At least at this moment, Goblin Pete really wanted to take the next step, and directly subdue the rich but naive demon king in front of him and directly take the position.

But after recalling what the not-so-powerful demon king had done for him after he was left behind, his idea just passed through his mind casually in the end.

Although the strength is not strong, as the devil king, he has already paid a lot for his subordinate——

For example, move the bed closer to the door, and then tell him seriously that if something happened, he will definitely wake up first and call him, and then let him remember to run away quickly.

For example, seeing the tattered clothes on his body, he would secretly ask the brave man to bring him some clothes that fit him. The fabric was so soft that it was the first time in his life that he knew that clothes could be so soft.

Although not strong, David has done his best.Thinking about it this way, as a Demon King, he is already more qualified than himself.

... Not to mention, when he was dying, the other party saved his life at that time, giving him a chance to live until now.

The demon king who was crying and begging to be recognized by himself can't just say no.

Maybe David told him not to call "Your Majesty" every time before because it was due to lack of self-confidence in strength, but in his opinion, he was already worthy of this name.

Even now that he suddenly finds out that his demon king is weak, naive and easy to deceive, he can't let the other party protect her with peace of mind, he must first trick the other party's bed from the door to the innermost part of the tent.And the clothes on him... I don't know how many gold coins his demon king secretly stuffed into him in order for the brave man who didn't see the gold coins to let him bring it up for him.

Thinking about it, David had already given the brave man such a bag of gold coins just for his morsel of food. Perhaps it was because of such a piece of clothing that David should have secretly stuffed more money.

The more Pete thought about it, the more he felt a heart attack.No, he has to protect the property for this demon king who lives in the mountains and doesn't know the dangers of the world.

After all, he is also a wise goblin who escaped from the sword of the brave.

Looking at the demon king David not far away, the green-skinned goblin who thought he "lived in the mountains but must have better knowledge than him" promised in his heart.

……

The brave Worrell recently noticed that the green-skinned goblin looked at him more and more vigilantly.

Sometimes when I stood and chatted with David for a while, the goblin would look like he wanted to put his eyes and ears on him to see what he had done, as if he was a brave man when he didn't even know it. , suddenly changed jobs and became a human trafficker.

Of course, due to the cold relationship between the brave man and the demon king, and when he contacted him to bandage the goblin, he saw that the goblin probably had a sword wound cut by the brave man, so he didn't care much about what the other party thought of him.

On the contrary, what he cared more about was the sour affiliation between the other party and the devil David.

The goblin who used to talk about His Majesty the Demon King, but now his attitude towards His Majesty the Demon King is more than a little bit casual——

Obviously, even if he was corrected by David before, he would add "Your Majesty" to show his identity as a subordinate, but now he just changed his name and called it.

...Could it be that he saw that his demon king didn't care about anything, so he directly took advantage of it brazenly?

The brave man who was wiping his sword and thinking about things put down the cotton cloth in his hand, and the sharp and cold blade immediately reflected a pair of eyes with the same temperature as it.

——Why don’t you sneak up on David and have a good talk with him?

The brave man thought so, and then worried that the demon king himself would react wrongly and get angry.Although David has a good temper, it doesn't mean he has no temper.

... Forget it, just pretend you didn't see it.Even with that goblin's level, he couldn't make any waves with his absolute strength.

The brave man retracted the long sword into its scabbard, hung it on his waist, walked down the stairs and was ready to go out.

"Are you going up the mountain to find David?" Quintina, who was sitting knitting a sweater, watched the brave man go out, and asked in a tone of taking it for granted.

"En." The brave man responded casually upon hearing the words, and there was indeed nothing to deny.

Quentina stopped what she was doing, with hope in her eyes: "Then can you tell David today, let him go down the mountain to have a meal together with everyone."

"It's been a while since I've sat at a table with him."

"Okay." The brave man replied, and then he went up the mountain with his sword in hand, and told David about it.

The dragon was obviously very excited when he heard the news.

Even if the goblin, who was worried that his demon king would be tricked down the mountain and taken away, tugged on his sleeve, the evil dragon Benlong was unaware of it.

"That's right, I miss her too." The evil dragon's eyes were shining brightly, and those vertical pupils that couldn't lie were also slightly relieved at this moment because of the relaxed mood, becoming round and lovely.

"Then tonight..." Just as I was about to finish my sentence, the image of Goblin lying pitifully on the bed and waiting for him to come back suddenly flashed through my mind.

"It's better not tonight." Facing the brave man's eyes that seemed to have some expectation, the evil dragon bit the bullet, and finally hesitatingly refused.

As an evil dragon who once waited for the brave man to come to his door in that conspicuous castle, no matter how careful he was, he would occasionally encounter a real brave man and suffer minor injuries.

Even if the wound is not big, even if it will heal soon, but whenever he is injured and lying in that castle, he will feel that the night in the castle is quieter and more terrifying than before.

And at that time, he would especially hope that someone could talk to him in the castle.Even if the brave man who came to slay the dragon shouted outside the door and uttered some meaningless roars other than provocation, he felt that he could accept it with pleasure.

As for himself and others, he couldn't just leave a wounded goblin alone at home and run out to enjoy himself.

The brave voice was soft: "What's wrong? Is there any trouble?"

The evil dragon was a little afraid of seeing the disappointed eyes of the brave man, after all, he was so kind to him, and his mother, Ms. Quintina, was so kind to him.

"I have to stay with him, is his injury still healed?" David's voice became smaller and smaller because of this guilt, "When I was sick, I especially hoped that someone would be by my side. I believe he thinks so too."

"At least until his wound heals, I can't just leave him alone in the tent."

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