Lord Demon, your family let you go home for dinner

"Please accept." There seemed to be a little helplessness in the voice this time.

"Damn it! If you ask me to accept it, I will accept it! Who are you!!" Although I am a good citizen from the Great Heavenly Dynasty in the [-]th century.

He is no stranger to computers, but this kind of system knows that once he accepts it, there will be countless fucking tasks in the future.Would I do it if I was trained to be a rice bug?

The answer is of course no! !

"Please accept." It seemed that I was aware of my thoughts, and the annoyance in front of me seemed to be a little angry.Hold back and ask me how I can hear anger from the cold metal tone!

[Accepted, the information has been loaded.Whether to activate the smart function.Smart features are selected. 】

Wait!I did nothing! !Hello! !

[I've never seen such a lazy host. ] Still a metallic voice.

[A high-level domineering system is actually needed to help choose, and life in 9527 will not be easy. 】

I stared at the guy who turned from a computer into a black wristband, and swallowed silently.

[In view of the good looks of the host, 9527 will not punish it. 9527 is simply too magnanimous. 】

Before I had time to speak, I saw the wristband whizzing to my wrist, and then a lot of information suddenly flooded into my head.

It's not like the kind of heart-piercing pain mentioned in the novel, but very gentle, overflowing into my mind little by little.

At this moment of turning around fate, at this thrilling moment.Our indifference and wisdom are combined into one, the Demon King-sama.

He fell asleep lying on the ice of the god of darkness.

At least on the surface.

In fact, it is just that the consciousness comes to the brain to sort out the information.After four hours, I finally figured out this weird system.

Before time travel, I was the best actor in the entertainment industry.Once when I went back to the hotel, I received a rose from a little boy, and then my eyes blurred, and when I woke up, I was in the devil world.

At first, I was not used to living in the Demon Realm, and I finally got around to it and (didn't) understand the rules of this world without alarming anyone.

Because I was so bored, I would fall asleep every once in a while until I woke up hundreds of years later.

Because the demon king liked to sleep before crossing, no one found out.Then I found that the memory of the Demon King would appear in my dream, so I let it go.

This 9527 already existed when I crossed over, but it was always on standby because of insufficient timing.

[If the host completes the task, 9527 can send you back to the original time and space. 】

This condition is very moving, I was a little excited and then...

"don't want."

I have to do all kinds of work to make money there, so I might as well be a rice bug here. =_=

9527 said that if it had a body, it would definitely kill the host, and it promised.

[It's dangerous here. 】

"Apart from the battle with the Bright Continent, what else can threaten the life of the Demon King?"

I pinch my nose.

9527 trembled violently when he saw the beauty make this action, and said out of control [Danger doesn't just refer to life, okay!And——] Sudden silence.

"What else?" I tilted my head suspiciously.

"……"Ah!Straight man's sorrow!

Anyway, after some haggling, I finally agreed to 9527 with the three requirements.

9527 said: Bullying the system will not end well!No matter how beautiful she is... well, I can still forgive that little bit.

During my discussion with 9527, the outside situation is naturally unknown.

Xiu stood in the dark for two hours, and only slowly came out when he was sure that his king would not wake up.

There is a smile on his face that has never changed for thousands of years, and the eyes that look at the devil are gentle and almost mischievous.

The man just fell asleep on the ice without any defense, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, as if he would wake up the next moment.

Such a powerful Demon Lord would only appear this fragile when he was asleep.

It is precisely because of this fragility that, like a drop of bright red blood on that noble white rose, it exudes a deadly temptation.

With graceful steps, Xiu carefully placed his hand on Ling's forehead, and put his lips on his hand reverently.

Even knowing that the king will not wake up, he will not allow himself to do too much.

One's own demon king cannot be tarnished.Even if it is self-cultivation, it will not work.

Time seemed to stand still, silver-white hair intertwined with dark-black hair, silver-white robes and red-black clothes intertwined.

Xiu opened his eyes, and the red eyes flashed with excitement.

He just loved it.