Demon King Dad

"Call~~~~~~~~~~~"

Panting came to the wooden house, turned around and looked at the back, confirming again that there was no "enemy". At this moment, she finally patted her chest in relief, with a comfortable smile on her small face.

"Woo~~~Woo?"

There was a little noise in the cabin, and after finishing his breath, Little Bread noticed it. It seems that here is a small restaurant. Out of curiosity, Bun reached out and grabbed the window of the wooden house and jumped up, using his chin as a support to clamp the edge of the window and watch the scenery inside.

At some point, the snow stopped. After seeing the wind and snow disappear, groups of skiers in the restaurant began to walk out one after another. Unfortunately, a bartender who was packing his things turned around abruptly, and happened to meet the bun outside the window.

"Wow————!"

The bun was startled, his hands could not help letting go, and he fell onto the snow. She stood up and patted the snowflakes on her ass. At this moment, the bartender suddenly came over to open the window, looked at the little girl below, and frowned: "Little girl? Why are you here? Where are your parents?"

I have to say that the sudden appearance of the bartender shocked the girl again. She took two trembling steps back, waving her hands incessantly. Then, she said something--

"Woo...silly...silly beep..."

At this moment, the face of the bartender pulled down instantly.

"Girl, what did you just... call me?!"

"Silly... silly beep! silly beep! silly beep----!!!"

The bun kept shaking his head, and at the same time, kept talking about this. The more she said, the more ugly the bartender's complexion became. Finally, he could not bear to throw the rag in his hand, grabbing the window and jumping out.

"Fucking bitch! Keep your mouth clean!!!"

Seeing the other person jumping out in a rage, Xiao Bread was finally frightened, and immediately turned around and ran around the wooden house. After turning a corner, she cried, tears of grievance in her eyes, staggered to lift her foot, and stepped forward in confusion...

Soft~~~

"Ah woo————————————!!!"

A stern dog barked, but from under her feet, it rushed out like a rocket.

"Woo...ooh?...oooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!"

Three seconds...

It was almost three seconds later that Little Bread realized what he had stepped on. She looked intently at the yellow hound in front of her, which was almost taller than herself, and then at the big yellow tail on the soles of her feet. She thought about it again for 3 seconds, then remembered, and immediately moved her feet away, and at the same time faced the big dog's fierce eyes that contained anger and revenge, and stepped back timidly.

"Hmm...bluff..."

"Woo...oooo..."

It's... the look in that big dog's eyes is really terrifying. The bun being stared at is almost stiff! She stepped back little by little, her feet trembling greatly. until……

"Roar——! Barking barking——————!!!"

"Wow————————!!!"

The moment the big dog snarled and spread his limbs and rushed, Little Bread couldn't help it anymore, two tears came from his eyes, he spread his legs and fled.

The poor scene happened again, when a 5-year-old girl was chased by a yellow hound on the ski slope. Even the bartender couldn't stand it anymore, and tried to call the dog back several times. But maybe that dog was really trampled on, no matter what, he just refused to give up, grinning constantly at the bun who was crying and fleeing in front.

"Wow————! Wow————! Wow... Wow...! Wow..."

bump--

"Oh!"

Suddenly, a fleshy "wall" appeared in front of the escaped Bun. Up to live her tears ran. The bun sat down on the ground with a plop, and when he looked back, the big yellow dog had opened its mouth, showing its paws, and rushed over. Just when she hugged her head into a ball...

A hand stretched out from the wall of flesh, and pressed the dog's head at an extremely fast speed...

"small bread?!"

A dark voice came from the crowd, and the seriously frightened little girl raised her head. After seeing the idiot through her blurred vision with tears, she couldn't help it anymore and ran towards the idiot with a cry of wow. Then, he threw himself into the idiot's arms, pulling his clothes on his chest and burst into tears.

"This is your child?"

A young man's voice came from there. The idiot held the little bread crying in his arms and slowly raised his head. What caught his eyes were five or six pedestrians wearing white cloaks, tall and short, fat and thin. The youth who spoke seemed to be the leader of the group. He released the hand holding the head of the yellow dog, and the half of his face exposed under the cloak smiled slightly.

"…………………………"

nod.

The mouth under the cloak curled slightly, revealing a very funny smile, and said: "Next time you look at your children. Because no one knows what will happen next second. If you really love your family, just treat them Show me well."

After speaking, the cloak man flicked his cloak, turned and left. The other five or six people looked at the idiot a few times, and then looked at the Anan beside him, and followed their leader.

"Hey, one of the bad groups in the town? Interesting, it seems that the leader is very strong. Next time I have a chance, I can compete with him."

He weighed the bones on his shoulders, and his face showed an interesting color. But look at the idiot on the side, but his face is full of vigilance, his eyes have been watching the other party disappearing on the ski slope, before lowering his head again, looking at the aggrieved little bread in his arms.

(Hey...interesting. Really...interesting.)

(……………………)

(…………Hey, don’t you ask me what I find interesting?)

(………………………………)

(Cut, don’t ask, don’t ask, I don’t want to answer yet! But there is one thing I can finally confirm.)

(…………………………………………)

(As always, the D-level missions, sure enough...Yes. Reality. To. Name. Return. Ah~~~! Hahahahahaha——————!!!)

Laughter reverberated in his mind, and the dark pupils still had no emotional waves. After a long time, the boy slowly straightened his waist, gently wiped off the tears still hanging on Bun's face, mixed with her hands, and walked in the opposite direction to those in the cloak.

It seems that Little Bread was really scared just now. After a long time, her face was still pale, and her nose was still sobbing. In order to relieve her nervousness, she rolled her dark eyes and smiled: "Little girl, I ran really fast when evading the big yellow dog just now! Good physical strength! How about? Are you interested in becoming a fighter? I can start exercising you right now, and make sure to train you with muscles all over your body, and never have to be afraid of dogs chasing you!"

It's a pity that Little Bread couldn't smile at all in the face of this dull joke. She tightened the idiot's sleeve tighter, the pink hair that had fallen to her shoulders was softly draped, and her body was still trembling...

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After a stroll outside, I finally had to return to the mayor’s mansion. After asking for the address, Idiot and An returned to the largest building in the town. After showing their ID, the soldiers let them go.

Due to the presence of Her Royal Highness tonight, the mayor’s mansion is filled with a layer of excitement that cannot be told to outsiders. The 500 guard soldiers spent an afternoon investigating the guards and safety of Yinjuan Town, and finally relaxed. Many of them are still the students of the Clockwork Warlord. Seeing the long-lost teacher, they naturally want to go up and make friends.

In the back garden of the mayor’s house, the self-help party that had been carefully prepared for a long time started slowly in this snowy landscape. The wonderful band played a moving movement in the corner of the garden, and the delicious food piled up on the table has become a good product that people are vying for. The atmosphere of the dinner is very harmonious.

"Everyone! To our princess, cheers!"

On the podium, Zate, as the host, raised his glass to congratulate everyone. Among the crowd, the walnut in a simple goose yellow evening dress took a gentle step and slowly saluted everyone. An was sitting in the corner, holding his own design in one hand, and kept stuffing food into his mouth. Even if you make your face greasy, don't ask.

Tasty first, and it's self-service. More importantly, the mayor of Zate didn't seem to let the servants drink the northwest wind. The servants who came with the team also changed into rare formal costumes today, whether they were borrowed or bought specially, all looked glamorous, learning from the nobles, carrying a small plate, and eating in front of their favorite food. Reading, talking, listening to wonderful music, enjoying this happy time.

However, there is one person who is incompatible with this atmosphere...

"Woo...Woo..."

Little Bread looked at the small half of compressed biscuit in his hand, and then looked at the delicacies of the mountains and seas over there, raising his head, looking at the idiot with desire.

"No. Otherwise, shave your head."

No compromise, no negotiation. The idiot took a sip from his kettle, stuffed half of a tasteless and rough compressed biscuit into his mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it.

The bun's mouth was bulging, and he looked at the exquisite food dimly with some tears. But no matter how greedy she is, facing the "pressure" behind her, she can only choose to compromise, compressing the cookies with cold water and swallowing her belly.