Demon King Dad

"Woo...silly beep..."

Little Bread shrank behind the idiot in fear, pulled his clothes and sneaked a peek at the girl from behind. At a young age, she did not forget the journey of life and death last year, let alone the darkness and fear when she was swallowed by her. The idiot touched her head gently, protected her, and took a step back again.

"Cough...cough cough cough..."

The girl is still coughing, and now it seems that her vitality seems to be weaker than ordinary people.

However, idiots never believe that appearances are trustworthy. Because this woman's acting has always been excellent. Who can guarantee that she now looks like this dying, not a performance to kill herself?

The idiot was on guard, and at the same time he was on guard, he also opened his mouth, wanting to darken and give himself a reason not to kill her.

"...Why, don't you kill her."

"Hehe, why? Why do you say?"

"…………………………"

"Hahahaha! Okay, well, let's just give me a reason to kill her first. Let me think about what reason I can use to make your reasons untenable."

"......One, she is a threat."

"Hmm, yes. It used to be, but not now."

"What guarantee do you take?"

"Hahaha, I have a lot of evidence to assure you. But the only regret is that there is no evidence that can be understood by your logical thinking. But just now, you should have confirmed it yourself?"

"…………………………"

"Just now, you were definitely going to kill her. If she were to act at that time, she would be too careless of her life. And she could not know that we were talking, let alone know. I even asked you to let her go. In this way, you should know that she is not a threat. At least, not yet."

"............Second, she can't kill."

"No, no, kill to death. I should have said it before? Although Dilu Hagan's adult body is terrible in the sense of'existence', she is still just a cub now. She has not grown to be able to. Ignore the consciousness of other people and exist independently."

"…………………………"

"In other words, she now can only survive when others think she is'really alive and should be alive'. That is to say, if others see her on the road, they think she is alive, but not Some people think that she'should be alive and must be alive.' For others, if she is alive or dead, it doesn't matter at all, then she cannot continue to exist."

It's that simple?

Well, maybe it's that simple. For this sword, it is "so simple".

However, knowing whether things are simple and whether to let the other party go are completely different things. The idiot still remembers how he was seriously injured on this woman's hand last summer. I still remember how close I was at that time. It has long been his habit not to let his guard down on anything, and this habit will continue in the future.

The cough of the girl over there finally slowed down, she clutched her throat which was still full of blood, and raised her head with horrified eyes...

"Hi...Woo!!!"

As soon as she spoke, a black long sword had been inserted into the trunk of the tree beside her face.

"What is your purpose."

What was more ruthless than the blade of darkness was the extremely vigilant eyes.

The girl opened her mouth wide, as if it had not yet been reflected in the cold blade on her cheek. She clutched the lower half of her body where the water had stopped, but tears of fear shed again in her eyes.

terrible……

No matter how many times, seeing these eyes still makes her feel the deepest fear.

"Your... Your Majesty... I... I..."

For a while, the girl could not express her feelings clearly in fear. But maybe, even she herself doesn't know why she is here now. Because of the characteristics of Dilu Hagang, she can only instinctively follow people who still know she is alive. Unfortunately, this person is the idiot in front of him...

"...Emperor·Emperor·You·Xi?"

For the "Your Majesty" in the mouth of the girl, the idiot did not show too much surprise. Because of this set, he has long been familiar with it. In Senag, this game was once popular among the "princesses", and guests would be happy to be that kind of "sire".

However, those guests who are called Your Majesty rarely enjoy the hospitality of the "king". Before that, he was stripped and thrown into the trash can on the corner.

This woman was also a "princess". So it is not surprising that she can play this kind of game.

"Garcia Desi... still honey pear."

The girl's lips trembled, and her face pale in fright after hesitating for a long time, then slowly spit out a word--

"Honey...pear...but, your majesty..."

嚓——

The blade was inserted mercilessly into Mili's slender neck, pulling out a blood stain. With the pain in her neck, Mi Li knew that before the boy allowed herself to speak, she would really have no right to say a word.

"…………I do not believe you."

The cold voice continued.

"This time, I let you go. But you must disappear from my eyes immediately. If you dare to haunt me, even if this sword keeps you, I won't stay."

"you……"

"have you understood?"

The pitch-black pupils slowly approached, almost touching Mi Li's face.

Seeing this pair of eyes without the slightest emotional ups and downs, like the harshest cold east, Mi Li's shoulders trembled, and she nodded slightly.

嚓………………

Sword, slowly pulled out. Turned into a dagger, placed in a chain.

The heavy force on the wrist made the idiot feel a little tired after only so few moves. He stood up and backed away. After looking at the dirty girl again, he backed up to protect the little bread. When he was next to the Dulan tree, he immediately jumped onto the 4-meter-high platform with the girl in his arms. Quickly pull up the rope ladder and close the door.

"Hey, I asked you to keep her life for use, not for letting you release for no reason! It's okay, what are you doing so cautiously!"

The roar in his mind continued, but the idiot ignored it. He only believes in caution, and his love for life makes him dislike Tuo Da. especially……

"Ahhh~~~! Ahhh~~~!"

It is the life of a small bread to support the big.

I haven't returned for more than three months, and the room is still covered with dust as usual. The idiot handed the small bread to the duran tree that grew wildly, and personally began to clean this small and dilapidated place, but it belonged to their only "home" place.

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