After a long time, the children came back to life.

I bought Stardew Valley and Detroit during the autumn sale, but I got so addicted to them that I played them whenever I had free time, so I forgot to update.

Red bean paste Smith Marseille

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When the blue-haired boy woke up, it was already night.

He slept for so long that it felt a little unreal.

He didn't have those nightmares when he fell asleep, and now after waking up, he didn't have sweet dreams about being fed with those immortals who died in his hands... He just had a good, peaceful sleep.

He hadn't had such a good sleep in a long time.

"So... Astaroth lost, huh..."

He is now a prisoner...

The young man thought calmly, without any intention of breaking free from the ropes tied around his body.

There's no point... Even if he really escapes, where can he go?

There was no place for him anymore.

His hands were already covered with blood and sin. Ever since they were controlled by Astaroth, he could no longer remember how many people he had killed.

Regardless of whether they were immortals or commoners, anyone who stood in Astros' way was killed by them, and even their souls were collected by Astros as a tool to control them. Although they did not intend to do so... However, this did not affect the fact that they were sinners.

The blue-haired young man lay there quietly, emitting an air of despair, as if he was going to commit suicide at the next moment.

He was already very tired and didn't want to resist anymore...Since they were still alive, that person probably wanted to do something to them.

It doesn't matter... whether you want to control them like Astaroth or just drain them of everything valuable and then kill them, it's up to you.

It would be better to let him die... that way, he won't have to suffer for the sins he committed.

But, if there is an afterlife... I hope he can live in a peaceful place, without fighting, where he and his family can live in peace.

Talking about his family...

Feeling several familiar auras around him, the blue-haired boy pursed his lips, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose slightly.

They are fine too...that's great.

Even though the five of them were sinners who killed lives, he still felt somewhat fortunate.

At least, the five of them were together in a sane state for the first time in a long time.

Suddenly, there was a creaking sound, and the wooden door was pushed open. The boy subconsciously turned his head to see the man's appearance clearly.

Under the light of the oil lamp, the man's face looked a little hazy. The boy tried to open his eyes wide, staring at the delicate face in a daze.

He didn't know why, but when he looked into those compassionate eyes, he suddenly felt familiar.

Have I seen this person before?

An idea suddenly popped up in his mind. He didn't know whether he had seen it or not. Under the destruction of Astaroth, his memory of the past had long become blurred.

"woke up?"

Bai Chu spoke softly, feeling a little strange about the boy's dullness.

Why was the child staring at him? Was there something dirty on his face? Or was his expression too fierce and frightened the child?

No way. In order to leave a good impression, he even used Egolia's authority to give himself a gentle temperament.

Although he was somewhat suspicious, Bai Chu's faint smile did not change at all. After all, he had lived for so long, and he was still able to keep his emotions hidden.

"…So, Astaroth is dead?"

Coming back to his senses, the boy's expression returned to calm, and he asked calmly. Bai Chu did not answer immediately, but looked at him thoughtfully.

Don’t ask anyone else, ask the previous master first... Could it be that this kid wants to avenge him?

Could it be Stockholm syndrome? He's not a psychiatrist...

"Why, you want revenge?"

"…Thanks."

From his reaction, the boy got the answer he wanted. He let out a long breath and said softly, then closed his eyes, looking as if he had given up struggling, waiting for his next fate.

Although this person was not for them...but, as long as he dies, it will be fine.

It's just a pity that he died too easily. If he were to come, I would kill him ten thousand times first.

"You..." Bai Chu opened his mouth, speechless, and walked forward to untie the rope on the boy.

This rope was originally tied to prevent these guys from causing destruction when they were clearing their resentment. Now that it's all over, it doesn't matter whether they tie it or not.

Anyway, with him here, these five together are not enough for him to defeat.

"You are too relaxed. You are now prisoners. You are my captives."

"Who knows, if I get unhappy, I might kill all of you?"

Bai Chu teased in a childish tone. Feeling the restraints on his body disappear, the boy opened his eyes and stared at Bai Chu with a pair of indifferent eyes.

Hmm... Such a familiar face, and this tone is also...

I always feel like I've seen this before...

His brows were furrowed and there was a hint of pain on his face.

There is little memory of the past left due to the wear and tear of time and the torture of Astaroth.

"…I…"

He opened his mouth, but the words were no longer uttered.

After a moment's silence, he sighed and closed his eyes.

"This body is originally the body of a sinner... You can do whatever you want with it. I just hope you won't torture me anymore..."

"Hey…"

Bai Chu was a little overwhelmed.

This kid...how come he can't take a joke?

He was just joking, why did he add the word "sinner" to it? Emo people don't do this...

Obviously, he was a shy and cute little kid at first.

TNND, Demon of Nightmare, you really deserve to die. Look how you tortured the child.

Bai Chu gnashed his teeth in hatred, wishing he could find Astaroth's body and whip it. Unfortunately, it was too late, as Astaroth's remains had already been chopped into pieces by him and used as excellent puppet materials.

If he had known earlier, he should have chased and killed Astaroth thousands of years ago. Although the Yasha clan might still be controlled by the demon god in the future, it would be much better than being controlled by Astaroth.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. Although you don't seem to remember it now, I met you once a long time ago."

"Yeah."

The child seemed to have lost the ability to control his facial expressions. His expression remained cold and he was filled with a strong determination to die. Facing the autistic boy, Bai Chu was so overwhelmed that he couldn't help but pat his head.

"Don't look like you're dying. Stand up straight."

"... "

The boy didn't react at all, and Bai Chu felt even more helpless.

He is not a psychiatrist.

“Don’t be impatient, don’t be impatient…” Patting his chest, Bai Chu let out a sigh of relief and gently pinched the boy’s cheek.

Well, it's grown so big, but it still feels so good.

"Think about it yourself first, and come back to me when your brothers and sisters are ready."

"... "

The boy was somewhat resistant to being pinched on the face, but Bai Chu was such a scoundrel that he completely ignored his struggles and could only close his eyes in silence, unresponsive like a dead body. Bai Chu didn't care either, and pinched him twice more before getting up and walking out.

He wasn't afraid that the five of them would take the opportunity to escape. If he wanted to, these guys wouldn't even be able to walk out of the room.

Moreover, judging from his mental state, the others are probably in the same situation... I'm afraid they all want to die. If they want to run, then it's a good thing.

After Bai Chu left, the room was still quiet for a while. However, the boy and Bai Chu knew very well that

These guys woke up when he was talking to Bai Chu, and had been pretending to be dead ever since.

“…He’s gone.”

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