Bride of the Great Demon King

"Each demon king has his own different means of controlling subordinates and his style of conduct. Some of them rely on fear to control their subordinates, some rely on contracts to restrain their subordinates, and some rely purely on powerful hormones to conquer their subordinates. Of course, as far as I am concerned, From my point of view, subordinates are far from being as useful as the newly transformed bugs.

——Excerpt from "Once Upon a King? Confessions of a Lover""

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In the morning, in the bedroom of the Demon King——

"Is it disturbing you, my dear little bride?" After opening the window a little, there was a lot of noise outside, and the black-haired demon king hastily closed the gap again.Even so, the super-hearing boy on the bed sat up with a frown, much to the devil's annoyance.

"..." The blond boy grabbed his staff, looked the big devil from head to toe, and then turned his gaze to the window, "What was that sound just now?" It seemed that he heard curses and wailing vaguely just now?

"Won't you say good morning to me first?" The black-haired devil leaned down and struck the boy's lips like lightning, "Good morning kiss."

The young man touched his lips with his index finger in a daze, and after a long time he said lightly, "Good morning."

Confused by Bairiel's reaction, the Demon King had no choice but to attribute the boy's strange attitude to the fact that he hadn't fully woken up yet.Even one of the greatest demon kings in hell would never have expected that the boy would have found no less than three "very suitable" objects for him within a few minutes of waking up.

"There are many captives in the square outside." The Great Demon King decided to use a fresh topic to arouse the boy's interest.

"Captive?" Sure enough, there was a hint of curiosity in the green eyes.

"Some enemies and betrayers." The Great Demon King explained lightly, "Now that I'm back, they must pay for their wrong choices."

"A person from the Dark Court?" The young man guessed the answer almost immediately.

"Yes, my dear little bride. I am always amazed by your wisdom! Now my subordinates are fighting for the territory. Of course, the first step is to deal with the original owner of the land. Except for Blood City All disobedient objects will be purged. Obviously, some of my subordinates with considerable strength have already completed this step, and sent some of the more valuable captives obtained during the purging process here as gifts Dedicated to their king." The big devil smiled and hugged the boy to the window sill, but unexpectedly noticed that the boy's movements were a little stiff.

The square outside the window is full of cages of different sizes and materials, some of which are still covered by curtains.The demons in different clothes formed a small circle and guarded their captives.Most of the cages contained strange, terrifying-looking creatures, but a small number of cages contained young men and women who looked rather frail.Bairiel even saw a mermaid-like creature in a transparent glass cage, with a beautiful girl on the upper body but a gleaming fish tail on the lower body.

"They...cough..." The blond boy cleared his throat, tearing up the beautiful picture of the big devil embracing the mermaid in his heart, "Will you keep them?"

"Of course." Seeing the disappointment on the boy's face immediately after hearing this answer, the Great Demon King felt that he had finally discovered the crux of the problem.Although I don't know what caused it, but my little bride is indeed jealous!This discovery made the Death Lord very excited.

"You see, the castle has been facing a shortage of manpower, and Sean always needs some help." He intentionally steered the topic in a bad direction, until he saw the young man bit his lower lip hard, and the Great Demon King smiled and explained, " But of course this kind of work needs to be done by someone you can trust. Sean can tidy up the servant room in a few days, so that we can have a large group of useful and loyal magic servants soon. As for the outside... Most of them will be consumed in the Colosseum."

"The Colosseum?"

"Put captives with a magic neck ring that restricts their strength, and then let them fight one-on-one or fight together. Only the victor has the right to live. This is the rule of the Colosseum. You will like this For entertainment, I can even give you the chance to free the last slave."

"But some of them don't seem to be good at fighting." The boy couldn't help but wonder.Those beautiful men and women in cages don't look much stronger than a rabbit.

"Then it can only be considered unlucky for him." The Great Demon King spread his hands indifferently, "Believe me, the Colosseum is always a place that does not lack miracles, and you will definitely see amazing performances."

"..." The young man frowned slightly.

"What are you thinking about?"

"I was wondering... why were they sent on the same day? Was it your order?"

"No. Some things are often more effective than orders, but you can guess what it is." The black-haired devil blinked slyly.

"Hmm..." The blond boy raised his head after thinking for a moment, "Is it out of comparison? As long as the news that one of them is going to send a gift leaks out, the rest will definitely not be willing to fall behind."

"Hahahaha! Really impressive wisdom! Yes, it is their bounden duty to please their kings! In order to achieve this goal, they use all means possible, even using despicable plots to suppress their colleagues. Because only Only in this way can we ensure that the favor of the king will not pass away so easily."

What about me?The blond boy pursed his lips.

Is it that if I fail to please you, you will soon lose interest in me?

"And I, the supreme king in hell, the one who was truly chosen by the darkness, also has a unique vocation." The black eyes were full of tenderness, and the big devil gently smoothed the frown that the boy unconsciously frowned. , "My vocation is to please you. My dear Bailiel, if there is anything I have not done well, please be sure to tell me."

The blond boy froze.

The tenderness of the Demon King is like a net, and the boy trapped in the middle of the net even has a feeling of forgetting everything.So it wasn't until he walked to the gate of his castle that he suddenly discovered the difference along the way today.

"Falil? Are you recovered?" Although the little harpy tried to remind the boy several times, he still didn't realize that there was a big living person behind him until now.

"Yes." The Ice Knight remained expressionless.Because the healing effect of a certain dragon clan (including the pain-intensifying magic effect specially used during the healing process) was so good that he had to try his best to cooperate with the treatment amidst the cynicism, and finally he was demonized after just a few days. Long was disappointed to have fully recovered.

So after the big devil said the sweet words that made him dizzy, he turned around and threw himself to the ice knight?

Bairiel shook his head vigorously, throwing away this sudden strange thought far away. "Congratulations on your recovery. Last time... I'm sorry."

"It's my honor to survive the blow of the arrogant demon king." The ice knight said solemnly.

"Falier?" The blond boy looked at the knight's face in surprise.

Farrier: "..."

"If you look carefully, you still have an expression. In fact, you just don't like to talk, right?"

Farrier: "..."

"But sometimes if you don't say it, people can't let people know what you think!" The blond boy said to himself, "Maybe I should consider saying it? I'm getting more and more greedy..."

Farrier: "..."

As soon as the young man, who was immersed in thinking, walked into the door of the library, he heard a schedule that made him feel a little excited.

"The above is the main content of our actual combat training." Molong tapped the brief explanation on the blackboard with his pointer, "I will explain the specific situation on the way. You better remember that what you are about to face is a group of The last trump card of the demons who are stubbornly resisting, any carelessness will lead to devastating consequences. This is actual combat, not a game."

"Okay, Najir will stay and do homework, let's go!"

"Why should I stay?!" The little snake jumped up with all the fighting cells in its body eager to try.

"Because..." said the governess slowly, "you got only six points in yesterday's natural history quiz."

"..." The Snake King had no choice but to lower his noble head.

"Okay, let's go!" The tutor clapped his hands.

"I object." The Ice Knight stood at the door of the library, frowning.

"Objection is invalid." As if born to oppose the knight, the dragon waved his hand and opened the black portal.

"The king asked me to be responsible for the safety of His Royal Highness Bailie." Because of the special situation, the knight had to speak continuously.

"The king has agreed." The dragon waved a black parchment proudly, "If you are not at ease, I can let you go with me. But please pay five hundred gold coins as the transmission fee."

"Don't you not like gold?" The knight couldn't help being surprised.

"Usually, I really don't like it, but today is an exception." The dragon folded his arms confidently.Of course, he would never tell the ice knight that the reason why he wanted five hundred gold coins was because he accidentally saw a gold coin jar with the name of his deceased mount in the knight's drawer.