Bride of the Great Demon King

"Drowsy in spring, sleepy in autumn, nap in summer, sleepless in March of winter. In fact, the devil with a long life is a race that likes to sleep very much, and its relative wake-up aura is also very scary.

——by "Devil Scroll One""

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restaurant--

"Xion, prepare hot water." The big devil put down the napkin, leaned close to Bairiel and kissed him on the cheek, then stood up, "My dear little bride, I'm afraid I have to lie down for a while, we are in the tea room this afternoon. See you?" There was an unconcealable tiredness in the Demon King's eyes.

"Would you like...to wash together?" Bairiel suddenly reached out and grabbed the sleeve of the Demon King.

"Honey, taking a shower right after eating is not good for your health. Sean, remember to remind Bairiel not to forget the fruit after his meal." The big devil lightly touched the boy's lips with his fingertips, turned and left Dining room.

"I'm sorry." The door closed behind the devil.

Say you can't take a bath immediately after a meal, but you have just eaten...

Bairiel quietly grasped the staff.Sure enough, the food that belonged to the devil lay intact in the center of the dinner plate.He had discovered a few days ago that during the entire breakfast, all the Great Demon King was doing was feeding him, and the Great Demon King himself hardly ate anything.

The boy's eyes could not help showing deep worry.

Since winter came quietly, snowflakes gradually covered the wilderness outside the window, and the big devil spent more and more time in bed.First, the nap time was increased, and then he would go back to the bedroom after breakfast. If he didn't feel any signs of instability in the magic power of the Great Demon King, Bairiel almost suspected that he had been injured again.

Corresponding to the longer and longer sleep time, the big devil's appetite seems to be getting worse and worse.Just like today's breakfast, he didn't even take a sip of the wine in his glass.After waking up, the Demon King seems to be more willing to take a bath and then put on his nightgown directly, and then stay in the bedroom all day except for the entertainment time in the afternoon and the teaching time after dinner.The answer Bairiel got from Sean was that the Great Demon King hated winter very much. If it wasn't for wanting to be by his side, he would usually choose to sleep through the whole winter.Even so, Bailiel still felt that the tiredness in the eyes of the Great Demon King could not be simply explained by the change of seasons.

Moreover, he seems to be deliberately keeping a distance from himself?

Bailie didn't know if he was too sensitive.I always feel that the big devil's kiss is not as lingering as before.In the past when he was alone, the evil devil always liked to kiss him until his face turned red, but recently the frequency of such passionate kisses has become less and less.Today the big devil even refused his request to take a bath together.Although recently, even if he entered the bathroom with Bairiel, the big devil just smiled and helped him scrub, and did not soak in the bathtub together.But such a refusal scares the boy.

Are you tired of yourself?

The blond boy was deeply troubled.

"Mensa, what's the matter with your head?" The depressed mood made Bairiel a little restless, and seeing the devil's weird hairstyle, he couldn't help asking in person.

The demon is now wrestling with a turkey leg.His long hair was completely wrapped in a white turban. Although it looked quite exotic, it always gave people a strange sense of disobedience.

"Nothing!" Mensa replied loudly, and secretly checked whether the turban was still tightly wrapped. "It's just that the hair is too long to block the eyes!"

"Heh..." Bastian's laughter had just uttered the first sound before he was stepped on the back of his foot by the summoner. "Hmm! Yes, loose hair is not conducive to fighting. But if you tie it up, it will hurt your scalp. Like this...um...wrapping it with cloth is the most comfortable way." The hellhound remained unchanged. explain.

"Really?" Bairiel frowned suspiciously.He clearly remembered that the devil always wore a ponytail before, could it be that he didn't realize that doing so would hurt his scalp until now?It's a pity that before he figured out the real reason why the summoner wears a turban, he was troubled by another trouble.

"Master Bailiel, please don't forget your fruit after dinner." The one-armed servant reminded, while forking various fruits into his plate under Bailiel's mournful expression.

"Okay. Enough, really enough, already more than yesterday!"

"If you don't eat fruit, you won't grow taller!"

"..." The blond boy gritted his teeth, determined to wipe out everything on the plate.

"Is the siren still eating in the Eagle's Nest?" Bairiel swallowed the last grape whole.He has enjoyed dining with the little harpy ever since he discovered that his pet prefers cooked food.Of course, this is definitely not because you can experience the feeling when the big devil feeds him at the same time!It's a pity that after Mensa gathered other birds in the territory into the eagle's nest, the sirens had to stay there to eat.

"Yes. Our dear little siren has to get in touch with those new eagles. They will all be his subordinates in the future, so it is best to have a process of getting familiar with each other." Sean explained with a smile, "and he recently Treating the wounded, some of them can’t get away!”

"Heal the wounded?"

Eagle's Nest -

"Don't you like this?" the little harpy pointed despondently at the plate of raw meat that made every bird in the eagle's nest drool.

"Uh..." After struggling in his heart for a minute, Terence decided to explain the main food composition of the fallen angels to Siren, compared to closing his eyes and swallowing raw meat like the previous few times. "Actually, most of us have retained our original eating habits." Looking at the pair of confused purple eyes, Terence added, "That is to say, although we can eat anything to replenish our strength in theory, we prefer to eat in the future. The pre-fall diet, things like fruit and milk."

"Ah! Milk! It turns out that you and the master have the same hobbies!" Siren's cheeks were quickly dyed a thin blush because of excitement, "I also like to eat the same things as the master. But... uh... most of them are barbecue , bacon, and steak. Sorry, I thought you'd like raw meat, it's easier to heal your wounds." The little harpy grabbed a piece of raw meat and threw it into its mouth.

"Uh... I'm very sorry." Out of the good habits developed in heaven, Terence felt that rejecting Siren's kindness was almost equivalent to a crime.Especially looking at those watery purple eyes, he even had the urge to change his eating habits.Even sacrificial angels can accept meat, because they must have the strongest ability to survive, not to mention that he has fallen now.

"It's okay. I'll go find Sean for some fruit and milk later!"

"Is Sean... the demon steward?"

"Yes! Sean knows everything!" Siren's face was full of excitement when he mentioned the almighty servant.

"Well, he is indeed very strong." Recalling Sean's fighting style, Terence still has lingering fears.Although his rank is not as high as his own, it is almost the same in terms of damage.No, even stronger than himself who was the sacrificial angel!Of course, it cannot be compared at all in terms of defense and endurance.

"Will he wake up?" Siren quickly finished the whole plate of raw meat and asked cautiously, pointing to the fallen angel that Terence had been holding in his arms.

That day, it wasn't until they were cleaning the battlefield that they discovered that there was another fallen angel who hadn't completely lost his life.Although Mensa thought of many ways to treat him, he was still unable to revive the seriously injured fallen angel. He could only rely on Terrence, who had the same strength as him, to barely maintain his life.The life structure of fallen angels is too special, and it is estimated that only special magic and props can be cured.Summoner summed it up like this.At the same time, due to the distribution of vitality to his companions, Terence's injuries also recovered very slowly.

"Yes. He will definitely wake up." Terrence seemed confident about it.When necessary, the Angel Heart can be distributed to Thor, he decided in his heart.

"It would be great if there were recovery items from the Angel system..." Siren moved a little towards the direction of the Fallen Angel, and secretly touched the enviable black feathers.Why is only its own feathers white in the entire eagle's nest?

The dark resentment coming from the little harpy made the other birds in the Eagle's Nest shiver.

Although they also thought about bullying this weak creature that was going to climb on their heads, but this idea disappeared immediately after they were transformed into sirens with their wings until they were half dead.In any case, it is an honor to be a subordinate of the ancient blood, right?This kind of self-deception has gradually become the mainstream thinking these days.

After many experiments, although Bailiel and Siren haven't fully analyzed the method of launching the bloodline restoration magic, Siren can now enter the "half-transformation" state autonomously for a few minutes.Whether it's wings or claws, any part of the vulture's body is enough to make this group of birds with different levels of strength surrender.If it is unfortunate that the part of Siren's transformation is the throat, as long as he utters a word, they will face headaches for several nights in a row.

Therefore, apart from being in awe of the bloodline, Siren's strength is the key to determining his control over the Eagle's Nest.

And the two injured eight-winged fallen angels seem to have a good relationship with the boss. After recovering, those two are the top existences among the high-ranking demons!So resistance is absolutely futile.

It's just that the feathers on their bodies are looked at by "ghostly" eyes every time, which makes them have a terrible premonition that they may wake up one day and find that they have been plucked by the boss.Maybe be forced to dye it white?All the birds thought in a cold sweat.

"Huh? What's that?" Because the Siren is connected to the Eagle's Nest's sensor system, Siren can have a large range of perception as long as he is in the Eagle's Nest.Sensing an uninvited guest approaching the castle, the little Harpy is a little excited, which may mean the first aerial battle under his leadership!The chick shook its wings and decided to call for its subordinates.

"Be careful." Terence grabbed Siren's wings and reminded solemnly.The fallen angel vaguely felt that some kind of dark and deep force was approaching.

"En!" The purple-eyed boy nodded vigorously.An alarm was issued to Bairiel first, and then a burst of dazzling white light erupted from his body.

"Let's go!" The little harpy's appearance didn't change at all, but a grown man's voice came from its throat.All the birds in the Eagle's Nest rushed out of their respective nests with their feathers fluttering.Just kidding, if you come out late, you will be yelled at by the voice of soul attack, and you won't have to sleep these days!

A large flock of big black birds, led by a small white eagle, came out to meet the direction of the intruder...