I'm a monster in Demon King's Castle

“Okay, let’s go.”

Van Helsing spoke, first cutting off the empathy built by Egghead, lest Helsing Fan hear something he shouldn't.

“What's the content of the ball? Are we leaving now?” Helsing Fan was still cooperating with Van Helsing to dispel some more subtle doubts, seemingly unaware of the strangeness.

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Li Yue seized the time to analyze.

“You have very good taste in asking.” Don Giovanni cast an approving glance at Helsing Fan, took the invitation from the warrior's hand, and spread it on the long table.

“Growth Dance… I can only say, it's a very special experience. It's different from sacrifices, marriages, coming-of-age ceremonies, or human transformation rituals, but a dance that has only recently become popular…”

“When the time comes, let’s go together and see who grows faster?” Don Giovanni nodded frequently to the noble, the warrior, and the merchant as if saying a password.

Li Yue felt more and more strange.

What does the Growth Dance have to do with flies?

Shu Yuan turned her head and saw several狂冷 prospective dance partners gathered beside her seat, frantically breathing the air outside.

“If there aren't any, we'll still kill. First kill our friends, then let Egghead use the Staff of Deception to trick us into leaving the Hall of Delight…”

“What if you can't dance? Then there's no way to grow?” Helsing Fan even thoughtfully asked further for Van Helsing.

With the Love Saint and Don Giovanni, the demon ball had a focal point, and the small hall paled in comparison.

“When will you and I fight together…” Don Quixote wanted to argue, but the image of himself and Van Helsing fighting against the giant mountain of meteorites falling from the sky on the walls of Iron City inexplicably flashed in his mind.

Seeing Don Giovanni frown, Shu Yuanni's teasing brought Shu Yuan back to reality.

But Shu Yuan's butt seemed to be glued to the chair, still motionless—after analyzing Van Helsing's true identity, Don Quixote was thinking about inexplicably barging into a certain ball.

Shu Yuan actually spoke out Don Quixote's worries—before killing the other guests under the long table, Shu Yuan was a little worried about owing debts to the merchant, not expecting Van Helsing to ask first.

And that, in Don Quixote's view, the existence of "friends" can effectively drive the emotions of everyone in the ball, and even directly provide services to the guests…

Friends? Are there such demons?

“Forget it for now, it's chatting happily with its new friend, don't reveal any information.” Shu Yuan sensed Hannibal's brain.

“Then we kill the merchant and interrogate the rest.” Don Quixote quickly made a decision.

“Hehe, Lord Don Giovanni is indeed interesting, is it because the wine just now was too good for your stomach?”

Just from the changes in its brain grooves, she could tell that this Egghead was very active now.

“We’ll leave right away, wait for me…” Facing Shu Yuanni's invitation, Don Giovanni slightly raised his hand, squinted, and then let out a fart in his seat.

Of course, it also has the ability to change its appearance to suit various guests.

The noble, the warrior, and the merchant also shifted their butts.

“Trust me, I have experience.” Shu Yuanni blinked.

If they didn't leave the hall, Shu Yuan even felt that once the music started, these dance partners could eat her up.

“Aren't they friends? But our friends are all demons…” Li Yue Kede was a little unacceptable, “You and Van Helsing grew up together in the Mouth of the Abyss, we even participated in closed combat training together, and fought in the Blood River simulation battle, have you forgotten?”

When the music started, Shu Yuanni, the noble, the warrior, the merchant, and the hero had not yet left.

“It's not a guest, it should be killed, but it's not a good time to do it now.” Don Quixote still wanted to leave the hall slowly before the music started.

“Later, after entering the private room, if there are flies, I'll catch one first, and then blast them all away.” Don Quixote had already thought out a plan for the private ball.

“Van Helsing is a demon, not our friend…” Don Quixote simply summarized the abnormalities he had discovered, writing them all over Li Yue Kede's eggshell.

“What if there are no flies?” Yingying also picked up some of Don Quixote's overthinking habits.

Shu Yuan could probably imagine its meaning of existence, and her mood relaxed a little; but combining it with its action prediction success rate, Don Quixote couldn't help but frown.

“But don't think that way, that will make the guests who covet you give up inviting you to dance…” Helsing Fan pointed to the seat Don Giovanni had just sat in behind her.

The action prediction success rate of friends is 241%, which is higher than that of the demon chef. The certainty is very high, and it is good to have it by your side.