Dewar brought Lorraine and the tentacle monster back to Demon King City.

It was different from the first time I broke into here, it was empty everywhere, and there were two or three monsters.Only now does it really look like the Demon King's City, and Dewar's subordinates are performing their duties in the city.

Such a picture can often be seen in the Demon King City——

The devil sits high on a gorgeous chair in the main hall, with an ugly duck on his lap, and looks very cherished.This picture is rather strange, not to mention that the Demon King is stroking the ugly duckling gently like a cat from time to time.

Although Dewar often speaks insincerely, he is very careful in taking care of her, and his actions reveal an intimacy that cannot be concealed.Lorraine often even felt the attitude of the other party...as if there was some strange pampering for no reason.

After all, it can't be because of the common experience of breaking the shell, there is really something... "compatriot" feeling towards her.Lorraine would get goose bumps just thinking about it.

Being treated like this by the Demon King, Lorraine's violent image collapsed in his mind, which made her very uncomfortable.

Occasionally, Lorraine would also think of those teammates who left her and ran away. Compared with the devil, she felt very uncomfortable.

But I have to say that Dewar's attitude has also become her safety guarantee in the terrifying Demon King City.

Not only did his subordinates not dare to show the slightest disdain when they saw her, they were also careful, for fear of accidentally hurting her fragile body.

Lorraine recovered her memory, but considering the current situation and after careful consideration, she decided to continue pretending to be a naive duckling.

Since the devil knew her true identity, why would he spare a brave man who tried to destroy him?He was determined to win her soul before!

Right now, the demon king seems to think that she has amnesia, and really raises her like a duck.

This is so strange.The devil's mind was like a cloud of fog, and Lorraine couldn't see clearly at all.

If it is discovered that Lorraine has recovered the memory of the brave, she will definitely tear herself apart with the Demon King. Thinking about it this way, she is even more determined not to expose it.

In the past two days, Dewar has been busy preparing for something, except for coming over regularly to supervise Lorraine's "meal", and usually disappears at all.

Lorraine's first reaction was that he must have done something bad.But after getting along with her for a while, she felt that the devil was different from what she thought before.

She was a little dazed, and felt that she couldn't understand the Demon King for the first time.

On this day, Lorraine was swimming in the fountain that Dewar specially built for her, and the tentacle monster was swimming beside her, and several tentacles went deep into the pool, swinging lazily.There are still a few floating around Lorraine, secretly vigilant.

There was a soft sound in the air, and Dewar suddenly appeared by the pool, looking down at the tentacle monster.

He waved his hand unhappily, pushed aside the tentacle monster that was in the way, looked at it with a half-smile and a scared look, and tried desperately to swim back to Lorraine.

I bullied the guy who was an eyesore a little bit.

Before Lorraine protested, he explained his purpose: "Let it play for a while, let's leave."

After finishing speaking, he manipulated Lorraine's body involuntarily and floated in front of him.Dewar wiped Lorraine clean with a soft cloth and hugged him.

Lorraine's vision blurred, and he appeared in a huge secret room in the blink of an eye.

Secretly looking at the secret room, Lorraine's body trembled uncontrollably when he saw a person lying in a matrix not far away.

Dewar was keenly aware of her emotions, and he softly comforted him like a child who doesn't know the world: "You once asked me if I could become more beautiful than a wild duck when I grow up, remember? ?”

Lorraine didn't know what he was planning and didn't speak.

Dewar didn't take it seriously, he continued: "Look, you'll be beautiful soon. And, isn't it great that you can live as long as a human?"

...It was so strange to hear the Demon King praise his body.

"Uh." Lorraine's throat choked, not knowing what to say at this time.She should have had a tense relationship with the Demon King at first...how, how could it...become like this?

Seeing now, it is impossible for Lorraine not to understand the Demon King's intentions.

Lorraine finally got the answer to this inexplicable rebirth.It seems that everything is done by the devil... He wants to resurrect her.

As for why she was born from the eggshell together with the devil, she guessed that it might be a limitation of magic.

Or... the devil wanted to protect her?

This idea was so ridiculous that Lorraine immediately wanted to deny it, but everything in the words and deeds of the Demon King seemed to affirm his idea.

why?

She didn't understand why the devil would go to such lengths to revive his enemies.If he really wanted her soul, he could just extract it directly, wouldn't he?

Lorraine's heart was in turmoil.

Before she could sort out the confusion that the Demon King had brought her, the other party had already seriously told her to pay attention.

"You have to stand here, in the middle of this circle. You must not move, you know?"

"It will be over soon, maybe with some dizziness."

"You can't talk, but don't be afraid, I will always be by your side."

…………

Lorraine had mixed feelings in her heart at this moment, and she nodded.

Dewar, who was still worried, repeated it several times, until Lorraine could repeat the precautions he said verbatim, and then activated the magic circle.

In the dazzling brilliance, Lorraine closed his eyes.

It all ends quickly.

Lorraine returned to his body.

After lying on the spot for a while, she was picked up by Dewar.

A warm hand brushed her forehead, wiping away the cold sweat that she didn't know when she had shed.

"Don't be afraid, it's over." Dewar's voice was very soft, and the arm holding her was strong and gentle.

"..." Lorraine stared at him blankly.

"What's the matter, stupid?" Dewar teased, "Let's go and try?"

Maybe she's going to relearn common sense, Dewar thought.

Lorraine was gently put down, and Dewar stood a few steps behind her, his eyes full of encouragement.

His expression is very relaxed, but judging from the state of his muscles, he is obviously in a state of preparation for battle.Just because he was afraid that she would fall...it made him so nervous.

For a moment, Lorraine thought: The devil is not wary of her now, isn't this a good opportunity to kill him?

Before this thought took shape in my mind, it immediately dissipated.

She is no longer a qualified hero, Lorraine thought.She can't, and she doesn't want to crusade against the Demon King anymore.

Thinking about it carefully, this generation of demon kings didn't do anything bad.From his point of view, she is the villain, right?

Once prejudice was removed, Lorraine discovered many details that he hadn't considered before.

Why were they able to easily attack the Demon King City at that time.

Why are monsters so friendly to them.

Why were there no guards in the Demon King's city at that time...

Perhaps, as she thought, it was the devil's release.

Thinking about the inappropriateness of the Demon King's mouth, Roland felt that what he said "keep your soul" at the beginning...may have a different meaning from what she understood.

Based on the understanding of him during this period, he may mean: stay by my side forever.

This deduction made Lorraine dumbfounded. She stood where she was, unable to recover for a long time.

"Lorraine?" Lorraine was stunned for a while, and Dewar stepped forward worriedly.

Lorraine gave Dewar a stiff look, and then remembered that he just asked her to take a few steps to try.

Putting aside his messy thoughts for the time being, Lorraine checked his body, and moved obediently.

Her body, mortally wounded in the battle, was miraculously gone.After moving for a while, Lorraine found that his body was much lighter than before. Not only that, but his strength was also more freely retractable.I don't know what method Dewar used to make her physical condition so good.

She turned around and looked back, and at some point Dewar stood behind her again, silently protecting her.

Usually at this time, if he met her straight eyes like this, he would inevitably stare back in embarrassment.Now he was obviously worried about something abnormal about her, and when he met her eyes, there was unconcealable worry in his eyes.

Lorraine paused, and couldn't help but say, "Thank you, Dewar."

Lorraine returned to her body, and Dewar let go of the burden in his heart, doing nothing every day, always sticking to her.

After a long time, he, who was very familiar with Lorraine, soon discovered that something was wrong with her.

From ducks to people... Lorraine doesn't seem to be used to it at all.After turning into a human, she didn't even retain a little duck habit, and she seriously refused to sleep with her at night.

She was often preoccupied, avoiding his sight, not knowing what to think.

Dewar guessed, but said nothing.

They still get along as before, but both of them know that everything is different from before.

It was another late night of tossing and turning, Lorraine turned sideways, with his back to the door.

When she felt a sudden breath in the room, the man had already clasped her wrist with his hand.

"Lorraine," Dewar whispered in her ear, "I know, you're still up."

"Um……"

Lorraine turned his wrist, and Dewar understood it, and let it go tacitly.She got up from the bed and looked at him.

There was a big difference in height between the two of them, and if Dewar stood close, it would inevitably give Lorraine a sense of oppression.He took a few steps back, and the emotion in his red eyes was clearly visible under the bright moonlight.

The two stood quietly, neither of them spoke, but they understood each other's thoughts.

Dewar was the first to speak: "Because of the knowledge you have received since childhood, you have a preconceived aversion to the race of Warcraft. But you are willing to use your own eyes to confirm whether an individual is good or bad, and change this bias. Since you saved that tentacle It can be seen from the strangeness. You came to crusade against the devil, perhaps because of... the belief accumulated over the years."

Dewar's analysis was very calm, he jumped out of the identity of the devil, trying to communicate with Lorraine on an equal footing.

"Sometimes, humans are more hateful than monsters, aren't they?"

Lorraine knew he was talking about her runaway teammates, and she didn't deny it.

She looked at Dewar, as if she wanted to see his heart through his eyes: "But you can't guarantee that you won't become hateful in the future."

"So why don't you stay by my side and supervise me?" Dewar smiled. He took out a dagger and handed it to Lorraine, "I'll give you this chance."

Lorraine looked at him deeply, and took the dagger.

At that time, she thought this was the best result, and she didn't see through the devil's hidden tricks.

The brave subdued the devil in another way, and became famous all over the world with a strange posture.

After a long, long time, when Lorraine and Dewar were married, she finally asked the question that had troubled her for a long time.

"Honestly speaking, did you fall in love with me at first sight? Otherwise, why didn't you destroy the brave man who came to attack you?"

Dewar sneered, and said disdainfully: "Nonsense. It's obvious that you fell in love with me at first sight, and you depended on me to your death, saying that you would marry me when you grow up."

Wait... grow up?Lorraine caught an important word.

"A six-year-old little radish can have such a vision. I can't help but be moved by you. Later, seeing that you are so active in the Kanila Continent and working hard to be worthy of me, I reluctantly... "

Lorraine had no recollection of such a thing at all.

Forget it, these are not important anymore.

She rolled her eyes and kissed the chattering demon king.The other party's reaction was almost the same as a day in ten years. He shut up immediately, blushed and fought back.

From then on, the devil and the brave lived a happy life, oh... There is also a lucky tentacle monster.

The author has something to say: write about the ground bomb between Traveler and Daming, compare your heart!

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It's okay, don't feel sorry for the end.

The main reason is that I don't want to write this short story anymore, and it's irresponsible to everyone to force it together.

I will continue to write 2333 of other stories, and I will not disappear after finishing this one.

There are too many things I want to write... My U disk is full of stems.Currently fried chicken wants to write an urban legend!

Raising wild beauty spiders in captivity, ghosts ♂ glamorous little brother body, Langwei Bixian fell in love with me... what 23333

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