Secretary of the Devil's Castle

"Because you are the only princess of Cairns' empire!"

Tan En took it for granted again, "His Majesty the Demon King has no heirs, so Miss Fatalia is the only heir to the Cairns Empire even if she is an adopted daughter, so as a knight serving His Majesty the Demon King, my subordinates should have the same respect for you .”

"That's it."

Fatalia nodded, and then noticed a message that seemed to be mixed in Tan En's words, "Wait, Mr. Tan, what are you talking about? The sole heir to Keynes' empire?"

"Yes." Tan En replied: "His Majesty the Demon King has already informed this when he notified his subordinates. He asked his subordinates to train Her Royal Highness as the heir of the empire. After returning, a banquet will be held to inform the whole country of this matter."

"This……"

Fatalia's heartbeat suddenly slowed down by half a beat.

Things seem to be getting worse.

After a few more pleasantries, Tan En left, and when we meet again next time, the martial arts class will probably start officially.

And when Tan En left, Fatalia sighed, leaned directly on the sofa, crossed her legs, supported her cheek with her right hand, and relaxed her whole body, "Sewin, do you think I behaved as a princess?" how?"

Sewin stepped forward, with a gentle smile on his face, and said, "It's perfect, Miss Fatalia, beyond my expectations. However, as the princess of the empire, you can show proper arrogance in the future."

"Are you proud?"

Fatalia murmured to herself, then closed her eyes, and simply lay down on the sofa. Fortunately, she was petite, and there was enough space to lie on the sofa.

At this time, she was more troubled by another matter.

Something about the sole heir to the empire.

She is already thinking about whether she has boarded a pirate ship. Why is it that these things are not written in the contract (which does not exist)?

It's all right if you say you want to be a princess, why do you want to be the first heir?

She doesn't want to manage such a big empire, and she has the ability to manage it!

But when she thought about it carefully, Talia was relieved, because the lifespan of a demon was too long.

Let alone a 60-year-old prince in the world, it is easy to be a 600-year-old prince. Now she is worried that this is a bit early.

Rubbing her growling stomach, Fatalia sighed helplessly.

The most urgent thing now is to eat dinner first, and let the rest go later.

(Tsk, I had a very serious calvin, I almost didn't doubt my life)

(Let’s work harder if you get the recommended position)

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(I will try my best to make these transitional chapters less boring)

Chapter 11 class begins

The next day, in the morning.

Tan En showed up at the school early on. He was full of expectations for the first lecture, and he couldn't sit still. In fact, although Sewin arranged a guest room for him last night, Tan En didn't rest all night. The mind of existence is constantly imagining the various situations that he may encounter during the first class, and then what will the adoptive daughter of His Majesty the Demon King, Princess Fatalia, do, and what opinions will he have on his training methods, To resist, or to accept?

Then the more Tan En thought about it, the more excited he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't fall asleep. The more he thought about it, the fire of his soul burned so brightly that the maids knocked on the door at night and asked if there was something burning in the room.

Well, something was burning in a sense, and he was.

Then, before the sun rose the next day, Tan En sat down cross-legged on the school field. He waited nervously and full of anticipation for the sunrise and the arrival of Fatalia. His weapon, which is also the source of his title, comes from the saber bestowed by the Demon King Ende whom he is loyal to - heavy sword, Youyan.

Tan En picked up the huge sword beside him that was at least two meters long and looked like a door panel with a point and handle, and then lightly brushed its blunt blade with his hand, and then lightly touched it with his hand. He tapped Youyan lightly, and let out a low whimper that didn't seem like a metal product.

After playing with his favorite sword for a while, Tan En felt that his emotions had calmed down a bit, and continued to wait with peace of mind.

And Fatalia finished washing with the help of Favna, and came to the school grounds after having breakfast.

In fact, she had arrived an hour earlier than the class time-because she had heard Thurwin say that Tann had been sitting in the school yard for several hours at breakfast.

Well, if the food in front of her was not too tempting, she should have arrived earlier, after all it is always bad to keep the teacher waiting.

Although Fatalia was still asleep when Tan En sat on the school field.

When Fatalia came to the school field in a suit of clothes that were easy to move, Tan En was very excited, and then he slapped his thigh and stood up.

But Fatalia was taken aback because she saw the flame on Tan En's neck expand two or three times, "Tan En... Teacher? You seem very excited?"

Teacher Tan En!

Immediately, Tan En was very excited, because he never thought that Her Royal Highness would call him teacher!

Such a respectful title!What an honor!I am very grateful to His Majesty the Demon King for giving him such an opportunity. He, Tan Goyle, with his [<|

All of a sudden, the fire on his head became more intense.

It's just pissed off (physics).

Tan En, he... is much easier to satisfy than Ende expected.

It’s not just a little flower, it’s brilliant, but a drop of water, he can do everything possible to make an oasis for you.

But Fatalia was shocked by his exaggerated performance. Naturally, she didn't know that it was her teacher's name that made Tan En angry. In her eyes, it was the headless horseman who spontaneously ignited for no reason. .

Pretty scary.

So Fatalia asked cautiously: "Teacher Tan En? When does the course start?"

"call--"

The flames on Tan En's head subsided in an instant. He forcibly suppressed the over-excited emotions, and then said: "You can start now, Your Highness Fatalia."

Neither of them are players who like to dawdle, so when Tan En said it was time to start, the course officially started.

"Well, before we start the real training, Your Highness Fatalia, I think we need to understand the strength classification of fighters—of course, the same applies to mages."

Tan En sat down cross-legged again, then motioned for Fatalia to sit down in front of him, and then began to explain.

"First of all, let us be clear that the source of power for both fighters and mages is actually the same, that is, magic power, and the difference between fighters and mages is the way they use magic power.

"Warrior, use magic power to strengthen the body, get strength beyond the physical limit, and then defeat the opponent through your rich fighting skills and strong physique, and the weapons that fighters can use are also various, such as swords, spears, knives, shields, bows, Daggers, or other exotic weapons, are all branches of warriors.

"Mages, on the other hand, are different from warriors. They use powerful spiritual power to directly manipulate magic power to display various phenomena and cast various spells. Under the premise of the same level, mages are often stronger than Warriors are more terrifying and destructive, but their bodies are relatively weak—of course only relative. Mages can also use magic power to strengthen their bodies, but they are still incomparable with warriors, who have been tempered to the flesh.

"However, this kind of clear occupational division is often used by human beings, because although human beings are very talented, their lifespan is too short, and it is even more difficult to achieve something in one field in a lifetime, let alone the dual cultivation of magic and martial arts. .

"But we demons are different. Our lifespan far exceeds that of humans, and our talents are also not weak, so we can often practice warriors and mages at the same time. The difference lies in whether we are good at it. I also have a strong ability to cast spells, but it's not as good as my accomplishments in the warrior field.

"As for Your Highness Fatalia, your race is a high-level succubus, and the physical ability of the succubus family is often weaker than the ability to cast spells, so I don't plan to temper your physical body desperately, it's just a waste of talent.

"Ahem, it's getting too far. The levels of fighters and mages are also similar. Maybe humans have different names for different levels, but on our side, they are collectively called levels [-] to [-], and every third level is a The watershed, the first to third ranks are beginners, the fourth to sixth ranks are intermediate, the seventh to ninth ranks are advanced, and the tenth to twelfth ranks are gods.

"The gap between each major stage is huge, and the God's Domain after the advanced level is another level of domain. The highest twelfth level is completely beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"And there are only four twelfth-order powerhouses in the world. One is the Pope of the Holy See of Holy Light on the human side, the other is the patriarch of the Dragon Clan, the Golden Holy Dragon, and the other is His Majesty the Demon King of our Cairns Empire. There is one……"

Speaking of this, Tan En patted his chest, made a sound of steel clashing, and then said proudly.

"It's me, Tann Gooyle."

(There are only three chapters today, uh, I know it’s a bit short, but please forgive me, it’s a bit cavalier.)

(There is no class tomorrow, but I can update a little more.)

(Don’t ask for anything, it’s so embarrassing.)

Chapter 12 Gods

After Tan En gave an explanation, Fatalia also somewhat understood the general power system of this world, and she also understood how powerful the Cairns Empire she was in was.

There are four existences standing at the top of the world, and there are two in the Keynes Empire, and that Ender Keynes is known as the strongest under the gods, the peak that can never fail in a one-on-one situation .

There are countless extraordinary people of various levels below it. It can be said that more than 90.00% of the entire Cairns Empire can be pulled out to become soldiers. After all, this is the talent of demons, far exceeding the talent of humans.

If it wasn't for the large base of human beings, there would always be so many amazing and brilliant people with strong organizational skills, then the demons on the Demon Island must have invaded the entire continent long ago—in fact, these demons I have tried many times, but they will always be blocked from the mainland by the human kingdoms as they fight on their own.

After hearing these words, Fatalia stroked her chin and began to think.

According to Tan En, bloodline strength determines the lower limit, while personal talent determines the upper limit. Assuming the upper limit of talent is one hundred, then the lower limit of races such as demon elves and dragons should be forty, sixty, or even eighty, while human's The lower limit of talent is zero, but for the upper limit, it is equal to one hundred, and the huge population base of human beings can always allow them to produce a number of extraordinary people comparable to other races. Much strength.

But thinking of this, Fatalia frowned.

If it is said that human beings rely on the population base to have so many extraordinary beings, then at the beginning of the world, that human being was just born. How did the inherently weak human beings occupy the largest territory in the world step by step?Won't it be cleaned up casually?

It's just that she can't get an answer to this question for the time being, and she can only wait until later when she has the time and ability to explore this kind of thing.

At this time, Tan En's explanation continued.

"...There is one more thing to note. Although we divide the superhumans who have stepped into the realm of the gods into three levels, there is no such detailed division on the mainland. Well, this topic should be over, then Fatalia Your Highness, do you have any favorite weapons?"

Tan En stood up, then stretched out his hand and gently pulled Fatalia up, and then asked.

"Favorite weapon?"

Fatalia raised her eyebrows when she heard Tan En's words.

"Yes." Tan En nodded, and then patted his door panel...ah no, he patted his throat, "Every soldier has his favorite and most trusted weapon, maybe a sword, maybe Whether it's a gun or a bow, there's always one that I'm best at, such as my Youyan. Although I have a certain degree of mastery over all weapons, there is no doubt that the epee is what I am best at, and it is also the one I am most good at. A weapon that is often used. So I would like to ask His Royal Highness Fatalia, which weapon is your favorite or would like to use... eh?"

Tan En was speechless, and let out a strange whimper from his non-existent neck, because he saw Her Royal Highness make a move, and a mass of darkness instantly emerged and condensed into a fierce two-handed axe, and then this The two-handed ax with a handle fell to the ground, and the ax blade was embedded in the ground like a hot knife cutting butter. If it wasn't for the thickness of the ax itself and some bumps on the surface that got stuck on the ground, I don't know how deep it would have to cut.

Fatalia looked at the floor that had been cut by herself, hesitated for a moment, pulled it out, put the ax on her shoulder, looked at Tan En and said, "I don't have any special favorite weapon, nor do I particularly want it. weapon, but I already have this, and it... works great."

Judging from the violent fluctuations of the flames above his head, Tan En was quite surprised. He said, "Wait a minute...Your Highness, where did your ax come from?"

"Given by the abyss."

Fatalia felt a little strange, "What's the matter? Isn't this a weapon given by the status of a major crime? Are there no similar ones for other major crimes?"

Tan En shook his head slowly—probably shaking his head, anyway, Fatalia saw Tan En's soul fire shaking from side to side, "No, there has never been a big sin who has his own exclusive weapon. Identity and power are already the limit that can be achieved through exchanging with the abyss. I am really curious about what His Royal Highness Fatalia sacrificed... No, I will not ask, this is not what I should ask , It was my subordinate who overstepped. Then, Your Highness Fatalia, I see this... the murder weapon seems very sharp? It should be said that it is too sharp."

"This ax is called Despair."

As he spoke, Fatalia flicked the blade of the ax of Despair lightly with his hand. Tan En was frightened by this action, and then Fatalia said: "Actually, despair is not sharp. This seemingly sharp effect is actually From the characteristics of despair, anything that can be destroyed by my full blow, for despair, the defense is equal to zero."

"Ho-!"

Tan En couldn't help but let out a strange sound as if his throat was stuck, "Speciality?! Such a characteristic?!! What is the upper limit of this characteristic? No, no, no, this is given by the abyss. From this point of view, The upper limit of this characteristic is far beyond the limit that can be measured by anything in this world... Well, Your Highness Fatalia, I think I have to modify my teaching plan. If such a powerful weapon cannot be used, That is simply an unpardonable waste.”

Fatalia paid attention to another matter, "Is the abyss so powerful?"

Tan En nodded resolutely, "Very strong, that is another world that we cannot understand and detect, no one can guess the limit of the abyss, even the gods are powerless - in fact, the beliefs of our demons themselves That god was completely wiped out because he tried to enter the abyss. Even the god seat itself disappeared. The beliefs of the demons point to the empty space, so we demons slowly lose their faith. But these are not important anymore, Miss Fatalia, this class will end early, I need to re-plan the training plan, please Forgive me!"

After finishing speaking, Tan En saluted, and then hurried away.

(-[_[

As for Fatalia, she waved her hand blankly, watched Tan En leave, and then a turbulent sea began to turn up in her mind.

what?

Devil's god?Divinity?Are the gods of this world actually real things?Not an adjective and a virtual idol?Faith will still point to gods, and gods can take the initiative to explore the unknown?Too scary, right?

Fatalia couldn't help squinting her eyes and raised her head to look at the huge sun in the sky, which is said to be the residence of the God of Holy Light.

So, those hanging in the sky...are they stars, or something else?

"...Favna, go back."

(First update——)

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Chapter 13 Tiffany Shanvia

After the morning lectures, Fatalia stayed in the study for a while, and then she was ready to eat.

"Favna, what's the main course for today's lunch?"

"Back to the master, it's fried steak."

"Well, do you have any guests today?"

"Master, yes, your magic teacher is scheduled to arrive at noon today."