All of this is actually based on what I saw in Grady. Mammon once told me about these things, and I also read in the report provided by Mammon that the perfect Some situations that emerged after the magic industry system, and among them, the Mammon sisters mentioned the contradiction between food agricultural production and magic industry production many times, which attracted my attention.

But now, if I want to rely on the establishment of an independent and complete magic industrial system to make the devil's forces rely on other territories to survive, I must also consider the possible consequences of this approach.

This is by no means a fairy tale book, as long as the king said a word, everything was built in one day, and there was no objective form of contradiction that would hinder the king's intentions, and everything was happy in the end.

What I was facing was a much more serious and important problem than military action.

Penilardo hadn't thought about it, his sluggish face was a sign of weakness to me.

"Well, how should I tell you, it's very troublesome to explain in detail, and then I will hold a meeting, a meeting, a meeting with everyone, and at that time, I will explain everything clearly, but now, I What I need is your attitude, if I don't greet anyone in advance, I'm afraid you will just keep opposing me when the meeting is held."

"I understand this, Your Majesty, I understand." He repeated and nodded at me again. I think he really understood that I need to find a balance between him, Leagin and Lasevier, and if we can control Pedeolo at the same time, at least there will be no major turmoil within the army.

This can be regarded as taking advantage of the contradiction between the status of Penilado and Leakin to find a stable situation for himself.

"I'll talk to you about the details later, but...are you really not hungry? Or do you want to take a shower first and take a rest?"

"Bath!?" Hearing the word bath, Pedeo jumped up from the chair. "Shower or something! I don't want it!"

Ah... This dignified and beautiful young lady of the demon aristocrat, it seems that she hates bathing more than the lordship...

Chapter 189. The Injustice Complained by Children (Jaurist)

I was scared and didn't know what to do.

I know, I have done nothing wrong, I have a certain degree of self-knowledge.

Could it be that suffering must befall me just because I have the blood of the Leviathan family?

This is so unfair, not fair!Not fair not fair not fair!

Why!Why me!Why can't it be someone else!

Obviously... I didn't do anything, it was not my decision to be born in hell, but all this happened like this...

Obviously I did nothing wrong!

I know, it’s a bit too irresponsible to say this. Ordinary demons in hell are the most pitiful. They are like pigs and sheep. They can only be slaughtered and become resources and pawns that the big sin demon family can play with at will. No, they are not even pawns.

But I still have to say, I feel like I'd rather be born into a normal demon family than be the offspring of a sinful demon, it's just too painful.

I understand, I understand everything, I know that people will think that a child like me is just saying some light words in a polite manner, but in fact he doesn't know what suffering is at all, as long as there is a little bit that doesn't go his way, he will Complaining willfully and hypocritically.

But I knelt piously, pleading with everyone, begging people to believe my words, I am innocent... I am in pain, and my sister...she has done nothing wrong, so how come these sins that should not be borne by us are on our shoulders again, because of the blood in our bodies?

Cut my body apart, I beg in my heart like this, if it is really because of my blood, then cut my body and let the sinful blood flow like a river.

What should I do... Mom...

Since the lords of Enwei's two major families, Buno Farani and Zekui, died, Enwei has become a hodgepodge of killing and chaos, killing people everywhere, claiming kings everywhere, and wailing everywhere.

But this has nothing to do with us. My sister and I didn't live in the Leviathan Palace at all. Although I know that I have the blood of the Leviathan family, in fact, there is really no relationship between me and the Leviathan family. No matter what kind of contact I have had, in all fairness, I am an ordinary demon, and so is my sister.

My mother is an ordinary woman. As long as I can remember, I don’t think there is anything special about my mother. Her figure is very petite, and she looks like a teenage girl. She has black hair that falls to her thighs, and slender eyebrows that match her gentle eyes very well. She always speaks softly. Whenever I close my eyes, I can’t help but recall my mother’s appearance in my mind.

It might have been a peaceful look for a demon, but it didn't look like an angel either, more like... a human.

Although the appearance can be considered to be relatively outstanding, it cannot be said that she is the kind of woman who is overwhelmed by the country, but can only be regarded as a more beautiful woman among her kind. So I am curious, why did the lord of the Leviathan family give birth to us with such a mother?

I don't know, my mother didn't tell me. In fact, I didn't know that I was a child of the Leviathan family until... the two leaders of the Leviathan family were killed. That night, the mother who let me take my sister away told us everything.

Although it is said that it told us "everything", at best it said something to my sister and me.

"You are the children of Leviathan, and you have the blood of Leviathan. Now, run, my children, before those who hate this blood come, run."

Of course, before we left, my mother cried. It was ugly. I have never seen my mother lose her temper like that. She basically cried into tears, like a helpless child, crying with her arms around me and my sister, constantly telling us how much she loves us.

I am also very sad because my mother is very good to me.

The younger sister was even more sad, she also cried like a mother, and seeing her sad appearance made me feel even more uncomfortable.

Since then, I haven't seen my mother, haven't heard about her, although I think... Mom is probably...

I don't dare to think about it anymore. For me, even if I vaguely guessed the truth, I would never dare to face it, but I don't think it's cowardice...it's not...

Life after leaving mom was hard, and in this hodgepodge of life, there seemed to be nowhere for us to live. One word can describe how we live.

on one's last legs.

This is our state. At any time, some drunken or bad-tempered demon will draw his sword and kill us just because he thinks we are an eyesore. No one will care.

However, even this kind of life... even this kind of life that is not as good as livestock, to me, is a hundred times better than the life I'm experiencing right now... No!It is ten thousand times!

"Hey, what's wrong with you, your face is so ugly."

"Ah...that, that..."

"Don't move, I'll finish the painting soon, but your face is getting uglier and uglier, I can't even draw it well." The girl pouted and complained to me dissatisfied.

In the gorgeous and warm bedroom, I was wearing a double-breasted dress with extremely intricate embroidery, sitting motionless on the sofa, looking out the window with a solemn expression.

And my appearance is completely opposite. The fair-skinned girl is wearing a wine-red skirt, and her delicate and lovely legs, set off by white stockings, are constantly shaking in front of the chair.The sub-golden wavy long hair spreads down from both shoulders. At first glance, it looks like a cute doll. Inadvertently, even I will be attracted by her simple appearance.

But when I realized who she was, no matter how strongly I wanted to be friends with her, to be her partner, to be with her, all those thoughts were dispelled by who she was.

She is a succubus, and a descendant of Asmodeus.

That terrible woman, Dipalona, ​​the succubus queen, I am absolutely terrified of her, I don't hate her, because I dare not, because I am afraid, that woman is a thousand times more terrifying than anyone or any monster I have ever seen... a demon.

Her name is Lursimer, she is Dipalona's niece, that is, her cousin's child, a true descendant of Asmodeus...

"Oh." Suddenly, Lursimer turned her head sideways, covered her cheeks and looked at me and laughed. "Yaurist, don't keep staring at me like this, it's embarrassing."

"Feel sorry……"

I hurriedly turned my head away and looked out the window again.

Yauriste, this is my name. For a person who does not understand the culture of the Envi and Leviathan families, this may indeed be a very strange name. In fact, few people usually call me by this name.

Chapter 190. I Don't Know (Jaurist)

In fact, people who are close to me call my nickname "Ya Rui", my mother is like this, and my sister is like this when joking with me.

So whenever people call me by my original name, it makes me feel serious and immediately wary of everything around me.

It's an instinctive reaction that's been bred.

No one can trust anyone except their own relatives.Yes.

That's it.

But now, I don't know what to do.

My sister and I were caught by Dipalona, ​​and suddenly one day, heavily armed succubus soldiers came to the place where we lived. It was a leaky little house like a pigsty, in one of the most inconspicuous small alleys in the city. I don’t even know how these guys found here.

After they caught us, they took us directly to a palace without using violence.

And so it all started again.

I failed my mother.

I'm sorry, mom.

I... and my younger sister still couldn't escape the shackles of fate in the end, as if my name had doomed my fate from the very beginning. It was absurd, but it was so real that it was chilling.

After meeting Dipalona for the first time, she said those words to me, saying that she wanted me to be the king, so that my sister and I could enjoy the glory and wealth. We don't need to do anything, just obey her and kneel before her. feet, acknowledge her as our master, and we may live happily ever after.

Why would she do this?

I don't know what Dipalona wants, although she said that she wants me to be the lord of Envi and let me be the heir of the Leviathan family, but... I don't understand why the succubus wants to revive it in every possible way What about the Leviathan family?

I don't know anything about these things. Whether it's Dipalona or the Demon King, wouldn't it be better to directly declare that the Leviathan family no longer exists in the city, and then let Enwei become part of their territory?

I don't know, and I don't know what to do with myself.

Dipalona was very kind to my sister and me. She gave us a place to live, food to eat, and nice clothes to wear. She didn’t ask me to do anything every day, as long as we were happy.

My sister is very happy. Dipalona seems to like her appearance very much and will teach her a lot of things. My sister told me before that Dipalona taught her the history of Rast and the family history of Asmodeus.

Of course, Dipalona will also teach me a lot, but I don’t think that what Dipalona wants me to learn has anything to do with becoming the lord of the Leviathan family. She asks me to study painting, music, and literature. No matter how good or bad I do, as long as I fulfill her requirements, she will be very satisfied.

What's important is that she also put her cousin, that is, Lursimer, by my side, and asked her to accompany me...

Uh...

I can't say I'm not happy at all, after all... It's the first time for me to be with such a cute girl, and I feel a little strange in my heart, Lulcimer is very cute, and she looks a little bit Like Dipalona, ​​but she's much simpler than that queen, and I'd love to be with her.

Although I don't want to admit it, but... she is indeed the cutest girl I've ever seen.

certainly!Besides my sister, my sister is the cutest.

But I understand very well that everything is not peaceful, and it is not what it seems on the surface. Although I can't figure out Dipalona's mind, I know that she must have a hidden conspiracy. This is how bad guys are. Be kind to us, but there must be something badly planned in the dark.

"Ah... Yauriste." Lursimer shouted in disappointment. "Why did your expression become...very gloomy again?"

"Sorry……"

"Really."

Lursimer frowned, her cheeks puffed up, she put the paintbrush aside, and walked towards me aggressively, I couldn't help sitting up straight, and kept stuffing my body into the corner of the sofa behind me like a threatened mouse.

Lucime standing in front of me pinched her waist and leaned forward. The more I wanted to step back, the more she deliberately moved closer until my body seemed to be completely stuffed into the corner of the sofa, and her cheek was already a few centimeters away from me. I could even see my timid look from her bright pupils, and I could even feel the warm breath exhaled from that small nose.

"Well!"

Luer Moxi suddenly stretched out her hands and held my cheeks.

Then, she hooked the corners of my mouth with the thumbs of both hands, and slowly pulled it to the sides.

"As a fourth aunt... (what are you doing)"

Seeing my funny appearance, Lursimer's serious expression suddenly bloomed, like the most beautiful and pure bunch of lilies in the sea of ​​flowers, she smiled.

"Look, she's pretty cute. It would be even better if she smiled more."

My heart throbbed violently.

It doesn't matter how I smile, but this smile makes my heart beat faster. This feeling is different from the feeling when I see my sister's smile, and it makes me feel... dizzy.

"Huh? Are you okay, Lian is so popular."

"Umm is... (I'm fine)"

Lursimer put her hands behind her back and jumped back two steps like a bunny.

"Let me guess, is it possible that you are thinking about your sister again?"

"No." I rubbed my face, which still had the temperature of Lursimer's palm, of course, it might be because I was being sentimental, maybe it was just the temperature of my own blushing.

"Why do you think I'm thinking about my sister?" I asked.

"Because Yauriste has always been very clingy to my sister, isn't it? I heard about this from my sister."

Although Lursimer said "sister", she was actually referring to Dipalona. It is said that this is what Dipalona meant, because having such a big cousin and niece would make Dipalona feel a little old... That's why Lursimer called her sister or something...

That's what I heard from Lucy Moore.

"And it was the same when I first met, no matter what you say, you will bring your sister or something..." As he spoke, Lursimer's tone suddenly became muttering, and his smile faded a little.

"I'm really sorry for making you feel...unhappy. I'm just worried about my sister. After all, she has been with me since she was a child, and I have always taken care of her...but! But I have absolutely no other meaning, just pure worry."

I was afraid that Lursimer would misunderstand something, so I waved my hands in the air and explained to her anxiously.

And seeing me like this, she smiled again.

Chapter 191. Those Who Like Their Sisters Are Good People (Yaurist)

What a moody succubus.

I actually don’t have much antipathy towards succubi, because I’m just an ordinary demon, and I don’t have too much antipathy towards any demon, even the Leviathan family. To be honest, I don’t know much about it. I only know... I am the child of my mother and that man.

And I hate and fear Dipalona, ​​not because she is a succubus, but because she wants to bully my sister and me, because she must have some conspiracy against us, she must be a bad person.

As for how I know... I can only say it's a feeling, seeing her charming appearance, I am very scared.

But now she gives me and my sister a place to live, food, and protects us. At least on this level, I don’t hate Dipalona very much, but I just say that I feel a little disgusted...

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