Bride of the Great Demon King

"Pale cheeks, pale hair, pale veil, even the eyelashes and eyeballs are lifeless white. The beautiful woman sits motionless in front of the window, looking at the outside world through the iron fence."

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Seeing the black pompom with wings staggered and landed in his palm, the Great Demon King couldn't help laughing.Holding up his palms, he placed Bailiel at eye level with himself.The little bat crawled forward a few steps with its hind paws, hugged his nose, and gnawed on it with its sharp teeth.

The big demon king suddenly laughed out of joy. "I think this is what you want to kiss." He pointed to his lips, lowered his head and kissed the little bat's forehead, and rubbed its cheek with fine fuzz with his thumb. "Since you rushed towards me so eagerly, can I understand that you miss me very much? It's really touching! The fatigue from the journey was instantly swept away. I'm sorry to let you Traveling in this way, but I believe that my faithful servant should take good care of you." The big devil glanced at Brutt, and the green-eyed young man couldn't help but took a step back indiscriminately.

"You know that my castle is short of manpower recently, so although I am so anxious to see my little bride, I still have to deal with all the affairs in the castle before I come to meet you. I hope you don't get caught up in this I hate me, and I am willing to give you the most precious thing in the blood city as my apology. By the way, what do you think of blood? As the destination of our first trip, I sincerely hope that it can leave you with a good memory impression."

Only after the Great Demon King had finished speaking did he have the chance to speak.The little black bat blinked: "Why are you locked up here?"

"You see, the beauty of travel is that we never know what to expect when we travel. Apparently some people count me in when they collect prizes. Of course, it's not bad to be here ?Every day someone holds exquisite food and luxurious dresses in front of me, and someone even takes a bath for me, and I don’t have to worry about things in the castle. Freedom, this place is simply impeccable! And what’s more perfect, fate even made me meet you here, this is really an impressive and beautiful encounter!”

"But I don't like letting you lose your freedom!" Bairiel flapped his bat wings and angrily slammed into the iron fence.

The big devil's gaze moved slightly, and he reached out and carefully grabbed the little bat back. "No, you misunderstood me. This little barrier is not a problem to me at all. Let my servant take you around the city, and I believe we will meet again soon." The Demon King poked Bairiel's forehead with his slender fingers.

The little bat lowered its head, as if thinking about something. "Is it necessary to have blood beads to cure me? Is it because I have not been cured that I have been sleeping?" The boy's mood was a little depressed.

The big devil gently touched the little bat's head: "Please believe that I will definitely dedicate the most precious thing in the blood city to you. Please don't worry about me. Don't you forget that I am the big devil!"

"I understand." Bairiel nodded.

"And you, my dear servant, my little slave, don't you have anything to say to me?" The big devil smiled and turned his head to look at Brut.

"I will always keep your order in mind. Uh... what should I do next to match your actions?" Brut asked in a dry voice.

"I never want double-faced loyalty."

What the big devil said made Brut tremble.

"The forbidden curse has been completed. Have you met the original master? I think I have told you that you have no master-slave relationship with him. Compared with double-faced loyalty, I hate my things being branded on others mark, even if only of a lower race!"

Cold sweat dripped down Bruce's forehead.

"For a person who violates these two taboos at the same time, when I am in a good mood, I may choose to turn him into a wisp of smoke. If I am in a bad mood..." The big devil narrowed his eyes and looked up and down at the green-eyed boy. .

"I heard that the Batman has a special punishment, which permanently deprives the victim of the ability to transform into a human form, uses pliers to tear off all his toes, and then uses a special spear to stab seventeen irreversible wounds on each bat wing. Finally, throw it into the desert. No..." The big devil raised the corners of his lips, as if he had seen through Brutt's thoughts, "Please don't try to activate the forbidden spell. Before you summon the power of others, I can crush you easily."

Brut immediately fell to his knees, his back trembling slightly, and pleaded in a choked voice: "I am willing to exchange everything I have for my freedom. You see, I am just a dispensable low blood, yes You are as humble as a speck of dust. I don't expect you to have sympathy that is useless to demons, but I really have something I can't give up! Maybe this seems ridiculous to you, and I know it Obeying the rule of survival first is the most correct path, but..."

Finally, Brut couldn't hold back his tears: "If I have to choose between giving up my hard-won life and giving up my master, I'd rather choose the former!"

He closed his eyes, in addition to the strong unwillingness, there was only deep remorse in his heart.Don't you even have the chance to inform the adults?If possible, he really hoped to remind his master and tell him about this mysterious high-level demon, but the short period of time when he activated the forbidden spell turned out to be a delusion for him.Now I can only hope that this high-ranking demon won't hurt my lord...

"Ha! I haven't finished my words yet!" The Great Demon King laughed viciously, "Actually, I figured out one thing just now. I finally understand where the contradictory attributes in your body come from. I intend to make a dent in the small relationship between me and your ancestors. Your master is one of the four nobles of the Batman, right? Bring me his blood, and you will be free."

The Great Demon King stopped looking at the boy kneeling on the ground with a troubled face, and poked Bairiel on the head with a smile: "Okay, my little bride. You shouldn't stay in this cold basement for too long, let my Let the servant take you out for a stroll, you will like the market in Blood City."

"Well, okay." Bairiel flapped his wings and flew out of the iron cage, and landed on Brutt's shoulder again.

"Please remember to help me cover the cloth again." The big devil said with a smile.

Brutt stood up, covered the iron cage with the flannel again, and tidied up the folds so that no one could see the flaws.He walked to the stairs in silence and walked up step by step with heavy steps.Bairiel leaned on his shoulder, and seemed not interested in speaking.

Back in the high hall, the four female high blood races had disappeared.Knowing that they were not worried about what tricks he might play here, Brut lowered his head and walked towards the gate along the path he remembered.Every wall in Duke Seth's mansion is covered with mottled blood, some of which still maintain their human form. I don't know if it's because of a fierce battle or someone dismembered the blood slave here.This decoration, which was supposed to make the blood race excited and happy, now made Brutt gag, as if an invisible pressure was slowly squeezing his internal organs, making him feel extremely painful and hopeless.

How could it be possible for an inferior blood race to obtain noble blood? !

Unless it was voluntary by the nobleman... Brutt shook his head immediately, how could the lord voluntarily give the blood to him, he wanted to have servants who could be chosen by him, and now he couldn't even continue his work in the game room.

Unknowingly, he had already reached the gate, and Brut, who was lost in thought, didn't notice at all that someone was coming down the stairs in the middle of the hall.

The black-haired boy's face was unbelievably beautiful.With round eyes, a slightly raised nose, small and bright red lips, and white porcelain cheeks, he looks only in his teens. The combination of youthful innocence and natural charm forms a fatal attraction .The boy's bewitching red eyes were full of excitement, and he waved the paper scroll in his hand: "Duke Seth's collection is really well-deserved, these stone slabs are probably thousands of years old, right? I should have come to copy them sooner." .Omg, I drew the most perfect work in 100 years today!"

Standing beside the boy, walking down the stairs with him was a tall and strong middle-aged man.With profound facial features, sharp-edged face, and a sword at the waist, the whole person is like a rock, exuding a chilling aura.Contrary to the boy's excitement, his face seemed to always maintain an expression of refusal to be thousands of miles away. At this moment, he just nodded to the boy: "Duke Teredo has praised you."

"By the way, how did the Duke of Seth think about my proposal last time? Don't worry, I have no intention of stealing love. I just want to paint a portrait of that beauty. Since I accidentally ran into her , even my hand holding the paintbrush couldn't help trembling slightly, day and night I want to preserve her beauty forever." The young man seemed to turn a blind eye to the middle-aged man's sudden murderous intent, instead he stopped, With a smile on her face, she turned to the middle-aged man and looked up at him.

"Who dares to stand in the way of Duke Teredo?"

When the black whip came down, Brutt was still worrying about the conditions of the Great Demon King.He turned pale with fright, and tried his best to dodge, but the other party seemed to only want to give him a warning, the whip slid past his ears, and only knocked off the scarf he used to wrap his hair.

"Huh? What a beautiful little guy!"

When Brut saw the boy standing on the stairs not far away, he immediately realized that his trouble was coming.