sweet conquest of the devil gl

Chapter 49 The Spirit of the Demon King

"Floria, get behind me!" Pan reappeared the sacred weapon and stood in front of Floria.

She didn't have time to think about why, as an elf, she would protect only a human...or a devil.

Pan vetoed the wrong memory, but admitted the companion in memory.

sad?She didn't want to think about it.

"Barbatos...Is it Barbatos?" Floria ignored Pan's warning and walked towards the scarlet in the air step by step.

As she approached, the scarlet mist-like monster quickly shrunk and converged into a human form.The figure seemed to be angry, but it was still laughing wildly, making a terrifying sound.

The sense of familiarity made Floria's headache suddenly weaken, and the memory poured into her mind bit by bit.

She finally recalled her reason for coming, yes, she wanted to protect Barbatos.

Because he was afraid that Barbatos would be seriously injured by the sacred weapon, he broke into Pan's memory without authorization, and together with the broken pocket watch, he turned the truth and falsehood upside down.

"Didn't I tell you to get behind me! This devil has gone berserk!" Pan grabbed Floria and dragged her over.

It was the first time for her to see a high-ranking demon run amok... Generally speaking, even if the devil itself is a race full of malice and negative emotions, the arrogance of the high-ranking demon makes them feel almost reserved.

You shouldn't let your emotions get out of control, your brain should be dominated.

Unless... there is some kind of necessity.

"Your Highness, I'm here to pick you up."

The black figure opened its arms, scarlet and black mixed together, sticky and unclear.The human form became taller little by little.In the midst of the chaos, the voice is still full of magnetism.

Maybe it's the return of reason, maybe a deeper level of madness is brewing.

"It's okay, Pan." Floria, who had just recovered her memory, smiled weakly.

Pan clenched her fists. If she chose to die, it wouldn't be my fault.Well, erase all this mistake.

"As you please." Pan put the weapon aside and looked at Barbatos warily.

After the devil tears the devil to pieces, I will fight the devil again.It was supposed to be like this, just like the battle I really remember.

I don't need other creatures to be my companions.

"Barbatos." The delicate girl stretched out her hand towards the darkness, and hugged her back.

Pan's pupils locked tightly on her back, locked on the second when she embraced the darkness.

[This is probably the last time I saw Floria. ] The elf decided so, and kept the image of the girl in the deepest memory.

Scarlet is rising, enveloping Floria.

Barbatos' mood began to improve, and reason regained the upper hand.

A small life, a beautiful soul, and a delicious existence are in her arms, and no one has the right to covet them.

Betrayal doesn't fit her aesthetic, but it sounds alluring.

Barbatos stretched out his hand and lifted Floria's hair, feeling the soft touch.

Even if the devil conceived "betrayal" in his heart, he would be punished painfully, but to her, this level was really nothing.

"Barbatos." Floria raised her head, without the slightest fear in her eyes, and her lips gently pressed close.

Naturally, the devil would not avoid it. In the raging energy, Barbatos completely restrained the power of the rampage and reverted to a complete form.

Tsk, this idiot, it is impossible for the devil to be moved in the face of begging for mercy!Pan hurriedly raised his ax and aimed at the two seemingly close friends.

Didn't you agree to create a miracle for me? !

Do you want to use [love] to bind the devil?Want to beg forgiveness in an intimate way?Trying to show weakness and avoid violence?

The devil doesn't think much of such small tricks.When a creature completely succumbed to the devil, its value would decrease infinitely until it was not worth mentioning.

Of course, Your Highness is different.Your Highness still has its own value.

It's like an antique made of pure gold, even if it loses the extra bonus——

When the lips were parted, a tear fell from the girl's eye socket.

Floria reached out and cupped Barbatos' face.

"sorry."

What's next, the devil is looking forward to it, the Highness who tore off the disguise and revealed the most vulnerable side, is he going to give everything without reservation?

"I shouldn't leave you alone, I'm scared, right?"

"..."

"..."

Pan and Barbatos were completely frozen in the same picture. Whether it was the elf holding a sacred weapon or the devil who was still imagining just now, they were all cast with a powerful holding spell by this sentence.

The anger of killing, devouring and raging desire suddenly emptied.

Its power is not enough, want to cover such a large number of abnormal emotions?not enough.

No creature, not even a devil, has ever dared to associate Barbatos with weakness.

She should have eaten such an arrogant Highness after long hours of playing and torturing, devouring all the ashes.

But suddenly she didn't want to do that.

"Your Highness, this subordinate is not afraid, but worried about your safety."

The expression returned to normal, and Barbatos hugged Floria with one hand, and everything seemed to return to before the rampage.

Even Pan's movements and positions are exactly the same.

For a moment, Pan couldn't confirm what he should do.

Floria truly created a [miracle] in front of her.

This is ridiculous!But... Maybe it's because it's her that she can talk like that.

The false and beautiful memory that was swept into the corner whispered how variable it was to travel with such Floria.

She is a demon with magical powers, who can make everything unfold in a better place.

"Your Highness, do you need to teleport next? This subordinate still has the strength to fight again." Barbatos stood opposite Pan, and the atmosphere was very different from the beginning.

"No, come on, let me down."

Floria jumped out of Barbatos' arms and trotted up to Pan, ignoring her huge ax and reaching out directly.

"Pan, am I not lying? We—" She took a deep breath: "Should we sign the contract?"

Taken for granted, with no regard for the fact that he was a devil.

"Okay, I lost." Pan relaxed, and the ax disappeared.

If you were deceived by the devil this time, you should take it upon yourself.How she longed for something beautiful, and couldn't deny the possibility of having it.

The golden pen stopped on the contract in the brain, drawing the magical words.

The prompt of [contract reached] sounded in the minds of the two of them.

I look forward to your next miracle, Floria.

"Your Highness, it's time for you to get up." Barbatos rubbed the bulging bag on the bed.

"Don't..." Her head hurt so much, Floria swayed from side to side in resistance.

It's been hard to put the elves in a relatively safe dungeon, and we have to consider building a different space for them in the future... Wow, I'm exhausted.

"I'm overloaded, this round is empty." She muttered words that didn't make sense.

The devil did not continue to persuade, Floria suddenly felt a chill around her.

Hey, Barbatos is so disloyal that he will throw the quilt right away? !To be punished!

As soon as she straightened her body, she realized something was wrong. The quilt was still well tucked, but...

There is an extra devil in the quilt.

"Wow! What are you doing, Barbatos! Get out~" Floria was taken aback, but she couldn't bear the warm quilt, so she tried to pull the quilt up.

A slightly cool hand was wrapped around her waist, and Floria pressed tightly against the coldness.

"Are you going to freeze me to death?!"

"Your Highness doesn't like this temperature?" After Barbatos finished speaking, Floria's paws were scalded.

"I don't want this temperature!" Floria rolled out of the quilt resignedly, and watched Barbatos fold the quilt with one button.

"Last night, His Highness ordered his subordinates to wake His Highness no matter what." Barbatos finished folding the quilt, and fed the prepared cake into Floria's mouth.

"Ah, there seems to be such a thing...ah, why are humans so weak." Floria supported her head and let Barbatos help her change her skirt.

"You still have forty letters to return."

"Let Joshua and Mark reply, unless it's from Francis or someone Lily knows."

"Several villages are short of food, and there are big problems with taxation."

"Forget it for now. If you can't survive the winter, you can put enough rations for the winter. By the way, let a few tax officials give a verbal warning. If there is a real problem, we will settle the account in the spring."

"Marian hopes that you can add more teaching aids to the magic tower. The number of employees in the hotel seems to be excessive."

"Excess labor? Let Xinlian take a look. If it's too serious, I will interfere."

After explaining a few words, Barbatos also completed the task of dressing up Floria.

There is no girly bow in the past, and the golden red dress is specially used to show the aura of the lord.

No matter who it is, seeing this fiery lord in the hesitant winter after the arrival of the evil tide will rekindle hope.

"Let's go, Barbatos, this month I am Lord Floria." Floria took a deep breath, unable to escape her responsibilities as a Lord!

She had to reassure people, and meet Francis again on New Year's Eve.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Even where the royal family is, snow falls.

The snowfall in winter is no exception, covering the castle spires with pure white.

Joanna was wearing a pure white dress, walking gracefully in the corridor.

An unexpected encounter with Duke Francis.

"your Highness."

"Sir Francis."

Francis frowned slightly as they passed by.

During this period of time, Joanna was so obedient that he was a little uncomfortable, and her etiquette was impeccable.

Based on his understanding of Joanna, such a big change cannot be summed up in the word growth.

The personal maid has not been changed, and everyone's feedback on Joanna is [Princess Joanna is very good].

Not right, very wrong.

Intuition favored Duke Francis once again, making him notice the places that are easy to overlook.

Before, he only felt strange, but now, he can even feel [danger].

Thinking of this, Katerina was brought before him at 2pm.Joanna is taking a politics class, and this little playmate doesn't exactly overlap with her class.

"sit."

"Yes, Your Excellency the Duke." Katerina sat down on the chair obediently, a little nervous.The big man in front of her didn't scold her or punish her, but she just couldn't help but want to be obedient.

"Princess Joanna's performance is very good recently, I am very pleased." The Duke made a rare roundabout sentence, and then got to the point: "I want to know if she doesn't want you or others to disturb her at certain times. She also needs personal space age."

Joanna has been used to being with her sister since she was a child, even when she was the most rebellious, she would not refuse the company of her playmates.

"Yes, recently, Her Royal Highness likes to read and study alone at night." Katerina smiled embarrassedly: "After all, I and Meimei can't keep up with the progress."

Francis nodded and let Katerina leave on her own.Joanna must know about Katerina being called away.

Is there a shadow behind it?If there is, he will definitely clear [it].

The author has something to say: Thanks to Lei Lei, who is fat four~Thanks for irrigation after eating and continuing to sleep~

By the way, I suddenly thought of one thing: Although Pan is very petite from a human point of view, if we equate ordinary individuals of various races and scale them up in equal proportions, Pan is likely to be the strongest royal sister in the whole story ...

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