My Guardian Beast is the Demon Lord

When a little hooligan grows up, he becomes nothing more than a big hooligan. Even if he wears gorgeous clothes, he cannot become a so-called nobleman.Hedeya knew that he couldn't change the habits he had developed since he was a child. Even if he became a magician now, he didn't want to be bound by the rules of the magic association. He wanted to live freely.

But for Moka, he hated the poor life of pigs and dogs in the slums since he was a child. Now that he has the opportunity to get rid of nature, he wishes to discard it as cleanly as possible. However, as long as Hedeya is still alive, he cannot completely discard it. ——This guy knows so much that Moka thinks of the past when he sees Hedeya, and Hedeya is the representative of his painful past.Therefore, even though he greeted with a hypocritical mask at this moment, Hedeya could still hear the unconcealable hatred in his voice.

"Yeah, I thought you were still imprisoned in the Ministry of Magic, but you seem to be doing well now." Hedeya walked up to Moka slowly, and looked at Moka through the dim light at the side.

A head of half-length curly hair was meticulously styled, paired with a brown plaid sheepskin coat, a silk Eton collar shirt and a black bow tie, and the most popular buckskin riding boots on his feet.I have to say that this guy has been more concerned about his appearance since he was a child. Even though being poor was a problem at that time, he still cleaned himself up and went out every morning. Compared with the sloppy Hedeya, the recruiting foreman was naturally willing He chose Moka instead of him, but fortunately, Hedeya was quick-spoken since she was a child, and she took him away with a few good words.

Hearing Hedeya's words, Moka's face changed for a moment, but he immediately returned to his previous appearance, "It was just a misunderstanding. The Ministry of Magic investigated and released me later. Your principal I also know, if you don’t believe me, you can ask him. Oh, no, look at my memory, now the principal is locked in, it seems that you have to wait.” Moka said, shrugging helplessly.

Seeing Hedeya's distorted expression suppressing the anger in his heart, Moka continued to say triumphantly: "Now that I think about it, we haven't seen each other for 300 years. Why don't we find a place to have a few drinks tonight and have a good chat?" If it was another time, Hedeya would naturally greet Moka's provocation, but at present, in order to investigate the matter of Principal Nuoqi, and he was included in one of the clues before, Hede Yazai was so angry that he still accepted Moka's invitation and went to a nearby bar.

Hedeya is not familiar with most of the places in St. Moli. When he was young, his range of activities was limited to the slums of Madeteton and nearby places. The employer's house, places like bars, etc. will naturally not be patronized, especially this bar that claims to be only open to nobles - Mary's Kiss.

Hedeya followed Moka into the Mary's Kiss Bar. As soon as he entered the door, Moka walked to the bar counter in a familiar way and ordered the bartender to deliver his wine to the box, and then walked in without stopping.Hedeya naturally knew that it was impossible for Moka to work hard to get his current status. All of this was given by the person behind him, and Moka benefited from it all. This is what he has always dreamed of. , as long as you give this guy enough money, you can get all his loyalty.In this regard, Hedeya ridiculed, in his opinion, anything that can be exchanged for money is extremely cheap.

It has to be said that the decoration and style of the bar dedicated to receiving nobles are first-class and luxurious. Of course, when the guests saw Hedeya, a person who was out of tune with this place, they immediately showed contemptuous expressions, and some even felt disturbed They tasted wine and chatted and called the attendants to try to drive Hedeya out, but they were stopped in the end. Of course, this was because of Moka's face, no, to be precise, the person behind Moka.

"Not bad, I haven't seen you for so long, your taste has improved a lot." Hedeya sat down on the soft sofa without any image, raised his legs bluntly, and drank all the water in the cup like a cow drinking water. Famous wine.

"Tsk, why haven't you changed your bad behavior until now? Don't the magic academy teach students this?" Moka watched Hedeya sitting on the sofa so indecently with his eyes twitching, and tested again. His bottom line endurance.

"It's all for the aristocrats to see. Anyway, no matter how much we learn, we can't change the status of us lowly poor people in their eyes. Even wearing gorgeous furs can't change our lowly nature. They still look down on them after all." It seems Already determined to have a falling out with Moka today, Hedeya's accusatory tone made Moka's anger soar, but the other party still maintained a smile that he thought was a gentleman.

"Can you talk well? I didn't ask you to quarrel with you today. After all, our friendship for so many years is only for quarreling now?" This guy Moka actually compromised, and Hedeya hugged a pair of theatergoers. The mentality is to wait quietly for what kind of drama this guy Moka is going to perform today.

"Okay, you're right, so it's true that we haven't seen each other for a long time, let me think about it, it must be 300 years, how fast these days go by." Pretentiously sighed.

"We haven't seen each other since you were accepted by Dick Bache and left Madeterton."

"No, no, that night I went into Dixbeche to steal the heart of the saint, and that was the last time we met." Originally, he planned to get these words out of Moka's mouth slowly, but he didn't expect him to be so grandiose. He said casually, "Why, do you really think your little lover stole it?" Seeing Hedeya's surprised expression, Moka felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

But soon the sense of accomplishment disappeared. "No, I knew it was you. Later I went to Madeteton to look for you, but unfortunately you were no longer there, so I was sure it was you." Hedeya poured another glass of wine, savoring the strangeness in the wine. But with a wonderful fragrance, he slowly said to Moka, "Why are you doing this? I haven't figured it out for so many years."

"Are you going to ask me why I blamed Walter or why I stole the heart of the saint?" Moka quietly watched Hedeya drink up all his high-end wine without being polite. "The blame on Walter is purely to get the heart of the saint before him. If it weren't for me, you would have seen the same face that day. Believe me or not, this guy Walter is really smarter than you think. Dangerous. But I admire him for being so easy to confuse you, and make you believe in the nonsense of a demon and not your own people."

"..." Hedeya didn't say anything. In a sense, Moka's words cannot be refuted—the mortal hatred between humans and demons has made people of the two races hate each other unconditionally. , but changed when he came to Walter. Even though he knew that Walter was a demon before, he resolutely ran to the extreme north to believe him, find him and love him. Maybe his choice was wrong from the beginning.

"In that case, we should also thank you for protecting the heart of the saint!" Hedeya shook his head, dismissing his ridiculous thoughts from his mind. Sure enough, he likes to think wildly after drinking too much.

"I know you don't really appreciate it, I don't expect you to understand. I didn't want to say it at first, but if you have such an opportunity today, you can take it as my kind reminder that Walter stole the heart of the saint and the Lake family The wand and all other preparations are for a ceremony." Moka carefully observed the subtle changes in the expression on Hedeya's face, paused, and continued, "To revive his mother."

"Resurrection is a forbidden technique!" Hedeya stood up from the sofa and shouted at Moka. "No, it's impossible, you must lie to me."

"If you know his past, it's not difficult to understand the reason why he did this. After all, her mother's death has always been a thorn in his heart that can never be removed." Looking at Hedeya with satisfaction, Moka finally showed victory Smile. "No, he didn't tell you. It seems that the relationship between the two of you is not that deep."

"What about me and Walter has nothing to do with you, shut your stinking mouth!" The anger in his heart suddenly rose, and Hedeya grabbed Moka's skirt, and vehemently reprimanded.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything, let me go, okay?" Raising his hands to express his surrender, Hedeya snorted and threw Moka onto the sofa, while Moka slowly arranged the situation that Hedeya pretended nothing happened. Deja scratched at her crumpled clothes.

"Who is that person behind you!" Hedeya asked bluntly, no longer having the patience to accompany Moka in circles.

"Cruz Deka." After finishing his clothes, Moka said calmly.

"Hmph, I knew it was him!" Hedeya sarcastically said contemptuously, "He actually found you, this guy has bad taste!"

"You!" If it wasn't for Minister Deca's order, Moka would have been unable to stand Hedeya's taunting to him again and again tonight.

"I don't want to accompany you, drink this wine by yourself!" After leaving this sentence, Hedeya left the bar angrily.

As soon as Hedeya left, the space in the private room was distorted. Cruise Deka walked out of the crack, looked at the depleted bottle of wine on the table, and nodded with satisfaction: "Has he drank it?"

"Look, I didn't touch it at all. This guy drank it. Do you think this thing is really effective? I just broke up so much that it may not make him completely break with Walter." Moka asked.

"Don't worry, the things the master gave us have never been missed, now we just have to wait."

"I'm so pissed off by Hedeya. My lord, I can help you complete your task, and I will give you what you promised me before!" Moka, who had been maddened by Hedeya before Instantly pretending to be a poor man to please Cruise.

"Don't worry, I promised you, when did I break my promise." She petted Moka lovingly, just like treating a beloved pet.A black magic chain slowly flowed out from the fingertips, wrapped around Moka's neck, and locked instantly. Moka, who was still indulging in happiness, suddenly widened his eyes and showed a painful expression.

"Master... Your lord" grabbed his neck with both hands desperately trying to relieve the pain, but it was useless, the magic chain became tighter and tighter until Moka gave up the last struggle.

"It's a pity that I can never see such beautiful eyes again." Cruise shook his head regretfully, but pets that are useless to him will not be kept again, and this is the case with Moka now.