After sealing the devil

The brave man finally recalled, and then asked the devil: "Do you want the weak mode, or the strong mode?"

"...There are different modes?" The devil thought for a while, "The weak ones." He felt that the strong ones would really want to fight.

"Oh, then sit down." The brave man patted the bed.

The Demon King sat down beside the bed without expecting anything.

The brave man jumped off the bed, walked in front of the devil, checked the light source, carefully measured the distance, and then stood still.

Demon King: "..." Your conditions are too strict...

The brave man lowered his head and tidied his clothes, evening out the wrinkled parts from lying on the bed.

The Demon King keenly noticed that the brave man had adjusted his state.Out of the habit of assassination, the brave usually minimizes his sense of presence, often chooses a position that is not very noticeable, and rarely meets other people's eyes.At this time, he completely abandoned his usual way of action, standing in a bright place, and even his whole body was no longer tense and ready to attack at any time.

The room was silent.

The brave man raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the devil, even his eyes were a little dazed, very engrossed.

The devil doubted in his heart whether this daze was really staged, or the brave man forgot what to do next.

He also roughly guessed the routine of the weak mode.Many demons have a desire to destroy beautiful and harmless things, and it is indeed easy to be deceived by the hero's innocent appearance, and want to lure him back to play.

Even though the Demon King knew in his heart that the brave man was not so cute and weak at all, he couldn't help but feel that the current brave man looked easy to bully.He couldn't help thinking, if the brave man had grown up in a remote and peaceful village in silence, and hadn't been brought back to the Holy See by the bishop... probably he would have spent his life in such a quiet and peaceful manner without any disputes with the world. ... Or devote yourself to the research of cleaning business, become the leading master of cleaning magic circle, and earn a lot of money?

While the demon king was still thinking about it, the brave man had already leaned forward and put his hand on the demon king's shoulder.His eyes really met the Demon King.The eyes were extremely focused, but still cold.This gaze immediately washed away the previous "harmless" impression, and dyed the entire enclosed space with a depressing atmosphere.

The devil's heart moved, and he noticed that the brave man was different.

His messy thoughts even went blank for a moment.

The brave man exerted some force, and the demon king fell back and was pushed onto the bed.The brave man leaned on the devil's body, leaned close to the devil's face, and while breathing intertwined, the devil saw his own eyes from the brave man's eyes.

A strange feeling arose in the Demon King's heart, as if his own world was shrouded in darkness, and he almost had the illusion that he would be killed by the brave in the next moment.

How could the Demon King be killed so easily.

He felt his position was being challenged.

He remembered the first time he saw the brave man, he was trapped on the throne, and felt a sense of crisis for the first time in hundreds of years.Obviously, for him, sneak attack is a tactic used by the cowardly and weak, but he had no aversion to the brave at that time. ...Probably because he really likes the face of the hero.

The brave continued to narrow the distance, and the tip of his nose almost touched the devil's nose intimately.His hand on the Demon King's shoulder moved up slowly, lightly pressed the back of the Demon King's neck, and then tightened slightly, almost strangling the trachea.He pressed his other hand on the demon core above the demon king's heart, and the mirror fragments on his fingertips reflected a cold and sharp light.

The killing intent suddenly broke out.

Gee.

The devil thought to himself, even if the brave man wanted to kill himself, he didn't want to kill the brave man anymore.He wants to fuck him.

He was impatient with the brave man approaching slowly, and he shot suddenly, trying to pull the brave man over, but the brave man suddenly let go of his strength, and his two heads slammed together.

The brave man immediately put away the fragments of the mirror, covered his head with one hand, propped himself up on the bed with the other to distance himself, and said inexplicably, "What are you doing... Wait, I seem to have made a mistake just now."

He quickly recalled it again, then nodded affirmatively, and apologized decisively: "I'm sorry, occupational disease, I got too close just now, and I wanted to kill you right away. Wait for me to rationalize and adjust my thinking."

Demon King: "..." The charming atmosphere was instantly destroyed.

He stood up, pointing unwillingly to the one below who reacted: "Don't you think it's your responsibility to solve it?"

The brave man glanced at it, and then said sympathetically: "It's okay, people with fire attributes are easily irritable, just let it dry."

When he, the princess, and companion B saw that companion A was so popular with the demons, they used him as bait all day long.However, partner A seems to have been cursed. Every time he acts as a bait, he will be drugged to arouse his passion. He has poor resistance to drugs, and always vents and hurts his body.The three of them got together to eat and play cards for entertainment, and let companion A hang out to dry, and then went back together after drying.

However, the brave thinks that the seduction of his weak mode can be effective even if it is all fragmented, so he really has a good face.

"...to hang out?" the Demon King said with difficulty.

"Yeah." The brave man thought for a while, "If you exchange books, I can help you solve it. But I haven't practiced skills in this area, and accidents may happen."

"..." The Demon King lost all interest.

With an indifferent expression on his face, he lay back on the side of the bed and covered himself with the quilt to get ready to sleep.

The brave man originally thought that the devil should drive him out in anger, but he didn't expect the devil to leave him a spare place, so he also lay down.

after awhile.

The brave man sat up suddenly.

Demon King: "...what are you doing?"

"It suddenly occurred to me that I haven't said anything yet."

"... business?"

"That's right, of course I came here to talk about something serious. I can't really do it to hide from those girls."

"..."

The devil felt that he was too tired to have any mood swings.

"Sleep. Let's talk tomorrow."

"Oh."