Captured alive by the devil, I would rather die than submit

"Yes, Lipatia thinks why."

"I didn't write this, I don't know why."

Goloy exhaled slowly, then turned his gaze forward.

"That's right, this is indeed not written by Lipatia, then... what does Lipatia think of the content of the story so far?"

"What's the content..."

I don't know how to say it better, because the sense of déjà vu is too strong. If I say yes at this time, it is definitely not the story, but the relationship between me and Goloi and what we all know. go through everything.And if I can't say it well...it's not the story that I'm denying, it's also everything between us.

I once again realized what is the middle ground between black and white.Hell is like this, many things are neither black nor white, but the gray area between black and white, this feeling can be experienced no matter what you are doing.

I didn't give an answer for a long time, and Goloy didn't urge me or anything. On the contrary, he seemed to have anticipated this situation.

"Lipatia also noticed it. She noticed what the story wanted to express, so she chose to remain silent."

"It's not that I want to choose silence or something, I just don't know how to say it..."

"Sure enough, it's the same as that guy said?"

"Who is that guy? What did he say?"

"Lipatia is a benevolent angel."

Is it benevolent and kind? I don't deny this.

"But sure enough, it would be better to give me some impressions."

"But even if you ask me like this..."

"Try to put aside your own position and just look at it from the perspective of the story?"

So even if I want to look at something from the perspective of the story, I don't want to take the princess who is described as "pampered and ignorant", and I don't want to take a seat. It doesn't matter, but the prince... is obviously mirroring Goloy himself. How can I look at it without my own standpoint.

"The king, the prince takes good care of the princess."

"Right, right." Hearing me say this, Goloy somewhat regained his energy. "You feel the same way."

"I don't think so, it's not all written by you..."

"Yes, I wrote it, what's the problem?"

Damn, this guy did it on purpose, he just deliberately separated the story from the reality, and then deliberately made me have a sense of déjà vu. In this state, even if the déjà vu is very strong, I can’t complain, because once I complain, I will become a The idiot angel who "takes the story as reality".

However, it's okay to treat it as reality... If the beauty in the story can be realized in reality, everyone will be happy, right?

Seeing that the princess and the prince in the story have gone through so many things and finally come together, I believe that the two of them only belong to themselves in the story. Although from a literary point of view, Goloy is reflecting who, but in the story, the prince is the prince, the princess is the princess, and they only belong to themselves.

Therefore, I am very happy to see two people who finally put aside their previous grievances and come together...

But looking at the unfinished ending, my inner curiosity is also very strong, I want to know... how will the ending of the two people...

"The princess will die in the end." Goloy said suddenly. "Although the prince finally tried to save the princess, he still failed, and he didn't even see the princess for the last time."

"Eh?!"

"That's probably how it ended."

"Wait, wait a minute! Why is this ending?!" After hearing what Goloy said, my body reacted completely uncontrollably, and I shouted out my surprise.

On the other hand, Goloy looked very relaxed, spread his hands indifferently and said, "There is no special reason, what the two of them did led to this ending."

"It caused...the two of them did nothing wrong, right? Why did it lead to this ending?!"

"Sometimes fate is so cruel."

"Is it a tragedy caused by accident? Or a tragedy caused by necessity?" I argued indignantly for the two characters in Goloy's works.

"Whether it is necessary or accidental, what is the difference? There is always a reason for things."

"But from a literary point of view, if two characters don't deserve to die, you can casually write them dead, which..."

"Is there no sense of balance in beauty?"

"Yes! The sense of balance of beauty is this!"

When Goloy said this, I didn't know what to refute for a while, so I just followed his words and shouted.

"Lipatia really likes books."

"so what."

"No... I just want to solemnly apologize to you, I'm sorry, I thought you didn't understand your hobby, but now I understand somewhat." As he said, Goloy slowly stood up from the bed, holding his hands* * in the trouser pocket. "But although I understand it, you and I may still have slightly different views on this kind of literary story."

"What does it mean……"

"If I've said something wrong, I hope Lipatia won't be angry... Just treat it as my talking, but if I'm right..." Goloy scratched the tip of his nose with his thumb. "Lipatia, you...are running away."

Chapter 45. Demon King - Zhenxiang (Goloi)

Under the guidance of Dante, I completed this short story in one day. This is the first time I have written such a thing, so both the words and sentences and the plot arrangement are a bit blunt, which means that I am not the material.

But what's interesting is that a proud person like this king wants to become an absolute ruler no matter what field he is in, but when I knew that I was so weak in the field of literature, I didn't feel unwilling or anything like that mood.

But this is generally the case. After I formally made a request to Dante, Dante let me create personally. I can write whatever I want, but the important thing is that what I write must have a certain meaning, or what I want to express.

Dante said that there are two kinds of literature, one is born for oneself, and the other is born for others.

She also gave me an example. Stories are like children, which need to be nurtured and cared for. The purpose of the birth of some people’s children is to cater to other people’s preferences and become a tool to earn fame and fortune. The value of the story itself is meaningless.And some people's children, although they can't bring fame and wealth to their parents, are born as the value they represent.

Although I don't understand it too well, but this king never wants to please others at any time, and I will never please others in my life. Even if I am killed by someone and forced to jump from the top floor of the Demon King's Palace, I will definitely not decide on others.

And after a day of hard work, I wrote the story between me and Lipatia, and I haven't written the ending yet.

Looking at my story now, Lipatia seemed a little at a loss. Standing behind her, my heart was pounding. I never thought that it would be such a shame to let others read what I wrote.I was relieved by Lipatia's rapt attention, at least she didn't mock me right away...

But this feeling, like waiting for something to detonate, she didn't say a word but made me more nervous.

So I started to divert my attention and try to relax my mind. I stood behind Lipatia and stared at her figure. Lipatia in a maid outfit had an extraordinary charm that was difficult to express. The simple black and white tones perfectly set off Lipatia's delicate and fair skin and long golden hair, making it more prominent.

I don't know who designed this style of maid outfit, aside from those complicated patterns, but in terms of appearance design, I chose to focus on women's chest and waist as the main expression.

A tight girdle is a very strict prop to test a woman's figure. It can show the girl's body hidden under the clothes at a glance. Lipatia's waist is soft and slender, and the tight girdle design does not drag her down, but makes her more feminine.

The black stockings fit her slender legs delicately. I think this should be the most attractive part of Lipatia, full of a ruler-like atmosphere.

Sure enough, when I turned my attention to Lipatia, I felt much better, but the reaction from the lower body...

I admire myself, how many times I have slept with such a stunner, but I have never really touched her.Great ancestor, I have not disgraced you.

Hmm... That's what it means. Lipatia looks so much like her mother now. At first glance, she feels that Lipatia is the real descendant of Lucifer, and she is completely carved out of the same mold.

Ah, it was originally carved out of the same mold, after all, it was all the handicraft of a god with evil tastes.

And when the story ended, Lipatia did as I expected, and the ending that did not appear attracted her full attention.

After that, Lipatia and I chatted casually, including what kind of ending the last two people should get.

At the beginning, I thought a lot about what kind of ending I should construct.

However, when I really thought about these things in writing, I seemed to really understand Lipatia.

Not only did he understand her subjective mood, but he also possibly understood her own mood that she might not even be aware of.

So I gave up writing any tragic or comic endings for "Princess" and "Prince".

And when this moment came, I told Lipatia the truth.

"Lipatia, you...are running away."

Lipatia held the stack of parchment and stood sideways looking at me. For a moment, she didn't understand what I meant, she seemed to be thinking, as if escaping was a very unfamiliar word to her.

Seeing that Lipatia didn't respond, I smiled lightly, then raised my head and exhaled, and continued to say to myself: "This is the first time I've written a story, and if I say that I suddenly understand everything...that's too much. It’s nonsense, but I did understand Lipatia’s feelings when I was writing the story, and this is also what my story wants to express.”

"I don't understand what you mean." Lipatia suddenly lost all the momentum she had just now, and became soft-spoken.

"I was thinking, Lipatia, you like to read those tragic novels. Subjectively, it is naturally pity and pity for the tragic characters in those stories. Naturally, it expresses your kind heart, but what is the essence and why do you feel pity? The characters in the book are so caring..."

Because there are more people who are experiencing suffering in reality, especially in hell, those self-righteous human beings can't imagine how horrible hell is.However, Lipatia is not addicted to "going out to help the poor every day". Instead, she is addicted to tragedy and gives charity in books instead of in reality. What is the reason for this?

"Yes, it's because of An Yi..."

"An Yi..." Lipatia's fingers and eyelids twitched unconsciously when she heard this word.

"Well, An Yi." I nodded. "I said this morning that Lipatia was looking for trouble. Sorry, I was wrong... But I think I also told the truth at the same time, that is, there is no tragedy in hell, because hell itself is a tragedy, so I can't understand it."

Lipatia still didn't speak.

"But when I was writing, I began to understand that I was yearning for beauty. When I decided to portray a story based on Lipatia and me, the first thing that naturally came to my mind was beauty rather than tragedy. I couldn't do it, I couldn't create tragedy between Lipatia and me...I couldn't do it...my dear..."

Lipatia lowered her head, her gaze turned to the parchment again.

"So, Lipatia, I know that you like these stories, not only because the hardships in real life force you to resonate with the stories, but also because you yearn for comfort and don't want these tragedies to happen to you body."

Someone may ask, didn’t you just say that there is no tragic literature in hell, then why did Lipatia resonate with it? Didn’t she resonate with tragic literature because of the hardship in hell?

That's because Lipatia knows what beauty and ease are, but most demons don't. They are born to think that the world is like this.

"Lipatia just said that I don't want this story to end in tragedy, why, because Lipatia, you have noticed it, have you noticed who the prototype of the story is, so you don't want the story to end in tragedy. At the end, because... once tragedy happens to oneself, there is no beauty to speak of, and all that is left is pure tragedy."

Chapter 46. Why Didn't You Consider Comedy (Goloi)

This is also the reason why I am happy, not only because I understand Lipatia, but more importantly, I understand that Lipatia does not want the relationship with me to end in tragedy.

The character of this eldest lady is often so difficult to understand, and it is no exaggeration to say that she is a collection of contradictions, so when exploring her essence and complex emotions, you must pay three times as much attention.

In fact, even I would be surprised why Lipatia has not fallen so far. Is it because God is really too merciful or Lipatia is too pure.

After I said these words, I waited, I waited with bated breath, my heart was pounding, I repeated many different scenes in my head, guessing how Lipatia would react, the excessive tension made my consciousness a little confused, and my body felt more and more awkward.

Suddenly, Lipatia let go of her tight shoulders, and sighed sadly again. Is it because of me? Is it because my heart is full of panic and negative emotions, so I feel that Lipatia is feeling sad, or is Lipatia really sad in her heart.

I stared at her with wide eyes, afraid that I might miss something, so I didn't dare to move.

But at this time, Lipatia casually turned half a circle towards me, with a...smile on her face?

"You're more trouble than I thought, Demon Lord."

Both her performance and her words are different from the Lipatia in my impression. I don't know when the reality and my memory have deviated. This feeling is not very good.

Although I like Lipatia's smile very much, because it always makes people feel at ease, after all, it is an angel's smile, but now I can feel my cheeks getting hotter and hotter, and my heart is tearing my chest like crazy.

"Yes, what's so funny! Don't suddenly laugh after this king said such a great thing!"

Then according to the king's idea, how will the plot develop? Probably Lipatia was not convinced by the king's statement, and then argued with me, and I subdued her with a clear method to make her admit defeat, and when she was alone in meditation, I leaned over to comfort her, and then slowly hugged her in my arms, so that it would be perfect.

But what is going on now!

"Stop laughing!"

The more I said that Lipatia laughed harder, and it was me who was subdued.

"How should I put it, today is really a surprise."

After a long time, Lipatia wiped the tears seeping from the corners of her eyes, this was probably the first time she cried from laughing.

"Yes, what's the surprise?"

"The devil actually wrote a story for me, and then came over and said something like this to me. I really didn't expect it, or maybe I saw the unknown side of the devil."

"I just saw your unknown side, laughing at others like this."

"Don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong, I'm not laughing at you, I just don't know why, I want to...laugh..."

"So stop laughing!"

Lipatia hadn't waited for her smile to subside before she suddenly burst out laughing again, clutching her stomach.

This guy……

"So what's so funny about it?"

"No, it's just... how should I put it, you are more delicate than I imagined. It's really amazing to be able to perceive these things."

"Eh?"

I froze for a moment, because what Lipatia said sounded like she was saying that she wasn't surprised at all by what I said. In fact, she knew what was going on all this better than anyone else.

"So, what you said is not wrong, it is correct."