Why does the princess wear a skirt [Western Fantasy]

The demon king known as "cute" has no expression on his face, even if he is forced to become a dog, he is majestic and his eyes are full of chills!

Regardless of the facts, at least that's what he thinks at the moment.

So, Bishop met Irene's eyes full of expectation, and told her to stop wishful thinking with his own actions.

If you really like 'Bishop' so much.

Then how could he be a dog?

Or, in the opponent's mind, is the image of the Abyss Demon King?

Maybe it's just that I was simply too unlucky to meet that small number of existences that were not hidden in my heart?

The Demon King, who was very dissatisfied with this damned appearance, tried to express his dissatisfaction with this so-called lover with his fierce gaze at the moment!

Irene stared at the puppy's pair of light green and watery eyes that were as crystal clear as amber on her knees, and felt as if she had seen it somewhere before.

That's right, the eyes are the same as those of his beloved Bishop, the same beauty, and the same hidden thousands of bright stars.

Thinking of this, Irene lifted the puppy on her lap with a smile, kissed the other party's soft-faced head lightly, and said, "You are smiling! You mean that Bishop likes it." Me! That's awesome!"

……

The Demon King who was suddenly picked up by the sky was a little flustered.

He flusteredly swung his short legs back and forth, until the soft and warm lips touched his forehead, and then he lowered his limbs to accept the lover's passionate kiss.

He couldn't help but accept it, who made him just a 'little cutie' now.

Hanni, who spontaneously stood by and waited, saw this scene, her eyelids trembled slightly, and quickly handed a clean wet handkerchief to Irene, and at the same time quickly said with a reminder: "Your Highness, let me first Shall I take it to be cleaned?"

Only then did Irene realize what she had done, and after putting the cutie back on her lap, she gracefully took Hanni's handkerchief, and gently pressed her lips.

Even while doing these things, he didn't take his eyes off the little thing on his lap. He really liked this cute little dog with charming danger.

I always feel that if I miss staying with it, it must be a lifelong regret.It was as if he had finally realized his love for Bishop now, regretting it to the extreme.

So, he waved his hand to the caring attendant and said, "No need, I'll come and clean it myself."

"Okay, Your Royal Highness, this is its honor."

Hanni didn't try to change Irene's behavior, and an excellent attendant would never object to such trivial matters.

But the Demon King doesn't want to have this 'honor' at all.

He just wants to get out of here quickly, find a quiet corner and turn into something else again, as long as it's not what it is now!

Why not change it directly?Of course it was because he didn't want Irene to find out about it at all!Because this so-called illusion of fear is actually Irene's dream, and every creature in it is conceived by the other party, and similarly, these are also the 'eyes' of the other party.After waking up, in addition to remembering what he experienced, he may also recall some sporadic memories of being other creatures. Even if it is only possible, he will not allow such a thing to happen!

But before leaving, there is one more thing to think about.

That's why the attendants call this squeamish princess lover 'Prince'.

At this time, the little lover, Irene, still seemed to be wearing the long dress with lace trim and big skirt that she wore when they first met.

And he was put on the big fluffy skirt on his knees.

"By the way, Your Highness, the two-color palace dress you asked the tailor to remake has already been made. The combination of blue and pure white is really beautiful. When do you want to try it?"

In order to prevent His Royal Highness from continuing to grieve for the brave man named Bishop, Hanni really took great pains, and also tried her best to interrupt every contemplation of the prince.Although the results don't seem to be very successful, at least she has worked hard for it!

"You can get it for me now. Bishop is going to return the Sword in the Stone this afternoon. I want to wear a new dress to meet him. Maybe he will change his mind and agree?" Irene's eyes lit up when she thought of this possibility. , repeatedly urging the attendant to get the skirt quickly.

After Hanni's figure disappeared into the garden, his elegant sitting posture, which was trying to straighten his back, changed instantly, and he slumped comfortably on the huge wooden rattan chair.

Grabbing the hind leg of the little dog on his knee with one hand, Prince Irene frowned sadly, and said sadly, "Do you even want to leave me? Did I do something wrong?" What, why did I end up in this pathetic end. Do you know? I was going to find a quiet and beautiful place to settle down after I finished this matter, but I fell in love with him. The terrible thing is that I just found out now I fell in love with him, but now he only thinks about cutting my neck all the time, why am I so miserable..."

Bishop, who was held back by his hind legs, could only helplessly listen to the "why am I so miserable" repeated five or six times, and after being forced to listen for a long time, he seemed to understand what the other party was saying, but I can't quite understand what the other party wants to express.

But they are all very sure that this little liar must know something, maybe, he knows more than he imagined.

Therefore, the Demon King was not in a hurry to escape, and decided to wait patiently for a while.There are not many things that can make him interested. Since you have encountered it, don't miss it.Isn't the changeling a little less beautiful?As long as it's well hidden, it's not a big deal.

"It's really miserable for me to be in a false and beautiful love relationship. I haven't dared to see Bishop since I came back from the abyss. I'm afraid that he will refuse, and I'm also afraid... oh, you don't understand , you are just a dog, how can you know the sadness in my heart and the coolness of my neck?"

Irene stared into the distance with extremely empty eyes, and her expression was full of sadness and helplessness, which she couldn't hide no matter what.

He didn't know how things would become like this, the beautiful love was acting out, but he got too deep into the drama and fell into it!And that devil king, when he regained his memory, he suddenly saw everything clearly and stopped loving him!

He is the only one left in this beautiful love, how can it continue?

Blame Bishop!

It's okay, why read the love skills written by the God of Light who have been single for hundreds of years!

And he also successfully applied all the things learned in it to him. After using it, he also mastered it and comprehended many new skills!

Now it's amazing!That crunchy and sweet false love painted Bishop's image on his heart, and engraved it deeply into his heart, no matter how hard he could get rid of it!

Think of this.

The glowing figure of Bishop appeared in Irene's mind again.

After the light gradually faded, it bumped into the light green eyes that seemed to hide the stars of the universe.

Then... the silver hair fluttered, the space distorted, and his neck felt cold...

It can be said to be very real.

The devil is the devil, in the face of deception, can he really forgive and accept it?

Don't mention gender or anything else, just the contract that was made, and the fake love performance, are already a heavy mountain on the chest.

He didn't dare to guess or think, so he could only procrastinate until the last moment came.

"Oh, what should I do?"

Irene held the puppy in her arms irritably, and stroked the other's head until the hair stood up against the direction, and then he continued to stroke the hair.

But no matter what, he couldn't calm down the bewilderment in his heart.

The sad prince's gaze inadvertently shifted to the large bouquet of gorgeous roses on the table, and suddenly, he noticed something.

Why don't you just leave it to fate?

He casually took out one of the beautiful flowers next to him, and felt that the rose's thorns were a little prickly, so he pulled out all the thorns with magic.

Satisfied looking at the rose, he first clamped the dog between his arms, and picked off the bright red petals like he had seen somewhere before, while muttering: "Go to see him, Don't go to see him, go to see him, don't..."

After successfully balding a big rose, the answer he got was: "Don't go see him? How can this work? If you don't go, he will definitely go back to the abyss. It doesn't count, it doesn't count!"

So Irene pulled out another rose, pulled out the thorns again, and continued his 'resignation'.

Accompanied by the "go to see him" and "don't go to see him" again and again, the devil narrowed his big round and watery eyes.

Look what he heard.

Back to the abyss?

Does this little liar lover seem to know a little too much?

After Irene got three 'go to see him' and four 'don't see him', he finally couldn't stand this damn resignation, and threw the bare rose branch in his hand to the ground!

At the same time, he finally came to his senses, he looked really stupid talking to himself!

But he couldn't help it either!I even want to roar to vent my troubles!At this moment, he finally understood why the elderly Hai Clan aunt liked to scream so much!

Thinking of this, Irene was suddenly taken aback.

He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't figure it out, so I could only continue to hang my head and sigh.

Love made him at a loss, no, he was so at a loss that his brain began to become confused, and there seemed to be a small problem with his memory.

"Do you need any help?"

The devil has endured it for a long time, but he really couldn't bear it anymore.

If he didn't make a sound, he would be strangled to death by this so-called lover's arms. This kind of death sounded terrible, and he would never allow himself to experience such a terrible thing.

Of course, in addition to this, he also wanted to set a routine, to see what this little lover knew.

"Who is speaking?"

Erin who heard the voice was even more at a loss.

Looking down at the source of the sound, he only saw the beautiful buttocks of the puppy under his armpit.I believe that if the other party runs with short legs, he must be so cute that people can't look away.

Then again, what is talking?The voice seems a little familiar, but a little floaty?

"It's me." The devil patted Irene's skirt with both hands in shame, if his front paws were considered hands.

Irene held the puppy out with both hands, and met those round and cute big eyes that were as moist as water waves.

Whispering inconceivably: "Damn God! The dog can talk!"