The King of Knights in a Different World

"yes!"

The maids suddenly felt a sense of relief, and quickly disappeared before their eyes.

Lucifer came to the hall of the kitchen, and immediately saw Al who was struggling with the ingredients at hand.

Originally, Lucifer thought that with Al's personality, this place should become: appalling, but unexpectedly, except for...some chopped ingredients, this place is cleaner than expected .

But thinking about it carefully, Al is not a young lady, but a village girl like Joan of Arc, and it seems normal to be able to manage the house.

Lucifer came to Al's side, looked at the serious girl in front of him and said.

"Is Al learning to cook?"

"Don't you see what I'm doing, and still ask.

Do you want to gloat again?"

Al is trying his best to cut the carrot in front of him into an average shape like Lucifer's before, but unfortunately the effect is completely different.

"I used to gloat again"

"You have."

"Okay! I have.

Who are these made for?"

Lucifer didn't dwell on this question, he continued to ask.

"Anyway...not you."

Al subconsciously blurted out a standard answer.

Lucifer followed this answer knowingly and continued.

"Can you tell me who that person is? Is it Joan of Arc or Leah? It's not right, you and Leah are not getting along, and these dishes are not Leah's favorite taste."

Lucifer looked around, the dishes prepared by Al obviously had the kind of... strong taste that he prefers.

In contrast, Leah prefers a more bland taste.

I especially like grilled and fried dishes.

"It's not them.

Damn, why can't I cut that shape."

Al said with a frantic expression on his face.

She put down the kitchen knife and stared at the cutting board.

"No! I'm jealous that Al is learning how to cook for someone I don't even know."

Facing Lucifer's teasing, Al shouted back directly.

"You bastard.

I'm working hard to cook here, but you not only don't come to help, but you keep disturbing me.

go away!"

Now it seems that Al's wanting to learn to cook is not a whim, but really wants to learn.

Looking at the dishes, and then thinking about the environment around Al, who is she learning for, the answer is already very obvious.

Lucifer felt moved in his heart.

"Oh! So Al is expecting my help?"

"No, you just misheard."

Al blushed and forcefully denied it.

"Leave it to me here.

You go and complete the next part."

This time, Lucifer directly took the kitchen knife from Al's hand.

pushed her aside.

They started a joint cooking.

In the empty hall, there were two figures of them.

A tacit understanding gradually emerged between them, and from a distance, he looked like an old couple who were preparing for the end of their marriage.

After a while, with Lucifer's help, Al finally finished his cooking.

Despite Lucifer's help, Al still feels a sense of accomplishment from the bottom of his heart for what he can do.

After washing his hands, Lucifer put the towel aside, and continued the previous topic with interest.

"Right, Al.

Who is the person you just mentioned, can you tell me?"

"What"

"The person you want to cook for."

"I won't tell you, hum."

Having said that, Al tilted his head to the side triumphantly.

Looking at the girl in front of him, Lucifer directly used a strong method.

He put his hands to his cheeks and forced Al to meet his eyes.

"No! I must know who that person is, I must know, and I am burning with jealousy now."

At this moment, Lucifer deliberately said.

"..."

"..."

Between the intense gazes of the two, Al finally couldn't bear the pressure.

She simply gave up on herself and said.

"Ah! Well, I admit it.

Isn't that person you?

Who else can let me cook but you.

Damn it, you obviously know it all, but you insist on forcing me to say it.

How can there be such a person as you?"

Al is not stupid, or since we got along during this period of time.

She knew that most of her petty thoughts would be seen through by Lucifer at a glance.

Naturally, this time is no exception.

Even though she never believed that Lucifer was just jealous of someone who didn't exist, she still couldn't help but feel a burst of sweetness in her heart.

"Because I want to hear Al's voice."

With that said, Lucifer directly hugged Al.

"Let go of me! Let go of me quickly, people will see."

Al was a little shy, and she struggled symbolically for a moment.

"Even if people see it, they will only say that the king and concubine are very loving."

"If rumors spread that the King of Knights is openly in the kitchen, in the kitchen...ah, I don't care, anyway...when the time comes, it won't be my fault to be talked about."

Inadvertently, Al revealed his worries.

Of course, she was also influenced by Leah.

"Al is worried about this! I thought only Leah would care about this."

"Don't think I don't know.

If it was her, she would have pushed you away long ago.

That... rigid knight princess, telling me all day long to pay attention to this here, and to pay attention to that at that time."

The basic lessons of Al and Joan of Arc are completed by Isabella, and some things that Isabella can't say can only be pointed out by Leah.

For... Al, who has always been used to acting casually, Leah's standards may be a bit strict.

"Complain to me all about the unhappy things during this time.

However, don't be angry with Leah for this.

She also hopes that you can integrate into this environment as soon as possible and become a real princess, after all, we are creatures that depend on the environment to live."

"You really like pampering her."

Saying that, Al buried his head on Lucifer.

There was a hint of lemon in her tone.

"You too, Al.

What you said just now is correct, if it were Leah, she would definitely push me away at this time and place, because she felt that it might damage my reputation.

Although I personally think it should not be that serious, but she is my scabbard, and I also like her persistence.

Just like now, I like Al's cuteness.

It is because of you that I can secretly enjoy it like I am now."

"It's only me who says that, in fact, Joan is also very good at it."

Al was very happy, but on the surface he still said it on purpose.

"Maybe.

But Joan is not here now."

"Then just listen to me..."

With that said, Al began to tell Lucifer about various things during this time.

in spite of....

Whether in training or in life.

Some of them are unhappy, some are depressed, some are uneasy, and some are angry.

From Lucifer's point of view, she is like a child who is anxious to catch up with him.

In addition, the pressure on Li Yajie was too great, which made her subconsciously feel inferior, so she complained so much.

"You've worked hard, Al.

Don't worry, I've always been here, waiting for you to come."

Lucifer comforted softly.

After an unknown amount of time passed, Al finally had the strength to get away from Lucifer.

She is going to continue to finish the unfinished cooking.

"Hmph! Go away, come and disturb me again, be careful I will fly you away."

"I'm not going to help you directly, but I'm here to watch and correct some of your mistakes."

"I don't need you to correct me."

Regarding this, Lucifer just smiled slightly.

no.159 Seventh Sister (ask for tickets, ask for custom order)

The wedding of the King of Knights is coming soon, and there are more and more knights coming and going on the streets of the British King City.

In the afternoon, on the main avenue of Eluzil District, a group of knights holding a lion banner was slowly moving forward.

What makes passers-by feel strange about these knights is probably their gender.