sweet conquest of the devil gl

"I'd like to see what cards Duke Francis can play~" Floria proudly picked up the glass and asked Barbatos to fill it with orange juice.

"Your Highness, Francis still has a trump card in his hand."

"You mean, he knows my identity as a devil?" Floria sneered: "So what? I've figured it out now, it's not good for him to throw this card now."

While provoking a devil and forcing Floria out of the game, she may also be in danger. How can a lunatic do this when the situation is uncertain?

According to general logic, to expose Floria as a devil, at least wait for the crisis to pass and the tide of demons to subside completely.

After the remnant power of the former demon king was transferred, the demon tide began to slowly subside.

Maybe when Floria left this world or Christina was reincarnated again, no one would mention this farce that ended without a cause.

"Miss, there is a letter from Duke Francis." Meera rose from the floor, holding an envelope decorated with exquisite patterns in her hands.

"Look, this is coming." Floria smiled and rolled her eyes: "It's very simple, even if Crossel and I are excluded, Princess Joanna still has half of the approval rating, and he doesn't need to jump the wall in a hurry."

This letter must be used to win over. If it can be persuaded to be neutral, there is no need to tear your face.

Barbatos took the letter, opened it for Floria, read it at a glance and handed it to Floria: "Your Highness is right, he is indeed very respectful and friendly."

The letter used very official and polite language, inviting Floria to a banquet in the capital, and reached a consensus on [supporting Princess Joanna].

And hinted that she could be given more favorable development conditions in business: the premise is that Princess Joanna ascends the throne.

There was also something suspicious in the letter, so suspicious that it seemed to be announcing his own suspiciousness: Please Miss Floria and Princess Cynthia go to the royal capital together, time is urgent.

The amount of information is really too much. One is to call the names and know or guess that Princess Cynthia is under the protection of Floria.The second is to half-acknowledge Cynthia's legitimacy as a candidate and let her come to the capital before the time limit.

On the one hand, it is the bait to go to the royal capital, and on the other hand, it is a foreseeable high risk.

"Your Highness, do you need to use a simpler method?" Barbatos suddenly made a pretty good suggestion: "Such as assassination? Francis is just a mere mortal."

"Meera, what do you think of the defense force around Francis?"

"Miss, he has strengthened his targeting of devils. Compared with spellcasters, magic items are more difficult."

"That is to say, Meera, you are not sure that you can kill him in a short time without being discovered, right?" The Demon King fell into deep thought.

"Yes, ma'am."

"Your Highness, my subordinates are also very good at assassination, and the props against devils are all limited." Barbatos stood behind Floria, closer to her than Meera.

Floria naturally felt the enthusiasm for self-recommendation, but she just waved her hand: "Meera, you step back first, the method of assassination is the last insurance, and tell Princess Cynthia that I will take her to the capital tomorrow. "

Francis stuck out her face dignifiedly, and she would be too grandson if she didn't fight back.

Mera bowed deeply and disappeared into the Demon King's room.

"Your Highness, why don't you trust your subordinates?"

The devil's arms wrapped around Floria's neck in a similar way long ago, but now, the gesture was more ambiguous than threatening.

Floria was no longer afraid, and the slight acceleration of her heartbeat had nothing to do with the threat of death.

"Don't trust? Assassination is always the last option." The pulsation of blood and heartbeat could be felt on the cool arms: "Francis deserves to die, but he shouldn't die now. His death will exacerbate the turmoil."

With him alive, people in various places can be better deterred.If she were to handle it, more secrets of the dungeon would be exposed, and more people would definitely bleed.

"That's why, you don't take him seriously."

When Floria thought she would let go as usual, the devil leaned forward instead.

Her lips were next to her ears: "Your Highness, I asked you about your plan after going to the Demon Realm a few days ago, but you didn't tell my subordinates."

"I told you, it's a secret." Floria wanted to sit up from the throne, but was suppressed by Barbatos' power.

"As your most loyal subordinate, this subordinate has to plan for you." Barbatos turned over a good card at the right time: "This subordinate wants to introduce you to the Demon Realm, are you interested?"

Floria knew that now she should say that she was not interested to avoid the dangerous speech, but, but she was really interested!The reason is simple, her original plan was not good.

Judging from the company's rules and regulations, the wage earners who are devil kings are all tenured.Rights and obligations are positively correlated.

This world is only one of the most basic worlds: barbaric, low-level magic, and it is easy to open Wushuang in the world with the dungeon plug-in.

There are many other worlds that are quite dangerous for devils.

A world where technology has developed to the extreme, a world where giant dragons inhabit the ground, a spiritual world of light with pious beliefs, a world where ascending immortals pull people everywhere...

Even the various worlds under the wings of the old opponent, the Heaven Realm, are sharpening their knives.

She was upgraded in the "evil way" in Xinshou Village, but the situation outside of Xinshou Village is really bad.

She who chose to take this path actually prepared for the worst: choose a beautiful world, get along well with everyone first, and it is best to get rid of the shackles of the company and become a human being again.

If she fails in the end, she will beg the brave to hold up the noble sword—and then chop it off and send her to die.

Naturally, this plan cannot be shared with the devil behind her. The "loyal" she will definitely stop it in a way that Floria does not want to see.

Know yourself and know your enemy.

Floria nodded reservedly: "Since it's Sir Barbatos' suggestion, my king is naturally interested."

"Then please move to the magic tower, Your Highness. It will be more intuitive to introduce you with the illusion."

"Ah."

"...Barbatos, do you dare to say that you have no selfish intentions?"

Floria's wide-eyed, pink babydoll dress looks a little funny in her crib.

"This subordinate dares to say that this subordinate is completely loyal to His Highness." Barbatos swore while shaking the cradle.

"You are out of the category of lolicon!"

"Your Highness, you have misunderstood. This illusion requires you to enter a deep sleep." Barbatos's voice became slower and slower: "Waking up in the middle will waste expensive materials and time, and you don't want to delay going tomorrow The itinerary of the capital?"

"Hmm...but this dress is too..." Under the influence of the incense, Floria's eyelids became heavy, and she still had the last ounce of vigilance: "You won't interfere with my memory, will you?"

"Of course, Your Highness." The devil sweetly let go of his hand, causing the devil to fall into a lingering dream.

"Tsk... my head hurts again, that devil Crossel is best at illusion." Floria barely raised her head from the pillow, and was stunned.

What the hell is this?Not so much the devil world...

She subconsciously took out her pocket and actually took out a mobile phone.

Swallowing, Floria turned on the camera function of her phone and took a picture of the scene in front of her.

The words dilapidated rental house highly summed up where she was now.

It's like being in a documentary about the poor by N and K.

"Stop joking, what kind of demon world is this, Barbatos, get out of here!" Floria jumped angrily in the rental house.

After taking a few breaths, Floria squeezed lightly, and the pain was obviously reduced a lot. It was indeed an illusion.

"Stupid Barbatos, I have mistaken all the illusions, this is probably my world?" She folded her hands together: "Come out, Pudding!"

The posture is wrong? "Come out, blueberry pudding!"

Let alone pudding, there are only patches in the whole room, and the refrigerator is not seen.

Floria put her hands down: "It's not my spiritual world either, it's weird...Anyway, it's a fantasy, so it's fine."

Thinking of this, she relaxed: Although Barbatos is a weird guy, he has never lied.

Since she will leave after waking up, she might as well explore this poor version of the demon world.

She looked at the house first: it was bare, not even a cabinet.There is only one room, no toilet, kitchen or bedroom, just a bedclothes covered with a layer of cloth.

In addition to the bedding, what can be called "furniture" is a mirror on the wall.

The facilities are too rudimentary, so rudimentary that it is impossible to judge whether it is the technology side or the magic world.

Floria looked at the mirror and shook her head: she had never lived in such a house in her two lifetimes, and now she had demon horns on her head, demon wings behind her, and even a small tail.

To be reduced to living in such a miserable rented house, what a loser!

Bang, bang, bang, bang, knock on the door.

"Look at what illusion you have prepared for me, ba-ba, I opened the door." Floria looked at the irritable old lady-like devil who appeared at the door, and swallowed back what she was about to say just now.

The red-skinned devil was like his skin, and he directly picked up Floria's collar: "You xxx, you finally have a rest time, you dance your soul!"

One thing to say, this is indeed Floria's fault, she embarrassedly apologized to the devil in her dream: "I'm sorry, I just came here...hehehe."

"Recent newborns are becoming more and more unruly, breaking the rules will make you feel good." The red-skinned sister let go of Floria and put Floria on the ground.

"Is this the Demon World?" Relying on the fact that it was a dream, Floria began to speak directly.A fantasy world mixed with Barbatos' will, each character has the obligation to introduce her to the Demon World.

"Are you starving? Of course you are." The red-skinned devil rolled his eyes: "The devil world is a general term, hell is the devil world, and it is the devil world that is completely ruled. There are also a lot of monarchs' domains are the devil world."

"Then our place is the worst demon world, right?" Floria showed sympathetic eyes, wow, Barbatos is really miserable.Could it be that she was just an inspirational model who took the script of the heroine, slowly climbed from the bottom of the devil to the door of the company, and finally had the honor to sign a contract with her?

Miserable, Barbatos, dire.

"Almost, if we can't pay the detention fee, we will be directly converted into energy by the lord who controls this demon world." The red-skinned devil put his hands on his hips: "So if you don't want to die, just work hard."

"...It's really realistic." Floria watched the red-skinned devil go downstairs.

She looked at the clothes on her body, it was okay, very normal.

Then of course the next step is to go to the street to play~ Life in the fantasy world, it would be too wasteful not to experience it!

The author has something to say: Thank you Yayingdie_Abu for Leilei, Fengmozhe, and Miaowuwan for irrigation~