His Royal Highness is very tired [Comprehensive fairy tale]

Chapter 30 The little girl who sells matches

"Something seems to be missing?" The Demon King suddenly stopped walking, thoughtful.

It was midnight in midsummer, after His Majesty the Demon King searched another town and still failed to find His Highness the Prince, he suddenly remembered something.

"What's missing?" The demon king, ruled by incomplete regret, scratched his long black hair, then he glanced at the street, and left the busiest street and hid in an alley.

Because of the scorching heat, the residents of the town basically don't have activities in the daytime. Now is the time when the heat subsides, so the town at night is extraordinarily lively.

His Majesty the Demon King hates excitement.

The living standards of the residents in the town are not high, and this is directly reflected in the public facilities and buildings. The street lamps have turned into decorations, and the dark roads have made the whole city much more dangerous.

This is also a favorite environment for demons.

"Leather ropes, candles, leather X, X plugs, mouth X, lubricating oil..." His Majesty the Demon King opened the suitcase and kept rummaging through the sex toys he brought out from the magic castle, "What is missing?"

Just when His Majesty the Demon King was concentrating on inspecting all his belongings, a timid child's voice sounded: "Sir, do you need any matches?"

Demon King: "What?"

The demon king with a leather whip in his left hand and a big candle in his right looked at the ragged girl in front of him in confusion.

The Match Girl: "..."

She seems to have encountered a pervert...

Thinking of the phrase that her grandmother used to say when she was still alive, girls must protect themselves and stay away from the weird people with perverted smiles and wretched smiles, her eyes suddenly filled with hot tears.

Although she really wanted to leave, she was so hungry that she silently cheered herself up and summoned up her courage: "Sir, do you need any matches?"

Selling matches is the only job that the eight-year-old can support herself, because the cost of matches is the lowest.

Although she earns very little, as long as she can sell it, she can buy half a piece of bread to fill her stomach, and she can survive.

Unfortunately, the hottest and coldest times of the year are the off-season for match sales.

"I don't need matches." The devil who can light a fire with his bare hands said, "You can leave now."

"But..." the match girl pointed to the candle in his right hand, "I see you have a candle, but if you don't have matches, the candle shouldn't be able to burn, right?"

Demon King: "..."

His Majesty the Demon King suddenly realized what he forgot, he forgot the cigarette!

Of course, the tobacco smoke and not the candle smoke!

A cigarette after the fact is better than a living god...

"Besides, I think these matches are amazing." A sallow and thin face raised a happy smile on her face, "When I lost the most important person in my life, I seemed to see her smile after lighting a match."

Demon King: "Is it really that amazing?" The unnatural creature Demon King frowned at her, "I'll take care of it all." Then he handed her a gold coin.

Of course, according to the character of the devil, it is always clear to grab something. The law of the jungle is the most basic rule of survival in the devil world.

but……

As a high-level demon with great ambitions, self-proclaimed that he is out of the upper class, and wants to do big things, His Majesty the Demon King still pays attention to his character, so he rarely complies with the human world trade rules.

It may also be because her long golden hair and dim green eyes reminded him of his prince, so the devil put away his evil intentions and did not set up all kinds of deceptions to test human nature.

Without him to warm the bed, His Royal Highness must be very lonely every night, and I don't know if he can't sleep all night because of loneliness.

"It's too expensive." The girl repeatedly refused, "Sir, I, I'm not..."

"I only sell matches."

Demon King: "You seem to know a lot..."

The Match Girl: "..." Children who lost their parents naturally mature earlier than their peers, because they have experienced all the misery in the world and seen the good and evil in human nature.

Big teardrops fell from her eyes, and when she was wiping her tears in embarrassment, she felt that the basket full of matches on her arm was taken away by the tall man in front of her, and then the gold coin was stuffed into her. Zheng

Just when she didn't know what to do, the devil grabbed her by the collar, and then the match girl felt that she was being carried a few steps away.

"Bye!" After placing her on a bench, His Majesty the Demon King returned to the alley with a strange smile, "There's no need to look for it."

The Match Girl: "..."

"Weird." She looked at the gold coin in her hand, carefully looked around, and then quickly hid the gold coin.It was the first time in her life that she saw such a large amount of wealth, she shed tears of joy this time, because of this huge amount of money, she might have the possibility of surviving!

Just save some...

She hugged her knees and sat on the bench. As long as she saved some money, she might have a chance to live to adulthood.

"If..." The match girl looked at the pair of cotton slippers that belonged to her grandmother on her feet, "It would be great if someone could hug me and spin around." The moment she was mentioned by the devil, she thought of the things she once had. happiness.

Her dead father liked to lift her up by the collar first, and then picked her up and circled in the air amidst her screams.

"Is this your wish?" Just as she was concentrating on recalling happiness, a pleasant male voice sounded from behind, and she subconsciously looked back...

"Shi" was standing behind her, smiling at her.

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"Is it really that magical?" The devil picked up a box of matches, and then took out one to strike.

In the flickering flames, he seemed to see the prince slowly taking off his palace attire...

His Majesty the Demon King wiped away the nosebleed and threw away the burnt match: "It's really amazing."

Then he lit another match, and this time, he saw the prince of Quanguo slowly move away the hand covering the important part...

His Majesty the Demon King hurriedly took out a tissue and stuffed his nose: "It's really amazing."

Stab it!

His Majesty the Demon King lit a box of matches at once. This time, the bright firewood lit up the entire alley.

"Ahhh." His Majesty the Demon King's nosebleeds were flooding. It turned out that His Majesty the Prince had put on a love/fun cat ear dress, licking his paws and blinking his watery eyes as he looked at him...

His Majesty the Demon King shed tears of joy, and slowly sat on the floor, looking at the prince who was posing in various poses to seduce him in the candlelight...

Then, he took off his pants!

……

His Royal Highness: "Is this all right?"

"Okay, thank you." The match girl's face was flushed, "Thank you for hugging me around."

Although "Shi"'s figure was not as strong as the man who bought her matches just now, it made her feel very at ease. When she was hugged and circling by him, she felt that she was the happiest person in the world.

"Today must be my lucky day." She patted her tattered skirt, "Is this a dream?"

His Royal Highness: "Of course it is true." Then he gave her an apple, "You should go home."

"Yes, it's time for me to go home." Her smile dimmed a lot, "Thank you for giving me the courage to persevere."

And money.

"That man..." Just as the match girl was about to run away, His Royal Highness suddenly said, "Does he look good?"

"It should be, it's not okay, he seems to be forbearing and restraining something." The girl recalled, a little uncertain, "He seems to be looking for something."

His Royal Highness: "Thank you."

"This gentleman, do you know him?" Thinking of the girl who sold all the matches she bought, "He doesn't look very happy, he seems to be troubled by some problems."

Whenever she feels hungry, she likes to light a match.The faint firelight can not only dispel her hunger a little, but also make her spend difficult nights in hallucinations.

"The gentleman who bought matches, although he seems to have no shortage of gold and silver. But choosing to buy beautiful illusions, his heart should be quite painful." She smiled, "If possible, can you please comfort him? for a while?"

His Royal Highness immediately fell into deep thought.

Painful?

……

"I never thought I was likable." His Royal Highness finally walked into the alley, looked at the sleeping devil, and for the first time showed complicated emotions in his green eyes, "You are a devil, you should be able to understand .”

"Sometimes a man's face is not directly proportional to his heart."

"We all know..." His Royal Highness the Prince slowly sat beside the Demon King, "My heart is barren." Some only had ambition and strong hatred.

"Is such a prince really worthy of your love?" The prince's smile looked extremely sad, "Where do you love me?" Is it the face?Or is it a seemingly gentle and kind appearance?Or is it a mind that can stand shoulder to shoulder with demons?

Just as His Royal Highness became more and more sad, the demon king who had closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes, and then he grabbed His Royal Highness's left arm: "I love you only because you are you."

His Royal Highness: "You..."

"You really only have something to do with your face and light." The devil looked at the prince obsessively, "I love your face, your melancholy temperament, your not kind soul, and even more love you who are suffering from pain."

"Of course, my favorite..." The Demon King licked his lower lip, "It's still your body."

The prince who was originally moved: "..."

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..." The Demon King smiled strangely, "Sure enough, the environment created by lighting all the matches at once is very real." He lifted off his clothes, and saw the Demon King standing proudly in front of him with his head held high. In front of the prince.

"Such a real illusion..." His Majesty the Demon King rubbed His Highness the Prince's arm, "Your Highness, let's try the special products of the Demon Castle together."

Then he scooped up the box with his feet, and then poured out the contents of the box with his free hand.

His Royal Highness only felt that his eyes were about to go blind. In the mosaic full of the screen, the demon king's wretched smile was particularly clear and eye-catching.

"Ooooooooooooooo!"

Second, people found the devil stuck upside down in the trash can in the alley, and welcomed...

The screen is full of Mobao special products and matchsticks all over the place.

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