Time passed slowly, and the princess, who was murmuring in pain, gradually calmed down, and a deadly calm was restored in the darkness.

In this endless darkness, only the brave man is awake, or the devil king.

Yes, the devil.The abyss demon king who lost his memory, he woke up.

The reason is not complicated, because the darkness at this moment is the projection of the endless abyss.

This is not just a test of the God of Light to the brave, but a decision made by all the gods.

They discussed for a long time in front of the Father God before they set up this test to prevent the brave from losing their way in the despair of the endless abyss.

In addition to facing the fear in his heart, he also has to experience this endless darkness.

And this darkness is the projection of the abyss, and the abyss is the domain of the devil.

For Bishop, recovering memories in her own field was no surprise.

In fact, this is not the real recovery of memory, but because of being attacked by his own power about 'fear', it made him return to the sealed memory for a short time.As long as he leaves this dark sea area with the projection of the abyss, he will only remember his behavior, but he will not have any thoughts and ideas about the identity of the devil.

Anyway, recovering memory is still a good thing.

At least for him now, it's quite interesting.

Thinking of this, Demon King Bishop poked the cheek of the so-called lover in his arms with great interest.

Seeing the fair and delicate skin dimpled into a small dimple due to his actions, he laughed again as he leaned against the reef.

At this time, the Demon King was not happy about something, but was laughing at the self who had lost his memory.

Stubborn and stupid.

That's why he insisted that this little liar was his lover.

But it's also fun.

At least it's more interesting than sleeping.

If he hadn't suddenly remembered the face of this delicate little human being, maybe he would be the one who couldn't wake up from the abyss projection.

He was not confused by the power of this fear, but simply continued to close his eyes and sleep, just like every day in the abyss, continue to sleep.Without the interruption of the brave man every thousand years, I believe he will be able to sleep well until he is awakened by the Father God or other gods or creatures that intrude by mistake.That sounds good, but now that you have a so-called little lover, sleeping seems so boring by comparison.

So, the demon king who suddenly became interested in the "lover" first pinched Irene's belly, then her round buttocks, and finally grabbed her white and tender hands to play with slowly.

Bishop was not in a hurry, and after slowly experiencing the touch of different parts several times, he finally hesitated between the belly and buttocks that felt comfortable to the touch.

After a long time, I decided to rub Irene's little paw.

The Demon King is by no means the one who wronged him. He did this only because a brave teammate woke up. How could the majestic Abyss Demon King do such a thing... in front of the underage dragons!

"What is this place? It's so dark here, I can't see anything! Irene? Leslie? Bishop? Jerry?..."

Eddie, who successfully defeated his inner fear, called out the names of his teammates aloud.

He wasn't scared because he couldn't see anything, never!Already a mature dragon, he is absolutely not afraid of the dark!

Thinking of this, the dragon cub, who is not afraid of the dark, continued to shout loudly into the echoing darkness, and at the same time walked forward cautiously: "My dear friends! Where are you? Oh, what did you kick? Why is it soft? of……"

The Demon King leaning on the rock quietly rubbed and played with the little paw of his lover in his arms. At the same time, his eyes were fixed on the little dragon cub who was squatting down carefully and groping for the necromancer's feet not far away.

At this time, he finally realized that something was wrong. Why would there be a necromancer in the brave team?

Looking at another dark elf who was waking up, he was even more puzzled.

Could it be that the brave this time represents hope and darkness?

Well, it has been the turn of the light dozens of times, and indeed it should be the turn of the dark.

This doesn't seem like a big problem, after all, it's all caused by the God of Light and the God of Darkness.

Bishop didn't think much of it. It wasn't very interesting.

After withdrawing his gaze, he focused on the 'lover' in his arms.

He was looking forward to the lover's waking up, so that he could experience the so-called... love.The love in memory made him feel all kinds of complicated feelings in his heart. Although the love was just wishful thinking of himself who lost his memory, it was also very interesting.

However, the Demon King waited for a long time.

It took so long for all the other brave men to wake up and gather together smoothly, chatting noisyly while calling out the names of the brave man and the princess.

"I'm here."

Those calls were so annoying that the Demon King was forced to answer.

In order to calm down the group of brave men who kept screaming like ducklings, he continued to add: "Don't make noise, Irene hasn't woken up yet."

Everyone who heard this fell silent. Of course, they were all walking quietly and cautiously in the direction where the sound came from.

In order to prevent getting separated, they discussed a solution in just a few words, holding hands, and slowly but firmly moved towards the direction where they thought there was a hero and a princess.Blinded by the darkness, they had no idea that they were getting farther and farther away from Bishop.

And the only Demon King who could find out about this was just silently looking at the team holding hands.

It wasn't until they had gone far enough that they said, "Stop, you stay there, don't move."

If he hadn't been worried about the things he had agreed with God the Father, he would not have reminded these noisy little brave men so kindly.

Now, I just hope they can be quieter and more obedient.Otherwise, what will happen, the devil can not guarantee.

Facts have proved that the brave team still listens to Bishop, a brave man.

Tell them to be quiet, to be really quiet.

But this can't stop them from silently communicating with small movements, such as forming a circle, writing and drawing on the palms of their hands to continue communicating.

Bishop ignored the rustling noises coming from the other end.

Because at this time, Irene started to murmur again, just like the previous few times, she still yelled helplessly 'Bishop, don't go'.

The murmur was not loud, but because there were no other sounds in the dead darkness except for the little movements made by the rest of the brave team in the distance, the murmur spread throughout the entire darkness, even reverberated.

The rest of the brave team who heard the sound stopped their movements.

Feeling the sourness of love again, they sighed silently.

They are just going to the abyss, and they only need to pick up weapons and shake their fists to remove all obstacles on the way.Why, why are they forced to bear so many beautiful loves that do not belong to them?

Unlike the sighing brave team, the Demon King at this time was once again excited by the call.

He is thinking about something interesting.

Judging from the memory of getting along with this so-called lover, the other party seems not so satisfied with the appearance of this relationship.

Why are you acting so reluctant to leave 'Bishop' now?

Curious, he decided to step into Little Liar's terror to see what was going on.

Maybe, he can really gain a little lover in this not-so-interesting journey?

That sounds good too.

If the other party really made him feel so many interesting emotions as he remembered, he would never let this 'love' slip away from his hands.

The cunning little liar is always ready to break the contract and run away, but it is not the gods who make deals with him, but the devil.

Thinking of this, Bishop frowned.

He gently smoothed Irene's frowning brows, then leaned over and pressed his forehead against the other's.

Close your eyes slowly.

It is not difficult for the devil to enter the illusion created by fear.

Because this is the power of the abyss, the power of the Demon King.

but……

The illusion is made up of Irene, and even the devil cannot decide what he will look like when he enters.

Just like at this time, the great abyssal demon king Bishop, he became a cute short-legged... dog with a charming smile.

"Wow! You are so cute, are you lost?"

Irene, who was sad in the garden, saw the puppy that suddenly jumped out of the flowerbed, and immediately put the sadness in her heart behind her, and squatted in front of the puppy in two or three steps.

He looked at the little dog who seemed to be smiling at him, stretched out his hand tentatively, and at the same time coaxed softly: "Little cutie, don't be afraid, let me pet you, okay?"

……

The Demon King stared at Irene in front of him without moving.

There are a lot of feelings in my heart.

I just met, and I felt this kind of emotion that I don't know what to say. It can be said that this lover is very successful.

However, he didn't want to experience such a feeling, not only didn't want to, he even hoped that he never came in.

It would be nice to have a different look, at least doing anything is better than being a dog.

So, why a dog?

Most of these fearful illusions are the true reflection of the heart.

In Irene's mind, is he like this?

"Oh, my little baby, you look so cute, a bit like the Shiba Inu I've seen before, if the puppy in my memory is a Shiba Inu."

Eileen, who was talking non-stop, successfully and successfully captured the cute puppy in her arms, and gently stroked the puppy's back happily.

He didn't know why he was so happy all of a sudden, maybe it was because of his eyesight, he fell in love with this extremely cute puppy at the first sight!

Look, the other party is still looking at him with big round eyes!Raise, must raise!

"Prince, Your Highness, here comes what you want."

The attendant Hanni hurried in, saluted Irene first, and then half-kneeled and handed a large bouquet of roses in her hand to Irene.

At this time, Irene had already quickly and gracefully sat at the table with the cute puppy in her arms.

He looked at the rose in the servant's hand, which symbolized fiery love, and sighed softly.

Sorrow came to his mind again, he stroked the soft fur on the puppy's back, and sighed softly: "So what if the flowers come, Bishop has already rejected me."

Thinking of this, he sighed again, looking down at the big watery eyes of the puppy in his arms, looking at the corners of the puppy's mouth that seemed to be smiling all the time, he nodded his head. He continued to speak, "cute, cutie, do you think Bishop likes me? If so, just smile at me."

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