Don't confiscate my citizenship

 Chapter 772 Hyperion found a little gray cat

In the Demon King's Palace, whose dome is covered with celestial patterns, the blasphemous Lord Melogas looked at the princess on the throne with a look of relief.

very good.

 His Highness’s reaction is right.

 It is such a weak little girl that can be firmly controlled by her.

Merogas stopped staring at Hyperion and turned his gaze to the audience, so that other demons did not dare to continue staring at her and the princess.

 The throne room grew quieter.

 Other than the sound of the pendulum's gears turning, the two of them did not talk anymore.

　　　Nearly all the demons present here read the expressions on Mr. Blasphemy’s face.

The Ice Witch was about to say something just now, but was quickly stopped by Pranay's eyes.

They are not the only four great demons in the throne room.

The four of them have most likely replaced the position of confidants of the current demon princess, and the other big demons are likely to be more neutral or blasphemous.

When you can't clearly see the position of other big demons, it's best not to provoke the terrifyingly powerful Lord Blasphemy.

It is best to first observe clearly the current situation in the demon world.

As long as there is one mistake, mission goal three, which requires everyone to survive, will fail.

 The other side of the seats under the stage.

 Antanas sighed.

Being familiar with Hyperion, she naturally understands that Hyperion's acting skills have reached perfection. Whether it is the fear now or the tears before, they are all too real. The blasphemous Lord has gradually let go of Hyperion. Be wary.

Hyperion has been a sentimental girl from the beginning. After her father disappeared, she would cry alone. The moment she learned of the death of Kaliela, her sadness was indescribable.

Following Lan Qi for a long time, she understood that the best way for her to play is to choose a safe strategy to survive, and not to follow dangerous rhythms randomly. If she waits to join Lan Qi and cooperates with him, she will surely win.

 As for the world line predicted by the goddess of fate, Hyperion had little resistance and died quickly when faced with an irresistible enemy.

All this helped Hyperion understand how to win the game.

 The optimal solution must be to wait for the Grange to attack, rather than performing any fancy maneuvers yourself.

 So her card selection gradually changed from offensive to defensive, and she learned how to survive by pretending to be weak and confuse the enemy.

 But of course some people may not understand.

 Even lamented that Hyperion was a useless princess.

 On the throne.

　　　…”

Hyperion wiped her tears to herself.

Huberlian was relieved when she saw that the Ice Witch teacher and Pranay had reached a consensus on waiting and seeing.

Antanas and Sinora have always looked at Pranay's actions, while the Ice Witch's temper is more rigid.

The teacher cannot defeat the Blasphemy Lord. Not to mention that the Blasphemy Lord herself is at least as good as a Cardinal. The quasi-king of the Six Seals, the Blasphemy Lord, will allow her to produce powerful special attacks against other big demons. Even if the four of them attack together, they will be defeated. Quite dangerous.

 There may be many great demons in the throne room who support the blasphemous minister.

Although Hyperion was angry in her heart, she knew that the blasphemous Lord had taken away the fruits of Kaliera's victory to become the regent, but she knew that only by showing a weak and helpless look could she succeed. Gain the trust of the blasphemous minister.

 One of the mission objectives reminded her to protect the little spark left by Kaliela.

 She will never act rashly until she finds the clues.

 “Looks like it’s almost time.”

The blasphemous Lord Merogath is currently overlooking the entire throne room as the regent.

Her figure is slender, her black robe outlines her voluptuous curves, but she also exudes a sinister aura, and her hazy purple eyes shine with a breathtaking edge.

Merogas raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

At the moment the bell rang, she waved her hand gracefully, with purple flames dancing on her fingertips. A terrifying scream suddenly sounded in the throne room, and ghostly shadows blocked the exit.

Many demons shuddered involuntarily and lowered their heads.

“Everyone, I have called you here today just to announce an important news, which is related to the future changes of our demon world.”

Merogas looked around, his eyes scanning every demon clan, as sharp and cold as a sharp blade.

 “I believe many of you have already guessed it.”

She spoke slowly, her voice was pleasant to the ear, but it conveyed unquestionable majesty.

　　　…”

The audience was completely silent, and no demon dared to answer.

"That's right, the Fallen Lord Kaliela has disappeared. From now on, there will be no Fallen Lord in the Demon World. And I, the Profane Lord, will take over Kaliera's responsibility and continue to support Her Royal Highness the Princess in leading the Demon World. This is coming soon. The prosperous times bring glory to the devil world."

Merogas sneered and continued,

"In the days of Kaliera, we were forced to sign the North-South Treaty with the Blood Tribe, which became a great shame in the history of the demon race, and we almost lost the princess to her. But I am different. Under my command, both the Horning Empire and the Blood Tribe They were all pushed back to the south, which means that we had the strength to become the overlord of this world, but it was only because of Kaliela's incompetence that the world was in its current state."

As she spoke, she turned her eyes sideways and observed Hyperion's expression.

 "Merogath, you have gone too far! You should not..."

 Finally, some old demons in the audience stood up and criticized Melogas for his remarks.

 Before he could stand up completely.

His body was pierced by a thread of magic power, and exploded, leaving only blood foam scattered in the air, streaking across the horrified faces of the surrounding demons and covered with fragments.

The end of the magic thread is being pulled by Melogas.

Merogas didn't seem to see the corpse, but just retracted his raised fingertips indifferently, letting the magic power dissipate.

 The hall was silent again for a few moments.

 Other demons, even those who are sensible, dare not speak out in anger.

 The big demons who were the henchmen of the Kaliela faction had been killed and disabled in the fierce battles in the past twelve years, and almost all those who could be fought were sacrificed.

Merogas, on the other hand, formed more cliques to protect herself during the war, but now her family is the sole leader.

“I accidentally heard some demons talking nonsense just now. I think no one will interrupt me next, right?”

Profane Lord Melogas put his palms to his ears, turned his cheek and looked around the audience.

 This time no demons spoke again.

 She was ready to speak again.

"But…"

Merogas changed the subject and his tone suddenly became cold.

“However, if Her Royal Highness the Princess still misses the old relationship and wants to continue to govern the demon world according to the strategy left by Kaliela, our great cause will be in vain. Everyone, tell me, what should I do?”

Merogath’s words were like thunder on the ground, exploding in the throne room.

 The demons, you look at me, I look at you, my eyes flicker, I feel my scalp is numb and my spine is chilly.

There is something in Merogas' words. This is clearly shaking the demon's loyalty to the princess, intending to replace her with her.

 “Lord Merogas, with all due respect.”

At this moment, a young demon’s voice suddenly came from the seat, and he saluted Melogas full of flattery.

"Her Royal Highness the Princess finally returned to the Demon Realm back then, and she has never forgotten the human kingdom. In essence, she has long regarded herself as a human being, and Kaliela even more indulged her, creating such a weak and troubled person. A princess who can only cry, should we really let a human girl wearing demon skin take over?"

Before he finished speaking, there was only a "whoosh" sound, and a black light flashed past, sinking into the demon's chest like a bolt.

The demon's body froze, Gudong fell to the ground, and his body decomposed into thick water.

 In the blink of an eye, another demon was completely dead.

Looking in the direction of the black light, I saw the Profanity Qing raising her scorpion tail and pointing the thorn tip in the direction of the seat.

This time it was Melogas who took action.

 Other demons really didn’t dare to say anything, not even uttering the sound of swallowing.

Merogas went crazy.

 “Human?”

Merogas glanced at the remains of the demons on the ground in the distance, and spoke in a solemn tone,

"Are you questioning our princess? I won't tolerate anyone who dares to speak rudely to the princess again."

She looked down at the audience arrogantly, and her whole body was full of murderous aura.

As soon as the words fell, the entire throne room was silent, and the demons were in panic.

 She will kill even those who speak for her.

Merogas deliberately killed the demons who were clearly on her side just to establish her authority and show her loyalty and orthodoxy.

"Princess, I am the only one who will be so kind to you. Who calls me your aunt?"

Profane Lord Melogas lowered his head, looked at Hyperion and said softly, the corners of his mouth trembling.

　　　…”

Hyperion clenched the armrest of the throne so tightly that her knuckles turned white.

 She swallowed hard, feeling that her throat was extremely dry.

If possible, she really wanted to ask her real aunt Thalia to beat up this bad aunt Melogas.

 But the cruel reality is that Tata, the civil servant of the three seals, cannot be the opponent of Melogas, the general of the six seals. "It seems you understand my kindness, Your Highness."

And Hyperion’s subtle performance made the smile on Melogas’ face grow even wider.

 She reached out and wanted to caress Hyperion's cheek, but considering the occasion, she slowly stopped her hand.

 But Melogath's scorpion tail gradually wrapped around Hyperion's throne, outlining the shape of a heart.

Although she was very greedy for the princess's body, she was not in a hurry for this moment.

　　　…”

Hyperion felt that Melogas' "good intentions" seemed more terrifying than his malice.

 A chill rose from the soles of his feet and went straight to the sky.

 This is the first time she has seen this kind of female demon.

 Unlike Kaliela, Hyperion felt no kindness or trust towards the blasphemous Lord Melogas.

 On the contrary, one can only detect the endless desire and **** from her.

“Okay, everyone, relax, don’t scare the princess.”

Fortunately, the blasphemous Lord Melogas no longer focused on Hyperion. Instead, he let out a silver bell-like laugh and explained her opinions and important matters to the demons.

 …

Hyperion spent a torturous time in the throne room until the meeting was over.

 She stood up with relief, walked down the steps and walked out of the palace under the watchful eyes of Melogas and all the demons.

 After leaving that suffocating space, she felt like she was breathing fresh air again.

 At this time, if she took the initiative to find Pranai and the others, it would definitely arouse Melogas' vigilance and suspicion.

 Just wait for Pranay and Antanas to contact you. With the special skills of the two of them, it is not difficult to bypass Melogas at the right time.

In the Demon Realm Palace, the main hall on the first floor is a huge circular regency hall.

 Upstairs is the exclusive area for the royal family, including study rooms, bedrooms, conference rooms and many other configurations that a mansion should have.

 In the past, except for the fallen minister Kaliela and the demons she allowed, other demons were not allowed to enter the higher floors of the palace.

 This practice seems to be still maintained.

Hyperion walked through the long corridor, with simple and thick stone pillars on both sides.

She quickened her pace, wanting to return to her room, which was still a familiar residence.

 Finally, she reached the second floor of the palace and opened the door to her bedroom.

 In the spacious bedroom, the purple sunset shines on the soft carpet through the gauze curtains.

 Thick curtains blocked a small portion of the outside light.

Hubery looked at the room quietly. Outside the window was the palace garden and the enchantment in the distance.

Her eyes penetrated the translucent barrier, overlooking the inland bay of the royal capital.

 Last time.

 It was in the restaurant across the bay that he found himself.

 Then came a midsummer that was like a dream and unforgettable for her.

I just didn’t expect that when I returned to the Demon World again, everything had changed. Kaliela was no longer in the Demon King’s Palace, and Lan Qi was no longer in the mansion across the bay.

Hyperion leaned against the door tiredly, took a deep breath, then felt her tense nerves relax a little, and went to completely open the curtains.

However, at this moment, she noticed something subtle movement under the dressing cabinet.

Hyperion felt her heart tense and subconsciously summoned her dagger.

 But when she looked closely, she found that it was just a gray ball of fur.

 She took two steps closer in confusion and squatted down.

With the faint sunset light, Hyperion could see clearly that it was a young gray cat, curled up in the shadow of the corner.

It seems not to like the light, and Hyperion's move of pulling down the curtains just now disturbed it.

Hyperion crouched in front of the dressing cabinet curiously.

 The shadows of a person and a cat look at each other on the carpet.

 The gray kitten is thin, has scars on its body, its eyes are dim and withdrawn, and it is full of vigilance.

The more Hyperion looked at it, the more she felt an indescribable sense of intimacy with this little gray cat.

The familiar demonic magic made Hyperion sure that this was not a kitten, but a demon child disguised as a cat and huddled in the corner.

The pendant on its chest is engraved with the demonic character "Tamisha".

Hyperion stretched out her hand tentatively.

 The gray kitten also backed away.

 But behind it is the wall, there is no way to avoid it.

 “Don’t be afraid, I won’t hurt you.”

Hyperion slowed down the speed of approaching it and said softly.

 Finally, she gently hugged the little gray cat.

 At the moment of touching it.

Hyperion felt a familiar magic.

Like a warm current, it began to resonate along Hyperion's fingertips.

  It seems to be the last fire left by Kaliela.

 There is no doubt that this child of the demon clan has inherited part of Kaliela's most original power.

 “Great…it’s the life you protect.”

Tears were streaming down Hyperion's fair cheeks, and she tried hard to force out a smile.

Hyperion held it close to her chest, her tears filled with bitterness, but also filled with relief and emotion.

 She looked at the wounds on the little gray cat's body with distress, and quickly put it on the bed, and began to look for good medicine from the cabinet.

Lord Blasphemy seems to hate this kitten with the breath of Caliella, so he likes to abuse it, but he has not killed it for the time being due to some scruples, so that the already young gray cat has become completely autistic. Now seeing Hyperion is particularly hostile.

　　When Hyperion turned around with the medicine box in hand.

He found that the little gray cat jumped back under the dressing cabinet and stayed alone in the shadow.

 “So you hate being here so much…”

Hyperion lowered her eyes in pain and relief and said to the little gray cat.

It’s no wonder that in this cage-like palace, the little gray cat may just be waiting for Kaliela, hoping that Kaliela will come back to find it one day.

 But, Kaliela will never come back.

　　It may indeed be dangerous to continue to stay here. The uncertain Profanity Lord may soon begin to clear out the things left behind by Kaliela.

 “It’s okay, let’s go together.”

Hyperion once again took out the little gray cat from under the dressing cabinet.

She looked at the eye shadow world information.

  【Mission Objective 1: Protect the small spark left by Kaliela. 】

  【Mission Objective 2: Understand the state of mind of Lancross of the Black Sun: 0.13%. (Unfinished)]

 I haven’t looked at it for a while, but some changes have occurred in the second mission objective.

Even though she still doesn’t understand what mission objective two is, mission objective one has become clear to her.

If you want to be safest, you must go to the ancestral land of the demon clan in the purgatory city of Pascual.

As the only orthodox royal family today, as long as she stays in the ancestral land of the demons, no demons can threaten her.

 So her mission goal can also be understood as successfully reaching the ancestral land.

 “Shall we go together?”

Hyperion murmured to herself, her tone full of relief,

“Go to a safe place where no demons will bully you.”

 She closed her eyes and pressed her cheek against the gray kitten with the magical aura of Kaliela.

　　　…”

The little gray cat ignored Hyperion.

 Just trying to push her away with both claws.

It doesn't like this kind of young demon woman who pretends to be a mother, and is not even willing to change back to human form in front of her.

 No one can tame it.

It will never hand over the treasure of Kaliera.

 (End of this chapter)