Zongman! Solve all your worries with a vest

boom--

Angela slammed the door shut, locking the four people out.

"Don't expect me to help you. From now on, I want to enjoy some happy time alone."

"Uh--"

The four people outside the door looked at each other, and then looked at each other in surprise.

"Boss, what should we do? Angela doesn't care about us~"

When I didn’t get a response right away, I knew something was wrong.

Lasu and the other two quickly dodged backwards, staying far away from the Holy Lord in the front.

"Hehehe~"

"Then let's start doing something new~"

As the door closed, the Holy Lord unscrupulously used magic to expel Valon's consciousness again and occupied his body.

There was a strong interest in his bloodshot eyes, and he seemed to want to stare through the door in front of him for a long time.

"Let's go~ idiots~"

Without Angela, they have no one to complain to, Afen thought.

I resigned myself to my fate and followed.

After the Holy Lord and his party left, Angela sat in the room with the cut cake in front of her. She picked up a piece slowly, thinking about what had just happened.

"Sixth Brother, what's going to happen next~"

There are many auras on the Holy Lord's soul that do not belong to him.

"The Holy Lord releases the eight demons!"

"The eight demons?"

The eight ancient demons, then...their power~can definitely be used by her.

Shadow coverage.

Angela's face was half hidden in the darkness, her red lips curled up. If she wanted to dominate the world, she needed enough strength to win.....

Since the Holy Lord is fun, she won’t touch him for the time being, but it’s hard to say about the remaining demons.

......

Time flies.

Panku's Box, the key to open the door connecting the eight demons to the world, has naturally fallen into the hands of the Holy Lord.

bang bang bang-

There were bursts of loud noises coming from next door, and it sounded like something was being smashed.

The same is true.

Valon didn't want to dress like a wizard, but the Holy Lord was fond of a purple robe.

The slender and straight waist is fully outlined.

Valon occasionally regained consciousness and struggled to take off the cumbersome purple sack!

"Wallon, you have to be wrapped in your disgusting green garbage bag!"

"Get lost! It's better than your purple sack! You are the boss of the international mafia organization!"

"You have no right to refuse!!"

There was a series of ping-pong sounds.

Finally quiet.

Ding-dong-

The doorbell rang.

"Go open the door—"

Lasu ran to open the door happily, looking ferocious.

crunch--

! ! ! !

The heart was hit -

so cute!

In his eyes, Angela's long orange-yellow hair was not tied up, but hung messily at her side, her face was pale and tender, and she looked dissatisfied with being woken up. (?`~′?)

Wearing yellow pajamas, she looks like a piece of sweet and soft mango-flavored cake.

There seemed to be red marks on the face caused by something hard pressing on it.

"Who made that noise—"

A cold sentence brought Lasu back to reality. What was he thinking? Where did this cute thing come from? It was clearly a little devil! !

He betrayed the Holy Lord without hesitation and gloated over his misfortune. The Holy Lord is in trouble.

"The Holy Lord is inside."

I walked through a long corridor and took the elevator down two floors.

Angela looked expressionlessly at the person in front of her who was posing in front of the mirror, or to be more precise, a dragon occupying a human body.

"Oh~ It's Angela~"

"I haven't seen you for a few days. I miss you so much."

The Holy Lord tugged at his collar and put on a smile that couldn't be more fake.

Slowly walked to Angela's front.

"Look~ my little sweetheart~ isn't she beautiful~" The white-edged belt perfectly outlines his strong waist and abdomen.

He leaned forward, naturally placed his hands on Angela's shoulders, and pressed her into his arms.

The light of the blood-red pupils became even brighter after seeing her.

“It’s beautiful, but it’s also very noisy.”

Because the Holy Lord leaned over, Angela used her elbow to hit him in the lower abdomen.

"Hmm~"

"How cruel~"

The Holy Lord bent over in pain, but did not release his grip on her.

"Do you want me to remind you? Angela, we are old friends." There was a gloomy look in his eyes.

The man and the dragon knew it all. The Holy Lord seemed calm on the surface, but he was actually harboring evil intentions and wanted to defeat Angela.

"It's so ugly, you'd better be quiet, I still need to sleep!"

After saying this, he elbowed him again.

This time, the Holy Lord dodged it and sat sideways on the high platform beside him, pressing Angela tightly on his legs.

His big hands stroked her back again and again, "I think you won't bother me next time~"

The heat flowed along his hand across my back.

A wisp of black gas appeared quietly, and tried to get in along the hanging pajamas, but unexpectedly, as soon as it went in.

He was grabbed by a hand emitting a faint firelight.

Pinch it apart.

The Holy Lord's scarlet eyes fell to the side, pretending not to see it.

Angela was amused by the dead dragon's attempt to cover up its guilt.

The fireball behind him appeared without hesitation.

When you are about to meet the Holy Lord.

The body in front of him froze, and Valon was startled. Feeling the scalding temperature behind him, he hugged Angela tightly in a cowardly manner.

"I am not the Holy Lord—"

Angela "......"

Well, even though the Holy Lord is weaker, she can't cure him at any time, otherwise... Valon is too pitiful.

"Valon, take your hands off me!"

The Holy Lord was yelling again, and was extremely upset. He had to hold the woman down with great force whenever he hugged her, and was beaten from time to time. Valon hugged her whenever he wanted, and he didn't get beaten.

"Holy Lord, you have to understand! You are still using my body!"

The two of them started arguing again.

"Let go, I'm going back to sleep!" I have to intercept the new demon in the afternoon.

The red lines on the body are rioting.

hum-

Valon and the Holy Lord free-fall together and fly backwards.

Bang.

Embedded in the wall.

"It's all your fault——"

Valon was unable to move, and if it weren't for this annoying demon, he wouldn't have been beaten.

"It's obviously you who talked too much!"

There were quarrels all the time.

Afen and the other two have gotten used to it.

"The Lord's plan is that we are about to go..."

"It is said to be the mountain demon - Bogang." This kind of thing is not kept secret in front of Angela.

"There is also a new member, you will meet him soon..."

"Okay. See you in the afternoon." Angela yawned and walked back.

But Rasu seized on this sentence, "Huh?"

"Before, you tried to steal the talisman from us. You're not going to steal the demon too, are you?"

I can't imagine that scene.

The petite figure in front paused for a moment and laughed out loud, "That's kind of what I mean."

Robbing them of their power, rounding it off, is also robbing the demons.

Tokyo.

Angela slowly finished her sushi and threw it aside.

Then I saw a red-haired guy passing by in front of me.

The tip of the nose moves slightly.

There is the breath of the Holy Lord~