Lord Demon, your family let you go home for dinner

Looking at the excited faces of his students, John seemed completely unaware of what it meant to go to bed.

The child is pink and tender, and the amber eyes carry a large amount of light, with innocence and kindness that is not familiar with the world.

If he hadn't been caught in the Demon Realm, he probably was taken care of and loved by some gentle and kind parents.

John's eyes darkened.

Such a cute child, that devil actually did it!

"You... are you really willing to serve the Demon King?"

Reese smiled, eyes twinkling.

"Being able to do something for the king is my lifelong belief."

He clenched his right hand into a fist, with his palm facing inward against his heart, and his expression was rare serious.

In such a small wooden house, a person who has never had a belief begins to have his vows.

Maybe at this time, he really misses his king, and wants to present the most beautiful things in the world to him.

At least, he has the purest loyalty.

John looked complicated.

One is human and the other is demon.

There is a ravine between you, there is a sea of ​​blood feud piled up with countless corpses, and there is an essential confrontation in belief.

You should never, never should have felt admiration for that devil.

But he didn't say it in the end. His current identity is just a little magister under the command of the Demon Realm, and he should dedicate his highest loyalty to the Demon King. Any reactionary words are blasphemy against the Dark Continent.

【Belief? 】

"I wanted to come over to see how you are doing here, but I didn't expect to hear such disgusting remarks."

Lise didn't show his face, he said goodbye to his teacher calmly, and left the cabin without changing his expression.

"You should believe in me most, not the demon king who hides next to the dark god for protection and dare not leave the palace."

"You are not allowed to say that about the king."

His king, so powerful and gentle, how could he hide in the magic palace and dare not come out?

"Is that demon king really so good? Has he fascinated you like this in just a few months?"

Hearing the interest in the other party's tone, Riise's heart skipped a beat.

[How about I go and see it too? 】

"You are not allowed to go. If you dare to disturb him, believe it or not, I will immediately destroy the power of faith detected."

"Are you threatening me?" Chaos chuckled, 【I'm not afraid of what I did to your sister? 】

Riise was taken aback.

[Forget it, the dark power in this place is too strong, I am not so interested in your demon king. 】

Chaos said indifferently, he yawned slowly, looked at the ends of the child's hair, and smiled inexplicably.

My child is indeed too young to even know that he is being used.

but……

Chaos lazily returned to his body, lazily brushing his long hair.

What does it have to do with him? If this goes on, the play will be more interesting.

After the assassination incident at the Demon King's banquet last night, Xiu, the number one general under the Demon King's seat, was furious. The next morning, he called all the high-level officials to the Demon King's Palace for a meeting to discuss.

It is said to be a discussion, but it is actually a unilateral crush.

The upper echelons of the Demon Realm looked at the young man standing gracefully beside the throne with trepidation, not daring to show their air.

Xiu's tone was gentle and elegant as usual, even the smile on the corner of his mouth was perfect and natural, no different from what he usually looked like.

But all demons are inexplicably fighting between the two, wishing to shrink themselves into the cracks in the wall and never come out for a lifetime.

The young man's long black hair was casually tied up with a headband, slanted towards his right shoulder, and slid down smoothly.

He held a thick parchment scroll in his left hand, and a black quill in his right hand, and was slowly writing something on it.

Cheryl was sitting on the throne, propping his forehead lazily, with his pale golden eyes slightly lowered, staring indifferently at the trembling demons below.

He was very confused.

Although he was drunk last night, he also felt that Xiu was not very angry because of this assassination incident.

What's the matter, so angry in the morning?Who messed with him? ?

The culprit sat on the throne, secretly thinking about what to eat for lunch.

The person in charge of the safety of this banquet has been dragged down and punished, and all the details from the food process to the layout of the hall have been revised and written on the parchment.

I don't know how he remembered so many people.

In the dull hall, there is only the sound of rustling and writing.

The air seemed to be frozen. Under such high pressure, many lower-level demons began to feel suffocated.

"Squeak—"

The heavy door was slowly opened, and a slender figure in black walked in slowly. His hands and feet were tightly fastened with heavy and cold iron chains, and several long iron chains came from his body. Crossed, dragging a long chain behind.

The heavy iron chain made a crisp sound as he walked.

"Meet Your Majesty."

Sherrill's thoughts came back from the delicious lunch, looked at the young man below, and fell silent.

Although I know that each hall master of the Seven Killing Hall has a very individual personality, but the person who drags so many iron chains around is really not an ordinary personality.

Not to mention the pain when the iron chain passes through the body, it makes a loud noise when walking, it is not easy to assassinate others, and it is easy to fall if you accidentally step on it.

Cheryl propped his chin and said lazily: "Get up."

The young man stood up respectfully and began to report on his work.

"27 high-level criminals, 130 medium-level criminals, and [-] low-level criminals escaped from the dungeon."

"There is also a special criminal held deep in the dungeon."

"The rebels took advantage of the turmoil in the dungeon to attract most of the guards to rescue them, and they were among the invited guests. It was difficult to investigate in a short time."

Cheryl looked at the longest chain among them seriously, thinking seriously about how such a heavy chain was dragged.

A middle-aged man in plain clothes stood up, wearing rimless glasses, holding a thick book in his hand, with a strong sense of learning, he saluted slowly, with a gentle voice: "380 books were burnt down in the book building in the center of the Demon Realm the night before."

"My subordinates have carefully collected tens of thousands of years, but only collected 670 books, and this group of scum actually burned more than 980 books!!"

I know you love books, right? ?Only more than 300 books!How angry are you? !

Cheapskate! !

"I also ask Wang Shangyun to hand over the leading prisoner to his subordinates, and his subordinates will definitely let him die!"

The person hasn't been caught yet, so what's the hurry.

"Ask Xiu."

He shifted his gaze to the iron chain again, silently in a daze.

The atmosphere that was finally activated a little bit was instantly demoted to freezing point.

All the demons couldn't help turning their eyes of accusation to their own king.

Don't mention Mr. Xiu! !

After finally deliberately ignoring his existence, why are you asking Mr. Xiu! !

Do you still want to live like a demon? ! !