Raul?

The name was like a magical switch, which made Ivan wake up suddenly as if someone had punched the back of the head.

What he was doing, he actually showed his true emotions in front of the Demon King, which was simply a big taboo.

You know, what the devil is best at is peeping into other people's hearts.

Although Ivan didn't have such experience and didn't want to try to experience it himself, it didn't prevent him from feeling the difference between the Demon King and the God of Light from the few words in the forbidden book.

The God of Light grows stronger by relying on faith, and he makes monsters who believe in light feel inner satisfaction and peace; but the Devil King is different, he brings more fear and haze to people.

Perhaps, such a demon king is closer to the ideal godhead who is desireless and ruthless.

However, unfortunately, even if the Demon King is really a god, then Ivan is destined to be a godslayer.

Ivan took a step back expressionlessly. Fortunately, he carried the silver pistol that could wipe out blood clans with him.

"Don't even try to say sweet words to me."

The muzzle of the black hole pointed directly at the flawless face of the Demon King.

The Demon King stared at him for a long time, and seeing that the arm holding the gun did not move at all, he couldn't help but sighed.

Seeing the regrettable expression on the familiar face, Ivan's heart skipped a beat unconsciously, but he didn't wait for the leisurely "You're so rude, sweetheart~"

Junkie's always smiling voice echoed in his mind, but no matter how eager he was, Ivan couldn't grasp that voice, and could only let his memories fade away, and then the voice of the devil sounded.

"As expected of a well-known vampire hunter, even the weapons are specially prepared for the lowest vampire...that is, the vampires in other people's mouth."

His voice is as smiling as he is familiar with, but the feeling it brings to people can be said to be completely different.

No matter what the devil says, it seems that people will unconsciously raise their hearts of defense.

Ivan stared nervously at every move of the Demon King. When he was getting closer and closer in his direction, Ivan raised his hand and pulled the trigger!

There was an inconceivable expression on the Demon King's face for a moment. He never thought that Ivan would actually shoot himself, and even his reaction was a bit slow.

At the critical moment, he tilted his head slightly and missed the shot of the silver bullet.

As long as he hesitates again, that bullet will hit his right eye directly!

However, the bullets that were too late to completely dodge still brushed off several long hairs around his ears, and a few strands of black hair fell lifelessly on his shoulders.

"Yes, this bullet was prepared to kill you." Ivan was a little annoyed at the trembling of his wrist at the last moment, otherwise he would never have missed so much.But from his voice, people can only hear a cold chill, and there will never be a trace of cowardice.

The Demon King looked at the hair that was attacked instead of him, and anger gradually gathered in his eyes.Even if he was actually shot, he didn't think he would be seriously injured, but Ivan's behavior made him furious.

Ivan actually shot himself. He never thought that it was not someone else who wanted to kill him, but Ivan!

Very good, he will let Ivan understand how wrong the choice just now was.

The few strands of broken hair on the shoulders suddenly turned slightly red, and the next moment, they suddenly "lived" and turned into living tentacles, flying towards Ivan directly!

One tightly entangled the silver pistol in Ivan's hand, and the other several wriggled their bodies and gathered into a tight ball, blocking the muzzle of the gun; Wrapped around Ivan's wrist.

His two wrists seemed to be handcuffed, tightly tied together by this weird tentacle, and the gun in his hand quickly fell to the ground.

A gunslinger would never allow himself to leave his gun in a fight, especially in front of a rival!

Just as Ivan was about to pick it up, the Demon King walked up to him, and he immediately pressed the tightly bound wrists on top of his head, and Ivan himself leaned against his back on the other side of the room without knowing when. On the small wooden door.

The pattern on the door pressed against Ivan's back through his shirt, but he couldn't pay attention there.

It is because...

——This posture is really too bad now!

The Demon King pressed his wrist above his head with one hand, and the stretched arm pulled the shirt on his chest, and was lifted up along with the chest muscles, and the hem of the shirt revealed a rough and sexy part like this. waist and abdomen.

But as soon as he came into contact with the slightly cold air, the arm of the Demon King came up.

Put an arm around his waist.

"The gun is out of your hand, you lose." The voice of the devil sounded low.

joke!Until the last moment, he will never bow his head and admit defeat to his old enemy!

Ivan slammed his wrist on the door behind him desperately, trying to escape the shackles of the demon king. When the demon king stopped, Ivan suddenly heard the sound of conversation coming from another lounge connected to the door, and he couldn't help being overjoyed.

"Don't even think about it, even if there is a wall, they can't hear your voice." The devil smiled cruelly in his ear. Call for help as you please, but... no one will come to save you even if you yell out your throat, Ivan."

Ivan stared at him: "What did you do?" As soon as he finished asking, he immediately realized that he asked an extremely stupid question. Since even the tentacle ability of the abyssal monster Octot was given by the devil king, then the sound insulation This ability must have been "recycled" by him from some other ancient monster.

"But the one beside... seems to be the master of this masquerade ball, Ivan."

"Shut up, I don't want to hear you call my name." Although Ivan's wrist was still firmly pressed by him, at least his expression was still vicious, "Speaking of which, what's the matter with you, you are obviously a vampire The creator of the elven queen, but has ears in the shape of an elf? Oh, is it possible that this is why you sneaked into the elf queen's ball?"

The Demon King's slender fingers slid down and brushed the hair next to his eyes behind his ears, but he didn't answer his question.

"It seems that you have acquiesced..." Ivan turned his face away, avoiding his fingers.

"It was you who told me to shut up and not talk." The Demon King spoke slowly. There seemed to be endless grievances and innocence in his words, but one only had to look at his eyes to know that the look in his eyes was not funny at all. There is no difference between the little cats, how can there be any innocence at all?

He wasn't annoyed at Ivan's turning his face away to resist, it was more convenient for him to stick to Ivan's ear and remind him "well-intentioned": "Besides, I didn't sneak in, but was brought in by you as a companion." , how did I get in so quickly, have you forgotten all about it?"

The masculine voice brushed against Ivan's ears, making his whole body tense up.

"You...! Okay, if I smash this door right now, then even if you use the soundproofing spell, it won't help." Ivan was unwilling to be in a losing position all the time, so he turned sullen Threatened, "I'm sure the elf queen in the next room will notice."

The devil continued to follow his words like a stream: "Of course, if you are not afraid of being seen to be violating you after the door collapses, please do so."

As he spoke, his knees sank between Ivan's legs.

At the same time, she held his arms tightly, and stretched her palms into the raised shirt hem, caressing the beautiful bullet muscles on his waist.

This kind of action was full of adult hints at the moment when the devil uttered that sentence.

"you……"

Before Ivan could finish his words, he heard in the lounge next door that the elf queen seemed to be irritated by the person she was talking to. she screamed loudly:

"You...you get out! I don't want to hear anything about His Majesty Raul—that damned devil!"

Her attitude, which was very different from the elegant image of the past, immediately attracted the attention of both of them.

His Majesty Raul who was named—that is, the Lord Demon King who is pressing on Ivan now, said to the elf queen who couldn't hear his voice with a cold face: "Oh... each other, I don't like you too, Jenna."

Ivan keenly caught his different expression.

As if he suddenly thought of something, he asked abruptly: "It is said that the devil and the elf queen secretly communicated with each other and had an illegitimate child? So... you and her are old lovers?"

Ivan's thoughtless question almost made Raul choke, and he forcefully pulled the jaw of Ivan, who was talking nonsense and spreading rumors. This familiar move didn't make Ivan recover, and he listened to Raul. The voice sounded dissatisfied.

"I told you before that these are all rumors. I don't have the pedophile tendency to talk about with the little girl."

His words made Ivan suddenly feel in a trance.

——It is true that someone has corrected the erroneous point of view I said, but this person is not the devil in front of me, but the tattered splicing product whose consciousness and body should have been swallowed by the heart of the devil long ago!

Realizing this, Ivan asked the question he had been pressing in his heart in a voice that he couldn't even notice that he was already trembling: "Who are you...?"

The long silence made Ivan feel that one second seemed to be divided into a year. The flickering of the candle and the endless screams of the elf queen behind him made him even more upset. It seemed that he also began to look forward to With some unrealistic answer.

Finally, Raul raised his eyes, but the answer was: "As you said at the beginning, I am the devil, it's as simple as that."

His answer was concise and straightforward, which made Ivan's momentary expectations float extremely high and shatter quickly like bubbles lifted into the sky.

But Raul obviously has a mystery that makes Ivan suspicious.

The demon king looks very different from the splicing monsters, but every detail of his expression reveals a familiar feeling.Ivan couldn't help wondering... Could it be that he actually still hopes to restore the memory... and emotions of the Demon King's Heart in the spliced ​​monster's body?

Thinking of this possibility, Ivan couldn't help pursing his lips tightly.

Going that far with your old enemy is probably the most difficult situation for yourself.

It's not that he doesn't know that the Demon King is actually a monster with no heart and only a demon core. If he entangles with such a heartless person because he still has a trace of emotion from the past, he will definitely put himself, a vampire hunter, at a very disadvantageous position. !

"Is it just that simple... But your name is also Raul..."

Ivan muttered to himself, unconsciously, he gradually became less resistant to calling the devil "Raul" in his heart.

Demon King Raul also seems to be concerned about the Elf Queen, and he came to the masquerade ball on a whim, so what was Raul's original purpose for coming to the ball?

Could it be that he had already guessed correctly... He really came for this elf queen who seemed to dislike the devil very much?

What was he trying to do with Jenna-Rachel?

Ivan was thinking about the reason why the Elf Queen reacted abnormally, when the thoughts in his mind were interrupted by the Demon King.

The necklace around his collar was picked up by him when he was buried in Ivan's neck.

Ivan had almost never worn a necklace in the past, and this unprecedented one was indeed a bit special, with a silver ring that looked like it had been dropped many times hanging on the delicate thin silver chain.

It is said that it has been dropped many times because of the several scratches on the ring. These marks complement the lifeless black stone.Looking at this stone, I am afraid that no one can imagine how beautiful and charming it was once.

Raul looked at the ring at the end of the necklace for a moment, and unexpectedly, he let go of Ivan.

But the act of him taking off his coat made Ivan's heart suspend again.

What are you doing, is this going to... Overlord forcefully attack?

After all, the "invasion and intimidation" that the devil just said made Ivan, a man who had driven several times, feel a little suspicious.

But unexpectedly, what the devil took out from the inner layer of the coat was beyond Ivan's expectations.

In other words, he never expected to see this silver object again.

In the palm of his hand, there was a ring lying quietly. Just like Ivan's own, the gems inlaid on it had already cracked.But the Demon King didn't care that the ring was no longer beautiful, so he picked it up carefully.

"Why are you showing me this?"

Raul put the ring on the first knuckle of his index finger, but didn't put it on: "For me, this ring is no longer suitable. You know it too..."

He raised his gaze to look directly at Ivan, and it immediately made Ivan feel unbearable the possible meaning behind this sentence, and his eyes, which were obviously fierce just now, were bloodshot.

Don't be controlled by him, don't listen to his voice, don't look into those black eyes!

Ivan repeated to himself in his heart, but—damn it!This is of no use at all!

Even though his reason was resisting, his body and heart couldn't take the appropriate action.

Raul didn't seem to see the deep struggle in Ivan's eyes, he repeated what he said just now, and took off the ring: "Since the ring is no longer suitable, I think it's time to make this decision ..."

"Maybe I will regret it and struggle in the future." Raul's eyelashes drooped, but they couldn't hide the thick black mist in his eyes, "The scars will heal, but in invisible places, the wounds will continue to bleed, leaving pain ...but at least for now, I feel an urgency to make a decision."

Decide?What bloody rush decision are you going to make?

Are you going to throw it away! ?

Ivan's throat seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton forcibly, blocking his voice, and he couldn't even utter a word.

not like this……

Even if you can no longer go back to the old junk, even if you no longer have the emotions of the past, even if you want to completely negate everything that happened when the devil's heart was asleep...

But how can you give up this ring?

Are all the parts that don't belong to the Demon King insignificant?

The blood on Ivan's face faded, his lips moved slightly, trying to say the first word.

Raul saw his appearance, but still firmly took off the ring completely.

Then he caught off guard and put the silver ring that was obviously difficult to fit on the index finger on the ring finger: "So I think it's about time to put the ring on this position." His slender fingers moved, adapting to the ring finger. With a feeling of weight, his eyes narrowed in appreciation.

"Ah... this size is just right."

He lowered his eyes and fiddled with the ring on his hand, and after a while he raised his eyes and bent his eyes towards Ivan.

A genuinely hearty smile played on Lauer's lips.

——That was the most beautiful expression Ivan had ever seen.

The author has something to say: Lou Sir: I have been wanting to read those shameful lines for a long time, and I finally got the chance =v=+

Accidentally wrote a lot of super characters, continue in the next chapter~

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