The demon king who was killed by me came to seek revenge on me

Al's voice was so sweet that Cen Chu didn't pay attention to what the other party said, and he didn't dare to ask again, and he didn't dare to look up at the other party. After all, Al's appearance and voice were too much for him. It was too impactful, and he was afraid that he would be completely addicted if he just looked up one more time.

Cen Chu's way of bowing his head and not answering made Al mistakenly think that he was afraid of him.

Al thought of the reactions of those ten people when they saw him just now, panic, fear, and disgust, as if what they saw was a monster that disgusted them very much.

Although it is normal for the devil to be scary, for Al, it is a bit strange for ordinary people to feel afraid of him after seeing his appearance.

Al has lived in the human race for a long time, and the experience during this time has made him understand that his face is definitely not the type that humans hate. In other words, his human appearance is different among the demon race. On the contrary, it is easier to be accepted and even loved among the human race.

But the way these people saw him today was so abnormal that he felt that what these people saw might not be his real appearance at all, but something else.

This boy is so afraid of himself, probably because of this reason.

Thinking of this, today's already somewhat unhappy mood suddenly turned into a bad mood. His uncontrollable emotions also made him even more unhappy, and his mood even began to become irritable. The desire to drop something.

Realizing the change in his heart, the Demon King immediately suppressed the weird emotions in his heart, and when Cen Chu grabbed his trouser leg in a daze, he turned and walked out.

Cen Chu raised his head in surprise and glanced at the back of him leaving, feeling a sudden panic in his heart.

He asked himself a question just now, but he didn't answer anything, did he get angry because of this?

Cen Chu has been hesitating in his heart whether to explain or not, but he doesn't know how to get along with Al, but all hesitation and hesitation were dispelled when he saw Al's figure disappearing around the corner.

"Please...please wait a moment." Cen Chu mustered up the courage to trot after him, and stammered, his voice was as weak as a mosquito.

How did QAQ become so cowardly, who can hear such a small voice.

He definitely didn't know where he was going.Thinking of this, Cen Chu's trotting legs immediately let out half of the strength, his whole body bowed his head, and walked forward with a low head, his mind was full of regret, he didn't pay attention to the road for a while, and suddenly bumped into a block There was still warmth on the wall, and this realization scared him back suddenly, and he was about to fall, when suddenly a hand firmly clasped his waist, avoiding the tragedy of his embarrassing fall.

Cen Chu put his hands on Al's chest, and the two were close to each other. He was a little dazed, and subconsciously looked up at Al, but when he couldn't see clearly, he suddenly remembered that he couldn't see, so he swiped again. He lowered his head, his face felt hot, and the place on his waist that he touched felt like it was being burned by something, which made him feel uncomfortable and trembling.

Now this action is really, so f*cking, it makes a girl's heart explode!

He wanted to cover his face and roll on the ground.

It turned out that he had heard himself talking just now, and he was still waiting for him here very considerately, watching himself fall, and gently offered to help him.

Aww, as expected of my protagonist, so gentle, so caring, I like it so much.

【He will be accompanied by eternal loneliness】

When he was rejoicing, for some reason, this sentence that he had written about Al suddenly popped up in his mind, and his heart stabbed suddenly.

"I'm sorry." I shouldn't write such an irresponsible ending for you because of my own willfulness.

Seeing that he was still unwilling to look up at him and speak, Al saw that he was facing himself with his disheveled blond hair, as if he had just woken up and hadn't had time to take care of it. He subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to stroke his hair, his fingers slightly Moved, but finally restrained: "Why do you say I'm sorry?"

"There are many, many things...the most recent time, I didn't pay attention to what you asked me just now, so, I'm sorry, please don't be angry with me." Cen Chu subconsciously wanted to reach out and grab his clothes, Then he immediately realized what it was and retracted his hand.

He slapped himself silently in his heart: You idiot, you are usually quite a man, why do you want to act like a spoiled child in front of him? It's so embarrassing, Cen Chu!

Seeing his little movements, Al actually wanted to say that he didn't mind being grabbed by him, but seeing his flinching, he thought, maybe he misunderstood, he was obviously afraid of himself, Why would you want to take the initiative to approach yourself?

When he held the boy with his hand just now, he clearly felt the boy trembling.

He is obviously afraid of himself, but he still wants to force himself to approach him.

Al thought of the person who was obviously going to assassinate him before, and then contacted this young man who had never done anything even though he was afraid of him.

Lurk, and then wait for the opportunity to do it?

Al did not doubt the authenticity of his guess. After all, human beings have always been resourceful, so it is not surprising that they would come up with such an idea.

He also didn't mind that Cen Chu came to assassinate him, because with his strength, no one could defeat him at any time, but he would have a weird thought in his heart from time to time.

If only someone could come and kill him.

Al stretched out his hand to touch Cen Chu's hair, the soft feel made him feel that it was fine: "It's okay, I don't mind." After speaking, he turned and continued to walk forward, ignoring the people behind him.

Cen Chu raised his hands and touched his head in a daze. He didn't understand why he would suddenly touch his hair.

Looking at his charming and elegant back, Cen Chu unknowingly stepped forward and followed behind him.

After walking for a while, various questions flooded into Cen Chu's mind in the quiet atmosphere.

Why did he keep himself?What was he left to do?And the most important point, he is a devil, why would he suddenly want to keep a human by his side?

"That... His Majesty the Demon King, may I ask why I was left behind? I mean, can I do something for you?"

Al's footsteps paused: "I'm the only one in this castle. No one takes care of it, so it's a lot of ruins. You will be responsible for taking care of everything in this castle from now on."

Cen Chu opened his mouth wide: "Does it include cleaning?"

"Ah."

"Does that include taking care of your daily life?" Cen Chu regretted it as soon as he said it. Is there any need to ask? Magic, basically everything can be solved by himself, so he definitely doesn't need him for this.

However, what he never expected was that Al did not deny it.

"Um."

After hearing his words, Cen Chu stopped in disbelief, and kept frantically OSing in his heart: What's wrong with you, protagonist, have you also been corrupted by the evil feudal system?

Oh my god, has Al, who has been self-reliant since he was a child and has never used hands and hands, learned to enjoy being served by others?The world has really changed...

"Then where do I live?" He continued to follow with a very complicated heart.

"There are many rooms here, except for the one I live in. Take your pick."

"Okay..." Cen Chu replied weakly, suddenly there was a hungry growl from his stomach, he rubbed his stomach uncomfortably, just about to ask where the kitchen is, but Ayer, who noticed it, spoke to him a step ahead "I'll take you to the kitchen," he said.

Cen Chu looked at the caring Al with emotion, and his heart couldn't be more moved for a moment.

The kitchen arrived soon, and he found that it was filled with hundreds of ingredients and meat, all of which looked very fresh.

Be fully prepared.

Before Cen Chu finished marveling, Al raised his hand, and a fire lit up on the stove.

Cen Chu looked at the burning fire happily: "May I go and cook something myself?"

"Ah."

Without further ado, Cen Chu started to wash the vegetables and make soup, and Ai Er left the kitchen after seeing him start. Cen Chu thought he had left, and his nerves that had been collapsing finally relaxed, and he fiddled with the tableware happily.

Soon a pot of vegetable broth with all the flavors and flavors was ready. He joyfully took out a bowl and a spoon and presented it to himself, ready to take it out to eat at the table outside, but when he went out, he saw that there had been no Al, who left, was sitting at the long dining table, looking as if he was waiting for him.

Unprepared to meet his gaze, Cen Chu's hands trembled in fright, and he almost knocked over the bowl in his hand, his mouth stuttered immediately: "Um... I... Do you... want something to eat?"

"Okay." Al answered like this, and Cen Chu suddenly felt that he didn't know where to put his hands.

He took a deep breath, calmed himself down, stabilized his mind, lowered his head and put the broth that was originally presented to him in front of Al, turned around and was about to leave, when he suddenly heard Al's thank you, the sound was so good that it made Cen Chu's bones go numb.

"No...you're welcome."

He almost fled back to the kitchen, and when he got to the stove, he couldn't help but slumped on the ground covering his heart.

I don't know how long it took to calm down the beating heart, Cen Chu got up and offered himself a bowl, and walked out slowly, hesitating in his heart whether he should go out and have a relationship with the person who served him. If he eats together, will it be against the rules or something, but he knows that Al never cares about such things as rules.

In the end he chose to go out, but the scene he saw made him stunned for a moment. Al was sitting at the dining table, and the broth in front of him seemed to have not been touched at all.

"You...why don't you eat? Is the food not to your liking?"

"Wait with you."