Your Majesty the Demon King, no way!

This dialogue became more and more wrong, and Airi suddenly became nervous.

Speaking of which, there has never been any beauty around this Demon King.According to Airi's understanding of him, if the devil really wants to find a wife in the future, he will probably choose a book?

Here, Aili is thinking wildly all by herself, while the idol drama over there is still going on.

"What do you want me to do?"

The aristocratic girl in front of her is called Xi Ya, and she is the daughter of Lander, one of the Seven Demon Generals of the Demon Race, with a transcendent identity.

A few days ago, he received a letter from the girl and was invited to meet here.

Originally, he didn't intend to respond to the other party's invitation, but he thought that today was the child's first day working in the library, and the letter said something about Shia's father, so he stopped by.

However, the girl just blushed and said: "Your Majesty, in fact... I have always admired you very much. Although my father has been stationed on the border, he will always be loyal to you—"

Ai Li, who was hiding behind the bookshelf, took a deep breath, just as Didi Beast flew over from behind him looking for him, scaring him so much that he let out an "ah" on the spot.

Noble girl: "..."

"Oh my god! I was overheard...!" The girl covered her cheeks, glanced at His Majesty the Demon King in a panic, and fled away in a "tat-tat-tat-tat" manner.

Airi: Is the agreed-upon Mozu love style bold and open?

As soon as she complained in her heart, Airi felt His Majesty the Demon King's cold gaze shooting over the rows of bookshelves.

He was about to tiptoely change the location when he felt a chill on the back of his neck.

A pale hand with slightly long nails firmly grasped the back of his neck.

Airi didn't even dare to look back, because he couldn't imagine that the hand had passed through several rows of bookshelves.

"Stay there and don't move." The cold voice came from afar.

With a strong desire to survive, Airi nodded heavily, and then let go of that hand and took it back.

His Majesty the Demon King walked leisurely through the rows of bookshelves, and finally found the hidden child, who was shivering in the corner.

"Did the play just now look good?" the devil asked with narrowed eyes.

Airi said bluntly, "It's not pretty."

The devil's face seemed to turn dark again.

Airi quickly changed her tune: "It looks good!"

Demon King: "..."

"You don't have any other ideas?" The kid seemed completely unconcerned about his confession.

Airi: "Other ideas...?"

The devil leaned over and pressed the child on the bookshelf.

Airi thought about it for a while, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "The library is a public place, so it's forbidden to talk about love."

Demon King: "..."

His self-cultivated Majesty the Demon King was finally so enraged by the child that his liver trembled, and he directly covered the child's forehead and eyes with his broad palm——

Airi's eyes immediately turned into darkness, and after a few seconds, he felt his lips being gently touched by something warm and soft.

"Is it still prohibited now?" His Majesty the Demon King put down his hands and asked softly with his magnetic voice.

"..." No, no.

In fact, it was purely an accident that the Demon King met Airi in this area. Although he knew that Airi was officially on duty today, it was up to his subordinate C to decide which area he would be assigned to.

But today, when she agreed to meet with Xi Ya, the child looked straight at her, but the other party was still indifferent.

So His Majesty the Demon King finally sat down at the table closest to Airi's seat with a cold face.

Airi followed her and sat in her own seat, but her face became hot when she thought of the subtle touch that passed by just now.

The little rose on the table swayed her delicate figure, brushing off her sense of presence, and sure enough, she caught the attention of His Majesty the Demon King.

"Where did the roses come from?" the devil asked looking at the ceiling.

Airi: "It seems to be sent by the curator of the cat... Ah, it can't be that it stole the roses in His Majesty's room?!"

With the cat curator's elusive skill, he really didn't doubt that the other party could do it.

"...It is indeed a rose variety in Alvin's territory." The devil replied.

Realizing that what she raised was the rose given to His Majesty the Demon King by the Seven Demons, and it was probably stolen, Airi reluctantly said, "I'm sorry, I just received it this morning too, so..."

"No need." The Demon King replied first, "You take good care of it."

Otherwise, should he take it back by himself?

"Thank you so much, Your Majesty!" Airi was overjoyed, he really liked roses.

With the company of Little Rose, Airi sat at the desk with His Majesty the Demon King and enjoyed a quiet morning reading time.

However, not long after this wonderful time began, Airi gradually felt a little uncomfortable.

Both he and His Majesty the Demon King are used to taking notes on reading, sometimes writing while reading, and sometimes writing after reading.

And when he was taking notes as usual, due to insufficient literacy, he had to stop frequently to look through the dictionary, and even held his chin to think hard for a long time.

Normally, he was the only one, but now he was surrounded by the acquaintance of His Majesty the Demon King, so he felt very embarrassed.

Accidentally glimpsed the series of continuous and graceful handwriting on the other party's notes, Ai Li was extremely envious.For his body in this world, it is difficult to write the characters of the demons correctly, let alone write them beautifully.

He thanked His Majesty the Demon King for his great kindness from the bottom of his heart, but he was self-aware. If he didn't want to encounter Nico's jealousy and framing of him again, he had to rely on his own efforts to gain approval in the palace.

Sensitively aware of the child's emotional changes, His Majesty the Demon King did not pretend not to notice, but instead leaned towards him.

Airi's first reaction was to cover up her poor handwriting, but she was still half a beat behind.

"Is this the study notes you made?" the Demon King asked.

Airi said awkwardly: "...Yes. I'm learning the ancient language of the demons by myself recently."

"Learning basic language skills is very important, if you don't mind, please show me."

Airi: "..." I really mind!

The Demon King said so, of course Airi couldn't refuse anyway, so she immediately sent it over with both hands, it's embarrassing to be embarrassing.

The Demon King took the book, laid it flat on the desk, and read it for quite a while.

Later, with Airi's consent, he simply picked up a pen to help Airi draw the wrong words and grammatical problems, and patiently wrote the correct version beside her.

The contents of the notebook, which had been annotated by the devil's circle drawing, were suddenly enriched.

When I opened it again, I felt a warm current slowly passing by in my heart.

How many devil kings in the world are willing to revise notes for a small handyman?

The morning reading time is warm and short, and the sun is already shining by the time Ai Li breaks away from the world in the book.

Airi respectfully sent His Majesty the Demon King out of the library in a "low-key" way.In fact, His Majesty the Demon King jumped from the window.

Seeing this scene, for some reason, Airi suddenly thought of the capable black cat curator.

And His Majesty the Great Demon King did return to the palace in the form of a cat. Anyway, there were few guards in the main palace. He pretended that he hadn’t gone anywhere and went back to his study, waiting for Alan and Camilla’s visit. The perfect plan !

Gripping his own claws vigorously, the Demon King tried to sneak into the study room without anyone noticing——

It's a pity that he was caught by the old housekeeper.

"Your Majesty, where did you go to play today?" The old housekeeper looked at His Majesty the cat on the ground with a smile, and the light was reflected on the clean lenses.

demon king:"……"

"You don't seem to have eaten the breakfast I prepared for you." The old butler continued to say with a smile.

demon king:"……"

So, under the watchful eye of the old housekeeper, the Great Demon King made a despondent turn and returned to his room.

In the entire palace, the authority that needs to be questioned the least is the great Demon King, and the other is the old butler who watched His Majesty grow up.

Seeing that His Majesty the Demon King didn't seem to want to change back to human form, the housekeeper didn't force it, but just ordered Maid A outside to prepare some other dishes that are convenient for cats to eat.

"Your Majesty, Nico has already confessed." The butler dutifully reported the results of the two-day interrogation, "It was he who broke the Jialan Lantern himself, and asked the deputy butler for help in desperation, so the two of them designed a plan together. To put the blame on Airi."

The butler stared at His Majesty on the table, waiting for his decision.

"Meow, meow, meow." Niko whipped him according to the rules and drove him out of the palace.

The steward understood what His Majesty meant.

Naturally, Nico needs to say that neither punishment nor expulsion is a big deal for the steward, but what he really cares about is His Majesty's attitude towards the deputy steward.

"Meow meow." The assistant housekeeper fined her wages for one year.

The old butler helped his own reading glasses, and after a while, he respectfully said: "I would like to follow His Majesty the Demon King's orders."

The author has something to say:

Great Demon King: I have become a meow, and I have also become stronger (weaker).

Fish Cake: kiss, a wonderful start.

Updates on Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday!I can!I can do it!My manuscript ah ah ah, porphyrin.