Domestic Lover [Zerg]

This is a huge theater.

Anze is the owner of the theater.

The actors have been stumbling from the beginning to the end, and they have been able to enter the play perfectly. Their real consciousness is asleep, and their honest subconscious is conscientiously playing their roles, step by step and meticulous.

An Ze was enjoying the performance under the stage, and a female insect similar to him was sitting next to him, and the picture was extremely harmonious.

Trosh: "...."

Anze heard the words, and replied in a low voice: "You are right."

Trosh: "……."

Anze muttered to himself: "Well, I'm a little disappointed, but it's almost there."

Trosh was silent.

Anze nodded, turned his head to look into his eyes, and said seriously: "I promise you, I won't go back on my word."

Trosh moved, the lights of the stage suddenly came into focus, and he chose to remain silent.

The actor wakes up.

**

The queen sat up in the gorgeous bedroom.

The female servant next to him saluted him bravely and said, "Master Evando, are you awake?"

The queen rubbed her eyes, and found that there were demons dancing around, writing his own name on the sheets, tents, walls, and tables.

He became angry, and ordered in a deep voice: "What's going on? Why is the temple in such a mess, who did it?"

The female servant next to her immediately knelt down tremblingly, and whispered tremblingly, "This is your order from yesterday, Master Evando."

ordered?What do you order?

"Pay attention to your honorific title, who told you to call it that? As a female servant in the palace, you don't know any manners?"

The female servant trembled even more: "This... this is what you ordered yesterday..."

Own orders?

The queen frowned, trying to find this scene from memory, but found that there was something wrong... He felt that he must have lost his mind yesterday.

He was mixed with irritability and anxiety, and his expression was particularly difficult to mess with.Such an important day makes all the worms tense, and as the protagonist, he is no exception.

"Replace all of these and watch your manners."

"Yes..." The female servant shook her body, not daring to complain, and called other female servants to clean up the things with their names written on them.

ten o'clock.

At ten o'clock, the rebel army will surround the palace and imprison all the loyal subjects. The obedient subjects need to follow him to Shiratori's palace and let him step down.

It seems that she forgot something... The queen pressed her head and felt a little headache, but she didn't pay much attention to it, she just felt that she was overthinking.

Anyway, as long as you become the new king...

...to become the new king.

Then what? ...the queen was a little confused.

He seems to have forgotten his purpose of becoming the new king, but it must be to overthrow Shiratori's violent rule. That crazy Shiratori is not worthy of being a king.

He used to like Shiratori very much, but only just like it.

The white bird touched the bottom line and could not be forgiven. He only tried his best to save his life, so as not to be killed accidentally by the angry blade.

He wore a neat and handsome gown under the female servant's costume, his hair was meticulously arranged, and his handsome and beautiful face was slightly tensed, revealing a trace of majesty that did not match his temperament.

The female servants in the palace didn't dare to breathe, they knew that the sky would change soon.And the queen they serve meticulously is the daring conspirator, the new king who overthrows the troubled times.

The queen pushed back the servants around her and walked to the edge of the balcony. The pure white wings burst open instantly. The servants stared blankly for a moment, then lowered their heads in fear and respect.

Oh my god... the queen is actually of the blood of the noble white bird! !

He flapped his wings and flew towards the wizard's white tower at high speed.

It's three hours until ten o'clock.

……

The wizard has been waiting for the queen for a long time on the tall white tower.

He connected the queen to his laboratory, and the queen frowned as she looked at the neat laboratory with a big wizard name, Caleb.

He frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

The wizard smiled gently: "I wrote it yesterday. I don't know why, but I suddenly want to leave my name."

"..." The queen didn't pursue further, and stretched out her arm.

The wizard skillfully picked up a bottle of prepared potion.

He poured the medicine on the queen's arm, which originally had a crimson thread and pattern.

After an hour, the room was silent, and the dark viscous liquid slowly absorbed the red color, and when it was wiped off, the queen's arm had returned to normal.

The binding is broken.

The Queen smiled, and he nodded, picked up the remaining potion and left the White Tower with fluttering wings.

The wizard glanced at the back of the future new king, turned his head to the cabinet indifferently, opened the drawer, took out a pair of delicate golden chain shackles, and admired them obsessively. The image of the white bird sitting on the beautiful The scene in the cage.

He smiled a little happily.

After today, the white bird will become his exclusive, and he can only see the wizard in his eyes, and the wizard replied in his heart...he will also treat the beautiful white bird well.

It's ten o'clock, two hours left.

……

The rebel army infiltrated the palace.

The royal palace did not know when a secret tunnel had been opened. He bypassed the high palace wall and divided it into several tunnels, all of which were located in extremely secret places, at blind corners where guards patrolled.

This is only part.

This is the internal response to enter in advance. All the troops are surrounded outside the city. On the surface, the weather is calm, but in fact the streets and alleys are empty, and the dark waves are turbulent.

In the basement of the city, Pamish is wearing his last piece of armor. His armor is of the highest quality, it is specially customized, and its defense is excellent.

However, in the basement where he lives, there is an alarm clock that keeps beeping, repeating in a high-pitched voice: "Pamish!! Pamish!! Pamish!! Pamish!!!"

His subordinates came in, and seeing the alarm clock, Pamish almost lost his face.

He whispered, "What was I doing yesterday... Will, get rid of this thing for me."

The subordinate couldn't help laughing and let out a chuckle, and was thrown out by Pamish and the alarm clock. Of course, the alarm clock had been broken in advance, and the voice became fragmented, and could only make meaningless squeaks.

A little worm cub staggered holding the alarm clock, and complained tearfully in front of Pamish: "My lord!!! I lent you the chicken, why did you throw him?"

Pamish: "...I'm sorry, I have important things to do today, and I will definitely pay you one tomorrow."

Little Chong Cub swallowed his grievances aggrievedly, and was dragged back home by the guards.

Pamish tidied up his attire, and walked towards the palace in high spirits. The sentries were guarding the surrounding tall buildings, ready to receive signals.

Pamish almost jumped out of excitement, his hatred for the tyrant almost turned into substance, and he wanted to get rid of it quickly.

Unfortunately not.When he signed the agreement with the queen, the queen and the gloomy wizard repeatedly emphasized that the white bird should not be hurt.

Pamish clicked his tongue, stopped, and looked at the most gorgeous and conspicuous palace in the palace.

That is, the palace where Shiratori lives.

It's ten o'clock, one hour left.

……

The author has something to say: try to update two chapters a day on both sides? ?

It’s okay to write differently, but it’s a bit stressful to stare at an article, especially the more depressing plot haha