Quick wear to greet His Royal Highness the Demon King

Chapter 600
After dropping those words, Ronald took Gladys and left first.

There is nothing important to say next, and Balck will take care of the rest for him.

He had to leave enough protection for his baby before he left.

"Baby, after I leave. You go to the Ventrue's camp to find Duke Auston, and he will take care of you. I will leave Balk to you. If you have anything to do, let him do it for you. Don't go out by yourself."

After giving Gladys a lot of various magic scrolls, Ronelle began to hold Gladys's hand and chatter.

If it wasn't for the hand being pulled, Gladys would have had no choice but to help his forehead.

"I'm not a child anymore, don't worry, I will definitely not be willful at this time."

Gladys didn't quite understand, why Ronelle had to worry so much about her?Could it be that she has been too unreliable in the past?
Gladys reflected for a while, and found that there seemed to be nothing unreliable about himself.

Cough, except, except the occasional weird side effects of magic potions.

Poor Mr. Steward hasn't grown his beard back yet.

Balk, who had not yet returned from helping Ronald with the aftermath, suddenly had an itchy nose, and then sneezed indecently under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Balk: ...

Ah, lost face.

Whoops, far away.

"Ronel, you should prepare. Although I believe in your strength, the abyssal demons are a group of cunning creatures. I'm afraid they will use some despicable means."

He told Ronald not to worry about her, but he was worried about Ronald instead.

Essentially, the two are the same.

Just as Ronald was about to comfort Gladys, he was preempted by saying, "Don't worry about anything, I know the demons are not your opponent, but you haven't seen that foreign aid, let alone I understand. You have to be careful of him, and you can't underestimate the enemy."

Ronald was helpless: "The baby said, what should I prepare?"

He naturally knew to be wary of the mysterious foreign aid in speculation, but he really didn't know anything.

For a person of his strength, magic scrolls, magic potions and the like no longer have any effect on him. In this case, the only preparation is to adjust the state and remain vigilant at all times.

Only then did Gladys realize that his concern was chaotic.

Ronel's strength is much stronger than hers, so naturally she doesn't need these things she needs.

For a moment, Gladys was a little embarrassed.

Ronel's heart was so soft that it was a mess, and he was a little funny when he saw this.

Ronel had to hug Gladys, put his chin on Gladys' shoulder, and whispered in Gladys' ear, "Baby, when the work of the demons is over, I will tell you something .”

Bloodlines don't have body temperature. Although Ronald is a fake bloodline, he has no body temperature just like real bloodlines.

The cool, wind-like air current blows by Gladys' ears, but it strangely turns Gladys' ears red.

Gladys subconsciously wanted to escape, but she was in Ronelle's arms, and she couldn't avoid it.

Gladys' face also turned a little red, but she was still aroused by Ronald's words.

"What's the matter? Why can't you tell me now?"

Ronel had to touch Gladys's soft hair: "Now is not a good time."

Isn't that right, the flames of war are raging, it's not suitable for confession.

He also didn't want to put mental pressure on Gladys during this special period.

(End of this chapter)