sweet conquest of the devil gl

Didn't expect to be able to experience a bride's day.

Xin Lian sprinkled flowers in her heart and jumped for joy: Dream monsters love things related to love so much~ They also prefer to choose pink dreams when they enter the dream world.

Marriage will naturally also allow the dream monster to obtain physical and mental pleasure, and even further enhance its abilities.

But... the body chosen by His Majesty the Demon King is too poor and weak!

Facing the mirror, Xin Lian sighed: "Why doesn't Your Highness pay attention to adjusting her figure even in her disguised identity..." Obviously she was still a child when she played the role, and after a few years, it naturally develops into a super hot Yujie, isn't it normal?

Could it be... His Highness is the real lolicon in the team?

"Miss Floria, good day, the weather is good." Earl Crossel acted as a vase for half an hour, and finally couldn't hold back his mouth, wanting to ask something about angels.

He knew that Miss Floria in front of him was sent by an angel to contact him, and he also understood in the past few years that an angel is not a messenger of God, but a powerful non-human creature.

Wouldn't that be better?

"Don't worry, Earl." Xin Lianbi gave an ok gesture: "Everything has been arranged properly, I am very satisfied."

"That's good, then we have to go to the dance." Crossel briskly ran to open the door, and he was in much better health now: "You don't find it troublesome, do you?"

"Why, I really like dancing~"

Unlike Xinlian's happy and harmonious, Lily played by Floria encountered a little problem, and she and Barbatos were closely monitored.

Whether it's Adele or the knights around, every pair of eyes is fixed on the pair of [El Floria's distinguished guests] in front of them.

Don't look, look at the assassination of Earl Crossel - of course you can't say such a thing, Adele and the others are justified in worrying, the sound of Duke Francis sharpening the knife is so loud that the deaf can hear it.

"You two, please move to the VIP room." Adele's smile was fake no matter how she looked.

[Barbatos, let me come here. 】

[Yes, Your Highness. 】

Floria readily agreed: "Okay."

Staying here depends on people's faces, and the communication with Xinlian and Crossel can be discussed later.With the protection of love, Earl Crossel should not be assassinated.

Yes, she was ready to back down on Francis' hints.Duke Francis seemed to be busy with more important things this time, and did not give immediate instructions.

Since there is room for maneuver, the method of delaying time is not in vain.

He was led out of the hall, away from the melodious music, and finally stopped in front of a luxurious bedroom.

All the furniture and even the decoration inside are brand new, shiny new.After the Crossel devil was expelled two years ago, Earl Crossel spent a lot of effort to get rid of the traces of the devil.

Most magic spells are so sophisticated that a little change will render them useless.In order to prevent possible backhands left by the devil, the earl learned his wisdom from a siege and asked the decoration craftsmen to replace all the floor tiles and cover all the walls, so that what is out of sight is out of sight.

As soon as the front foot entered, there was a heavy sound of locking the door from behind, knocking and clanging three times.

"Really, we can only sneak out to meet up at night." Floria jumped onto the bed and sank inside.

It's weird, a little tired...and there's a strange throbbing of emotion...

"Barbatos, look for it. Is there something left by the Devil Crossel hidden in this room?" Floria poked her head out from under the quilt.

"It's hidden." Barbatos put his hand next to Floria's ear: "It's some small magic lines, very inconspicuous."

"Since it's a magic pattern, quickly remove it." Floria turned over and faced Barbatos face to face.This action was very oppressive, and she bumped the tip of Barbatos' nose with her nose, signaling her to back away.

"Your Highness, such a little influence is nothing." The lips were very close, but a gap was intentionally left: "His magic pattern has only one effect, arousing desire or fear."

"..."

"Your Highness, what kind of emotion are you currently dominated by?"

Floria's face was expressionless, but her heart was pounding desperately: She didn't want to push Barbatos away, and even just performed the movement of kicking away several times in her mind, but she couldn't move her fingers at all.

Is it a magic pattern?Or other reasons?

"Your Highness, as long as you give the most concise order, this subordinate will be able to fulfill your wish."

What wish is fulfilled?World Peace?

Next, the lips also lost the right to open and close.

Floria wanted to remind Barbatos that something was wrong, but the devil who stood above was obviously not affected in any way.

Your Highness is so cute right now.

Desire floats in the devil's body, and the mere magic lines, even against orderly life, have little effect on her.

This excitement, more... is for the lovely and delicious Highness in front of me.She quite likes noble and pure souls, especially those who are unwilling to fall into the abyss and struggle desperately on the boundary.

Even though the bolt had been pulled, she was still ready to let the Demon King issue the command first.

Hunting and being hunted, it will be more interesting to reverse it on the bright side.

Outside the castle, Crossel worked hard to climb to a certain height, and finally reached the vicinity of the master bedroom.

"No... not here." The breath was wrong.

He focused on the detection, and found the target with the frequency of the magic patterns: the real devil was completely different from other devils.What's more, [Floria] is very special.

No matter how thorough the system's shielding was, he could roughly deduce something from the two deflations.That soul was absolutely precious...he could kill her, but not eat her.

If he really ate it, the company's anger would definitely make him unbearable... More likely to trigger a forced teleportation before eating it.

Even so, killing is still necessary.He can't let his design be messed up again and again!

It should be in this room, yes, it is this room.

Crossel nervously took out the ball, crushed it violently, and first suppressed the power of the devil to the minimum!Immediately afterwards... is to use the ability to arouse the deepest fear!

He closed his eyes tightly, and after a while, one of the zombie's arms almost fell off due to the large loss of magic power.Tsk, it's actually a fearless soul... No, it's not a race immune to fear, it's simply the strength of will.

If you can't use fear, then use desire to construct illusions.While the illusion of desire is much less lethal, there are two devils in the room.

If you're lucky, you can make them kill each other.

Crossel took out a crystal in pain and crushed it in his mouth.

The soaring magical power instantly enveloped the entire room, and based on the [deepest desire], the illusion of [the most likely to kill the target] was constructed.

The golden chain was clasped around the neck, and it was painful.

As Floria woke up and shook, the chain made a pleasant sound.But this kind of sound did not comfort Floria at all.

Because she was squatting in a huge golden birdcage.

"Who is so wicked." She frowned, her memory was drowsy, and she always felt that she would think of something soon, but she couldn't remember anything.

Anyway, she didn't like being locked up, and she wasn't a canary.

Floria turned around inside the cage, and found the drinking pool: it was clean and the bottom could be seen, but there was no spoon, so she had to poke her head out to drink.

There was food on the edge of the sink, and she figured the brown solids must not taste very good.

Something like a litter box is in the corner, and she really doesn't want to use it at all.

"Are you awake? You bought such a poor little thing at such a high cost?" A magnetic and deep voice sounded, accompanied by the vibration of the golden birdcage.

"Sing." It was a command.

"Singing? Do two tigers count?"

"Sing and watch."

"Two tigers, two tigers, two tigers, two... Yay! What are you doing! Don't shake the cage!" Floria was a little worried that she was really a parrot in the eyes of the other party, or something similar bird.

Is the infinite loop of two tigers really perfunctory?

"It's a pity, the mouths of those guys at the auction are not honest enough." The voice was nice, but the content was not very good: "Little thing, what kind of garbage are you?"

"Not recyclable, please put me back where I came from, thank you."

Oops, the words were spoken before they passed their brains!

"Heh, do you know where this is?" Short laughter, for some reason, Floria felt a little itchy when she heard it.

"Where? Could it be that I did too much evil in my lifetime and went to hell?" Floria, who had no memory, smashed her cans.

"Half right, this is the Demon Realm. And your body and soul belong to me now. You can call me Barbatos master or master." The voice suddenly became gentle, in the way people and dogs talk.

"So your name is Barbatos, you can call me Floria." Floria?Seems to be the right name.

A moment of silence.

"Barbatos, what's the matter?"

"I'm thinking about how to eat you." The tone was very serious.

"I think boiled has more flavor."

"That's too cheap for you." The voice hesitated longer and longer.

Floria suddenly discovered that her hand could reach out of the cage, and the gaps in the golden bird cage were not as dense as imagined.What's even more ridiculous is that the chain only locked the two rings on her neck and legs, so she could easily run out.

Which cane maker designed this?She wants to give her a pennant!

Floria, who discovered this, jumped out of the cage immediately without hesitation.

The moment she jumped out, her body magnified several times, and she fell out, but she was caught by someone.Considering that there is only one voice speaking to her here, it must be Barbatos who catches her?

Raising her head, Floria gasped for breath.

The scarlet eyes are staring at her, the mysterious attraction is like a deep spiral.The long silver hair under the crown shone with a metallic luster.

A pale, evil devil.

The sequence in which the word devil came to mind, even before seeing the horns and black wingspan.

"What do you want to say? Little thing." When the devil's lips opened and closed, sharp teeth could be seen slightly.

"My name is Floria, and I just wanted to say - oops, your appearance is beyond my imagination, let me think about what I just wanted to say..." Floria thought hard.

The devil waits patiently. For beings like them, they only measure whether it is interesting or not, worthwhile or not.

She likes this little thing in front of her, because it is expensive, rare, and interesting.

Barbatos knew that the palace in front of her was an illusion extended by her own desires, but she cared more about fun than negligible danger.

Therefore, she took the initiative to suppress her inspiration, so as not to let this illusion dissipate prematurely.Some kind of intuition reminded her that if she woke up now, she would definitely feel a pity.

"I thought of it!" Floria replied, while covering the only piece of tulle skirt on her body: "I just wanted to say, wrapped in egg wash and flour, the devil next door will cry."

"Only I can eat you. The egg liquid and flour are not creative enough." The silver-haired devil gave a bad review, and even brushed her hand away from her chest.

"Wow, what are you doing!"

"Do you need to cover it up?" the devil asked bluntly.

"Then take your hand away. If you hold me down, I can't go." Floria retorted angrily. Now she was lying on the devil's lap like a pinned down hamster.

"Little thing, this is not the attitude of begging the master." The devil suppressed his desire.She has always hated those subordinates who cannot restrain their emotions the most.

As soon as he sees a rare soul, he jumps over and drools, wishing for a whole set of contracts to be discounted.Such behavior disgusted her.

Even if she really wanted something to happen with the little thing in front of her now, she wanted the little thing to make the request.Taming is always more fun than possessing.

Floria blinked, raised her head, and looked at the devil.

"Come on, do you beg me to beg you?"

The author has something to say: On the verge of death, repeated exploration.jpg

The next chapter, Gao Tian, ​​reminds me of the English song Counting Sheep~ By the way, it is translated as "I want you to be disappointed". I prefer the translation of "I want to invite you to fall into the abyss" wwww

Thanks for the irrigation of 36136124~