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The writing left by the pen tip was already a little shallow, so I dipped in some more ink and started writing the next paragraph.

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You ask me what kind of person the devil is, and I don’t know how to answer you. In fact, I have never seen the devil head-on so far, which is a bit embarrassing. Although I have been working for nearly a year, my granddaughter is still just

An ordinary maid has no chance to get close to the devil, so she only does odd jobs on weekdays.

But there is no doubt that the devil must be an out-and-out pervert. He has more than two thousand children.

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The rare bright sunshine in spring made me squint my eyes, and I walked out of the Demon Emperor's City after a long absence.

Surrounding the giant tree of Demon Emperor City are more than fifty scattered castles and eight commercial streets composed of more than 500 residences and commercial shops. Apart from the real demons, there are only a few people who are absolutely loyal to the demons living here.

This place is called the Inner City in awe by the people who are blown by the wind.

But there is a landscape in the inner city that is not used for weaving stones and bricks. It is an endless stretch of huge woods. With the arrival of spring, everything revives, and the branches that have withered after the cold winter bloom into a tree full of bright flowers. This large area

The woods in full bloom remind me of the scenery in my hometown, which is also filled with the fragrance of soil and flowers.

I walked toward the woods carrying overweight tools. The huge backpack was taller than my whole body. I have always been very confident in my own strength, and I couldn't help but feel strenuous. But walking on such a similar road, my mood was different.

very good.

"The first thing is to deal with the garbage."

I came to a huge pool. It was huge, one-third the size of a football field. It was now dry. The bottom of the pool was full of silt and debris. The accumulation of fallen leaves in previous years rotted the entire pool.

It exudes a faint strange smell.

I waved my arms, planning to show off my skills.

He took out the shovel and basket from his backpack and jumped directly into the swimming pool. The air was filled with various smells.

Every time the boots hit the ground, there will be a smell of damp earth, swarming insects, rotten wood and small animal feces.

Although the smell was unpleasant, it made me very motivated. It reminded me of the days when I was doing farm work in the countryside. I rolled up my sleeves, inserted the shovel into the shallow mud layer, and shoveled the mud and rotten leaves again and again, pretending

In the backpack next to you.

After filling, go up the stairs and dump it on the open space. Rotten leaves and silt are also nutritious food for trees. Later, I plan to pile them next to those trees that are not growing well and pile them with compost.

.

Although I was working, I was in a happy mood and even wanted to hum a song. It was not a particularly good song, just some unknown country tunes. Just when I was addicted to humming while working, I felt a little surprised.

.

Is my voice that nice?

I stopped humming, but the singing did not stop, or in other words, without the interference of my own voice, this beautiful voice fully exerted its power. It was obviously just an ordinary country ballad, but I never thought it could be so good.

, it’s like injecting magic into this song.

I raised my head and looked in the direction of the singing. I saw a little silver-haired girl squatting by the swimming pool, humming very immersedly. She was very, very cute, about three or four years old, and her ears were much more pointed than ordinary people.

"Little sister, are you lost? Where is your adult?" I asked kindly.

"Ah 1999 is not lost. Mom told me to wait for her here. She went to find her father." The little silver-haired girl answered with her big, watery and lovely eyes.

No way~ I have no resistance to cute things. Now I can’t wait to go up and hug her immediately, hold her in my arms and caress her well.

It's a pity that it's working time now, so she can't do other things, and her mother doesn't necessarily like strangers to hold her daughter. She must be patient and work hard. Imagine that she was fired because she didn't complete the task and could only live in exile.

It's pitiful to beg for a living on the street. It will snow heavily in the sky. I am hungry and cold. I am wearing tattered clothes and holding a torn porcelain bowl. I beg for food on the street. Even wild dogs come to snatch it from me.

Food.......

No, no, this scene is so tragic that I can’t even imagine it. It’s better not to continue to delve deeper into your fantasy.

"What is sister doing?"

The little girl looked at me curiously.

Her little hands were held in two circles and placed on her face as if she were wearing glasses, full of childlike innocence. A breeze came, bringing laughter as sweet as silver bells. My heart also followed.

At first glance, it was like cheating. How could such a cute creature exist?

Angel! She must be an angel!

"Sister, I'm at work. It's my job to deal with the garbage here." I replied proudly, although I didn't know what I should be proud of as a maid.

"Work? Isn't work meant to punch someone's head through the head with your fist?" the little girl said doubtfully, and at the same time made a collision motion with her fist.

The wind was too strong. I must have heard something wrong just now. How could the little angel say that? I must have heard something wrong.

Well, that’s right. I’m still too tired after all. I’ll finish my work today and go back to rest.

I began to escape reality in order to prevent the beautiful things in my heart from being destroyed.

"Every time my mother works, she will shoot people flat, otherwise they will be burned to ashes. If my sister is working, does she plan to burn this place down too?"

I don’t know where to complain anymore. Should I say the scariest thing in the cutest voice, or should I express surprise at the career of the girl’s mother?

.In short, I was frightened too much, but I accepted it easily, but nothing of the beauty in my heart was destroyed.

Sure enough, bread is the only real little angel in this world... right?

My hands were weakly covering my stomach, which was twitching constantly. If I didn't eat chili, the bread would definitely be a little angel.

"Mom~"

A girl appeared next to the little girl, and the little girl jumped directly into the girl's arms and rubbed her intimately.

Her mother looks almost exactly the same as 1999, and her appearance is almost 90% imaginable. If 1999 continues to grow up, the similarity will become even higher. She also has silver hair, and her ears are also pointed and long. When I saw her

At that moment, he couldn't help but let out a cry.

"Elves!"

Elves are the most mysterious race on the mainland and the most powerful race beyond gods and demons. According to legend, they are far away from the world and live in places where humans can never find them. Only a handful of elves will leave their homes and come to

In the human world, they are all beautiful, regardless of gender, and have excellent archery skills, and can even use legendary magic.

Although I have seen many strange races in Fengchuisha, some of which I have never heard of before, I have never seen elves before. This is the first time I see them now.

"Boom!" The sound of the shovel falling to the ground finally brought me back to my senses. I lowered my head and picked up the shovel. I tried my best to lift my chest. I was deeply ashamed of my embarrassing behavior. No matter what, I was also a maid of the Demon Emperor City.

.How can you lose your job so easily by being scared?

"You...work...cleaning?" Unlike her flawless appearance, her language was not fluent and there were many grammatical errors. Her eyes were also a little dull, as if she had been sleeping for too long and had not recovered from it.

Wake up from a dream.

According to legend, the lifespan of an elf can be said to be eternity. Will the elf in front of me sleep for too long and make his head sleepy? I thought with full of malice.

"Well, it's my job to clean this swimming pool. If you two are here for fun, I will recommend a few famous attractions here. I guarantee the prices are fair." The words that the head maid usually asked me to memorize came out smoothly,

This has almost become a muscle awareness. There is no need to think, it will automatically jump out when you speak.

"I...looking for...a bulldozer...he asked me...to wait here...very busy...in a few days...making people...when I have time...

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"Boom!" The shovel fell to the ground again, but this time I didn't wake up. I'm sorry, I'm really not worthy of being a maid in the Demon Emperor City. I get frightened too easily.

Press your temples with both hands and begin to digest this information-heavy paragraph.

She came to find the father of the child. I know this, but what is this bulldozer? Is it a magic machine? Elves fall in love with machines? No, no, the child is real. It is impossible for a machine to give birth to a child. Since the Demon Emperor City

There are bearmen, catmen, foxmen and even stone men, so there is nothing to be surprised about when there is a bulldozer man, right?

Well, her mother is an elf and her profession is similar to that of a killer. She usually works with her children and is in love with a bulldozer. Now she came here just to make humans with it.

That's it, that's it...

"Why is mom's sister always laughing?"

"No... I don't know... maybe... it's broken... go down... and help..."

1999 was thrown into the pool hard by her mother and fell on the mud. She also picked up the cleaning tools and started cleaning up bit by bit.

"You have to clean your home...by yourself..."

In fact, I had already lost consciousness at that time, and my brain had been shut down due to the excessive amount of information. When I came back to my senses, a week had passed.

The pool has been cleaned and filled with water. At the same time, I heard that a celebration was held, with wind and sand blowing to congratulate the Demon King on the birth of his 2000th to 2006th child. It is a pity that none of the queens who gave birth to the Demon King’s son were

Didn't see it.

Why queens? Who can give birth to seven children at once? So the devil must have infected a large number of beautiful women, and they happened to give birth to children at the same time on this day.

He has two thousand children. The devil is really a big pervert, the most scumbag devil in history!

I bit the tip of my pen and frowned in thought. Looking at the earthworm-like handwriting under my pen, I felt the urge to tear up the letter.

"Or put yourself back in school and learn it all over again..."

I lay helplessly on the table and held my head. Not only because my handwriting was ugly, but also because I couldn't think of anything to write and I was worried.

Although I can now seal the letter with wax and send it out, every time my grandma either scolds me for my bad writing and ugly handwriting, or my writing is too short, or every time it is three consecutive strokes without gaps, my writing style and handwriting will change after a while.

If not, then you should at least put more effort into the number of words.

I gritted my teeth and decided to go all out in order to make up the word count!

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In fact, boys can also be good-looking...

.......

I am very troubled.

It's very, very nerve-wracking, the kind of nerve-wracking that causes your brain, which isn't very smart to begin with, to just shut down on the spot.

"Why are you here!"

Hot water vapor filled the whole room, and all the scenery became faintly visible in the mist. There was a person sitting in the bathroom. His long blue hair was as smooth as the ocean, and his eyes as clear as sapphires showed a hint of shyness.

His porcelain cheeks were also flushed, and because he had just been showered with hot water, bursts of water vapor still emitted from his body. His whole body seemed to be freshly baked - biscuits?

Forgive me for my poor knowledge. Biscuits are already the most delicious thing in my poor knowledge. Looking at the room

I couldn't help but swallow my saliva at the people in the room, and even had the evil thought of eating them.

"Yes...yes...I'm sorry! I'll close the door right away."

I immediately closed the door tightly, held on to the copper door and gasped for air.

A wave of heat came over me, and I stood there quietly with a red face. If possible, I really wanted to close the door and pretend that nothing had happened. However, I couldn't do it, that person's body was still shaking from time to time.

When it comes to my mind, it makes me salivate...

"Is that man a man?" I lowered my head like a child who had done something wrong, and said in a voice that only I could hear.

I'm not sure about that person's gender.

She is said to be a man, but she is too soft. She is said to be a woman, but how to explain her unusual breasts and slightly raised Adam's apple.

It would be nice if I just looked down again. As long as I see that thing, I can know the gender of that person.

My face felt as hot as boiling water. I slammed my head against the wall, hoping to drive out all these dirty thoughts. How could I become so unruly? I shouldn't have followed.

If you go to a place like that for bread, no matter how far the journey is, you will never take a shortcut next time.

This is the bathroom. Since there are very few people alive, it is rarely used. I never thought that one day I would crash.

The door opened and he walked out of the bathroom.

At this time, he had put on white pajamas. His pajamas were very cute, decorated with cute animal patterns, but they did not cover up his slender figure.

"Yes...I'm sorry, just now..." I quickly stepped forward to apologize.

"Okay, no need to say anymore. It's my own fault for not closing the door. I thought no one would be here at this time... Anyway, you go and wash it." The voice was male. Although it sounded nice and neutral, it was

The male voice can still be recognized.

After saying that, he blushed and walked away. He was more shy than a woman, as if he had yet to find a treasure...

"Bang!" His head was completely buried in the heavy copper door. He will never go to an unknown place with the bread in the future! Absolutely!

I felt that the people in front of me were a little familiar, and I thought I had seen them at some time in the past, but I couldn't find any trace of them. This feeling was like something very important that should not be forgotten no matter what, even if it was forgotten.

Even if I think about all my brain cells, I still have no clue what is going on.

"It seems that I have a mission, not just as a maid to work in Demon Emperor City. Deeper in my mind, I should have other missions. What exactly is this mission? Why can't I remember it."

After the boy left, I frowned, held my hair with my hands, and thought about what happened.

The corridors of the castle were quiet. The skeleton maids had all fallen asleep. All sounds could be heard clearly, whether it was the sound of water dripping or the sound of mice scurrying around. Every sound could be heard clearly. It was quiet, but

It was extremely noisy, as if we were in a fantasy world, and everything seemed unreal.

"Illusion? Illusion..." A bold idea appeared in my mind, and I blurted it out driven by instinct. "Examination? Illusion?" These strange words, even the person who said them didn't know what they meant.

.Looking at my hands in confusion, are my hands so slender and white? There is a deviation between the impression of myself and the reality. This is a situation that I cannot understand.

Just when a flash of light appeared in my mind, a voice came from behind.

"The lovely maid is here."

I could tell who was coming just by listening to the voice without looking back. My hands trembled and my body couldn't help but hide to the side.

However, I didn't escape after all. The person rushed over from behind and kept rubbing my head with her chin.

"Miss Bread...please let go...I feel very uncomfortable..."

My voice was pitiful and almost pleading, and my head hurt so much that I was about to cry.

"Let go? I haven't sucked fresh milk foam sauce for several days. How can I let it go? The milk foam is so cute, so I have to suck it all in one breath." The tone of this voice was like treating a kitten, which is not good.

I'll masturbate to my heart's content and never let go.

It turns out that being bullied is so uncomfortable. I will definitely be gentle to you in the future! Tears of humiliation were shed in my unsatisfied eyes.

A beautiful girl of twelve or thirteen years old lay on my body, her fingers went around my neck and combed her lovely pink hair, and her amber eyes looked at me curiously.

"I always keep my head down, but I can't find any good things."

She gently pinched my cheek with her fingers, and then said the lines that only villains would use.

"Do you need me to take you to a good place? A place where you can feel confident."

If bread is an uncle, then the act of pinching my butt quietly while talking is a perverted uncle.

He raised his head high and not at all ashamed of his uncle's behavior.

"My butt is sticking up a lot again~"

She stuck out her tongue and bit my ear, while her fingers fumbled restlessly. Her skirt was lifted up at some point.

"Sexy thighs that are full of elasticity and extremely smooth~the milk foam is really a good thing."

I stroked my hand back and forth through the black stockings, and felt an itching sensation on my thigh. It was like itching but completely different.

"Don't...touch...anything..."

I tried hard to resist, but all my strength was taken away by the movement of the bread. I could only gasp for breath and say weak words in a strange tone.

His body gradually became hot, and his body and consciousness seemed to melt... His feet gave way, and his whole body collapsed on the ground, panting heavily.

Kirimaru just passed away from mastering the dream.