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"Your Royal Highness! Is this really okay? Duke Francis will be angry." The personal maid with a mole on her face was really about to cry.

She looked at the figure of Princess Joanna desperately moving the explosives, thinking in her heart that she would run out and report the news.

The Snowmelt Festival Ball will be held soon. If Princess Joanna succeeds, Her Royal Highness must be safe and sound, but the little Xiami beside her will suffer.

Thinking of this, the maid lifted her skirt and counted the numbers silently in her heart, preparing to trot out and call for someone when the princess didn't pay attention.

"Come here and move together." Joanna turned around and called the anxious maid to stop.The box was too big, and it was inconvenient for her to carry it by herself.

"Okay, Your Highness." The maid bent her back and began to carry it with the princess. After walking a few steps, she cried out inwardly: This is really heavy!She doesn't like exercising, she has no strength.

As we moved, the box was raised at one end and lowered at the other end. Fortunately, Joanna gritted her teeth and carried it without saying anything.

Few people in the royal palace are more familiar with the arrangement of guards and room routes than Princess Joanna. The time they spent was very short, and no one noticed their moving behavior except for the royal guards who would never make a move easily.

Joanna is sure: there are too many fireworks in the area, and the royal guards will not inform Francis.Even a high-ranking duke still has forces that he cannot fully control.

"Your Highness, what are you going to do to bring the fireworks here?" The maid put down the box and finally had the strength to look around. Now they are standing on a platform high in the central garden.

To go up this high platform, you must pass through the palace. They just walked a straight road close to the sleeping hall. The guards "just happened" to change shifts, and there were only the two of them along the way.

"Hmph, of course it's a New Year's gift for Francis." Joanna took out a handkerchief to wipe off the sweat with satisfaction. Such a large box of fireworks was enough for him to play with.

"Yes, is that so, Your Highness, please pay attention to safety and don't fall." The maid was relieved, but Duke Francis would not be very angry if he sprinkled fireworks on the high platform.

The last time the princess sprinkled sawdust in his cup, the last time she planted a trap in the way she had to go, the last time she substituted ink for jam, the duke didn't fall for it, and he wasn't angry at all.

This time for sure...

"Okay, next box."

"Huh?" The maid's relaxed smile gradually disappeared.

"Hey what, there are still several boxes. This is the last place I want to go, and I have to finish all the other places." Joanna clapped her hands: "There are about 8 boxes left. I have to drag them for the last time and place them in the Different locations, I have used various methods to hide in the corresponding corners a long time ago."

Joanna patted the assembled "fireworks".Now the box of fireworks sticks has been bundled by her into a rather peculiar shape, and there is a bracket underneath, which is convenient for her to shake the head of the fireworks and pour out her anger on Francis.

If this princess has seen Gatlin in another world, she will definitely be moved by this creativity that spans time and space.

Under the crystal lamp, the door is blocked by warm light in winter.

The smiling waiters have prepared all the elements needed for a perfect ball for tonight's guests. Most of the people who enter the castle are familiar faces, and only a few need invitations.

Lois, who is a princess from a foreign country, was naturally led to have a secret talk with Francis, and Floria felt relieved and walked into the side hall with Barbatos on her arm.

The venue of the palace ball is composed of three halls, to be precise, three different palaces, separated by gardens and corridors.

Aristocrats of different ranks and powers will naturally walk into their own social circles.The three palaces seemed to have no barriers, but few people really ran around.

"Miss, you are in a good mood." Barbatos whispered affectionately in Floria's ear.

She entered today as a dance partner, not as a bodyguard.

In this side hall full of aristocrats without real power, no matter whether anyone noticed or not, no one would gossip about the intimate interaction between the snowmelt festival dancers and the aristocrats.

There are delicious snacks around them, and the player in the middle of the hall makes the music flow to every corner, and everyone is relaxed and comfortable.

In the past, these little nobles were always attached to the big nobles, and today they finally have social activities where they can breathe.They are almost in constant panic because of the chaotic things. The arrival of the Snowmelt Festival temporarily put an end to the disputes and brought a rare atmosphere of joy.

"What do you need to say?" The proud Floria wrapped her arms around Barbatos' neck, "I give you the right to dance with me tonight because I'm in a good mood."

She opened a dyeing workshop after giving Barbatos three points of color. Floria, who discovered this, was going to try a more aggressive way of dialogue to see if she would be quieter.

"This is the honor of my subordinates." The corner of the devil's lips rose, and then he suddenly supported Floria, hugged her waist at the next node of the music, and spun onto the dance floor.

[I didn't say it was this song! 】

【Your orders will be fulfilled by the subordinates as quickly as possible. 】

On the dance floor, the long skirt billowed, but when she raised her head, all she could see was the person in front of her.

[Your Highness? 】

Barbatos is used to Floria's serious face, so His Highness is also very cute.I wanted to open my mouth to make a joke, but I didn't expect that the demon king who raised his head suddenly smiled.

The shyness in the smile was beyond her expectation.

So...excited, Barbatos could feel her favorite heat rising.

At this time, it is right to kiss.

The purple pupils are getting closer and closer, the little Highness must also be looking forward to it, right?

Victory was smiling at her, as if the devil had caught his most wanted prey.Can devour the most delicious part of the mouth.

click.

Click, click.

Snapped.

When the devil leaned over, he made four consecutive strikes, each of which was a precise hit.

"Barbatos, I stepped on your foot." Floria's shy smile became brighter, and she didn't mean to apologize at all.The semi-transparent shoes have a good hardness, she is very satisfied.

"It's the subordinate's fault." The devil straightened up again, and turned his head obediently, so that each other's long hair touched their cheeks.

In the melodious music, their dance steps are like forest deer chasing wild wolves with flowers, full of vitality and fun.Not long after, other people stopped dancing and concentrated on admiring the powerful dance of the master and servant.

This is a self-relaxing dance party, and people stop for every idea.

The creative Joanna took a deep breath, and the last box of fireworks was placed.The maid had been bound, gagged, and placed in an empty room.She was going back to the top and waiting for Francis to come.

As long as the Duke passes under the high platform, she will light fireworks and spray him in the face!This is indeed a bit of low-handed means, but she can only make a small protest in a similar way to make the Duke unhappy.

Other fireworks, hey, she has a way to start a fire.

Her Royal Highness took out a magic badge from her palm and stuck it on the surface of the processed fireworks.This kind of magic badge is very sensitive and can be triggered remotely even if it is far away.

Except for the ones on the high platform, each box has a set of badges on it.

Hehehe, you drove away my sister, do you still want to celebrate the Snowmelt Festival?dream!

These "fireworks" are prepared by her in proportion, absolutely delicious!

In the cooperation of no one else, a dance is over.

When the music stops, you can hear needles falling around, not because of the two people in the center.

"Floria." Francis' voice sounded not far away, neither sad nor happy.

"Uncle." Turning around gracefully and saluting, Floria was very enthusiastic about this useful tool man.

"Get to know him, Earl Crossel." Francis pushed out a slightly thin young man from behind without saying a word, "I think you two will hit it off very well."

His intention is the code of conduct for all those who submit.

【Isn't this guy changing his name? ! 】

With just one glance, even if ignoring the unforgettable name, Floria can still recognize the shy boy with light blue eyes in front of him, who is the super flamboyant devil!

"Miss Floria, it's a pleasure to meet you." Crossel in the gorgeous dress slowly stretched out her hand, her fingertips were sickly pale, and she couldn't see much pink.

"Nice to meet you, too." Glad you didn't recognize me!

Floria shook hands with him emotionally, and parted with him politely and cautiously.

Francis nodded in satisfaction, and then he turned around directly in the cloak, and walked out of the side hall with a few people who followed.

OK?Just to airdrop a dangerous devil to this king?

"The Duke has other things to do." Crossel's smile was quite harmless, and his ability to play a good boy was superb.

Floria didn't want to lose either, she blinked violently, pretending to be innocent: "Yes, uncle is very busy." You are not busy, can you leave an address for me to come?

Crossel suddenly reached out, wanting to shake Floria's hand, but she avoided it without a trace.

The boy apologized innocently: "Sorry, it's indeed the first time Miss and I have met, so we shouldn't be in such a hurry."

"I don't really like strangers bumping into me, hee hee."

Did the crumb devil hear this king's hee hee?Hearing this, he offered his head numbly.Floria was speculating with the deepest malice on the purpose of Crossel's coming here.

"Since the Duke hopes that we can get along well, do you want to go for a walk in the garden?" Crossel took a few steps outside, and after seeing Floria slowly following, she smiled and continued walking outside.

[Barbatos, you follow.This guy is also a devil, so he has to find a chance to do it. 】Do not waste the mobile experience value delivered to your door.

[Yes, Your Highness. 】

The three left the hall one after another, and the garden was quiet and beautiful.

Crossel stopped and picked off a half-bloomed flower.

Every minute and every second when the flowers and branches are separated, the devil's domain is arrogantly unfolding.

Crossel's black hair gradually faded, and she peeled off her petals one by one: "Death, death, death, death... Unfortunately, Miss Floria~"

You are today's offering, huh?The devil's smile bloomed, and the ostentatious boy spread his wings.In his other hand he held the sacrificial ceremonial dagger.

He needs the pure sacrifice in front of him to activate the huge formation and plunge the capital into luscious despair.

"Yes, unfortunately, Mr. Crossel..." The weak noble lady lowered her head and laughed unceremoniously: "I want to do something more interesting with you?"

[Barbatos, enter. 】

[Yes, Your Highness. 】

The author has something to say: In fact, Earl Crossel and the devil have different names here, but there are enough characters on the stage, and the protagonist group is playing vest dolls~ so let's not change it at all!It is also convenient for everyone to remember~

Thanks to Leilei for a little bit~Thanks to kh for not going out of the pit, for the generousness of the shops, and for the irrigation of Kakuei Tanaka~ww