Elven Survival Manual
Chapter 42
Although Rick Dimon is not very ingenious, it can still be done by simply combing his hair and tying a ponytail.
Soon, Luvita's hair changed back to the original state of being tied with branches into a loose ponytail and draped over the right shoulder.
After combing his hair, the devil put down the comb, continued to hold the elf's waist, put his chin on his other smooth shoulder, and rubbed his cheek affectionately.
The previous kiss was like turning on some kind of switch. While bringing the tacit relationship between the two closer, it also made the devil hook up the strong desire to get close to the elves all the time, and directly turned into a dog skin plaster.
However, the elf doesn't hate him being so close. When he relaxes his body and leans against the opponent's arms, the body temperature transmitted through the fabric and the ears are pressed against the opponent's neck, and he can feel the calmness and strength coming from underneath. The beating made him feel very at ease.
Luvita, who has always been alone, has been living in the hospital ward since he was very young, but when he grew up, his condition began to deteriorate, and he was directly admitted to the sterile ward. He was always alone without relatives , Although the doctors and nurses who took care of him were very amiable, they had to wear isolation suits when they entered and exited. The feeling of skin-to-skin contact with others has long been stripped from memory.
It was only now that Lu Weita suddenly discovered that he probably suffered from skin hunger.
Since he doesn't dislike Recdimon's closeness, Luvita will naturally not pretend to resist hypocritically, and completely complies with his heart.
He leaned against Rick Dimon, no one spoke, the elf's attention was attracted by the beating pulse on the other's neck, it felt like a hypnotic effect, and after a while, he closed his eyes and was a little dizzy drowsy.
Probably because he was really sleepy. Originally, this time should be his nap time, but when the blood race came to report to work, he stayed and listened, and he has stayed until now.
At this moment, Recdimon suddenly asked him, "Do you want to be a man or a woman?"
Luvita was feeling sleepy at the moment, and the voice of the Demon King was pleasant, and it was a lullaby for the elf at this time, so he couldn't hear what he was saying at all, and just hummed vaguely.
Rick Dimon repeated it again.
This time Luvita heard clearly, but he didn't realize why Rick Dimon asked him this.
He didn't even open his eyes, and he didn't realize the key point of this question, he just replied casually:
"I was originally a man..."
"A man? That's fine." Recdimon seemed to be saying to himself, murmured in a deep voice, and stopped talking.
Without the disturbance of the sound, Luvita fell asleep very quickly and very deeply.
Shen Dao Demon King carefully picked him up like a princess, and took him out of the study without knowing it.
Karin and Ke Luna, who were waiting for their master at the door, widened their eyes in shock when they saw the posture of the elves and the devil coming out of the door, but they quickly hid all their emotions and looked down. I dare not look any further.
"No need to follow."
After leaving a word, the Demon King did not send the elf back to his room, but carried him back to his own room.
The devil's bedroom and the elf's bedroom are only separated by a corridor, but they are two completely different worlds.
The devil's bedroom is not so much a bedroom as it is a bedroom. Enter through the door of the corridor, and there are several rooms inside
There are several cloakrooms here, which are used to store clothes, shoes and various accessories - unlike the elves, the clothes of the devil king are not the same every day, but the colors and styles are similar.
The small study is prepared for when there is something to deal with suddenly at night, or when you want to read a book but don't want to go downstairs to look for it.
The bathtub in the bathroom is directly a small swimming pool, with 24-hour hot water and a massage function.
In addition, there is a room filled with wine of different flavors, so that the devil can take it at any time when he wants to have a drink occasionally.
But unlike these various rooms with complete functions, the place where the devil sleeps has nothing but a bed.
Like the pure black tone of the entire Devil's Castle, the big bed placed in a large room that can accommodate five or six adults lying side by side is also completely dark, from the bedding to the pillows without exception, it is almost the same. The walls are one piece.
In the past, Recdimon was very satisfied with this arrangement, so this style has been unshakable since the construction of the magic castle and has continued to the present.
But when he brought the elf in, he felt that it was too crude.
Moreover, elves will not like this pure black style.
Making up his mind to ask his subordinates to bring new furniture over later, Recdimon carefully stuffed Luvita into his bed.
Feeling the softness under his body, the elf twisted a few times and changed to a more comfortable position.
The elf lay on the big black bed, her fair skin was set off by the pure black quilt, and her fair skin was even more flawless. Her long golden hair seemed to be a touch of moonlight in the night. The huge bed made the elf sleeping in it look extraordinarily beautiful. Petite and lovely.
All the time, it lured the devil to lie down with him.
And he did.
Taking off his coat, Recdimon, who was wearing a shirt and trousers, used his magic power to make himself float lightly, climbed onto the bed from the other side, got into the bed, and hugged the elf again in his arms.
He kissed the top of the elf's hair in his arms.
Close your eyes and fall asleep.
This afternoon, if any monsters came to the Demon King, they would be told that their majesty would not deal with anything this afternoon.
Maybe it won't be dealt with at night either.
At the same time, the explosive news of "Your Majesty came out of the study with the elf and went back to his room" spread wildly among the monsters, and aroused their hearts of gossip. According to their word of mouth, The content can be as discordant as it is, it's extremely obscene.
Fortunately, the elf wouldn't hear any relevant news, otherwise he probably wouldn't have the face to go out.
The elf, who was full of sleep, woke up at the usual time, and when he saw the blackness in front of him, he thought it was dark.
It was only later that he realized that he was not in his room, and beside him was a big guy hugging him tightly.
Now, the elf knew whose room it was.
This was the first time he saw what Rick Dimon's bedroom looked like.
The devil is a workaholic, and there are too many things to deal with every day, so he wakes up earlier than the elf and sleeps later than the elf every day, which leads to every time Luvita sees him, the other party is not in his bedroom inside.
Naturally, he had no chance to see the true face here.
He had thought about what the devil's bedroom would be like, but never thought it would be so simple.
And he couldn't remember how he got here.
Sitting up from the bed, the elf's actions naturally awakened the Demon King beside him. Lecdimon opened his eyes, and there was no trace of blurring caused by sleep in the blood-colored eyes, which was terrifying to wake up.
But when his eyes fell on the elf, the blood-red eyes immediately dissipated all danger, and became crystal clear like jewels.
"Today's afternoon tea is chocolate Baumkuchen, do you want to taste it now?"
——No matter when, Lake Dimon is paying attention to the news related to elves. For this reason, every time the head chef wants to make meals, especially desserts, he will report to him in advance.
Luvita's eyes lit up when she heard about her favorite sweets.
"Ah."
The afternoon tea was eaten directly in the devil's room this time, and Karin and Ke Luna who came to deliver the afternoon tea simply used the greatest restraint to keep themselves from making mistakes.
This is the first time they have the opportunity to enter here, and such an honor has always been only given to Gina, the head maid who is in charge of cleaning here, and several other little devil servants who are higher than them.
——It is conceivable that from today onwards, there will be two more monsters that can enter His Majesty's bedroom. This knowledge makes the sisters almost crazy with excitement.
At the same time, they were once again thankful that when Gina chose them to serve the elves, the two of them didn't give up willingly, otherwise they didn't know who gave this opportunity.
She didn't know how her two maids were feeling now, but the elf was surprised to find that they were looking at him strangely, as if... fanatical?
Hmm, maybe I read it wrong.
When the cake is in your mouth, all problems are forgotten.
"It's delicious~" The elf covered his cheeks with a happy face: "Your cooking skills seem to have improved again. This taste is super good. I think you should give it a good reward."
While the elf was eating the cake with black tea, the devil was looking for a bottle of wine, pouring a glass and drinking it slowly.
"Well, I'll reward him."
The elf who can make him see such an expression should really be rewarded well.
Lowering his head, the golden wine spread between his lips and teeth with the fragrance of grass and trees, which was exactly the same as the natural breath of the elves.
Well, the sweet cake taste is also very good.
Soon, Luvita's hair changed back to the original state of being tied with branches into a loose ponytail and draped over the right shoulder.
After combing his hair, the devil put down the comb, continued to hold the elf's waist, put his chin on his other smooth shoulder, and rubbed his cheek affectionately.
The previous kiss was like turning on some kind of switch. While bringing the tacit relationship between the two closer, it also made the devil hook up the strong desire to get close to the elves all the time, and directly turned into a dog skin plaster.
However, the elf doesn't hate him being so close. When he relaxes his body and leans against the opponent's arms, the body temperature transmitted through the fabric and the ears are pressed against the opponent's neck, and he can feel the calmness and strength coming from underneath. The beating made him feel very at ease.
Luvita, who has always been alone, has been living in the hospital ward since he was very young, but when he grew up, his condition began to deteriorate, and he was directly admitted to the sterile ward. He was always alone without relatives , Although the doctors and nurses who took care of him were very amiable, they had to wear isolation suits when they entered and exited. The feeling of skin-to-skin contact with others has long been stripped from memory.
It was only now that Lu Weita suddenly discovered that he probably suffered from skin hunger.
Since he doesn't dislike Recdimon's closeness, Luvita will naturally not pretend to resist hypocritically, and completely complies with his heart.
He leaned against Rick Dimon, no one spoke, the elf's attention was attracted by the beating pulse on the other's neck, it felt like a hypnotic effect, and after a while, he closed his eyes and was a little dizzy drowsy.
Probably because he was really sleepy. Originally, this time should be his nap time, but when the blood race came to report to work, he stayed and listened, and he has stayed until now.
At this moment, Recdimon suddenly asked him, "Do you want to be a man or a woman?"
Luvita was feeling sleepy at the moment, and the voice of the Demon King was pleasant, and it was a lullaby for the elf at this time, so he couldn't hear what he was saying at all, and just hummed vaguely.
Rick Dimon repeated it again.
This time Luvita heard clearly, but he didn't realize why Rick Dimon asked him this.
He didn't even open his eyes, and he didn't realize the key point of this question, he just replied casually:
"I was originally a man..."
"A man? That's fine." Recdimon seemed to be saying to himself, murmured in a deep voice, and stopped talking.
Without the disturbance of the sound, Luvita fell asleep very quickly and very deeply.
Shen Dao Demon King carefully picked him up like a princess, and took him out of the study without knowing it.
Karin and Ke Luna, who were waiting for their master at the door, widened their eyes in shock when they saw the posture of the elves and the devil coming out of the door, but they quickly hid all their emotions and looked down. I dare not look any further.
"No need to follow."
After leaving a word, the Demon King did not send the elf back to his room, but carried him back to his own room.
The devil's bedroom and the elf's bedroom are only separated by a corridor, but they are two completely different worlds.
The devil's bedroom is not so much a bedroom as it is a bedroom. Enter through the door of the corridor, and there are several rooms inside
There are several cloakrooms here, which are used to store clothes, shoes and various accessories - unlike the elves, the clothes of the devil king are not the same every day, but the colors and styles are similar.
The small study is prepared for when there is something to deal with suddenly at night, or when you want to read a book but don't want to go downstairs to look for it.
The bathtub in the bathroom is directly a small swimming pool, with 24-hour hot water and a massage function.
In addition, there is a room filled with wine of different flavors, so that the devil can take it at any time when he wants to have a drink occasionally.
But unlike these various rooms with complete functions, the place where the devil sleeps has nothing but a bed.
Like the pure black tone of the entire Devil's Castle, the big bed placed in a large room that can accommodate five or six adults lying side by side is also completely dark, from the bedding to the pillows without exception, it is almost the same. The walls are one piece.
In the past, Recdimon was very satisfied with this arrangement, so this style has been unshakable since the construction of the magic castle and has continued to the present.
But when he brought the elf in, he felt that it was too crude.
Moreover, elves will not like this pure black style.
Making up his mind to ask his subordinates to bring new furniture over later, Recdimon carefully stuffed Luvita into his bed.
Feeling the softness under his body, the elf twisted a few times and changed to a more comfortable position.
The elf lay on the big black bed, her fair skin was set off by the pure black quilt, and her fair skin was even more flawless. Her long golden hair seemed to be a touch of moonlight in the night. The huge bed made the elf sleeping in it look extraordinarily beautiful. Petite and lovely.
All the time, it lured the devil to lie down with him.
And he did.
Taking off his coat, Recdimon, who was wearing a shirt and trousers, used his magic power to make himself float lightly, climbed onto the bed from the other side, got into the bed, and hugged the elf again in his arms.
He kissed the top of the elf's hair in his arms.
Close your eyes and fall asleep.
This afternoon, if any monsters came to the Demon King, they would be told that their majesty would not deal with anything this afternoon.
Maybe it won't be dealt with at night either.
At the same time, the explosive news of "Your Majesty came out of the study with the elf and went back to his room" spread wildly among the monsters, and aroused their hearts of gossip. According to their word of mouth, The content can be as discordant as it is, it's extremely obscene.
Fortunately, the elf wouldn't hear any relevant news, otherwise he probably wouldn't have the face to go out.
The elf, who was full of sleep, woke up at the usual time, and when he saw the blackness in front of him, he thought it was dark.
It was only later that he realized that he was not in his room, and beside him was a big guy hugging him tightly.
Now, the elf knew whose room it was.
This was the first time he saw what Rick Dimon's bedroom looked like.
The devil is a workaholic, and there are too many things to deal with every day, so he wakes up earlier than the elf and sleeps later than the elf every day, which leads to every time Luvita sees him, the other party is not in his bedroom inside.
Naturally, he had no chance to see the true face here.
He had thought about what the devil's bedroom would be like, but never thought it would be so simple.
And he couldn't remember how he got here.
Sitting up from the bed, the elf's actions naturally awakened the Demon King beside him. Lecdimon opened his eyes, and there was no trace of blurring caused by sleep in the blood-colored eyes, which was terrifying to wake up.
But when his eyes fell on the elf, the blood-red eyes immediately dissipated all danger, and became crystal clear like jewels.
"Today's afternoon tea is chocolate Baumkuchen, do you want to taste it now?"
——No matter when, Lake Dimon is paying attention to the news related to elves. For this reason, every time the head chef wants to make meals, especially desserts, he will report to him in advance.
Luvita's eyes lit up when she heard about her favorite sweets.
"Ah."
The afternoon tea was eaten directly in the devil's room this time, and Karin and Ke Luna who came to deliver the afternoon tea simply used the greatest restraint to keep themselves from making mistakes.
This is the first time they have the opportunity to enter here, and such an honor has always been only given to Gina, the head maid who is in charge of cleaning here, and several other little devil servants who are higher than them.
——It is conceivable that from today onwards, there will be two more monsters that can enter His Majesty's bedroom. This knowledge makes the sisters almost crazy with excitement.
At the same time, they were once again thankful that when Gina chose them to serve the elves, the two of them didn't give up willingly, otherwise they didn't know who gave this opportunity.
She didn't know how her two maids were feeling now, but the elf was surprised to find that they were looking at him strangely, as if... fanatical?
Hmm, maybe I read it wrong.
When the cake is in your mouth, all problems are forgotten.
"It's delicious~" The elf covered his cheeks with a happy face: "Your cooking skills seem to have improved again. This taste is super good. I think you should give it a good reward."
While the elf was eating the cake with black tea, the devil was looking for a bottle of wine, pouring a glass and drinking it slowly.
"Well, I'll reward him."
The elf who can make him see such an expression should really be rewarded well.
Lowering his head, the golden wine spread between his lips and teeth with the fragrance of grass and trees, which was exactly the same as the natural breath of the elves.
Well, the sweet cake taste is also very good.
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