... uh, what I saw and remembered." Alice hesitated to organize her words.

"Why don't you just recall it?" Amon asked with interest. "Why don't you just steal my memory?" Alice couldn't help but ask.

"Maybe you should become the 'provocateur'." Amon's voice became dangerous.

Alice shut her mouth.

Amon had no intention of telling her to shut up. He chuckled and said, "Continue."

"Huh?" Alice was confused for a moment.

"You can be bolder." Amon replied.

"..." Alice did not speak, but she understood the meaning of the other party's words - if she is bolder, this game will be more fun.

Alice grinded her teeth and thought, "The worst possible outcome is death." She simply leaned on the sofa and closed her eyes, and began to recall the wonderful paintings, striving to make every detail exquisite.

"Very good," during dinner, Amon interrupted Alice's memories with a tone that could not be heard as happy or angry, "it's time for you to go eat ice cream."

"?" Alice was stunned for a moment. She stood up from the sofa and asked, "Can I go have a meal first?"

No one answered Alice's question, but thinking of the other person's tone just now, Alice finally didn't go to eat and came to the familiar ice cream stand on an empty stomach.

Amon, who was working hard to study how to make ice cream, had not yet appeared. After waiting for a while, Alice saw Amon coming here slowly, but before she could say anything, she heard another Amon's voice:

"Now you can go eat."

"Am I part of your play?" Alice blurted out subconsciously.

"?" Although she didn't get a response from Amon, Alice felt that this must be Amon's mood.

Realizing that Amon probably didn't understand the English mixed in this sentence, she turned around and left quietly, pretending that nothing happened.

"So, what does 'part of the play' mean?" Amon suddenly asked as she took a sip of juice.

"Ahem!" Alice choked at the question and coughed for a long time before she could react. Finally, she whispered, "If I explain it here, I will be regarded as a lunatic talking to himself..."

A chuckle came from the opposite side. Alice looked up and saw the other protagonist in her novel for the first time in reality.

He is just like in the painting, wearing a black robe-like windbreaker, black pants, black leather shoes, a top hat, a wide forehead, a thin face, and a crystal monocle in his right eye.

He leaned on the back of the chair, his hand naturally resting on the edge of the table, tapping it repeatedly, the corners of his lips curved in a playful way, and his eyes that could not see through the emotions fell on her.

However, a picture appeared in Alice's mind uncontrollably.

I saw Song Shu holding the tablet and reciting with great emotion:

"At that time, the Lord Angel smiled coldly, his eyes full of evil charm, three parts disdainful, three parts cold, but four parts smiling. He grabbed the Fool's wrist and tied his hands above his head, and gently used the other hand to Lift the fool's chin: 'I knew it...'"

The picture shattered, and Alice looked stiffly at Shi Angel herself opposite. The article Song Shu had recited echoed in her mind. She opened her mouth, not sure what expression she should make.

By the way... he can't understand Chinese, but Rune... he should be able to understand it, right?

——Just like she communicates with Klein in Rune language most of the time, she even recognizes Rune language as her mother tongue.

Lord Shi Angel opposite was obviously shocked, but his reaction was beyond Alice's expectation - he began to work hard to adjust his facial muscles to show an indescribable expression.

Alice opened her mouth, not sure whether she should interrupt the other person.

The legendary Angel of Time came up with the final plan after several attempts. He looked at Alice and asked:

"That expression that's three parts joking, three parts cold, but four parts smiling...is that like this?"

　My sister said that Amon is not a parasite?

　　Hasn't Amon been dancing next to the dead line? If you're not dead, jump forward a little further.

　　That is to say, if it is really possible to parasitize from the very beginning without any problems, how could Amon not be able to catch up with Alice? ()

　　There is one chapter left... uh, I will make up the remaining chapter on the 3rd. Now I have to prepare an internship report in the correct format ()

　　Why is it the 3rd? Because I have to pack my things and go back to school tomorrow and the day after tomorrow (…)

　　The title of this chapter is the name we gave the fanfic (what)

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 122 84 Amon is also very cute for girls

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Chapter 122 Chapter 84 Amon is also very cute for girls

"Yes, right?" Alice replied in confusion.

"Huh?" Amon looked at her with a look that Alice didn't know how to describe.

"..." Alice was silent for a moment, and then said with a sincere expression, "Such a unique expression can only be made by a great being like you. It is a great thing for mere mortals like us to see it once in our lifetime. What an honor!"

"You're quite good at talking," Amon laughed looking at Alice's expression, "but can you not praise me and scold me in your mind at the same time?"

Alice's eyes wandered for a moment, and then she said for herself: "...I call this honesty."

Amon's eyes fell on Alice's right hand. At this time, Alice was holding a table knife and cutting the steak vigorously.

Sensing Amon's gaze, Alice paused for a moment, then changed the subject: "So, do I want to go eat ice cream later..."

"You don't have to go." Amon replied nonchalantly.

"Really?" Alice breathed a sigh of relief.

"Anyway, it's not me who died." Amon continued.

"?" Alice opened her mouth, feeling that this conversation felt inexplicably familiar.

After staring at Amon for a few seconds, Alice lowered her head and stopped talking, speeding up her meal.

Amon looked at Alice who was lowering her head to eat, chuckled and said, "Even if you make the chandelier on the ceiling explode suddenly, it will be useless."

Alice stopped, raised her head and asked seriously: "Then how can I really hurt you? Or escape from your hands?"

"You are asking me how to deal with myself?" Amon asked.

Alice replied matter-of-factly: "Only you know better how to deal with yourself, don't you?"

Amon laughed inexplicably and said, "Even if I say it... do you dare to believe it?"

"So you don't dare to say it?" Alice asked, pretending to be surprised.

"Tsk," Amon's breath gradually became dangerous, "Are you sure I won't kill you?"

"If you can kill me, I should thank you." Alice replied unceremoniously.

Amon looked at Alice and said nothing.

"Even if I am a prey, I am also the prey of fate," Alice continued with a smile, "What, are you planning to steal me away from fate?"

This provocation that completely let go of concealment made Amon laugh. He looked at Alice and sighed: "To be honest, you are really suitable to be a 'provocateur'."

"No, I don't think I'm suitable at all," Alice shook her head, "Let's make a bet, Lord Shi Angel?"

"Even if I can really find the potion of the 'provocateur', I can't make you drink the potion?" Amon said with an "I don't believe it" attitude.

Alice shrugged, with an attitude of "If you don't believe it, there's nothing I can do", and settled the rest of the dinner.

It wasn't until Alice walked out of the restaurant that Amon asked: "Actually, I'm quite curious. How is the ice cream I make inferior to the previous boss?"

Alice's footsteps paused, and she asked hesitantly: "Maybe it's because the previous boss wouldn't threaten me to eat the ice cream he made?"

"Did I threaten you?" Amon asked in surprise.

Alice stopped, looked at Amon, who had no self-awareness, and replied sincerely: "Your existence itself is a threat to me."

"So that's how you discovered me," Amon nodded thoughtfully, "So is the ice cream really not as delicious as before?"

Alice continued walking and said, "I don't know... When I eat the ice cream you made, I am not in the mood to care about how it tastes..." Amon began to think seriously.

When Alice was about to leave the ice cream stall, Amon suddenly said: "You'd better go back."

"...It's not you who died anyway?" Alice answered hesitantly.

"Very smart." Amon praised without sincerity.

Alice was silent for a moment and asked tentatively: "So, your clone can really fight?"

Amon looked at Alice suspiciously and asked, "So, are you really not afraid of death at all?"

"Just from what I can remember, I've died twice..." Alice habitually complained in her heart, and then remembered that Amon could hear her thoughts.

She looked at Amon stiffly.

"The response is very fast." Amon praised with a smile.

He did it on purpose!

Alice suddenly realized the value of the phrase "The God of Fraud and Mischief".

Deliberately leaving the impression that He would not kill me, deliberately making yourself think that He could not do anything to her, deliberately showing an angry and helpless attitude after her harmless provocation...

He is deliberately leading himself to let down his guard!

But, what is his purpose... It can't be more interesting to tease a cat that can stretch out its claws, right?

"A very subtle metaphor." Amon commented.

Alice's thoughts stopped due to this sudden comment. She realized that all her thoughts were now transparent to Amon, and there was no way she could make an effective struggle in this situation.

"It makes sense," Amon commented again, "Although your idea is quite interesting, it really doesn't make sense to keep doing this."

"?" Alice stared at Amon and began to recall the math test paper she remembered.

Spirituality has a great effect on improving memory. Regardless of whether Alice can do those past test papers, she remembered a lot anyway.

This world is not without mathematics. As a "thief" who has lived for many years, Amon certainly has not stolen mathematics knowledge.

Although he didn't understand the words above, fortunately, the mathematical symbols were easy to understand after looking at them. He... hell, how could he actually do it?

"...Enough." Amon said through gritted teeth.

Alice obeyed and stopped thinking about it. Regardless of whether Amon's gnashing of teeth was real or staged, Alice knew that enough was enough.

But fate doesn't seem to want her to do this.

From top to bottom, there is a white pointed soft hat on the top of the head. The wavy black hair reaches to the waist. There are scattered sideburns fluttering in the wind, and the bangs are messy on the forehead.

The girl on the screen reached out to hold the monocle on her right eye, showing a wink expression common to manga girls.

The girl was wearing a white puff-sleeved ruffled princess dress with a corset around her waist, and the length of the skirt only reached her thighs.

This painting does not show the lower legs and feet. At the same time, perhaps for the purpose of differentiation, Amon's black clothes were replaced with white clothes, but...

What is this!

However, the girl's Amon seems quite cute...

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 123 85 Do I look better than the Fool?

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Chapter 123 Chapter 85 Do I look better than the Fool?

"?"

This is the mood Amon and Alice share now. Yes, having a female body is not a rare thing for Shi Angel, but painting this...

It seems that this is not the case at all!

Even if he couldn't understand human behavior, Amon could sense from Alice's thoughts that this was not a good thing.

When Alice made the comment that "Amon is pretty cute for girls," Shi Angel was finally convinced - this kind of behavior is absolutely blasphemous! Absolutely!

In the eerie silence, Alice finally recalled her situation.

She carefully observed Shi Angel's expression, but unfortunately Shi Angel's face was expressionless and she couldn't tell anything.

...Hey, it's weird that Shi Tiantian has no expression on his face, right?

"Um...can I explain?" Alice weakly raised a hand.

Amon still looked at Alice expressionlessly.

Alice began to work hard to organize the language:

"Sometimes, when we particularly like someone...a person...well, in short, as long as you understand.

"At times like this, we start creating this... image of this person in different situations.

"For example, let's say animal-like images... Or, let's say I draw you as a cute girl..."

"For another example, draw me and others together..." Amon tried hard to find a suitable word.

"Book." Alice reminded thoughtfully.

"?" Amon glanced at Alice and commented again, "You are really suitable to be a 'provocateur'."

"...Is this your way of praising people?" Alice asked thoughtfully.

"..." Amon stared at Alice for a while, then suddenly laughed out loud, shook his head and said, "To be honest, if I hadn't seen those things, I would actually have wanted to invite you to be my favored one. ."

"Eh?" Alice blinked.

"You are really interesting." Amon said with a smile.

"Then why can't it be done after seeing those things?" Alice asked doubtfully.

"...I'm worried that one day those paintings will be taken as real." Amon looked at Alice with a half-smile and said.

Alice thought about it carefully and then asked: "I know there must be something wrong with that sexual transformation, but I'm actually curious...do you really like men?"

Amon's smile disappeared.

"I really want to pour you a bottle of 'provocateur' potion," Amon said coolly, "Why don't you ask the other protagonist in the painting?"

"I don't dare." Alice replied frankly.

"..." Amon pondered for a moment, "Do I seem to have a better temper than the Fool?"

"But he hasn't seen the paintings yet..." Alice replied hesitantly.

"So, the Fool is a man named Klein?" Amon asked with a smile.

Alice's smile also disappeared.

She looked at Amon, and they were speechless for a while. After a while, Alice asked aloud: "So you have acquiesced that you like men?"

"...I take back what I just said," Amon looked at Alice and said, "It's best not to direct your fun at me."

Alice tilted her head and continued to ask: "So you..."

"Shut up," Amon interrupted Alice, "Now, go back to sleep." Alice then obediently went back to sleep. They didn't say another word all the way until Alice was about to take a bath. Suddenly I realized something.

"Um... Lord Time Angel," Alice asked thoughtfully, "do you have the image of a girl?"

"?" Amon couldn't help but think of that painting.

"Uh...I didn't mean that," Alice explained, "It's just...I want to take a shower. Although you, as a born mythical creature, may not have such a thing as gender...but there is a man watching me while I take a shower. It would be very awkward!"

"What does it have to do with me?" Amon asked.

"...Do you want me to treat you as a gay?" Alice asked blankly.

Amon was silent for a moment and disappeared from the place.

It wasn't until she was lying in bed that Alice switched her mental activities to Chinese and continued to think.

Alice didn't believe that Amon really had such a good temper and didn't mind her repeated provocations.

It was probably true that he thought she was interesting, but Amon... there must be a reason why he couldn't kill her.

Don't you dare to kill? Or do you want to get something from her?

If he didn't dare to kill, why didn't he dare to kill? Well, okay, the answer seems pretty obvious.

If you want to get something from her...

The answer, in her memory?

Also, as the God of deceit and mischief, is it possible that the result she speculated was deliberately misled by the other party and was actually a fraud by the other party?

Just like it led her to let down her guard in the first place.

...Speaking of which, what happened before was also intentional by the other party, right?

Hmm, it sounds a bit like a matryoshka doll...

Alice decided to give up the matryoshka idea and go to bed first.

After a dreamless night, the next morning, Alice got up drowsily and took a shower. Then she rubbed her eyes and came to the living room, where she found Angel sitting on the sofa.

She stopped, and at the same time Amon turned around with one hand on the back of the sofa, and shook the potion bottle in his hand with the other hand.

He smiled in Alice's puzzled eyes and said, "Look, the 'provocateur' potion."

"?" Alice's eyes widened, "Where did you come from?"

"I stole it conveniently." Amon tossed the potion nonchalantly.

Alice looked at Amon and suddenly thought of a question: "Hey... will the 'Stealer's' potion knowledge teach you how to pick locks?"

"Yes, I do," Amon looked at Alice who was gradually walking over with interest, "What, you want to learn?"

"No, I want to ask..." Alice stopped and asked hesitantly, "I've seen that kind of lock picking with hair before, can you do it? Can you let me see it?"

"?" Amon frowned and asked incomprehensibly, "I'm curious...what do you think of me?"

Alice closed her mouth, quietly ate a piece of brown bread, drank a glass of milk for breakfast, and then went out to the church.

"Wait," Amon called to Alice after she walked for a few minutes, "where are you going?"

"Go, go pray?" At this time, Alice had not realized what was wrong with the matter.

Amon pondered for a moment and asked: "Do you think I should let you go to church?"

Alice stopped and finally reacted: "Ah...but, why didn't you stop me when I went out?"

"Because I think you are right, I will know whatever you think. It is a bit easy and boring," Amon said with a smile, "Guess whether this is the truth or a lie?"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 124 86 Why aren't you called Eve?

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Chapter 124 Chapter86 Why don't you call me Eve?

"...Don't you want to see those pictures?" Alice blinked.

After a brief silence, Amon's figure disappeared again.

After shouting a few times, Alice, who received no response, was disappointed and continued walking towards the church.

But I have to say that it was indeed a good idea to ignore him. In the following time, Alice, who lost interest, began her ordinary daily life.

——If we exclude that there is an Amon in her body.

The turning point came from Will Asceptin.

After Dr. Allen brought the news that he had found the paper crane from Will Asceptin and had a nightmare, Klein wanted to tell Alice about it.

He came above the gray mist, stretched out his right hand, and spread his spirituality towards the crimson star representing Alice.

In the blurry and hazy picture, there was another figure standing next to Alice's figure.

He wears a black classical robe, a pointed soft hat of the same color, and a single crystal spectacle on his right eye.

Amon!

Klein suddenly became alert. He looked at Alice, who seemed to be unaware of this, and remembered what Alice said a few days ago. He was not sure whether she knew about it.

Want to remind her? How to get around Amon and remind her? Will this mess up her plans? Um, does she really have a plan? besides...

Klein's thoughts stopped.

In the blurry picture, Amon suddenly raised his head with a chuckle and looked at him through the gray fog.

Alice, who originally seemed unaware of this, looked in Amon's direction in confusion.

Klein instantly severed this connection.

After calming down for a moment, Klein began to think about what he could do to help Alice.

Then he realized there seemed to be nothing he could do to help.

In an instant, Klein's desire for promotion suddenly became stronger than ever.

On the other side, Amon, who had disappeared for a long time, suddenly appeared again, and Alice looked over in confusion.

Looking at Amon who seemed to be looking at something through the air, Alice's eyelids twitched restlessly.

Suddenly, Amon turned his head. Before Alice could react, he suddenly approached Alice and said to her with emotion: "It seems that the Fool cares about you."

"!" Alice saw her shocked and stunned face in Amon's eyes, "Is he your target?"

"Yes at first," Amon chuckled, "but you succeeded in making me interested in you."

Alice opened her mouth, not knowing what expression she should put on.

"You said that image was created out of love," Amon's voice continued, "I'm curious...where is such a group of people who love me in such a way?"

Alice didn't know how to explain this problem. Facing Amon who was gradually approaching, she subconsciously leaned back in her chair.

"And what you know about me," Amon ignored Alice's dodge and continued to approach, "Son of the Creator, Blasphemer, Angel of Time, God of Fraud and Mischief... I guess you should also know my honorable name. ?"

Alice nodded hesitantly, and the chair tilted backwards as she retreated. She was so frightened that she stretched out her hand to hold the table to stabilize her center of gravity.

"You are familiar with my title, my characteristics and style of conduct, and my honorable name. You also..." Amon stopped approaching, and his words suddenly paused, as if he was organizing his words. After a while, He gave up this difficult task and said instead: "I originally thought that you might come from the past, but... could such a ridiculous thing really be what fate told you?"

Alice pursed her lips.

At that time, when the angel stopped playing with her, she realized what it means to be "the first person under the true God" from the madly screaming spirit.

Yes, it was a joke - Alice realized that Amon's attitude in the past two days could only be regarded as teasing a certain cat who was more pleasing to the eye.

The other party didn't pay attention to the claws she occasionally stretched out.

Even if Song Shu's phrase "the first person under the true gods" is exaggerated, the sense of oppression brought by Amon is far stronger than that of the mercury snake.

If her next words cannot satisfy the other party, she may die... After realizing this, Alice asked thoughtfully:

"Do you know... is there any sequence of abilities that can make the written stories come true?"

Amon narrowed his eyes and asked, "Are you going to say that that is a story written by someone who doesn't know who it is?"

"...So, is there really such a sequence?" Alice insisted on her question.

"Sequence 1, writer," Amon laughed with unknown meaning, "Since you have heard of me, maybe you have also heard of my paranoid brother, Adam?"

"Adam?" Alice repeated the name with a strange expression.

"Have you really heard of it?" Amon asked with interest, as if he was looking forward to seeing some scenes of his brother.

When Alice said this idea, Amon laughed instantly. After a while, he stopped laughing and said to Alice:

"Look, I really think you're quite interesting, as long as it's not me."

Alice decided to change the topic: "Your father, the 'Lord who created everything, the omniscient and omnipotent God', does he have another name 'God'? And the symbol of the church is the cross..."

"Could it be that what you have seen belongs to my father?" Amon thought seriously.

"?" Alice stared, not knowing what to say.

...Who would want to see their father and brother's...things like that!

Amon chuckled and finally answered Alice's question: "So, what exactly do you want to ask?"

Alice looked at Amon, frowned, and tried hard to hold it in for a few times, but finally couldn't hold it in anymore, and asked hesitantly: "...Why don't you call me Eve?"

"?" Amon's eyes were full of confusion.

Alice explained while recalling a certain creation myth in her mind:

"According to legend, God formed man from the dust of the ground and breathed life into his nostrils, and he became a living being, named Adam.

"Later, God put Adam to sleep, took out one of his ribs, and created Eve..."

Amon said in an emotionless tone: "According to what you said... there may be someone else who should be named Eve."

"Huh?" Alice opened her eyes wide.

"Have you heard of Sasril?" Amon asked.

"I've never heard of it," Alice shook her head, "but it sounds like a man's name..."

"Why do you care about this?" Amon suddenly had a bad feeling.

　Back to school todayjpg

　　The second update is relatively late, so you can go to bed first

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 125 87 Both you and your brother are

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Chapter 125 Chapter 87 Both you and your brother are

Alice pondered for a moment and then said: "I have something very offensive that I don't know whether to say or not."

"...Have you offended me a few times?" Amon asked doubtfully.

"So, I said you won't kill me in anger, right?" Alice confirmed again.

"I'm a little unsure now." Amon frowned, feeling that things were not simple.

Alice blinked at Amon.

Although reason told Amon that he had better not ask any more questions, in the end he was defeated by curiosity: "So, what do you want to say?"

Alice pondered for a moment and then asked: "...You and your brother are both gay?"

"?"

Amon glared at Alice and asked, "Do you really think I won't kill you?"

"I asked...you asked me to say..." Alice defended herself in a low voice.

"Huh?" Amon glanced at Alice threateningly.

Alice immediately sat upright and said sincerely: "You are a great angel of time, how could you make a mistake!"

"Ahem," Amon coughed lightly, with an obvious smile in his eyes, "I'm really reluctant to kill you. After all, interesting humans like you are rare... Why don't you think about it? Will you be my favored one?"

"...Do I need to wear a monocle?" Alice tilted her head and asked sincerely.

"Well... you can be the kind of favored person who doesn't wear a monocle," Amon said with a smile, "So, what's going on with those paintings?"

"My friend... well, you have seen her," Alice organized. "She has read a book. That book tells the... love story of you and the Fool."

"?" Amon finally couldn't control his expression.

"So... is it possible that this is a book written by an 'author'?" Alice asked sincerely.

"If you are the 'writer', then it is very possible." Amon thought for a moment and replied.

"Well..." Alice thought about this possibility seriously, "If I were a 'writer', I... I would write a biography of a famous person!"

"Huh?" Amon looked at Alice, waiting for her follow-up answer.

Alice began to describe in more detail:

"I want to write about the entire process of a person becoming famous and interview him or her after he or she becomes famous.

"Then, I will publish what I have written, in the form of a biography or mark at the end that it is adapted from a real case or something..."

"Bah, bang, bang," Amon applauded Alice, "Interesting idea, but not an idea that a 'writer' would have."

"What do you mean?" Alice blinked.

"Leaving traces deliberately is something that a 'provocateur' would do." Amon smiled and threw the bottle of "provocateur" potion to Alice.

Alice subconsciously caught the potion, and then looked at Amon blankly.

"As a souvenir for you," Amon said with a smile, "So...the people you mentioned...well, the people who like me, like me because of that book?"

Alice nodded.

After Amon looked at Alice for a while, he asked thoughtfully: "The book you mentioned...existed before the First Age?"

"...you know?" Alice pursed her lips. "After living for such a long time and having such a father, do you think I don't know that there was a history before the First Age?" Amon chuckled.

"...Well, do you know that your father may have copied the teachings and creation myths of the religion he believed in before?" Alice asked sincerely.

"...This is indeed what I just heard from you." Amon replied without meaning.

Alice nodded thoughtfully, and then replied: "I don't know - maybe this is exactly the world in that book? It's similar to... the kind that wakes up and comes to the book that you have read. , such a story..."

"Who knows?" Amon replied noncommittally, "If that's the case... I wonder how those who like me will react when they see me in person? Will they be surprised?"

Alice watched Amon think seriously for a moment, then shuddered and asked: "...Have you ever heard that Mr. Ye is fond of dragons?"

"A person named 'Ye' likes 'Dragon'?" Amon repeated this literal translation in confusion.

"This is a story," Alice shook her head and explained, "It's probably about a man named 'Ye' who likes 'dragons' very much and fantasizes about seeing dragons with his own eyes every day, but when the dragon really comes When I met him, he..."

"What happened to him?" Amon asked curiously.

"He nearly died of fright," replied Alice.

"But doesn't he like 'dragon'?" Amon asked doubtfully.

Alice shook her head and said softly:

"He likes pictures of dragons, things made in the form of dragons, and legends and stories about dragons, but he doesn't like real dragons.

"Just like in that long-lost civilization, mortals believed in gods, but did not hope that there would really be gods in the world.

"Because compared to gods, there are so few things mortals can do - just like you can kill me at any time just because you're in a bad mood."

Amon listened thoughtfully to the whole paragraph, and finally commented: "The previous ones are fine, but do you really realize that I can kill you at any time?"

Alice blinked twice.

"Forget it about being a fool, after all, it sounds like he is still some distance away from the gods," Amon looked at Alice's expression and smiled, "You don't seem to have much respect for the night?"

"...I respect the goddess." Alice defended.

Amon nodded and came to the conclusion: "In other words, you are indeed not afraid."

Alice opened her mouth, suddenly not knowing what to say.

"And it seems that he doesn't even respect me..." Amon said with a meaningful tone, "When I first saw it, I almost thought that it was really a revelation given to you by fate."

"Why not?" Alice tilted her head, "Maybe that was really a revelation given to me by fate? Maybe you really..."

In Amon's threatening eyes, Alice's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.

Amon looked at Alice who was a little calmer and said with a smile: "There is something I forgot to tell you... You said that my paranoid brother is the same as me... That sentence may have been heard by Him. "

Alice's eyes widened.

"How do you feel?" Amon asked with a smile.

"Then, He may become the third Sequence 1 who wants my life." Alice replied thoughtfully.

"The third one?" Amon asked in surprise.

"You're the second one." Alice shrugged.

　I don't know how Adam felt when he saw this scene (…)

(End of this chapter)