Diablo Destruction

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Chapter 1440: Bullying in the name of supplementing cuteness

I pressed and pressed, and pressed, trying to see how much wine this little king could squirt out.

"Don't... don't press it. I was wrong, wrong~~~" Little King Arthur finally burst into tears and looked at me pitifully with his big, watery eyes, which was so cute.

"Oh, what's wrong?" I asked indifferently, unmoved by cuteness.

"You shouldn't enjoy it secretly alone, you should count it as part of your mount."

I:"……"

Increase the strength of your index finger by one point.

"You shouldn't stab your mount so badly." Little King Arthur wailed and found another reason.

It’s true that there’s nothing I can’t bring up. Little King Arthur aside, I temporarily forgot about the [murder case] that happened in the secret base. Suddenly, my heart was filled with old and new hatreds.

Try harder?

"That's enough... that's enough, hiccup~~ This idiot is riding hiccup. He is an arrogant person, so he should hiccup when he bullies me~~ There should be a limit!"

I don’t know whether it was because of the strength gushing out of anger, or because I vomited so much wine and felt better. Little King Arthur turned over to avoid my oppression, stood up, raised his sword high and waved it constantly, raised his head and yelled angrily at me. road.

But while talking, he still had to burp a few times.

"That's because you haven't realized where you went wrong at all." I said responsibly.

"Ben'ang is not wrong. He is the only one who is wrong~~hiccup~~"

I:"……"

pinch~~~

Pinch your face and rub it~~~

"Yes...no, no, no, no...no, hiccup~~~" The little King Arthur, who was pinching his face by me, lost his momentum, and with a belly full of ale, he became dizzy within a short while, his eyes rolling in circles. lock up.

Well, this look is so cute.

"No way, let me tell you, I don't want a wine thief sitting on top of my head and using me as a mount."

"What did you say?" After hearing what I said, little King Arthur jumped up.

"Ben Ang didn't steal the wine!" she defended.

"Then please explain to His Highness King Arthur, who cannot steal wine, what exactly is your behavior of sneaking into the wine cellar and taking it without asking?" I was amused by little King Arthur.

"Na Su... Na Su because of... various reasons." The little guy's eyes rolled around, looking for excuses.

"In other words, I can also sell your sword for various reasons?" I looked at the [toothpick] in the hand of little King Arthur with evil intentions.

"The owler, this is Su Benang's partner." Little King Arthur kept jumping up angrily and gave me a threatening look.

"Then the wine you drank was also the wine that someone else worked hard to brew. For that person, the wine is equivalent to the sword in your hand. What should you do?"

"I...I..." Little King Arthur lowered his head in grievance, and after a while, he muttered in a small, almost inaudible voice.

"Ben Ang... just pay and you'll be fine."

"Well, not only do you have to pay, but you also have to apologize." I nodded with satisfaction.

Little King Arthur groped around on his body wordlessly, then reached into the inventory to look for it, and then groped around on his body again.

Finally, he took out a glass ball from his pocket.

I:"……"

Ahhhhh, that's enough. I've been speechless enough times today. Please don't make me speechless again! ! !

"This...this..."

Little King Arthur handed over the glass ball with tears in his eyes and looked at me with eyes full of hope.

"It's not enough at all, not even a cup." I made a cross in front of my chest without hesitation.

"Then, please help me pay for the remaining mounts."

"I knew it would turn out like this sooner or later. You were so thick-skinned and it was so refreshing!" I roared angrily.

"What a shame, what a mount." Little King Arthur was cheating again, although the cheating look was very cute.

"You have a very good idea. The owner doesn't give the mount any benefits, but still wants to extract money from the mount. Are you really called King Arthur? You are the stingy king, right?"

"Nonsense...nonsense, this is the real deal!" When I said this, the little guy was so anxious that he almost shed tears, and his big eyes were filled with crystal water.

Even more adorable.

"If it's Asa Ang, you'll pay for it yourself."

"Ben Ang has no money."

"The majestic King Arthur, didn't you take a penny with you when you went out?"

"Ben Ang never needs to bring money when he goes out!"

I:"……"

What a legitimate reason. When people who don't know hear this, they think that this little guy has always been a commoner when he goes out, eating and drinking in the countryside without bringing a penny with him.

"There is no other way. Now I can only keep you who eat the King's meal, and ask Artoria to help you pay." I turned around and left.

Then the cloak was pulled tightly, and when I turned around, little King Arthur was looking at me with tears in his eyes, looking at me...

Come to think of it, little King Arthur couldn't afford to be embarrassed no matter what.

No... no way, we absolutely can't be knocked down by cuteness now!

I clutched my chest in pain, and my body shook violently as if I had been internally injured.

Unfortunately, he has received too many cute attacks in the past, and he is already becoming unstoppable.

The cuteness tank in the body is sending out a red alarm, indicating that the cuteness has been replenished too much and has reached a critical state. If you continue to take in, you will be bursting with cuteness.

"No, there's nothing we can do." I turned around and hugged little King Arthur with satisfaction.

"I'll pay for you this time, but there won't be a next time."

"Huh, Ben Ang will definitely bring money next time." Little King Arthur muttered in a low voice, but now that the situation is stronger than others, she naturally didn't dare to protest as loudly as before when I had the handle.

"No, it's already so late. It's you little guy running around and causing this kind of thing. If we go back now, I don't know if it's too late to catch dinner." I looked at the time and said in surprise.

If you are wrong, you will be punished.

Holding little King Arthur in his arms, he rubbed against her small and exquisite body.

"I'll tell you, I've been bullying this little guy just to see how cute he looks with tears in his eyes, and to replenish the cuteness needed in his body every day? Hum."

"So...it turns out I've always been like this, deliberately...deliberately bullying Ben Angda." Little King Arthur, who was being rubbed by me, whined but did not dare to protest, suddenly lowered his head with a gloomy look on his face.

"Hey, you... how do you know that I am thinking... No, don't talk nonsense, I have never thought about it this way." I quickly covered my mouth.

What's going on? Can this little guy read minds? I obviously just thought so in my heart.

"I don't know if I have ever thought about it this way, but Su has already said it."

Eh...Eh? when! !

"A mere fool, an arrogant mount, a rude mount, dares... dares... to die!!" Raising his head, little King Arthur raised his sword high.

…

"Cousin...how are you?" After leaving the wine cellar, a dazzling group of pretty maids had gathered around them, including Oona and Bisi.

"No, it's nothing." I said calmly.

"They all... can't seem to be okay." Feini's eyes fell on the other person's head, where several thin columns of blood were spraying out, leaving traces of blood on his forehead. It was a minor blow to say it was a head injury. .

"The blood and energy have been strong recently, so it's time for bloodletting."

I wiped my forehead and looked at the blood on my hands, and burst into tears.

Sooner or later, I'm going to develop the advanced skill of not saying what's on my mind unintentionally.

"By the way...well, Bisi, I'm sorry, those drinks...how should I say, it was done by someone I know. I apologize to you and everyone on her behalf."

After saying that, he bent down with a depressed look on his face, "Damn it, why do I not only have to pay for the things little King Arthur committed, but I also have to bear the consequences?"

"How could Elder Fan... be like this..." Bisi was so panicked that she didn't know what to do, and she was so anxious that she almost cried.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything, but I must pay for the drinks. Feini, go and calculate the total." Seeing Bisi's look, I said quickly.

After finishing the work, night has fallen, and now is the time when the bar starts to get lively.

I was about to leave the Green Forest Bar before the drinkers started making a scene, when suddenly Bisi's voice came from behind.

I saw Bisi looking at me with a look of surprise and shyness. In less than a second, she looked away and wailed toward several people standing behind her, including Oona and the lively and playful Haya. The maid looked over and looked like she was being bullied again.

Ha, what's all this fuss about?

I looked at this group of lively maids with great interest. Under the influence of the arrogant attitude of the boss lady, they were not as reserved as others in front of me, an elder (except of course the well-behaved and weak Bisi), and I was quite happy to get along with them. of.

"This...I...I..." Bisi looked at me, then at the friends behind her who pushed her into the fire pit, stammering and speechless.

"Speak quickly, Bisi." A group of maids behind her urged her with a smile.

"Elder Fan...Fan!" Taking a deep breath, Bisi seemed to muster up some courage.

"Well, what's wrong?"

"If...if you don't mind...I mean, if your friend...your friend...really likes drinking, I...I can...can help you...help you make wine... …It’s no problem.”

"It turns out this is it. I'm so disappointed. I thought you were going to confess your love to me, and I was secretly happy in my heart."

I sighed pretending to be disappointed, jokingly teased Bisi, and then blinked at her narrowly. Looking at Bisi's fair and pink pretty face, it suddenly turned as red as a cooked prawn. , while shaking his head desperately, muttering something incoherently, his eyes turning in circles, as if he was about to fall down at any time.

The group of maids behind him also started to cheer.

"Can I really ask you for a favor?"

I was a little hesitant, but thinking about the zero-alcohol fruit wine made by Bisi, I unconsciously became greedy, and I also wanted Sister Sharna, who cannot touch wine, to try it.

"I... I want to make wine for Elder Fan, always... always... for... brewing for... Elder Fan who has been working so hard to protect everyone!"

Bisi lowered her head, and the dazzling lights from the bar made her face from the tip of her nose to the top covered by a layer of shadow, making it impossible to see her expression.

"Ahem, I'm just being commanded by Great Elder Akara. If you want to be grateful, just be grateful to her." I was afraid of this kind of tone and didn't know how to say it, so I covered it up with a smile.

By the way, is it my imagination? Bisi's words... there is a feeling of déjà vu.

I originally wanted to talk about remuneration, but a man’s sixth sense told me that it would be better to keep this topic to myself, so I waved to Feini.

"Feini, remember to continue to help me get information."

"I know, Meow. Leave it to me. As soon as there is any new news, I will notify my cousin Meow immediately." Feini patted her chest.

Then, he nodded to the others and strode away.

Behind the scenes, the maids had already swarmed towards Bisi, surrounding the timid and weak Bisi, chattering without knowing what they were talking about.

What a happy group of guys, I was a little envious, I smiled and shook my head.

Bisi... must have some affection for me, but this is probably due to the feelings of a girl who worships heroes. Who makes Akara brag everywhere and almost praise me as a savior.

To be honest, it's a lot of pressure. Being looked at with admiration and awe, I'm just an ordinary person, and I have a desire to use my own power to protect everyone as much as possible. This is something that every adventurer has in their heart. Ordinary thinking is that we really cannot deserve such respect, and we are even afraid that one day we will not be able to bear this responsibility and this hope.

That's all, why are you still thinking so much now? It's time to go home and have dinner as soon as possible.

The next day, as always, I came to the Madeya settlement to observe the situation.

On the Alliance side, there is Feini, who is a local snake and the leader of the wanderers (a nickname given without permission), who is helping to find out the information, and the effect is better than anyone else. Early this morning, when Lena was sent there , I have suggested that Yalandlan should focus its main attention on the traveling bards of the elves themselves.

It is so difficult to search for a small silver coin in a huge forest. A slight accident, such as a bird flying by and taking it away, can cause all our efforts to be in vain. .

At that time, I couldn't do nothing because of this, it was really a headache.

In Madeya settlement, Amrudina and I were drinking tea and chatting when suddenly, there was a commotion outside.

"It's not good, Your Highness the Prince, Lady Amrudina."

An elf soldier strode in with a look of panic that could not be concealed.

"What's wrong?" Amrudina and I stood up at the same time. These regular elf soldiers would definitely not be so panicked if they didn't encounter something big.

Are there any variables?

"A lot of dwarfs appeared." The soldier took a deep breath and calmed down.

"Dwarfs? Are these guys coming here to die?"

Amrudina and I frowned, puzzled.

No matter how brainless the dwarves are, they should know that since yesterday, tens of thousands of elven soldiers have arrived in the Madeya settlement. With the power of the surrounding dwarf tribes, even if they all gather to attack, it will only be a food delivery.

"What is going on? Please tell me more clearly." The two of us looked at each other and knew that the matter could not be that simple, so we asked quickly.

"Yes, yes, Your Highness the Prince, Lady Amrudina, those dwarfs, those dwarfs are not ordinary dwarfs, but the mutant dwarfs that the two adults once said..."

"What?!"

I slammed the tea cup in my hand and said in shock.

The total number of dwarves around the Madea settlement is about 20,000. If these dwarfs attack, with the strength and well-trained training of 10,000 elven soldiers, they can even attack without sacrificing a single person. Kill these little mice.

At that time, if the 20,000 dwarfs were mutant dwarfs, the situation would be completely different. They were equivalent to 20,000 elite-level dwarfs, and their strength would suddenly become more than ten times stronger.

Ten thousand elven soldiers, let alone no damage, there is no telling who will wipe out who.

"How many mutant dwarves are there and where are they?" Amrudina was still experienced and asked immediately after a moment of shock.

"The numbers that appear each time are either not very large, or they just keep emerging, very quickly and very suddenly. At first, everyone was not prepared at all and was caught off guard. Now they have slowly gathered to annihilate them," the soldier responded loudly. .

Fortunately, Amrudina and I breathed a sigh of relief.

Instead of the more than 20,000 dwarfs as imagined, the mutations suddenly surged up, and the situation was completely different. Now it seems that the situation is still under control.

"There must be something wrong with the stone tablet. Amrudina, report it to the Elf King City immediately. Also, I'll leave this to you. I'll go there first to find out what's going on." Calm down, I immediately said to Amrudina ordered.

All I have that can help everyone is my own strength.

"Yes, Your Highness, please be extremely careful."

Knowing that there was a black dragon sealed there, Amrudina looked extremely solemn and worried.

"I know, be careful here." I patted her shoulder and turned to leave.

"Little guy, what's going on?" As soon as we left the Madea settlement, little King Arthur came out and jumped on my shoulders.

"Ben Ang doesn't know either, hurry up and have a look." The voice of little King Arthur also revealed a sense of urgency. It seems that the only way to know is to go to the scene and take a look in person.

A white light flashed, and I, who had transformed into the form of the Demon Moon Wolf Witch, held little King Arthur in my arms and flew toward the stone monument like a ray of white light...

It's been a day, and still no one guessed yesterday's complaint? When it comes to sister lines, everyone will think of Bizukong and Anmei, but unfortunately they are neither. Now we will announce the answer.

The complaint is "I obviously believe in my cousin so much." The original text is "I obviously believe in my brother." It comes from the sister line in "The Kiss of Death Is the Taste of Parting". The meaning of this sentence... cough cough , everyone who has played it will understand.

Personally, I think Shizuku is cuter than Qiongmei... The male protagonist's name is Makoto... Shem.

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