Lord Rope has a daughter? who?

In the final analysis, why does the demon king who is finally tested by mankind retain fertility...

The vampire princess knows that her master has a very strong paranoia about female sex, but she absolutely cannot imagine that the uselessness of concept manifestation can give birth to other kinds of women.

This, so to speak... Is it possible that she and Lamia, who had been with Rope, could be pregnant with their master's child? No, no, this is obviously not the time to consider this!

The mess caused by Chariste's name caused Leticia to spin countless messy thoughts in an instant.

Luo Pei helped his forehead.

"Probably that's it, Leticia, I will talk to you about the specific details when I have the opportunity. Now I will leave the venue for me and...me and..."

"Charest, my father."

The goddess of knowledge cleverly added.

"This is the name my mother named me. Of course, I am destined to be your obedience in the future. If you don't like this name, you have the right to change it."

"...Well, Charest."

"Satisfaction of curiosity naturally comes after your trivial matters are resolved."

Leticia placed another cup of black tea on the plate next to Rope, smiled and nodded, then quietly exited the door.

Chariste and Rope were left in the room.

The retro clock ticked past, and Rope took the lead to open the topic.

"Chariste, your mother is Yug Sotos, right?"

"Yes."

Charest straightened her back and replied enthusiastically.

"Worship the divinity of knowledge, wisdom, secret methods, time, etc., I am indeed the heir of your father, you and the unity of all things!"

"No, you don't need to explain so clearly, I can distinguish the breath of the soul..."

Rope sighed and slowly recovered from his surprise.

"Daughter, daughter... Chariste, I hope you understand my current gaffe. After all, my own daughter suddenly appeared in front of me. It is difficult to adjust my mentality for a while, and I am still adapting."

"It's okay, my father."

Xialiste said apologetically.

"All these unexpected results are my arbitrariness. According to the plan, we should have used your priests to inform them, and then come one after another with your permission, but things are a little off track..."

"US?"

Rope chewed the word, and a sense of misfortune rose in his heart.

"You mean, you are not the only one who came to see me?"

"My father, what are you talking about? You should know that you are not the only heir to me."

Charest blinked beautiful eyes.

"The son of Cthulhu, the son of Ktoogya, the son of Hasta, the son of Sab Nicholas, the son of Nyaratotip. We all came to congratulate you who are about to be crowned with the permission of your mother. ."

"..."

Can.

Not meeting is to the extent that you can only hear the news. If you want to meet, all of them rushed over.

Rope felt his back numb.

This is not fear or happiness, but a sudden and unacceptable phenomenon.

All came over without even saying hello, it was too unrealistic.

"Okay, okay, come on..."

Rope didn't even think about it, stretched his body and leaned against the back of the chair.

He slowly put a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, admiring his dazzling daughter.

"Throwing to those who don't talk about it, welcome you, my undoubtedly lovely daughter. When we first met, I was your father who was not proper and did not fulfill his duties, Rope."

"Absolutely not! Please don't say that!"

Charest retorted anxiously.

"My sisters and I understand what kind of road you are on, my father, and you walk along such a hard and thorny road. There is no doubt about your greatness! We have no complaints, and we all look forward to you with joy. Success!"

"Even if you say that, your daughter is already a true god... As a result, your father is still a demigod, so he is really ashamed to speak..."

Luo Pei has the feeling that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach.

But although the tone was a little self-deprecating, the black-haired young man's expression was full of pride.

Hearing this, the corners of Xialiste's mouth twitched.

"...These are all thanks to your mother's work."

The goddess of knowledge really wanted to vomit her father, but she still held back it abruptly.

With all the strength of her father now, not to mention the demigods, even the ordinary inferior evil gods may not be his serious opponents. After the "head of all demons" Asathos was personally crowned, a high-rise building was built on this solid and terrifying foundation, and it was out of control.

Really "ruling the evil god" is just a name?

Her father will be the most terrifying deity ever.

"No, right!"

Charest shook her head abruptly.

She stood up, walked up to Rope, squatted down and held her father's hands.

"Father, I sneaked up to see you this time, not to deepen the relationship with you! Although your breath is really addictive...Woo! In short, I hope Father, you can help me! The thing is completely derailed. Before!"

"help you?"

Rope's spirit came upon hearing that.

Nothing is more important than a request from a biological daughter to meet for the first time.

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