Demon King, you just need to conquer, and your husband will come up with the solution.

When Margaret thought that only she knew and possessed Irons in this state, and even Catalina didn't know, she felt an inexplicable satisfaction in her heart.

Hehehe~ Seeing Ains, who is extremely cared for by those women, he always takes off his disguise in front of her and reveals his most primitive and indulgent side.

How should I put it...Although it's a bit vulgar, Margaret still couldn't help herself... GC~

When she thought of this, Margaret felt as if she was getting interested, and she wanted to crawl back into bed and have sex with Irons again.

However, her lower abdomen was expressing its strong protest with a feeling of discomfort, so the female devil remained reserved.

She walked to the bed and looked at Irons' sleeping face. She smiled with great joy at this man who completely belonged to her and showed everything to her.

She bent down and kissed Ains on the forehead gently: "Dear~ You are my treasure~"

After whispering, Margaret covered her mouth and chuckled, then walked briskly to the door of the dormitory, ready to leave...

However, as soon as she went out, Margaret almost bumped into Finia who was walking over with a bowl of medicine.

Finia was indeed an excellent head maid. She adjusted her position quickly in such an emergency. Not only did she stop herself, but she even did not spill any of the medicine on the plate.

Margaret was also slightly frightened. She took a deep breath and muttered, "Huh... Why do I feel like I always run into you when I go out lately, Finia?"

"…Sorry, Demon King. I will be more careful next time…"

"Never mind, it's just a small matter... By the way, what are you holding?"

Margaret pointed curiously at the medicine in Finia's arms and asked.

The head maid took one look at Margaret's robe that simply wrapped around her body and barely covered anything, as well as the sweat stains and smell left on her body, and immediately realized that the Demon King had been unrestrained again last night.

So, she said with a hint of warning: "Some medicinal soups for nourishing the body... I feel that the Demon King's unrestrained request for His Excellency Wang Fu will have some impact on his health.

So I learned from some succubi some prescriptions that can replenish energy and nourish the body. Of course, nourishment is a two-way process. If you replenish one side but don’t exercise restraint on the other side, it won’t produce any effect..."

Margaret didn't pay much attention to most of Finia's nagging. She only paid attention to one sentence: "Take care of your body and replenish your energy?"

Margaret was slightly startled. She lowered her head to look at the medicine in Finia's hand, swallowed slightly, and asked in a mysterious way: "Finia...can I drink this bowl...?"

Chapter 132

Devil's Offspring

"Ah~ Margaret... um... Margaret?"

Irons scratched his hair which was a little messy from sleeping, touched the empty quilt which had no residual warmth, opened his still sleepy eyes, and looked around.

"Ah...you're already up..."

Seeing that Margaret had already gotten up and left, Irons sighed with some regret, still thinking about being intimate with her a little longer...

However, there was nothing he could do if the person was not there. After yawning and stretching to clear the fatigue in his mind, Ains climbed down from the bed.

After changing his clothes, he noticed a bowl of gray-brown medicine on his desk. He picked it up curiously and smelled it. The extremely strange smell of medicine made him frown slightly.

What is this? Why is it on your desk?

"Mr. Irons, are you awake?"

"Ok?"

Irons turned his head and looked at Finia who came in after hearing the noise, and beside her stood the two sisters Polupoli.

Since he and Margaret had been sticking together every day, Finia had become his maid to some extent.

This made Polupoli, who had always been in charge of the chores around her, feel a little stressed. After all, this meant that they would be watched by the strict head maid at all times.

Seeing Finia coming, Ains picked up the medicine on the table curiously and asked, "What is this?"

Finia answered seriously: "Some soups to nourish the body and replenish energy, Your Excellency, although it is a good thing to enhance the relationship with the Demon King.

However, you also need to be careful about moderation. Lady Margaret has some succubus blood. If you have sex with her too frequently, your body may not be able to bear it. "

"Ah? Can't handle it?" Irons curled his lips. Hiss... For example, he had indeed been too indulgent recently because he was addicted to sex.

But... I don't really feel overwhelmed by the indulgence. In fact, I still feel full of energy every time I finish.

Well... maybe it's because it's been a while since I did it for the first time, plus I'm still young. I heard that overindulgence doesn't have much impact when you're young, but it can have a big impact in the future.

Well, for the sake of your own little body, drink!

After gulping down the strange-tasting medicine in the bowl, Irons smacked his lips, and his facial features suddenly squeezed together.

The taste of this soup is so weird. It's not bitter at all, but instead has a very strong fishy and sour taste, just like the taste of a fish that has not been scaled or gutted but stewed in a lot of vinegar.

However, good medicine tastes bitter, so Irons didn't complain too much. At least it didn't make him vomit.

After drinking the medicine, Poluboli stepped forward and said he would bathe and change clothes for Ains. Ains, who was accustomed to this decadent feudal royal life, did not refuse.

After all, he knew very well that if he refuted, these two girls would definitely show a pitiful expression and make all kinds of requests to him, as if he was bullying them by not letting them serve him.

Over time, Irons became numb.

But this time, Ains made a request: "Change into a more civilian set of clothes today. I want to go out of the Demon King's Castle to observe the people's livelihood."

Polupoli immediately nodded and responded, "Oh, okay, Mr. Irons."

When Ains was pulled by the two little devils into the bathtub next to him and the curtains were drawn to take a bath, Finia called a few maids to clean up the messy bed.

This is already the tenth bed. Finia really didn't expect that one day the Demon King's Castle, which had everything it needed, would be short of bedding.

I wonder if the high frequency of the King's Husband and the Demon King's applause for love will lead to the Demon King's Castle gaining a Demon King heir...

When she thought of this, Finia's usually calm expression suddenly showed an inexplicable expectation.

Speaking of the Demon King's heirs... It has been a long time since I visited the children of the previous Demon King.

Listening to the description of my predecessor, the previous head maid who served six demon kings, the demon kings I served were all rare and precious.

In the early years, when a demon king came to power, in most cases he would clean out the followers and forces of the previous demon king, and the demon king's heirs would be the special targets of attention.

The handovers between these Demon Kings were unexpectedly smooth and peaceful. Although Margaret was powerful, she was kind-hearted and did not do anything cruel to the two children of the previous Demon King.

It was just a relatively good recognition for the former Demon King, and then he gave his two sons the title of princes, and kept them under house arrest in the Prince's Palace in the Demon King's City with good food and drink.

Well, house arrest is the greatest mercy. If we can be sure that the two heirs of the Demon King really have no other intentions, it is not impossible for them to be freed.

As for the descendants of these two former demon kings, Finia felt helpless, because she could be said to have watched the two princes grow up and had some feelings for them.

However, the succession of the Demon King's position was destined to involve some cruel choices. Although she felt pity for the two princes, Finia knew very well that the object of her loyalty was only the Demon King, not the princes.

Of course, it is okay to visit occasionally with some selfish motives. Considering the trust that Margaret has in me, the Demon King will agree to this request.

It has been two years since I last visited the two princes. Maybe I can try to go and see them again recently and ask about their recent situation.

Just when Finia was lost in thought, Irons had already put on his sackcloth civilian clothes, and disguised himself again as a young vampire with classic skin, and walked out from behind the curtain.

"Hmm~Finya, how about going out with me to the Demon King's Castle?"

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"Ah... yeah, sure. I'll follow your orders, Your Excellency. But I need to ask Lady Margaret for instructions."

"Yes, no problem, you go first, I'll wait for you at the gate of the Demon King's Castle."

After getting Irons's consent, Finia bowed and stepped back, leaving Irons' bedroom and going to Margaret's bedroom.

At this moment, Margaret was reviewing a pile of documents somewhat boredly.

When she saw Finya come in, her expression suddenly brightened and she was about to ask her to come over to help share the burden.

But what he got was Finia's request: "Mr. Margaret, Mr. Irons invited me to accompany him to the Demon King's Castle for a secret visit. I hope you can approve it..."

Hearing this, Margaret's eyes darkened immediately, and she lay on the table tiredly and muttered: "Ah, okay, okay, don't tell me about this.

Ains is my husband, his power and status are equal to mine, you don't need to ask me for instructions on what he asks, just obey him directly."

"Yes... However, I came here this time to ask for something..."

"What..." Margaret straightened up, opened another pile of documents and began to review them, asking as she reviewed.

"I...I hope that Lady Margaret, you can allow me to visit the two princes...This is my selfish request..."

"..."

Hearing Finia's request, Margaret's expression suddenly froze and her brows slightly frowned. She looked up at Finia, and Finia's expression at this moment also became a little uneasy.

"You're going to visit Laura and Romani?"

"...Yes, I beg Lady Margaret to agree..."

For a moment, the dormitory fell into an extremely dull silence. Finia didn't know what Margaret's expression was at the moment, because she could only bend down and dared not look up to observe.

After all, the presence of the two princes... is indeed a bit too sensitive.

The silence lasted for about a minute before Margaret said calmly, “Okay…you can go visit…well, prepare some gifts by the way.

They have prepared my portion as well. After all, they are the offspring of the previous Demon King. In terms of age, they are older than me, so they should be considered my predecessors."

Hearing that her request was agreed to by Margaret, Finia breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, the devil Margaret was still relatively merciful.

"Thank you for your kindness, Demon Lord..."

Hearing this, Margaret smiled slightly, rubbed her eyes, and said, "There is no need to say that I am merciful, after all, the previous Demon King was a respectable Demon King.

I will not let the offspring of a wise ruler suffer some unprovoked disaster..."

As she spoke, Margaret glanced at her piles of business documents, her eyes revealing a hint of intelligence.

"By the way, Fenya, when you go to visit them, how about you give them a message?"

"Hmm? Lady Margaret, do you have anything to ask the two princes?"

Margaret immediately narrowed her eyes and grinned, resting her hands on her chin, and said mysteriously: "It's not a big deal~ Just give them a chance...

An opportunity for them to no longer be under house arrest in the prince's palace and to gain freedom.

Chapter 133

Isn't that better! ?

In front of the gate of the Demon King's Castle, Ains leaned against the gate somewhat boredly, waiting for Finia to meet Margaret.

As time went on for too long, Irons felt quite bored, so he started chatting with the two demon colossi who were guarding the gate.

Irons was no stranger to the Demon Colossus race. It could even be said that this was one of the first races Irons came into contact with.

Apart from the two colossi guarding the gate of the Demon King's Castle, the one that Ains is most familiar with is the troll Gundam Lei who is stationed in front of the former king's palace in the Demon King's Castle.

Irons had seen these two giants in front of him more than once. After all, every time he went out, he could see these two big guys standing in front of the door like two giant soldiers guarding the door.

If there is any difference between these two colossi and Gundam, it is that they don't use weapons.

Gundam uses a giant axe as long as his body, but the two gatekeepers are different. The one on the left uses a giant machete, and the one on the right uses a spear.

Apart from this, if there is any other difference, it is probably the color. Gundam's body joints are a very bright lava red, making its body appear crimson.

This is not the case with these two colossi. Their bodies are a matte khaki color, which makes them look heavier.

Irons walked up to the two colossi curiously and asked, "Hey, do you know Gundam who is guarding the Palace of the Immortal King?"

The two colossi looked at each other in bewilderment, and the colossus holding the machete on the left nodded and responded, "Of course I know him, Mr. Ains, Gundam is the best warrior in our tribe.

Only a tactician like him is qualified to guard the palace of the former king. Of course, although we know Gundam-senpai, we don't have many opportunities to talk to him. "

"Oh, can I ask what your names are?"

Hearing this, the giant holding the machete spoke first: "My name is Mark Ray, I am currently 421 years old, and the one next to me is Jim Ray, who is younger than me, 321 years old.

"oh!?"

After hearing the two colossi say their names and ages, Irons noticed something interesting: "You two seem to be exactly one hundred years apart in age."

Jim, the giant holding a spear, nodded and said, "Yes, our giant clan gives birth to a newborn every fifty years, so the age difference between us is basically a multiple of fifty."

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Irons was slightly stunned. Only one newborn baby is born every fifty years? Is the prediction so accurate? Is this some kind of family planning?

"Wait, how do you control the number of newborns to be born exactly every fifty years?"

As he spoke, Irons took another look at the two colossi. Looking at the inexplicably mechanical and heavy body structure of this race, an idea even arose in his mind.