Bride of the Great Demon King

"Want to be my summoned beast? Alright. The woman has the most elegant smile on her face, and her sharp black nails pierce the subject's cheek without hesitation, drawing a black hexagram mark."

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"Let's settle this matter as soon as possible!" The red-haired demon proudly put down the empty juice glass, "Today at noon, I demand a final duel with you!"

The blond boy who always temporarily lost his eyesight at the dining table nodded after hesitating: "Yes."

In the past few days, he always wanted to find an opportunity to ask the Great Demon King about the Blade of Lies.But both the big devil and Sean seem to be busy with the castle, and the only chance he can find to be alone with the big devil is the language class at night.However, except for the time spent on memorizing words, he was always "punished" to be dazed in the rest of the time, unable to concentrate on asking questions.

This exquisite dagger always gave him a strange feeling.It is beautiful and gorgeous, like the most touching lie, people are easily confused by it.Even the sharp edge of the sword doesn't seem to have any intimidating murderous aura, but instead reflects a soft brilliance.Strangest of all, it seems only its bearer can see it.Just like now, I clearly put it on the table, neither Mensa, Sean or even the Great Demon King seemed to turn a blind eye to it, only Bastian glanced in the direction of the dagger suspiciously the moment he walked into the restaurant.

Can stabbing yourself with this really summon the summoned beast sleeping in the blood?Since when did a summoned beast sleep in his blood?

For that chestnut-haired woman, the boy always had an instinctive sense of trust in his heart.As she said, she had no reason to lie to herself, at least in those cold golden eyes, Bairiel couldn't find any trace of lies.Anyway, give it a try in today's duel!The blond boy made up his mind.

The Great Demon King conveniently put a sliced ​​apple into Bairiel's plate.Just smelling it made the teenager frown, and turned to his feeder with a begging expression.

"You need physical strength for the duel at noon." The Great Demon King said without a doubt.

"But I can't see what physical strength an apple can provide me..." The boy mumbled as he cut off a small piece of apple and stuffed it into his mouth.

"My dear little bride, partial eclipse is not a good habit. You hardly touch any fruit on the table, which will make you not grow taller." The big devil smiled and continued to add various kinds of fruit that had been peeled and seeds removed to the plate. grow fruit.

"All right……"

When he realized that his eating speed could never catch up with the feeding speed of the big devil, the blond boy finally put down his fork angrily. "I'm stuffed!"

"The last one." The big devil sealed the boy's mouth with his lips, and pushed the fresh grape into the boy's mouth with his tongue.

"Uh... woo..."

The Great Demon King wiped away the glistening liquid from the corner of the boy's mouth with his thumb, and stood up with a smile: "Okay, in order to meet the duel at noon. Let me personally choose a duel costume for you!"

As soon as Mensa returned to her room, she began packing her bags.This is his habitual action. Every time before an important battle, he always likes to repack the belongings in the baggage.

Bastian waited until he was almost cleaned up before asking solemnly: "Are you sure about the new summoned beast?"

Mensa shook his head: "If you're talking about spiritual power, it should be 100% counterattacked when summoned!"

"Then you still..."

"Don't forget my invention!" The red-haired devil laughed triumphantly, "I'm afraid he saw that I didn't have the mental power to summon him, so he easily signed a contract with me! It's a pity that he didn't expect that, I can store my mental power in my body at ordinary times, and if I use it up all at once, it will be more than enough to activate summoning magic.”

"But that will also make your body unstable." Bastian showed a worried look.

"You mean 'fade'? It's just a small change in appearance, do you still despise me because of it?" Mensa blinked playfully.

Bastian still had a serious face: "You don't understand. If the link becomes weak, your body will gradually collapse. So... If the summoning fails, let me fight!"

The red-haired demon was startled, and suddenly realized the meaning of Bastian's words.

"You!" Did you actually agree to become your summoned beast?Could it be because...even if he loses his freedom, he must fulfill his promise to his father and protect himself?

The demon nodded solemnly: "I understand. By the way, how do you know so many things about the Mensa family? Did father tell you about the difference between our bodies? Although I invented the magic of storing mental power, others have I can't learn it at all, I always feel that there is some secret hidden in my body..."

"I don't know!" The sharp-eared man replied firmly, as if he didn't like to continue this topic.

"Okay. Won't you wish me success?"

"Please fight with all your strength! Your life will be guarded by me!"

The red-haired demon smiled and wrapped his arms around the other's neck, touching his lips lightly: "Thank you, Bastian."

It wasn't until the sound of the devil's footsteps faded away that the sharp-eared man came back to his senses.He touched his lips with his fingers, and it seemed that there was still a devil's unique smell on it. The corners of his mouth could not help but curl up, because the man who missed the devil's flushed face quickly followed his footsteps.

"Okay, let's get started!"

The red-haired demon drew his long knife and put the burden aside.Unbuttoning the long windbreaker with one hand, the exposed upper body was painted with red spells.Chest, lower abdomen, shoulders, back, arms, back of hands, fingertips, the bright red ink blooms on the white skin with rich and colorful flowers.

"Come out, Glass of Fire and Poison!"

The red color on the demon's body slowly faded like a tide, and even his skin looked very pale.At the same time, the red light on the summoning magic circle suspended in front of him became more and more intense.Eventually, from tip to root, the demon's red hair gradually turned pure white.

A thin black thread swam out from the magic circle, spun rapidly in the air, and soon became a ball of thread.

Did you make it?

Mensa tried hard to restrain the dizziness and stared at the magic circle.

"Hahahaha... Finally, finally come out of that ghostly place! Use your blood to witness my freedom! My little beauty!"

The black figure struck like lightning, and Mensa only had time to raise his long knife before his body felt a splitting pain, and the scorching temperature on the surface of his skin seemed to scald his soul.

"Must you be my enemy, my old neighbor?"

The red-haired demon opened his eyes, and found that the black silk thread that was almost covering his body suddenly stopped less than one centimeter from the surface of the skin.

No!It cannot be said to have stopped, they have been dissolved!

A layer of cold light wrapped his body, and black silk threads rushed forward one after another, but he could only usher in the fate of being completely purified!

"I won't allow you to touch him!" The sharp-eared man grabbed the silk thread with his bare hands, and with a strong flick, threw the mastermind who was still in the magic circle into the air.

"Hahahaha... A guy who can't live without his master. Have you given your loyalty to people again?" Glass was suspended in the air as if weightless, swinging his two thin legs leisurely. "Unlike you, I don't recognize him as my master. Only by killing him can I gain real freedom. I don't want to taste the feeling of always waiting to be summoned!"

The thin lines extending from Glass's fingers attacked Bastian overwhelmingly!

The sharp-eared man keenly avoided the opponent's attack, and jumped behind Glass almost instantly.With a clean sweep of the knife, there was a big hole in the ground.Glass staggered to his feet from the bottom of the pit, and straightened his deformed neck again.

"Are you going to fight me for him? Well, I'll fight to the end!" Countless black thin lines protruded from the surface of Glass's skin, dancing in the air.

"Even if it's you, it won't be easy to kill the contractor and force the contract to be terminated. And... if you really want to be free, why are the marks on your face still there?" Bastian's forehead gathered A cloud of dark green light.

Glass was taken aback, and subconsciously stroked his cheek.That's a hexagram.

"Hahahaha...you are right. I don't really want to be free, I just want to find her. It's different from you who are forced to submit to the strong. I adore her from the first moment I saw her I love her crazily! Although I am just a dispensable summoned beast to her, I still want to find her. I have had enough of this kind of days where I can only wait quietly! Last time you took Leaving the contract that should belong to me, let me wait in that damned place for another 40 years. I will not fail this time! I must go find her!"

Glass laughed maniacally, but Mensah felt his eyes weep.

"So, anyone who stands in my way must die! Even you are no exception!" Black clouds woven by thin threads slowly surrounded Bastian.