The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing-Chapter 783 - 396 "Share Half of My Name with You" (5000)

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From that world of pure white pupils, An Su had a dream.

Both lengthy and brief.

An Su no longer dreamed of the stars that fell from the sky. He only dreamed of a hazy autumn rain.

A drizzly autumn rain that engulfed him.

"You're awake, young man."

An Su opened his eyes in a daze, subconsciously lowering his head to gaze at the reflection in the puddle before him—ink-black hair, dark pupils, side-face reflecting an almost pallid, sickly hue. It was his face, a face he hadn't seen in many years.

It was the face of his previous life.

Both unfamiliar and familiar.

Surrounding him were damp puddles, autumn tides stirring up thin mists.

"Look here, look here."

That light, feminine voice reached his ears again, and An Su turned his face following the sound.

First he saw the autumn rain in the sky, with orange-yellow droplets beating on the swaying maple leaves at dusk, then, An Su saw the girl;

She was dressed in an elegantly splendid gothic long dress, the deep black train gently trailing on the ground, standing amidst puddles in deer leather boots, the girl leaned forward curiously gazing at the boy in the puddle, her eyes also a deep, translucent black like exquisite amber.

Both unfamiliar and familiar.

Seeing the boy in the water not responding, the girl became somewhat dissatisfied.

She looked at the deep black puddle that could submerge the soles of her feet, thought for a moment, and slightly backed her heels, pressing her pale index finger against the bottom of her shoe, slipping off her deer leather boot to place it on the shore, and similarly removed the other boot, took off her socks, rolled them into silk flowers, and placed them inside the boots.

Soon, those pale bare feet tread on the damp soil.

Her bare feet pattered in the puddles, the girl's soft hands clutched the end of her long dress, lifting it slightly to reveal her slim and fair calves, preventing water splashes from wetting her gown, lightly moving as if she was a black cat wading in water, bringing the evening rain of autumn, reaching An Su's presence like this.

"Hey."

The girl curiously said, "The color of your eyes and hair are the same as those of the Pure-blood Demon Clan. Are you a foreigner from outside the land? Like our ancestors?"

An Su then remembered the detail he had been neglecting; Miss Maid's pupil and hair color were both deep black.

Or rather, every Demon Clan member he had seen possessed deep black eyes and hair.

Black.

Compared to the golden-haired, blue-eyed people of Nether, it was out of place.

The Shadow and Unknown Mother Goddess came from outside the domain, and the first ancestors of the Demon Clan were thus brought to Nether by the Mother Goddess. After thousands of years of propagation, the Demon Clan of the Era of Chaos developed.

An Su discovered another historical truth: The earliest ancestors of the Demon Clan were, like him, travelers brought to this world by the Shadow Mother Goddess, and the Demon Clan of the present Era of Chaos were descendants of those ancestral travelers.

No wonder, in his previous life, he could sacrifice his name to the Shadow Mother Goddess.

"Hey, why aren't you talking, answer me, answer me, answer me."

"Not talking."

The girl shook her head, speaking with a serious expression, "Do you like to play the silent game, little brother?"

What familiar trouble from the outset!

"You harass everyone you meet?"

"No. I learned this term from the 'Chaotic Church Nation's Banned Books. Lady's Pick-up Chapter.'" The girl naturally shook her head, pondering, "This is actually my first attempt at flirting."

The girl frowned in curiosity, "What is harassment?"

Case closed.

All truths have surfaced,

The root of all evil is within "the structure"!

"Don't talk like that in the future." An Su decided to correct the error from the root, "All in all."

"Okay."

The girl nodded smoothly, then thought again, and naturally spoke,

"By the way, young man, would you like to come home with me?"

How is there even a combo... getting entangled in kidnapping now.

"Did you learn to talk like that from 'Lady's Pick-up Chapter'?" An Su spoke smirkingly.

"Not this time. The book didn't teach that part."

To An Su's surprise, the girl earnestly shook her head.

The amber-like translucent dark pupils, as clear as autumn pools, reflected An Su's face. The girl seriously watched the boy in the puddle, the gently drizzling autumn rain had already wet his clothes, clinging to his slender back.

The girl thought for a moment, her thin lips slightly parted:

"This is my own expression."

She tilted her head and smiled, showing an understanding look, reaching out her hand to An Su, "I just feel I shouldn't leave you here, yeah, these are my own thoughts."

"Would you like to come home with me?"

The girl tilted her head to ask, standing in the shadow-covered puddle, a chilly wind blew by lifting her hair strands, the orange dusk and silvery white autumn rain tilted down from her hair. It was the end of the Era of Chaos, the last autumn night of the year, the girl with amber-colored eyes, starting off with harassment, stepped through the water to approach the foreign boy.

Among the hazy and fine autumn rain, she extended her hand, flashing a smile:

"My name is Yage Sylvia."

"What's your name?"

An Su extended his hand, grabbing the soft hands from the autumn rain, saying:

"My name is—"

Heavy thunder echoed in the lonely clouds, the autumn rain started to fall heavily, the sky suddenly opened, and a torrential downpour fell between the boy and the girl, drenching the universe into a pure white world.