Diablo Destruction

After they separated, little King Arthur 1 didn't come back until night. Not only was today a special case, but he also didn't see her the day before yesterday. Based on this calculation, the chance of her returning to the nest is about half.

I don’t know what he did, not even Yalandlan. But according to my guess, it was probably to improve his strength.

Even if I was the strongest person in the Dark Continent, it doesn’t mean that my strength will skyrocket by eating, drinking and having fun every day. I still have to figure out how to recover. How can there be such a good thing in the world? Sorry, there is indeed such a thing around me. , isn’t she the ghost saint in the necklace.

I don’t know if this little guy has figured out how to improve her strength. In my opinion, conventional methods are probably ineffective for her. I hope that the strength and knowledge of her predecessor can help her find a way. But this little guy is so proud that even if he finds a way, he won't let us help him.

Thinking of this, I shook my head and couldn't figure out one thing.

Why don't you think highly of Little King Arthur? I can understand Akara. If King Arthur really regains his full strength and drives away the hell clan, he will have to face such a powerful elves. This is a situation that Akara is not willing to see.

However, as I spoke, I seemed to find that even Yalandlan did not seem to take such things as "Little King Arthur regaining his strength and beating the hell clan to tears" in their hearts.

With a mortal-level IQ, after thinking about it, two possibilities emerged.

First, Akara and Yalandlan felt that it might not be that easy for little King Arthur to return to his previous strength, or even defeat the Four Demon Kings and Three Demon Gods, at least not much easier than cultivating Artolia and me.

Second, through those mysterious prophecies unknown to outsiders, they noticed something. For example, the enemy we will face in the future may not be able to deal with King Arthur, who has regained his full strength.

Hopefully it's the former, I sighed.

I don't have to expect the power of King Arthur, but if it's the latter, you ask me, a little druid who has not even reached the realm of world power and is now being tortured by the red b, how will he face those people in the future? An enemy that even King Arthur, who could defeat even the strongest six-winged beings, could not deal with? I can’t even imagine it, I’d be scared to death if just one of the four demon kings showed up.

Could it be that these two old foxes, Akara and Yalandlan, really regard Artolia and me as God's biological sons?

Putting aside things that I couldn't figure out, it was the unique skill of the optimists like me. I took a quick shower, washed the dust and mud off my body, looked in the mirror, and the bruises on my face were gone. Adventurer His resilience is so awesome.

It was getting late. The girls had been playing all day and had already come back. They had just met each other and everyone had returned to their rooms. Among them, the lights in Silus and Aikolu's rooms had been extinguished.

Well, the time has come.

A sharp gaze flashed from the corner of my eyes, and my shining eyes seemed to emit a beam of substantial light, scanning around every lighted door.

Although there was an opportunity the night before yesterday, the pornographic maiden saw through my true intentions, so the little maiden who had warned me not to do bad things in her house stared at me and wouldn't let me go out. As a result, In the end, he could only push her down.

As a witch healer, she is very qualified, I rubbed my chin and thought about it.

But there is a saying, a gentleman's words are hard to follow. If the cruel words she and Vilas said in the bathroom a few days ago are not fulfilled, Vilas will definitely think that her husband is a man who does not keep his word. , a guy with no integrity, so no matter what, I have to fight to maintain my image.

Thinking of this, I decisively walked to Vilas's room. Although it was still a little early, if I was stared at by a pornographic woman later, I could only do a single-choice question tonight. Is it to mend the demon or to mend the demon? Or to mend magic or to mend magic?

"Hey, sir... sir."

Vilas, who opened the door, raised her head and looked at me, as if she thought of something, her pretty face turned rosy.

I can't tell that my little Vilas is still pretty. You can guess right away, could it be that I have trained him well?

"Ahem, let's hear where you went during the day and what you bought. Are you happy?" I pretended to cough a few times and said seriously.

"come in."

The innocent puppy Willas was immediately fooled, mainly because her eyes lit up after hearing the sentence "What did she buy?" It seems that she got another "good thing" today. As expected, It should be...

I entered the room smoothly and locked the door. The bright and soft light in the room made me squint my eyes slightly.

After taking a bath, Veras took the rare opportunity to change out of the shi girl's clothes that had never changed. She was wearing silk pajamas. Because she was shy, it was not a sexy style, but this summer, I think. It's not too thick, and although it's not provocative, it does a good job of bringing out Veras's curvy figure and her simple and beautiful temperament.

The floor was covered with carpet, so my feet were bare, and those small and exquisite feet made my eyes stay on them for a long time.

Willas hummed a melodious tune, opened the drawer, and took out the contents in one breath. It turned out to be an arms length of statues, all of which were fist-sized lambs. They were lifelike, with different postures, and none of them were the same.

It's a shame she was able to find so many. Could it be that when she was walking around outside these days, she was focused on looking for these sheep wood carvings.

With a clatter, Vilas carefully placed the wooden sculptures in her arms on the table, then placed them one by one, facing me, and raised her head. Her pure and beautiful eyes, like black gemstones, shone with anticipation.

"Sir, which one do you like?" "This..."

Looking at the seven or eight wood-carved lambs half-circling me on the table, sweat slowly broke out on my forehead. It was even more stressful than being surrounded by seven or eight Baal clones.

I always feel that if I continue to let this little... wife be proud, during these times in the elves, she will definitely gather a thousand wooden sculptures and place them in front of me, making me suffer from trypophobia.

My eyes rolled around a few times, and I stretched out my finger. Under Vilas's expectant gaze, I pointed and scratched on each wooden carving, and finally landed on Vilas.

"It's decided, I like Vilas."

"..., Huh?" Vilas, who obviously didn't expect such a result, let out a sleepy or surprised sound, but quickly reacted and lowered her head with a red face.

Taking advantage of this gap, I pulled this shy little wife into my arms and hugged her.

"My lord, this is...

It's not okay...it's a foul. "Villas said Nunuo in her arms.

"Any foul or no foul, you asked me which one I like best, and I just told the answer in my heart."

I gently used force to lift up the pretty face buried in my arms, pinched the chin, and leaned over the red pink nèn, the delicate martial arts face, the long eyelashes, the round tip of the nose, and the dark eyes. Kiss as much as you want.

"It's not possible, sir, it's still early." Vilas whined, her pretty face became even more rosy, and she felt a little hot when she went up.

Really, just to this extent, I am so embarrassed, so I like to bully Vilas the most.

"If it's early, wouldn't it be possible to have more time to create the little crystal for the two of us?" I pressed my finger to my earlobe and breathed softly. My voice became softer and I said ambiguous words that the little wife couldn't bear.

"No, no, no, you can't bully people like this." Vilas kept shaking her head, her sensitive ear was gently sucked, and her voice, which was stuttering due to shyness, already had a hint of softness and tenderness.

"Well, let's change the blame style. You haven't forgotten what I said a few days ago. Hehe, you dare to disobey your husband's order."

"talent……

No, not His Highness King Arthur...

Your Highness is here, that’s why…………, that’s why……”

"In other words, if the little guy doesn't come, it's okay to take a bath together, right?"

"Oh~~No...

Never said that before...

Sir... don't bully me, okay..." Vilas's beautiful pupils were stained with a layer of water mist due to extreme shyness, which made me kiss and lick them lovingly. Astringent girl's tears.

For bullying Willas like this, I can't help but be a really bad guy.

"If you want a wife who won't be bullied, you have to obey your husband, you know?" The princess picked up Vilas's body and put it on the bed, pressing it up, her pupils seemed to be burning with some kind of fireworks. , staring closely at Willas' moist pupils and Sakura Chun, and whispered hoarsely.

"You know what to do? My cute little diva."

"Sir~~~Bullying people~~~"

She swore in a tearful tone, with strong shyness, her pretty red face that seemed to be starting to smoke, slowly and proactively raised her face, and came closer to her. The lovely cherry blossoms that were constantly trembling opened her jaw slightly. , breathing in the fragrant and soft breath, just like a dragonfly touching water, it is divided at the touch.

Bashfully blinking her wet eyes, thinking that if she didn't do something, she might be bullied even worse. Vilas regained her courage and brought Yingchun up to her again, and gently touched her. After doing this several times, she seemed to be getting used to it. This strong tingling of embarrassment sticks to me and won't leave. I close my eyes tightly in shame. The moist tears hang on the trembling eyelashes, like the dew on the vaginal buds, so pure. , so charming.

It's because Vilas is always like this that I like to bully her so much.

The cherry blossoms that were delivered to my door were gently held in my mouth. After a while, Willas, who was wearing a thin nightgown, was already turned into a red lamb for me to taste.

So I definitely didn’t lie just now. My favorite is this little Veras lamb.

Go back a few minutes.

In the dark room, two pairs of big bright eyes kept blinking, monitoring the outside through the window.

"His Royal Highness King Arthur seems not to be back." A clear and sweet voice sounded.

"If you haven't come back by this time," another identical voice continued.

Then, these two pairs of bright and beautiful big eyes looked at each other and seemed to nod lightly to each other, deciding something.

There were rustling sounds in the small room. After a while, the door was pushed open, and Silus and Aikelu, wearing cute pajamas and holding pillows in their arms, walked out of the room quietly.

My goal tonight is to sleep with my dad.

"Hey, dad's not here?" Aikelu couldn't help but said in surprise when he opened another door and found that it was dark and empty.

"Could it be..." The two little princesses glanced at each other, and their pupils slowly dilated. After that, their eyes lightly swept over each door, and finally landed on one of the doors in unison.

If you prick up your ears, you can seem to hear a slight, strange sound that makes your ears red and your heartbeat coming from Vilas's mother's room.

Silus and Aikelu couldn't help but hold their breath, but their hearts were beating violently as if they had just run a hundred meters, and they were feeling flustered and throbbing.

【West……

Silus...] Aikolu's eyes rolled, and the two little princesses did not dare to make a sound. Fortunately, they were of one mind and could communicate spiritually.

[This...it's wrong to do this, it's wrong] Shy Silus shook her head desperately.

[But, doesn’t Silus also want to see it? 】Ai Kelu's face was also flushed, but it was gleaming with excitement, as if he had... a feeling of eating the marrow and knowing the taste.

[Talent, talent is not there, Aikelu, don’t talk nonsense. 】

【Are you stupid? You can't hide this kind of thing from me at all. 】

Silus fell silent, clenching her small fists tightly, her face getting redder and redder, as if she was having a battle between heaven and man in her heart, with angels and demons whispering in her ears at the same time.

[No...no, what should I do if I'm discovered? I can't bother my father and mother Vilas anymore. 】

In the end, the kind and shy Silus defeated her desire. She remembered that on God's birthday, she and Aikolu accidentally exposed the story of peeping on her father and Vilas' mother doing "strange things" in the bed. The truth caused Vilas' mother to faint from shyness. For a long time, every time she saw herself and Aikelu, she would blush and lower her head, not daring to look directly at them.

Silus's thoughts reached Aikolu's heart. She tilted her head and thought about it, nodded, and gave up with regret.

Although I really want to, it is really not good to bother my father and Vilas' mother. It is also disgraceful to do such a thing. It would be terrible if my father hates me.

So the two little princesses passed by on tiptoe and were about to go back to their rooms. However, the room that exuded a warm atmosphere still forced them to turn their heads and take a look.

As a result, he almost stumbled and fell down.

When I just went to my father's room, I passed by and there was no one in front of the door of Vilas's mother's room. At this time, there was a dark shadow, and she was putting her ear against the door, purple. The back view is so familiar.

【Shh】

Jeluka turned around and made a silencing gesture towards the two little princesses.

Silus: "..."

Aikelu: "..." The two little princesses murmured in their hearts that they were not trying to eavesdrop on anything, but were just curious about Sister Jeluka's behavior. With this they convinced themselves, they slowly moved closer, and their three heads came together.

[What's Sister Jeluka doing...?] Silus thought with a blush on her face, and then she remembered that the other party was not Aikolu, and she was unable to communicate spiritually.

Jeluka seemed to see the trouble of the two little princesses. She rummaged around with her two little hands, each took out a small yellow book and quill, and stuffed them into their hands.

As a result, the three of them held their breath and kept communicating with each other on their notes. They became an underground party with strict discipline and cautious actions. They didn't know what the two people in the room would reveal if they knew that this scene was happening outside the door. Such an expression.

In the end, I don’t know what they exchanged in the little yellow book. The three of them seemed to have reached an agreement, and their heads were pressed tightly against the door.

At this time, it happened to be when someone was hugging his shy, cute little wife, so the three of them happened to be lucky enough to hear the increasingly ambiguous and bold conversations coming from inside, not to mention Silus Aikolu , even Jeluka’s pretty face in the darkness was tinged with an intoxicating blush.

That stupid prince likes to bully people in bed so much, he might as well be kicked to death by a billion horses.

However, the welfare of the three people ended here. When the charming shēn gradually came from inside, a faint magic wave flashed through, and then no sound was heard.

Why is this, dad is so cunning, at such a critical moment...

Silus and Ecolulu looked disappointed.

But Jeluka, on the other hand, is very calm. As one of the [victims], she is very aware of the habits of a certain beast prince. In a place like this, a soundproof barrier will definitely be placed.

Under the curious gazes of the two little princesses, she calmly took out several tubes with one big end and one small end, put the small end to her ear and the big end to the door, and blew them towards the little princesses. Wink, and give it to them.

However, what stretched out towards her were three small hands.

The deep purple eyes blinked a few times and looked towards the owner of the suddenly extra little hand.

She is a plain-faced princess and maid.

[Give a reason]

Jeluka did not forget the identity of the enemy and wrote in a small yellow book.

After blinking her bright yellow cartoon eyes a few times, Princess Sanwu took out her little notebook, lightly touched it with her quill, and then turned to Jeluka.

There were only two simple words written above.

【Materials】

[Please be sure to let the little ones take a look at that time]

In an instant, Jeluka's attitude changed. She bowed her head as if worshiping a god, and respectfully presented one of the listening devices to Princess Sanwu.

Then, four small figures crowded together, each holding a listening device and sticking it on the door, concentrating on it and forgetting everything else...

Outside, Hilmanya, who saw this magical scene, was speechless and looked away.

"You'll get used to it gradually." Crodia patted Hilmanya's shoulder and said sympathetically.

This family...! .