Raising Diary of the Lolita Warrior

It took 10 minutes for Charlotte to explain the ins and outs of the matter to his wife.

It would be fine if he was really going to eat Emile, but how could the majestic devil bear the infamy of smelting metal, he would never recite bad things he had never done.

Do well and sit well.

Things are clear.

The wife breathed a sigh of relief and patted her plump chest.

If it's not, that's fine, otherwise she has to make room for her daughter, and she has to sleep on the sofa outside...

It's better to sleep in bed.

Five minutes later, another batch of supplies entered the port.

Charlotte used the tablet to remotely command the deployment of supplies, and Emile was always leaning in his arms, watching quietly, her big eyes sparkling.

"Charlotte, is this a game?"

"No, but if you look at it as a game, there is no problem..." Charlotte explained, voice input, "Teacher, pick up the goods, this batch is for the West Demon Realm."

until the call ends.

Charlotte put down the tablet.

The little girl twisted slightly and hugged Charlotte's stomach.

"Charlotte, are those things to eat?"

"Well, it's all soybeans. There are 11 tons in total, enough for you to eat for many, many lifetimes." Charlotte pinched the tip of Emile's nose.

Emile thought for a while, one meal is a room full of soybeans.

11 million tons...

That's so many tons, it can kill the children in the whole school!

A little scared, Emile shrank his shoulders, winked at Charlotte, "Then the people there, do they all have something to eat?"

"more or less."

Charlotte stroked Emile's delicate neck.

It's just blood transfusion relief.

If you really want to solve the problem for a long time, what you need is stable light and stable energy.

If you want to do it once and for all, you need to use a tokamak after all...

That is nuclear.

"Then will you still invade us?" Emile thought for a while.

"No way," Charlotte paused, smiled lightly, and rubbed the little girl's head. "Perhaps when humans think we are rich, they will still want to invade us."

"No, the Holy Order is a very good person, whether it's Lian or the Pope..."

"Ah."

Charlotte didn't refute, but just kissed her forehead.

Emile still doesn't understand the essence of war. In her world, only bad people invade others, and the one who is bullied is a good person.

If there is a day.

The Demon Realm has a complete industrial system and productivity.

It is impossible for humans in another world to sit idly by. Even if the Holy Order wants to be neutral, it will eventually be coerced by the will of the empire.

Emile is a little one.

Curled up in his arms, like a cute kitten.

The little girl leaned into his arms, arched slightly, her eyes narrowed softly.

Cute little girl.

"I like Charlotte who doesn't invade others."

"Then if I want it."

Charlotte teased her.

"I, then I don't like you for the time being..." Emile hesitated, thinking seriously, she is a child with a firm stand and full of sense of justice, "When will you become a good person, I will come back to like you again. "

"That's fine."

Charlotte sighed, "In order to make you like me, I decided to be a good person in this life."

"Hey...give me a kiss."

"Ah."

Charlotte nodded, leaned down and kissed her.

Emile was riding on his belly, the two hugged and kissed for a long time before they separated.

after separation.

Emile licked her lips, and leaned against his arms again with a smile.

Charlotte's breath smells good.

"Ma'am, what are you going to do when Emile and I get married?" Charlotte hugged Emile and asked her wife who had been peeping.

The wife has been covering her face just now.

But the gap between the fingers is three or four centimeters wide, so I just watched them kiss each other like that.

Mrs. Chips.

"Me," the wife paused, biting her fingers lightly, "it's fine if I do this, I like Felia very much, and I want to be good friends with her for the rest of my life. Well... I will also do my best as a mother .”

Unlike Emile.

She is just a country woman who grows flowers without many ideals.

As long as I live in such a peaceful and peaceful way, I am satisfied now that I have food and drink.

"Isn't my wife ready to get married?" Charlotte asked.

"I'm already an old woman, and I've given birth to a child. I'm sure no one will want me anymore." The wife quickly shook her head, and hid back in resistance, "I probably won't get married in this life."

Felia always told her.

How despicable the men outside are, although they all seem to be upright, they are actually cruel and dark people secretly.

marry this kind of person.

They will definitely beat their wives every day in the future, and beat their children after beating their wives.

Felia also said.

A person's personality can be judged by the color of his pupils. Only people with purple pupils will not beat their wives. Such people are very gentle and can get along well with him...

The wife is convinced.

Hearing that she didn't marry, Charlotte was relieved. If she didn't marry, then we would still be good friends who slept together.

But old woman?

Charlotte's eyes swept across Emile's mother's white and tender neck.

You don't have to be so humble.

Mrs.

"Charlotte, I want to play cards, can you play Landlords with me?" Emile whispered while hugging his neck.

"Okay, whoever loses, let the person who wins paint a little turtle on his face."

Charlotte thought about it.

"it is good."

Emile happily agreed.

The three played cards.

After a while, Lian came in from the outside. Seeing Charlotte sitting on the bed playing cards, she froze for a moment, then went out pretending to be nonchalant.

Half an hour later, Lian came in again, was silent for a while, and then left.

Another half hour...

The girl finally couldn't bear it anymore:

"Charlotte, why are you still staying here? Don't you demons have your own bed?"

Chapter 382 Succubus' Belly Painting

"Don't you devils have your own bed?!"

Because of the inconvenient roads, Lian could only bear the burden of humiliation and stay overnight in the Demon King City tonight.

Charlotte also agreed.

Allow her to sleep and chat with the little brave today.

Being able to spend more time with the little brave man is a joy, being able to talk with the little brave man at night, and sleeping in each other's arms is another joy. If the two joys are added together, it should have produced more happiness...

but.

Why is this guy hanging on?

Lian opened her eyes wide.

And glared at the evil nasty demon king.

"This is my bed, what's the problem?" Charlotte said as a matter of course, and hugged his wife.

Great.

This bed is not only big, but also soft and comfortable.