The Black Knight from the Blue Planet

No wonder Hardy was so excited.

What is a brave man? He is the natural enemy of the demons. He doesn't say anything when they meet. He is the type who will kill me and I will kill you.

Succubi are also considered a backbone race in the demon world.

The marriage between a brave man and a succubus is probably equivalent to the wild tabby cat not only not eating the white mouse when it sees it, but actually falling in love with each other!

That sense of absurdity would leave anyone stunned.

After a while, Hardy came back to his senses. He looked at the aunt whose temperament had changed drastically and was extremely 'charming', and couldn't help but ask: "Why are you willing to tell me this secret?"

"Because you are the Nightmare Knight! You are the kid I grew up watching, and you are one of Ryan's best friends!"

Um?

Hardy still doesn't quite understand.

"The Nightmare Knight is not very popular in the human world, just like the Necromancer." Sophie sat back on the stone. She grabbed her heart-shaped tail, put it in front of her, and gently shook the tail. The cute little 'pink heart' said in a soft tone: "Although they are not very hostile to you, not many people like you. But it is different in the demon race. Between the two races of nightmare knights and succubi, We have a very good relationship, and with the relationship between you and Ryan, I think it doesn’t matter if I tell you the secret.”

Hardy thought for a moment, coupled with his previous understanding of Sophie, and immediately understood.

This succubus is so lonely.

As a member of the demon clan, she married a brave man, but the brave man died early.

As a succubus, she hid in the human world and raised her son.

Live a life of fear every day.

No one can understand her, no one understands her.

Even...she doesn't even have a real companion.

For the past twenty years, I have just been alone and haven't gotten sick, which is already very good.

In this depressing and boring life, she felt like she was going crazy. She kept a straight face every day and was not happy at all.

Then... Hardy shows up riding a dark horse!

What is fate!

Maybe this is it.

Hardy sat on the bluestone and looked at Sophie in the succubus form, his thoughts turning around.

A lonely woman, a lonely strong man!

There are many things that can be done. If her strength is really that of a demon general, then even if she encounters the power of the royal family, she can protect herself and the Hardy family.

These thighs can be hugged!

After some calculations in his heart, Hardy smiled happily and said: "Aunt Sophie, I'm glad that we can become friends who know each other's secrets."

"Yes!" Sophie responded, stared at Hadi sideways, and said, "It's very late today, I'll come back to you tomorrow."

After saying so, Sophie stood up and took back the horns and tail on her head.

When she turned around to leave, she suddenly said, "Don't rush to have breakfast tomorrow morning. I'll bring you some food."

Um?

Hardy felt something was wrong.

He looked at Sophie, who was twisting her waist and walking away, and felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Could it be that... I'm being targeted by my aunt?

No, I just want to be friends with you, not to have a heart-to-heart relationship with you.

But maybe she is overthinking it. After all, she is also Ryan's mother, so she shouldn't have such thoughts...

With some uneasiness, Hardy returned home, took a shower and went to bed.

It's just that his sleep quality was very poor tonight.

The dream was full of Sophie...'s horns and Sophie's heart-shaped tail.

He found these two parts particularly attractive and played with them in his dream for a long time.

When he woke up the next day, he felt very tired all over his body, especially his two waists, which had a deep sense of fatigue.

Although Hardy's body is still a virgin, his soul is not.

I know what this deep feeling of fatigue in my waist is like.

But he didn't...lost anything. Hardy lifted the quilt and took a look. Everything was normal.

With doubts, he got up and washed up, and then saw the head maid Lillian coming to report: "Master, Ms. Linde and Master Linde are waiting for you in the living room."

Um?

Really coming?

Hardy changed out of his pajamas and put on regular clothes.

Then he saw Sophie wearing a white shirt and a light green skirt sitting at the dining table.

There was a straw basket in front of her.

And sitting next to her left side was a young man.

Ryan.

Hardy came down the stairs, walked over quickly, and said with a smile: "Aunt Sophie, Ryan, welcome. I'm sorry, I slept a little late yesterday and got up late."

"It's okay." Sophie waved her hands and smiled brightly: "It's just that this pastry is cold. I'll go to the kitchen to heat it up."

"The kitchen is at the back, Lillian will help lead the way."

Hardy walked up to the two of them and found that Ryan looked at him strangely.

And Sophie's complexion was excellent, with a radiant beauty.

She followed Lillian and left first, carrying a straw basket.

Ryan stood up at this time and put his hands on the dining table. He squinted his eyes and said with an evil expression: "Hardy, what on earth did you do to my mother?"

Last night, my mother came back much later, and Ryan also found that there was some mud and sand on the clothes on her back.

This means that she may be lying on the ground.

Thinking of this, Ryan felt his blood pressure rising.

What's even more outrageous is that early this morning, before it got dark, my mother got up and baked bread and pastries.

This is a treatment that even his biological son does not have.

In the past, he had always paid for breakfast outside.

"I didn't do anything," Hardy said.

"You dare to lie." Ryan became anxious, grabbing Hardy's lapel and shaking it hard: "I am a quasi-brave and can judge whether a person is lying. Did you attack my mother, right?"

Although he kept shaking Hardy, Ryan didn't use much strength. Otherwise, with the strength of a quasi-brave, he would shake Hardy's brain into watery brains in minutes.

It was just obvious that Ryan was anxious, angry, and a little helpless.

If someone dared to attack his mother, he would draw his sword and chop the person into firewood.

But the person in front of him is his best friend.

What can he do!

"I met her last night." Hardy explained hurriedly: "But we only chatted for a few words and didn't do anything."

"Then why did your mother suddenly help you make breakfast?" Ryan dragged Hardy aside and said angrily: "My father is just missing and has not confirmed whether he is really dead. What if he comes back one day? Seeing that my wife was abducted by a young man of my nephew's age, it would be strange not to dismantle Hexi Leader."

Hardy looked askance at his 'gay friend': "In comparison, you are more worried that I will be killed by your father than that I will kidnap your mother?"

Upon hearing this, Ryan was immediately entangled.

Is he more angry because his mother was abducted by his friend?

Or are you more worried about something happening to your friend?

This seems to be a difficult problem.

Hardy also felt that this matter was developing too quickly. Although Sophie was beautiful, she was not his 'dish'.

Just as he was thinking this, Sophie's cute little horns and sexy little tail suddenly appeared in his mind, and his energy and blood suddenly became strong.

Snapped!

Hardy subconsciously slapped himself in the face.

My XP system is so fucking cheap!

Just have to redo it.