How Level Zero Devil Destroys Player Experience

Claire's family naturally would not refuse this honor and acquiesced to Claire's action. Thus, someone's identity as Claire's distant cousin was truly established.

After learning about what happened during the beast tide from Kai and others, those uninformed members of the monastery had a little more respect for someone, which led to the current situation.

Although it looks more like taking care of children.

Because of the festival, many people in the monastery returned to their homes to visit relatives. I couldn't get any information from those who passed by, and I was worrying about how to find the target location.

Suddenly I noticed two figures in front of me.

One of them was the priestess sister who took him to the bedroom when he moved into the monastery. Her name was Aphra, and she had just joined the so-called Holy Light Hermitage not long ago. The other one was Daisy from the monastery team.

Since Daisy is still in the monastery, the rest of the team must not have gone back either, and she should also know the location.

I immediately went up to them and said hello.

But I didn't expect that Daisy looked particularly frightened when she saw me, especially when I asked Sister Claire where they were, she became extremely nervous.

On the contrary, Aphra who was standing next to me looked particularly happy to see me coming.

"Your Highness, do you have something to ask Lady Claire and the others? It just so happens that Shim and I are also going there. Your Highness, let me lead the way for you."

"Okay, please help Sister Aphra."

Seeing his companion naturally act as a guide, he walked towards a secret place.

Daisy suddenly felt very regretful. She wondered why she had kept the other party in suspense and not told him the actual situation.

If she had been informed, Aphra would definitely not have taken His Highness with her so easily, but it was too late to say anything now.

Shenghui Monastery, Zongwen Institute.

This building, also decorated with Christmas wreaths and ribbons, is ostensibly a place for organizing various files, but in fact it is one of the secret gathering places of the Holy Light Hermitage.

Especially on this special day.

The entire inner hall was filled with most of the monastic order members who had not returned home to visit their families, and the tables that were originally piled with files had been tidied up.

Several special magical mechanical devices were placed in the center of the inner hall. If someone working in literary publishing saw them, they would probably recognize at a glance that they were the latest model of printing devices.

As it should be, these printing devices are constantly printing out multiple copies of the originals, which are then bound into books by the responsible personnel and displayed on a special long table.

Other paladins and clergy could not wait to exchange them for their special contributions within the monastery.

In every corner of the inner hall, there were many members of the monastery, discussing the contents of the book with each other.

The leader of the monastery, Claire, was among these people, but she did not participate in them. Instead, she sat upright in a classical chair, listening to the discussion with her deputies on both sides and other leaders of the monastery.

Directly in front of her were the rest of the monastery team.

Although they had cooperated seamlessly in the past, now it was obvious that they were divided into different positions.

Chapter 26: Published by Shenghui Publishing House

"Literature and artistic creation should always heal the soul and bring happiness to people, so I think this book should be listed as a required reading for the monastic order!"

Bili spoke excitedly, with a faint blush on her face.

"How can such a peaceful style of writing play such an important role? Only books with different styles can teach us how to remain faithful to our faith in the face of trials."

Bemira raised her hand and slammed it hard on the table, retorting firmly.

"All of your literature is superficial. If you can understand this kind of reading that deeply depicts ethics, reality and moral impact, it will be of great help to the enlightenment of our faith."

Shim spoke righteously, but seemed to have thought of something and fell into intoxication.

The three of them were discussing intensely, with their respective supporters behind them supplementing each other's arguments for their respective positions, as if they were having a serious literary exchange meeting.

of course.

If we can ignore the books these people are holding and the words on the cover -

"My Overly Cute Young Wife of the Demon King", "What Should I Do If I Become a Servant of the Demon King's Transfer Student at School", and "About the Yandere Me Who Imprisoned the Demon King's Sister".

As the captain, Kai was somewhat helpless in the face of arguments among his teammates with different positions.

And at this moment, a clear voice slowly sounded.

"I can understand your respective feelings, these are real."

"But there are serious errors in your expressions."

Claire stood up from her chair, resting her hands on the corner of the table, and her eyes swept deeply over the faces of everyone in front of her.

At this moment, not only Kai and his companions, but also other members of the monastery in the inner hall stopped their discussion and turned their eyes to look over.

"Faith itself is a mysterious thing. It exists in different forms in different people's hearts. You can have different ideas and evaluations, but you must never attack each other."

"Because all forms are ultimately based on our common beliefs."

"Faith is guiltless."

As soon as the words fell, the entire inner hall fell silent for a moment.

Everyone was immersed in this profound thought.

Bili and the others who were arguing were now quietly pondering, and suddenly they felt their mood was so peaceful.

"I understand, Master Claire. Faith is not a sin. We must respect each other's ideas."

"very good."

Claire nodded, as if she was relieved that their thoughts had not lost their bias, and gently placed the book in her hand on top of the many books.

Cover text: "The Training Manual for the Demon King's Daughter"

"I personally recommend this reading, what do you think?"

"..."

Lord Claire, are you sure you are not abusing your power for personal gain?

The corner of Kai's mouth twitched slightly, but he also noticed the sudden appearance of a figure next to him.

"Hey, Aphra, has Daisy brought you here yet?"

Aphra seemed to wake up from her daze and covered her face in self-blame.

"I'm sorry, guys. I didn't know this was going to happen..."

Daisy beside him also reminded quietly, "Captain, we actually brought other people with us."

other people?

Kai was stunned for a moment, and suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"I have to say it's quite interesting. Can I borrow a few copies?"

Kai looked in the direction of the sound.

Sherlock, disguised as a noble girl, was seen flipping through the book with great interest.

Because they had some interactions with Sherlock during the beast tide incident, they recognized each other.

There was another figure beside her, nodding towards her in greeting. It was Miss Hill. Although her expression was as indifferent as usual, for some reason one could see a complex meaning in it.

If it's just Miss Sherlock and Miss Hill, there shouldn't be any problem, right?

Kai thought subconsciously.

But the next second, she realized something.

Or rather, all the Priory members in the inner hall, including Claire.

They all turned their eyes to a corner of the long table.

There was a petite figure there, flipping open one of the books on the table, and seemed to have read to the middle part. The big book covered the small face, making it difficult to see the expression of the person behind.

"Afra, Daisy, how long have you been here?"

Claire, the leader, was silent for a moment and asked.

"It's been a while..."

"Probably when...Bi Li and the others were still discussing..."

"..."×N

A few minutes later.

The inner hall of the Shenghui Monastery, the Zongwen Institute.

The scene had somehow turned out like this. Many knights and clergymen of the monastery stood at attention and bowed their heads silently. Even Claire, the leader of the monastery, did the same, waiting for criticism from her teacher like a child who had made a mistake.

However, this so-called teacher was a petite figure on the stairs in the inner hall, which looked really weird.

In fact, looking at the people below who were so eager to admit their mistakes, I didn’t know what to say for a moment.

I had no choice but to turn my attention to the two people next to me who were not so active.

"Rotana is fine, but why are you involved in this?"

A certain pornographic calligrapher was still comparing these illustrations, scribble-ing and revising his drawings, as if he had no idea that his behavior was wrong. All the illustrations in these textbooks were completed by him.

The text editor of these short stories is obviously another pornographic book writer.

What puzzles him most is that the other party's target has always been the mature woman type, so why is he targeting himself this time? Isn't this equivalent to NTR in a sense?

"Because they said that if I agreed, they would be willing to play the main supporting roles in my next few novels."

Kasalia yawned and shrugged.

All members of the Priory, including Claire and the monastery team, swam silently out of sight.

And I felt a strong desire to complain.

"Is this what the Holy Light teaches you? To sacrifice yourself for your faith, you idiots!"

"Haha, what's there to be angry about, Your Highness? Aren't these things quite interesting?"

Sherlock chuckled beside him.

I reached out and snatched the book that the other person was about to open and put it next to me, gritting my teeth.

"Funny you big head."

"Is Your Highness shy?"

Sherlock teased, shaking the other book in his free hand.

"This is not something that can be praised for being shy!"

I blushed and snatched the book from the other person's hand again, but I saw that the other person took out another book from somewhere.

This is when he discovered the traitor on the other side, "Hill, don't watch it anymore! What's so good about this kind of thing? Besides, don't you have a corresponding character in it?"

There are still some subtle types, like the victim...

"Because it is indeed interesting and suitable as a case study." Hill said calmly, "Your Highness, literary creation is inherently exaggerated. We don't need to take it too seriously."

"This isn't a matter of whether it's serious or not!"

Chapter 27 How do you know I have no plan?

"Your Highness, please remember your identity. You are the Demon King who is to rule the dark camp. As a Demon King, you should be open-minded and there is no need to be too serious about such entertaining actions of your subjects."

As soon as Hill finished speaking, Sherlock's voice sounded from the other side.

She chuckled as she turned the book in her hands.

"Yes, what Miss Hill said is correct. Your Highness can be willful and unrestrained sometimes, but he must also remember his status as a superior at times."

"It's like if someone in Berghead expresses dissatisfaction and I put him in a cell for it, how will other residents of Berghead view me?"

“Sometimes when you are in a high position, a simple word or a small action can have a profound impact.”

"And in my opinion, these readings are not insulting to Your Highness. They show how much Miss Claire and others like Your Highness. Moreover, they are only circulated in a small circle."

Upon hearing this, Claire and others nodded in agreement.

After I glared at him, his eyes immediately wandered away.

This is almost to the point of being a crime, and do you dare to say that you don't have any desire to watch the fun?

I rolled my eyes and looked at Sherlock and Hill. I doubted whether the two had discussed this beforehand, but I also gave some thought to what they said.