[Comprehensive Fairy Tale] The Lord God ruined my childhood!

The man in the cloak hung in the air in embarrassment struggling, but gave up after a while. The king is dead, and the world is controlled by the devil. In this case, she will never be able to resist the strange and unpredictable power of the devil.

"I didn't expect this kind of result..." She murmured in a daze, but the devil showed no mercy, and squeezed her tighter with a cold smile.

"Yeah...you didn't expect..." The person in your arms was no longer warm, and the devil's eyes became even colder. "Because you didn't expect that my little king is gone."

"I've worked so hard for so many years, and finally caught my little king, it's gone~" The cloaked man... No, Bi Ermin heard his soft and soft ending, and immediately knew that he was being angered.It is impossible for her to justify, justifying is meaningless in front of the devil.

Severe pain came, and she "watched" her body being torn apart and raining blood all over the sky.

He killed Bi Ermin without hesitation, but the demon didn't feel very happy. He lowered his head and pressed the king's cheek, no matter how tightly he pressed it, he would never feel the warmth of being "alive".

His little king is dead.

Bloody phantoms began to appear in front of his eyes. The phantoms walked around dripping with blood, holding weapons and began to slaughter. As soon as the demons had a thought, they would send specific heads to him.

The devil's blood washed the country, and for three months, it rained blood.

The feeling of drowning was uncomfortable, Arthur struggled to open his eyes, but he was not in the cold and silent stone room.He was lying on the huge soft bed that belonged to the king, it was still dark outside, and the warm summer night breeze blew in, dispelling some of the dry heat.

The starting time... has changed? !

The panicked voice of the undead was like a gust of cold wind whizzing past Arthur's ears. Arthur suddenly felt that the picture in front of him was slightly blurred. The fire of hell was burning around him, and the souls captured by the demons were wailing in despair. A distorted and disfigured face flickered by in the firelight, Arthur closed his eyes, and everything disappeared again.

[Time has passed, space is chaotic.Here it comes, here it comes again, and you feel your mouth shut like you never had a mouth on your face. 】

Arthur couldn't move, the only thing that could move was his eyes, so he could only keep his purple eyes open, looking at the patterns on the ceiling boredly, very, very calm.

The bed beside him was slightly sunken, and the huge bat wings with thin scales spanned Arthur's body, slowly covering him. The scarlet pupils of the devil were revealed behind the bat wings, and the slender and erect pupils were slightly contracted, staring at Arthur. Arthur's eyes were like a snake staring at a fat prey.

The devil's lithe and hoarse voice sounded——

"Little king, my little puppet~"

"If I will, your power is unshakable; if I will, your despair will never end."

Arthur didn't know what kind of expression to put on to face the demon's declaration of the second most extreme, so he chose to stare at the other party.

The demon choked a little.

The little king is not afraid of him, and he feels comfortable in his heart, but the little king is too afraid of him, and he feels very frustrated.

He felt that he needed to establish the authority that belonged to the devil, so he bent down, his frantic scarlet eyes locked on the king, his eyes suddenly moved down, and fell on the king's lips.

It's not pale after being soaked in cold water, but a light red full of vitality. Even if it is tightened by the owner's displeasure at this time, it is still extremely attractive.

Demons are good at bewitching, this is a racial talent, and he has never heard that human beings also have the ability to bewitch others, and... can it act on demons?This question is very worthy of study, the demon thought as he kissed it.

Immediately, he felt that he was about to melt in the temperature of this human being.

The king has a very faint aroma of herbs, which is related to his liking to tend the flowers and plants in the garden himself. The unique smell is like a kind of aphrodisiac, which makes the devil use all kinds of means to try to please the human beings whose souls are coveted by him. .

Arthur found himself able to move, probably because the demon had loosened his control over his body in order to have a better desire experience.He didn't struggle immediately, because he was a little frustrated to find that the feeling of being kissed was not annoying, the devil kissed deeply, the tip of his tongue swirled around the base of his tongue, the technique was too good, and the hand with sharp nails pressed against his back neck, but the strength was well grasped and did not hurt him.

Probably because he noticed his weakness of will, the devil let out an ambiguous laugh, and licked his palate with the tip of his tongue...

"Little king...my little puppet..."

If it was said that Arthur's mind was already in a state of confusion before, and the inexplicable connivance made him feel as if he could enjoy it as much as he could, then once the devil said "little puppet", his mind immediately came to his senses.

The devil coveted his soul, trying to control him in vain. It was too dangerous for him to be immersed in the short-lived pleasure brought to him by the devil just now!

He made a decisive decision, and he didn't know where the strength came from——

Kick the devil out of bed with one kick!

The devil is defenseless!He was really defenseless!Who will be prepared when the body has already reacted and is ready to eat meat next time!So facing Arthur's sudden kick, he only had time to flutter his big wings before landing on the ground with a "clang".

He felt like his nose was crooked...

Of course, the huge movement also alarmed the loyal servants who were guarding the night outside. The next second, Arthur heard Matt's anxious voice, "Your Majesty, did you fall off the bed? Can I go in?"

Arthur cleared his throat, lowered his voice, and said with a trace of pain and anger, "No need, you go to rest."

Matt was instantly adorable, and the devil who was kicked out of the bed in pain was also adorable. The little king's acting skills are really amazing. If you say Tsundere, Tsundere can even switch his voice in a second!

Matt asked a few more questions worriedly, and after confirming that His Majesty the King was okay, he leaned against the door and listened to the corner for a while before going back to sleep.Arthur finally coaxed the loyal servant away, and the disordered breath due to the devil's deliberate teasing gradually calmed down, except for a thin layer of red on his cheeks, everything else was as usual.

"I'm not your puppet." The king turned his beautiful purple eyes, stared at the devil without blinking, and said word by word: "Don't try to control me, I will eventually escape from the curse of the Middle Ages!"

The devil's breath was slightly suffocated, and then he smiled, the spiral horn was illuminated by the moonlight projected from the window, flashing sharp and jagged light, in contrast to his tone, he responded softly: "Little king, You can't escape."

Seeing that Arthur's complexion was not very good, the devil continued with a deceptive smile, "My lord, you look like a lion cub, but I am also one of the best hunters among my kind."

"I will tame you, I will control you, and then you will obediently put away your claws and lower your head in front of me. Well, I suddenly feel that a thin soul is a bit boring, why not keep this human body, we can work together ...to do something pleasant~"

Arthur looked at the demon with a cold face. He guessed that the demon could not maintain this form for too long, otherwise he would not frequently cause trouble for him by possessing himself.He guessed right, the demon regretfully accepted the fact that his figure had faded, and there was still a fanatical and vicious smile in his scarlet pupils.

"I'm going to give you a blow, Xiao~Guo~Wang~"

The devil kept his promise, and his dismount came quickly. Arthur received the news of Pollan's rebellion early the next morning.Cedric and several important ministers were urgently summoned to the court to discuss countermeasures. Once the military chaos on the border is not handled properly, the people on the border will suffer first.

"Bolan is a cruel person by nature. I expected him to act willfully, but I didn't expect him to dare to resist His Majesty's rule..." Cedric looked very annoyed. He pursed his lips and knelt down facing Arthur, " After all, it was my education that made a mistake, and for him to commit such a felony, the Will family is equally to blame."

The faces of the other ministers changed slightly, they exchanged glances with each other, and stayed away from Cedric as if they were avoiding the plague.Cedric closed his eyes for a moment, he must bear his own fault no matter what, and he was ready for the king's thunder to be wrathful.

Arthur rested his face on his hands. He didn't sleep well last night. He was very sleepy now, but he had to fight hard.He blinked and squeezed out some physiological tears, and finally dispelled his drowsiness. He was quite used to the prudent posture of the princes and ministers. Once he did not pursue the Will family's fault, this group of fools would quickly fall to Cedric's side.

He was suddenly bored.

Arthur had no resistance to being a king, and he even realized that he was looking forward to this kind of life. Who instilled in him the destiny of becoming a king, and who taught him how to do it, so after the initial unfamiliarity Well, Arthur can control his courtiers and control the court very easily, so easy that it's a bit...boring.

Is this really the life he wants to live?Is this really the mission he wants to take on?Why is he in this position, but he is not the slightest bit happy?When I looked up, I could only see a small sky surrounded by high courtyard walls.

Being a king is nothing more than mechanical labor.

"Cedric, the matter of Pollan has nothing to do with you." Arthur calmed down, "I believe in you and the Will family's loyalty to the royal family. So you also send troops to the border, don't be soft."

Cedric's eyes were filled with joy, and the king's unconditional trust made the nobleman's eyes shine, "Yes, Your Majesty!"

Arthur felt that he probably committed some kind of laziness, and didn't want to stay in the dreary palace at all.This time he didn't even notify Matt, leaving only a scribbled note and left the palace.

The streets of the capital are not as tense as the war is approaching. People are still coming and going, and hawkers are selling homemade food and small items. It is a prosperous and peaceful atmosphere.

Mrs. Linna's small shop was still booming. Arthur took the number plate and waited for a long time before it was his turn.

"Ah, it's a new guest." Mrs. Linna smiled softly, and invited Arthur to eat soft cookies like the previous reincarnation. The aroma of plum tea rose, sour and sweet.

"You have troubles." The woman who is proficient in white magic has wise eyes, "See what I can help you...the way to get happiness?"

Arthur's heart skipped a beat.