[Comprehensive] Be a good person from now on

The Demon King "graciously" invites.

Xiaohumaru sat next to her, put down the hand holding Xia Chao's shoulder, but the knife did not return to the scabbard, it was clearly a threat.

……

Jiuying sat down in front of her with a sullen face.

Xia Chao pushed two more cups of tea.

Sanri Yue Zongjin was more open-minded, and when he sat down, he held the teacup openly.However, the tea used in the Xia Dynasty is Yuqian Longjing from China, not the traditional Japanese tea, and the thousand-year-old knife like Sanriyue is not used to drinking it for a while.

Jiuying is used to drinking tea, but he just doesn't have the leisure time to drink tea.

"Do you know that you have attracted the attention of the ghost court? I was going to take a long-term vacation in Honmaru, but when you came out, I had to be caught by our boss to work." Jiuying bent his fingers and knocked the tabletop out. There was a rush of voices: "You said that you are a good demon king and come to harm the world instead of being a good demon king. What kind of heart does An De have?"

Xia Chao took a sip of tea slowly, his movements were indescribably beautiful and natural.

It was only at this time that Jiuying could dullly feel that this woman had received the edification and upbringing of the ancient aristocratic royal education in the past. This kind of elegance that permeates the bone marrow and is revealed in every gesture is also the method used by the Demon King to confuse others. one.

"Is it important that I feel at ease? Since everyone has already screamed at the devil one by one, then what I do is naturally premeditated in your eyes; it took so long for the ghost court to send someone over, not you That leader is slow to respond, even she is also harboring ulterior motives."

Xia Chao spoke in a soft voice, propped his chin with his palm, and looked at the two "guests" in front of him with a smile.

"Don't talk about me, let's talk about the two of you." She smiled softly, looked at Jiuying with a pair of dark eyes, and said in a slightly lowered voice: "For example, this gentleman who is incarnated by a sword, but you are right. Your flirtatious and ruthless temperament is very annoying... Oh, yes, I am very good at potions, and with just one sentence, it is not impossible to create a love potion that will make her wholeheartedly focus on one person for the rest of her life."

Jiuying instantly became vigilant.

"Don't abduct our house, Sanri Yue Zongjin."

She raised her arm to block Sanriyue, and when the other side turned her head indifferently, she raised her voice as if she was furious: "What are you looking at? You definitely don't want to think about it! You don't hate dealing with the devil!" Life is long, when there will be no scum left, you won't even know when she cheated on you!"

"Have you been tricked?" San Riyue asked in a cold voice with a very quick response.

Jiu Ying choked for a moment and glared at Xia Chao, but the other party just smiled innocently.

"Isn't it a matter of course to make such a judgment on the devil?" Although she said so, everyone could hear the little bit of guilt that could not be concealed in her tone.

Xiaohumaru glared at the other party upon hearing this.

"It's because of guys like you that my king is always misunderstood—even if I don't do anything, I think I'm planning something bad. Obviously all the choices are made by you. In the end, he unceremoniously threw the tragic result to my king, what an excessive behavior."

Oh, it's not the name of the master but the king.

Jiuying was a little surprised.

But I didn't expect that although the blade is fierce like a wild beast, his personality is a polite gentleman. Is it the result of the sword itself or the result of hanging around with the devil for a long time?

"Because it was taken away by the devil not long after it was born in history, so Sanguan really followed that woman's preferred temperament..." Jiuying said to himself.

"Strictly speaking, it's not because of the owner—the character of the sword has appeared together with most of the 'common sense' from the moment of birth, just like we are swords, but we can use the human body freely. Instinct is more appropriate to explain."

It was Sanriyue who opened the mouth to explain, Jiuying was a little surprised.

"So it's just a matter of setting, setting, setting, Fox's setting is probably 'although he is big and mad, but he is unexpectedly a gentleman', no matter how much I kidnap, I will only proceed on this basis Modify, if it goes further, it is not a fox."

Xia Chao said lightly.

Jiuying: "... Huh?"

Xia Chao sighed helplessly, raised his teacup to moisten his throat: "So, the initial character of the fox has nothing to do with me. If it is really affected, then I can tell you without hesitation that I am a gentleman of nobles. The sect doesn't particularly like it, if it can shape the character of that kid, Dunzi, I'd rather -- the conclusion is that the character of the fox has nothing to do with me."

Xiaohumaru squinted her eyes and looked over, her long and narrow scarlet eyes were slightly gloomy: "My lord, that's not what you said when you took me away back then. You kept saying 'like' What, did you lie to me?"

"But the result is that you believed it."

Xia Chao said innocently.

"Because you have a good-looking face, don't you trust me without hesitation?" Jiuying took off his military uniform jacket, rolled up his shirt sleeves to his elbows, leaned his arms on the table to support his chin in a very leisurely manner, and nodded with sympathy: "I understand, I understand. If this woman is interested, she can reach the level of a demon king by relying on her face alone."

When Sanri Yuezong heard this, he suddenly sneered coldly.

"Sure enough, I still think he looks good." The golden tassel on the man's head shook a few times, and he pressed his finger on the handle of the knife again.

"Better than your exes? Prettier than me?"

Jiuying's expression was unmoved and still unscrupulously careless, but the teacup in his hand was slightly watered.

Xia Chao covered his mouth a little, showing a surprised expression: "Oh, Mr. Sanriyue, isn't the famous Five Swords of the World and the most beautiful sword? How could he say the same thing as such a bad guy who is addicted to jealousy? .”

Jiuying lay prone on the table, her long hair scattered all over the table.

"...I'm sorry, it's all my fault that this guy's design collapsed."

At this moment, the dignified Dark Lord sighed like a helpless and good-tempered patriarch: "It's really pitiful to fall in love with such an irresponsible scum like Miss Jiuying, Mr. Sanriyue."

"But why do I feel that I can understand his feelings a little bit?" Xiaohumaru interjected.

"Because they are all the swords of the Sanjo family? Even after being separated for so long, is there still a connection, ah, I am a little touched." The demon king hypocritically wiped the corners of his eyes with his fingertips.

"No, Xiaohu means that the owner is not very specific... I'm sorry, Wang, I didn't say anything just now."

Xia Chao quietly withdrew his gaze.

"So what did you come to me for? Follow your boss's request to monitor me? After I have been in this world for so long?" After abducting the topic for a long time, Xia Chao finally abducted the topic. .

Jiuying looked away and took a sip of tea.

"...Recently, the so-called 'devil god belief' has sprung up among god judges, such as blood sacrifices, inverted crosses, devil totem worship, etc... All in all, it's the old-fashioned kind of thing, but because the summoners all have The god-inspectors with spiritual power were indeed summoned by them to form a few unformed demons."

Jiuying brought her a photo, under the bloody corpse was a magic circle drawn by dried blood.

"——It is undoubtedly an inferior product with a wrong drawing, and this kind of magic circle should have been eliminated hundreds of years ago, because even if there are blood sacrifices and summoners with high spiritual power, they can only summon inferior monsters. , even the witches and dark wizards with the lowest spiritual power would look down on something."

The Demon King made a quick evaluation after just one glance.

Jiuying asked back: "So it wasn't your fault?"

Xia Chao chuckled: "At any rate, you are also called the devil king. How can this kind of thing, which is not considered a child's play, have anything to do with me?"

"Because he is the devil king." Mikazuki Zongjin approached.

"Because he is the devil king." Jiuying said.

"So it's because the setting is like this, but I'm troubled by casually pinning the blame on someone's head no matter how generous I am! Although I'm a devil king, I don't play such tasteless things."

"Yes, the mission of the Demon King is to destroy the world. It's okay to summon the Demon God like a child playing house." Jiu Ying yawned: "It's also a Demon King anyway, how about performing a little bit of the king's obligations? It's because of your laissez-faire Ziliu now has such a bad reputation for demons."

"Then don't come to me, go to your ex-Satan, I won't blame him."

"Hey, I don't want it. It's very troublesome to hand over documents across borders. Annoying... Ms. Demon King, please hurry up and destroy the world. Ahhh, this world where you have to go back to work overtime during the vacation, just destroy it."

"I have no salary for destroying the world, and I will need my help to reorganize the world in the future. The trouble is dead."

"...So don't you want it?" Salted Fish lay down.

"No." He answered firmly.

"Then come and help me with my work!!! Why don't you have the attributes of a social animal as a demon king! The demon king is busy destroying the world every day and making troubles! Why are you so calm!? You take out a little to kill Satan's occupation Come on with the courage of hell, Miss Demon King! It’s not just me, occasionally sympathize with those poor and unwanted demons!”

"...You told me that the reason you came here is because they are ugly."

"Ah."

"Ah, what to do, I'm getting more and more sympathetic, the demons in the west...will cry."

"Crying, uglier."

"Yeah, yes, compared to the demons and goblins in the West, it's still pleasing to the eye in the East. No matter what it is, it looks good as long as it's young or in its prime..."

"The demons of the West... I don't even feel hopeless."

Unexpectedly, Miss Demon King, who has a deep facial expression, frowned her pretty eyebrows.

...I will really cry.

The demons of hell who were inexplicably abandoned by the demon king will cry for you every minute.

Western Devils have good looks too!

Don't discriminate against the aesthetics of hell! ! !