In Terra, she is a hunter and a bad woman.

She suddenly felt that she was completely different from who she was last night!

Why is it happening like that!

She murmured with a conflicted expression.

Meanwhile, Maria looked at the girl with an unchanged expression.

"you're awake?"

"Eh?!"

Ramalen was startled by the sound and came back to her senses in a panic.

Next to her, Maria was actually awake the whole time.

She just leaned on the edge of the bed, flipping through the book in her hand.

There is not a single trace on the clean body.

This made Lamaren a little confused.

Maria noticed this and shook her head slightly.

"There were some scratches, but they disappeared quickly."

"Woo..."

Hearing Maria's words, Lamaren's face turned even redder.

But seeing Maria's unchanged face, she still felt a little angry.

"You look like you're used to it."

It was clearly her first time, so why could Maria be so calm?

"Ok?"

Maria blinked.

She turned her head and looked at Ramalen.

"Because you're shy?"

"Ok?"

"If there's someone more shy than you, then you won't be shy, right?"

Maria pondered, her words tinged with doubt.

Then she reached out her hand and gently kneaded Ramalen's slightly thin face.

"what happened?"

Ramalen was a little confused.

But Maria just shook her head.

"You must have cried so much yesterday. Let's see if your eyes are okay."

"Woo!"

Lamaren's face flushed instantly, and then she looked at Maria with a complaining look.

"You always say such strange things..."

"Ah."

Maria's attitude was as calm as ever.

After blaming herself a little for a while, Lamaren lay quietly in Maria's arms.

To be honest, she is quite satisfied now and will not be angry with Maria in the short term.

Now, she just wants to enjoy this rare tranquility and relaxation.

As for more things... such as offspring, there is no rush. The magic is always activated anyway. As for whether there will be offspring or not, it doesn't really matter.

But unfortunately, their identities prevented them from enjoying it for too long.

Soon, there was a small knock at the door.

After being stunned for a moment, Lamaren shook her head slightly.

"There's still work to do."

After thinking for a while, she slowly stood up.

Her still fair and tender body is even more charming at this moment...The sublimation of the night brings her to another stage of life.

Maria next to him also stood up after a few moments of silence.

After changing into the banshee's attire again, she and Lamaren looked at each other.

Finally, Yuramaren took Maria's hand and gently walked out of the room.

At the door, the banshee maids had been waiting for a long time...

……

By the time Lamaren and Maria arrived at the meeting room, the other members had already arrived.

Maria and others were the last group.

But even so, no one expressed any dissatisfaction... This was also due to Maria's own reputation and the special status of the banshees as the Demon King's close ministers.

Especially after Theresa's subtle warning and decentralization yesterday, they were trembling with fear and dared not reveal anything.

God knows when the sword of judgment called Maria will fall upon their heads...

So they seem particularly honest today.

However, Maria didn't care about these things. After sitting down with Ramalen and waiting for a while, Theresa also came over.

She looked as if she had not rested well and her eyes were a little blurry, but even so, she still keenly noticed the subtle changes in the relationship between Maria and Ramalen beside her.

Although their behavior seemed no different from usual, perhaps due to her female intuition, she felt that the relationship between Maria and Lamaren... seemed to be closer?

This made Theresa feel a little complicated.

But she quickly collected her thoughts.

Not far away, Theresis was also here, ready to listen to Theresa's plan.

Theresa did not mention what happened last night, but acted as if nothing had happened and began to make plans as usual.

Everything is so normal, everything is so peaceful...

It's as if what happened yesterday was just a dream...

Time passed by unknowingly, and soon it was evening.

The rest of the royal court retreated, but Theresa and Ramalen stayed until the end as usual.

After a brief discussion on how to arrange things, Ramalen prepared to take Maria away.

At this time, Theresa spoke a little embarrassedly.

"that……"

Theresa looked at Ramalen and Maria, her expression shook subtly for a few times, and then she reluctantly raised her head.

"Lamaren..."

"Ok?"

"Can I... talk to Maria alone?"

Theresa's words were a little embarrassed, and her expression was a little subtle.

Ever since Lamaren saw her slightly intimate behavior with Maria last time, Theresa realized that she should pay attention to this issue.

Apart from anything else, at least when he was alone with Maria, he had to take Ramalen's opinions into consideration.

"If she wants to."

Lamaren turned her head and looked at Maria, but Maria didn't think much about it and nodded quickly.

She also wanted to talk to Theresa.

"In that case, I'll go back first."

Ramalen didn't ask too many questions, but just smiled and nodded, as if she already understood.

If her previous nervousness stemmed from her insufficient identification with her own identity, then now that the two sides have established a substantial relationship, Ramalen is no longer afraid of anything.

No matter what others did, right now, she was the only one Maria loved.

With Maria's personality... although she attracts many people, she is still very loyal.

If that’s the case, then what is there to be afraid of?

So she didn't ask the two people if there was something they had to hide from her, but simply nodded and chose to leave.

Theresa was left standing there in a daze, and Maria had a calm expression.

"What's wrong?"

After a while, when Ramalen had completely left, Maria turned her head and looked at Theresa beside her.

She did not rush to ask her question directly, but turned around and asked the other party why he kept her.

Theresa quickly regained consciousness. In silence, she took a deep breath...

Then...

Telling an ancient story...

……

The Black Crown, also known as the Demon King's Crown...is the symbol of the Demon King that has been passed down since the beginning of Sarkaz records.

Anyone who considers himself a Sarkaz must obey the Demon King's orders and follow his steps...

It can be said that the reason why the Sarkaz, as a nation that has been at war for thousands of years, still have a certain degree of cohesion after thousands of years is mostly due to the existence of the Black Crown.

In the hearts of the Sarkaz people, as long as the Black Crown exists, everything is not over.

Other outsiders have also tried to destroy the Black Crown.

But unfortunately, after the death of every demon king who holds the Black Crown, the Black Crown will suddenly disappear from the real world...

It's like it never existed.

The Black Crown will not fall into his hands until the next person who is qualified to be the Demon King appears.

only……

"These ancient histories and records never mention where the original Black Crown came from."

Theresa said, looking up at Maria.

After a few moments of silence, Maria frowned slightly.

She realized that the other party was about to get to the point.

"Kel'tsit told me...the so-called Black Crown is actually a remote control belonging to another civilization."

Theresa said, pursing her lips again.

She looked at Maria, as if she was worried that she might not trust what she said.

But obviously, she was worrying too much.

Maria just thought about it for a few seconds and then nodded.

"I see."

"You knew already?"

Theresa was a little surprised, and continued to ask questions as if she couldn't believe it.

You know, even she had to spend a lot of effort to accept the fact of this matter.

Maria... accept it now?

"Ah."

Maria nodded slightly without explaining too much.