Having found a demon, I've decided to raise her.

Actually, Dongyi had a feeling from the beginning that although the demons in hell were fierce and ruthless in killing people, they also had a kind of simple and honest feeling... They were easily deceived by bad men.

There are two examples in my family.

Perhaps ordinary people wouldn't dare to deceive the devil, only he dares to dance on the grave.

Baphomet stretched out of bed, moved his pale arms, looked at Chen Ming with his red eyes, and said—

"Shall we begin? I don't know where your confidence comes from, but I won't hold back."

Demons often duel, and it's common for blood to spill every step of the way if they disagree. They don't have as much bickering as humans, so Baphomet quickly got into the zone.

But faced with Baphomet's overwhelming momentum, Chen Ming shook his head and said—

"Dark duels aren't fighting. How could I possibly be a match for Miss Baphomet? Are you trying to bully me?"

"..."

Baphomet thought about it and realized that an unfair duel was indeed quite boring... But with so many people supporting him, he might have a lot of tricks up his sleeve. In fact, she didn't think she could win if they really fought.

But there was nothing they could do. On paper, their strength was far too great. In front of a master of domain laws, ordinary people were no different from ants.

She tilted her head and said—

"So what exactly do we need to do?"

"Come, let me tell you in detail."

Chen Ming suddenly grabbed Baphomet's hand with a hint of excitement. Looking at his strong, calloused hand, she felt a strange unease and said—

"I don't want that kind of duel..."

It wasn't that she cherished her chastity, but rather that even Lord Lucifer couldn't defeat him, so there was even less chance for her.

"what?"

Chen Ming, seeing the blush on Baphomet's face, didn't understand what strange thoughts had crossed her mind. He simply pulled her aside, set up a table, took out some cards, and said—

"Baphomet, you're so smart, you should be able to learn this easily. Don't worry, it's not difficult at all. Look, this is a monster card, this is a spell card, this is a trap card, this is attack power, this is defense power, each of you has 8,000 HP. You just need to deplete the opponent's HP bar to win, isn't that simple?"

"Hmm... so it's like a war simulation game? Sending your own troops to behead the enemy general and win?"

"Well, you could say that."

Demons tend to understand things in a rather crude way. After Chen Ming explained it to her for a while, she looked completely enlightened and said—

"I understand."

So Chen Ming blinked and said—

"Really? Then let's start choosing decks. Here are three decks, you can choose one first."

Baphomet narrowed his eyes, looking at his confident demeanor, and sneered inwardly. This game, to put it bluntly, is just a game of attack power; other cards provide support, and the player with the highest attack power wins—that must be it.

Did he think he hadn't figured it out yet? After looking at it, he saw that two of the three decks were low-attack minions, so he wanted her to have a two-thirds chance of picking these and being defeated by him?

Innocent!

"I choose this one!"

She announced it loudly, and then took away the strongest deck in her mind.

Hehe, you didn't expect that, did you? I was able to see through your scheme so quickly. Miss Dongyi next to me was also shocked, looking incredulous.

It seems the outcome is already decided.

Baphomet was full of confidence.

He pretended to be very calm, with a faint smile, and said—

"Are you sure? Then I'll choose this one. Who goes first? How about rock-paper-scissors..."

"No need, you go first."

Baphomet proudly raised her head, her beautiful goat horns tracing elegant curves with her movements, and said—

"This is the demeanor of a strong person."

When facing a weaker opponent, one should show some humility; this will make winning appear more composed and elegant.

She looked at the Blue-Eyes White Dragon in her hand, as if she could already see victory.

Chen Ming blinked at Baphomet's appearance and said—

"Alright then, I'll normally summon the multiplying G, and special summon the Blue Jet Spirit..."

Upon seeing this, Dongyi couldn't help but close her eyes. She couldn't bear to watch any longer. Seeing her husband bullying her like this made her face burn with shame, even as his wife.

……

"strangeness."

My sister glanced around the house and said—

"So much time has passed, why hasn't he made a move yet?"

The previous "conquering and seizing" momentum was so fierce, why is it so quiet now? Is it because everyone is gathered together, preventing him from making a move?

Lucifer, resting his head for a moment, opened his eyes, his brow furrowed slightly, a sense of foreboding creeping over him...

With his wives all gathered together, there was no opportunity for him to find a match. Would he then set his sights on someone else? Her eyes widened slightly, and she suddenly realized her mistake, saying to her sister—

"Oh no, sister, quickly call Baphomet!"

"You mean..."

The older sister immediately understood. Indeed, it wasn't strange that he would make a move on the little vixen. After all, he had already set his sights on her, so it was normal for him to take advantage of her!

The sister immediately called Baphomet, but there was no response at first. However, the other party then took the initiative to connect the video call.

What appeared on the screen, however, was...

"Dong Yi?"

"Hello? Can you hear me?"

Dongyi's face was facing the phone camera.

The older sister asked—

"It's you? Where's Baphomet?!"

Wasn't she supposed to be watching over Dongyi? Why is Dongyi answering the phone now?

"Well..."

Dong Yi looked embarrassed, glancing to the side as if he were looking at something indescribable, and said—

"You can see for yourselves..."

However, a panicked voice came from off-screen, saying—

"W-what? Big sister? And Lord Lucifer? No, no, don't let them look over here!"

However, it was too late.

Dong Yi turned the camera over there, and everyone could see clearly that it was a lakeside with lush green grass, where a man was sitting, and in his arms, an adorable lamb was eating the spiritual herbs in his hand.

The cute little rascal was crawling on the grass, his white hair hanging down his body, his red eyes staring wide-eyed at the camera, his whole body dazed.

Jingle Bell……

A common bell hangs from the lamb's neck with a rough hemp rope, signifying that it is no longer a free wild goat, but has been domesticated by humans and transformed into a docile and affectionate creature.

“Baphomet, you…”

Lucifer watched this shocking scene unfold, and before she could say anything, Baphomet began shaking his head incessantly, saying—

"No, that's not it! I... I had no choice... I wanted to help Lord Lucifer, that's what I wanted to do, but... but... I lost..."

“I couldn’t even keep the job of watching over Dongyi that Lord Lucifer asked me to do… But it’s okay. He said that as long as I obediently act as his lamb, he might be happy and give Dongyi back to me.”

"Lord Lucifer, wait for me, I will take Dongyi back... Just be patient a little longer, as long as 'Master' is happy... Meow, meow..."

The lamb blushed and bleated as he stroked it, a reminder that lambs cannot speak human language.

The great demon of hell has lost everything, becoming his lamb and at his mercy.

It gave everyone goosebumps.

……

PS: Unlocked skin: Shepherd Chen Ming (ω)

Chapter 1520 Translation: What is a Surprise?

"Good boy, good boy..."

Chen Ming stroked his sheep's hair, smiled, and handed over a handful of spiritual herbs, urging Baphomet to lower his head and eat them in small bites.

It was now a completely tamed lamb, its mouth occasionally brushing against his palm, making him giggle.

What adorable sheep!

Baphomet's red eyes became hazy as she felt his caresses. A strange sense of satisfaction made her even less willing to resist.

Doing nothing, thinking nothing, just staying in my shepherd's arms and enjoying his care. But what will become of me if things continue like this...?

"Baa, baa..."

She nuzzled his hand, her body moving uncontrollably in a coquettish manner, and all she could manage to do was bleat like a sheep.

Cerberus watched the scene in the video call, patted the sofa, and said—

"Damn it, the owner has gotten another pet!"

Having cats and dogs wasn't enough; now she's even raising a goat. Although I'm a little unhappy, on the bright side, as long as she doesn't get another dog to compete for the family dog ​​spot, it's not unacceptable.

"...They seem quite happy."

Mia, watching from the farthest distance, muttered something to herself, then widened her eyes slightly, wondering why she had said something that sounded somewhat envious.

Her face flushed, and she looked around.

She saw a petite girl standing next to her, looking up at her with a smile.