Lord Demon, your family let you go home for dinner

Pat looked at the fallen child in front of him, and let out a trembling breath.He closed his eyes and tried to calm himself down, suppressing the paleness on his face.

Hurry up and disguise some traces, so Riise can explain it when he comes.

Pat thought nonchalantly, turning to see if there were any living people he hadn't missed.

When he raised his eyes, the coldness in the corners of his eyes disappeared instantly, turning into shock and panic.

A cold young man stood quietly in the snow, with his white left hand hanging by his side, which was already red from the cold.

His amber eyes stared at Pat without any emotion, his head tilted slightly, and his beautiful chestnut hair hung down slightly, covering most of his pupils, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

With his right hand, he was holding a little girl carved in pink and jade. The little girl seemed to be very frightened, and hid behind the boy shyly, quietly revealing half of her head.

She looked at Pat who was stiff all over, and curled her lips quietly, her beautiful eyes were full of pleasure.

Pat still held the blood-stained dagger in his hand, and the red blood slid down the sharp blade, and finally stained the white snow under his feet.

"What are you doing?"

He was originally practicing swordsmanship in the forest to the west, but his sister hurriedly pulled him over.

The closer he was to the place where his friends were training together, the more he could smell a strong smell of blood.

The last thing that caught his eyes was a scene of slaughter, where he and his friend took out a dagger and cut off the neck of the little boy.

Red blood stained his eyes.

"I……"

"Why did you…kill them?"

Pat's eyes widened and his mouth opened.

Because this group of people who don't know what is good or bad are openly receiving your favor, and dare to hate you with twisted hatred!

They don't deserve your care! !

Not worthy of your attention! !

His eyes were bloodshot, but no sound came out of his throat.

can not say.

Reese can't let this know.

Pat looked at his friend quietly for a long time, and finally gave a wry smile, dropped the dagger in his hand, and raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "Oh, I was discovered by you."

"It's His Majesty the Demon King."

At least let Riise hate that Demon King, it's better than him being humiliated under the Demon King without dignity.

"Your Majesty said, when I kill all of you, he will ennoble me. Take, replace, you, oh."

"What did you say?!!"

"Why do you think that demon king looks at you differently? He just wants to get the sharpest weapon."

"When I kill you, I can become the sharpest weapon and take your place."

Pat approached his friend, leaned slightly to his ear, and said softly.

"And then become His Majesty, the most beloved person."

The slightly cold breath sprayed Riise's ears, and the cold chill rose from his feet, as if shrouded in boundless darkness.

Someone whispered.

Some people laughed sarcastically.

Laugh at him for being overconfident, laugh at his self-righteousness.

If it were any other scene, Riise would not believe the words that came out of other people's mouths at all.

However, what unfolds in front of his eyes is the cannibalism of his partners who grew up together, cried and laughed together, and cheered each other up.

What kind of temptation can force them to do such a thing? ?

Riise slowly took out the dagger at his waist, with a mad killing intent brewing in his dark eyes.

Of course it is his dear majesty's... boundless favor.

Your Majesty is so good-looking and gentle, who wouldn't want to have His Majesty?

Pat's chin was still resting on Riise's shoulder, and he could clearly see his friend's ears and some fair skin.

There was always a faint scent of woody leaves on Reese, and Pat could smell it very clearly when they were laughing and rolling on the grass together.

"Sorry, Riese. Your Majesty, will be mine soon."

Riise couldn't see Pat's expression, but it didn't prevent him from inserting his dagger into Pat's heart.

Warm blood overflowed his fingertips.

"That's my majesty. Even if it's Pat, you are not allowed to snatch it."

Pat didn't hear the words.

He just closed his eyes contentedly the moment Riise plunged the dagger into his heart.

Riise will never know the dirty and disgusting thoughts of these white-eyed wolves.

Maybe Riise would hate that high-ranking demon king for playing him in the palm of his hand.

As for Pat himself, he felt extremely satisfied that he could die at the hands of his friend.

Fengxue fell silent, and the white snow suddenly became much smaller.

Standing in the wind and snow, the little girl stared at the two people who seemed to be hugging intimately, and finally laughed sincerely.

Those who got in the way were all dead.

Her brother would finally turn his eyes on her alone.

The little girl's bright amber eyes were still pure, but the corners of her eyes were red from the heavy snow, and she looked extraordinarily coquettish. Tina hid her hands behind her back, tilted her head, and said with a soft smile, "Brother. "

"Tina is so cold, can brother take Tina back to the cabin?"

"The log cabin has a big stove, it's very warm, huh?"

Reese pushed Pat's body into the snow, wiped the blood on the dagger casually, heard the little girl's voice, and raised his eyes to glance at her.

But gently raised his lips.

"The cabin?"

Tina nodded expectantly.

"It was rewarded to me by His Majesty, why should I live in it for you?"

Tina was taken aback.

"I see. Besides Pat, my sister also wants His Majesty's favor, right?"

The snowstorm has stopped.

The red blood will never stop.

[Oh, look at what good show I missed. ] A lazy voice sounded in his head casually, but with a hint of excitement, 【Wonderful, so wonderful.I haven't enjoyed such a wonderful carnage in a long time. 】

Lise stood bored in the snow, completely ignoring the voice in his head.

His king is too dazzling.

Even if this Pat is killed, the next Pat will appear.

No matter how many enemies a sharp weapon helps the master kill, it will be abandoned by the master one day.

If you want to monopolize that person...

Reese narrowed his eyes, with a smile on his lips.

"Let's make a deal."

The chattering Chaos froze for a moment.

"You want the treasure with the power of darkness."

"And I, the one who will sit on the throne."