If you fail to confess, you will become stronger [Unlimited]

The dance starts at nine o'clock in the evening.

It's 49:08 and there are 30 minutes until the dance.The butler will come to take the person away at 9:[-], so the player has [-] minutes to drink and rest.

"Lovely sweetheart, please come with me." Neil was nearly two meters tall, with shawl-shape blond hair shining, and blue eyes like the sky, clear and bright.

If it weren't for the pair of pitch-black demonic horns on his head, many people would probably recognize him as an angel.

Qiao Le licked the corners of her dry lips, and with her right hand, pushed the wet hair that was obstructive to the eyes behind her ears. Her forehead was fair and clean, and the tip of her nose was a little pink after exercise.

Even if they are treated differently, players have to agree.

The sophomore boy Monster is really pretty.

There are crises everywhere in the dungeon, Qiao Le asked cautiously: "Is it just me?"

"Of course not." Neil noticed the boy's trembling eyelashes, and his heart was about to break. He immediately changed his mind, "Please come with me."

The Devil's Castle is like a small city, incredibly big.

The crimson full moon hangs in the sky, and the red light shines on the courtyard. The fiery red roses in the courtyard are in full bloom. The flowers are delicate, the branches and leaves are green, and the sharp thorns are hidden in the dark.

Qiao Le touched the rose bracelet unconsciously: "The devil likes roses?"

"The owner of the castle likes roses." Neil accompanied the young boy, walking slowly, "Please don't be nervous, I won't hurt you."

Qiao Le replied impeccably: "Master Neil, you are my dance teacher, of course I believe that you will not hurt me." After speaking, he asked the system in his mind: [001, how much is my charm worth? 】

【94. 】

[Is it very tall? 】Because the life value, luck value, etc. are almost added to the full point, and there is a super high soul power value, the charm value is not too conspicuous in comparison.

Especially in the demon world, even the maid's appearance is above 85 points.

Neil and Alice are also handsome men and beautiful women, each with its own characteristics.Qiao Le knew that he was good-looking, but he didn't want all the demons to give him special treatment.

[Extremely high. ] The system affirmed: [Host, you can doubt your strength, but don't doubt your charm.You can completely rely on your face to eat. 】

【…】

Since he entered the game as a player, Qiao Le didn't intend to enhance his abilities in this world, but just wanted to clear the level.It just so happened that there was a demon here who treated him favorably.

The boy blinked and called softly, "Master Neil."

"sweetheart?"

The demon looked down at him.Qiao Le raised his head and met the devil's eyes. His amber pupils were like sweet honey, and he couldn't help but sink after one glance.

He asked, "Lord Neil, when will the masquerade end?"

"The dance has not even started yet, and sweetheart already wants to leave?" Neil raised his eyebrows.

"I'm just a little nervous." Qiao Le grabbed the corner of his clothes, looked sad, and gambled on the acting skills developed in the previous two dungeons, "If I can know the end time, at least I can be mentally prepared."

Neil originally just asked casually, without delving into it: "The dance will last for three days. It starts at nine o'clock tonight and ends at nine o'clock the night after tomorrow."

The players pricked up their ears in unison.

Qiao Le continued to ask: "Then what do we need to do? It's not just dancing, is it?"

"We need to dance tonight." Neil stopped in the gazebo in the middle of the garden, and ended the conversation. He waved to the maid and ordered, "Prepare black tea and snacks, and hurry up."

"Yes, my lord."

The maid was wearing a uniform black uniform, her long hair was tied up, a pair of round and small magic horns pierced through her hair, her expression was docile.

"Sweetheart, please sit down." Neil pulled out the chair gentlemanly.

"Thank you."

Qiao Le sat on the left side of the devil, looked up at Zero, and before he could hint, the man quickly sat next to him.

There are not many positions, only five in total.

The rest of the players hesitated and did not dare to move. On the contrary, the newcomers had never experienced the horror of dungeons, so they were more courageous.Yixi got out of the crowd, looked at Qiao Le pitifully: "I want to sit next to Monster."

On Qiao Le's right is a demon, and on his left is Zero.

The two demons raised their heads at the same time, looking at the boy who spoke.

Yixi's body trembled, and she lowered her head, not daring to look at them. She only used a pair of dog eyes to secretly look at Qiao Le from the dark place. Her eyes were wet and cute.

"Monster?"

Qiao Le pointed to the next door to Zero, and said hesitantly, "Why don't you sit here? Don't be afraid, Zero just looks a little fierce, and he's a nice person."

"Good."

Qiao Le watched the man pull away the chair and sit down cautiously. During this period, Zero glanced at him and froze the man in fright.

He maintained the posture of about to sit down for more than ten seconds, and then looked at himself eagerly.

Qiao Le couldn't laugh or cry, where did this coward come from?

He had no choice but to comfort him again: "Don't be afraid."

"Oh." Yixi lowered her eyes in frustration, sat down, and said awkwardly: "Monster, am I useless? I came here because I wanted to exercise my courage, but..."

Qiao Le didn't hate him.

On the contrary, he has a good sense for Yixi.Even though he was regarded as an abandoned child by all the players and no one practiced dancing with him, he did not resent or curse, but instead studied on his own.

When she asked him to be her dance partner, she was obviously pressed for time, but she was able to notice his physical condition.

He still dared to make a request to the devil—although after he finished speaking, he belatedly turned pale.

But overall, a nice guy.

Qiao Le comforted him from the air: "People come here little by little, just exercise a few more times."

"Ah?" The man lowered his head, making it difficult to see his expression clearly. He wondered if it was because of his nervousness. His voice sounded a bit weird, "Monster, have you been here several times?"

"..." Qiao Le counted the copy of being an NPC with a guilty conscience, "Twice."

"oh oh."

The conversation was interrupted by the arrival of the maid.

The sweet smell of black tea permeates the air, colorful macarons are placed in exquisite porcelain, and silver forks are shiny after being wiped.

"Tea trees nourished by magic energy, black tea picked by pure boys and girls on the night of the full moon, one or two are worth a thousand gold." Neil looked at the boy with a smile, "Please taste."

Qiao Le picked up the teacup and blew gently, the hot air enveloping his brows and eyes.

Looking at beauties in the fog, the more you look at them, the more interesting they become.

The line of sight is raised from the gazebo, over the roses, over the high walls, and over the sky, where the huge ancient clock passes by a small frame.

In the unnoticed tower of the clock, a tall figure in a black robe and a hood is chasing the figure in the dream from a long distance away.

The crimson moonlight reflected the reflection of the devil.

The butler lowered his head, respectfully and docilely: "Master, the dance is about to begin, please allow me to step down and prepare."

"The same process every year, it's too boring."

"Yes."

"This year, let's change the pattern." The man beckoned, and the butler walked over quickly. He whispered a few words, and the butler in a tuxedo nodded, "Yes, I understand."

"Go down."

"Yes, my lord."

The butler stepped on the stairs up and down the stairs with light steps, without making a sound, and disappeared without a sound.

In the garden pavilion.

Qiao Le swallowed the first sip of black tea.

The tea is fragrant, without astringency, with a sweet aftertaste, and the delicious taste on the tip of the tongue makes people feel better.Qiao Le praised: "It really is good tea, Lord Neil's taste is really good."

No one can refuse a compliment.

And when the compliment comes out of the beauty's mouth, it's a little sweeter.Neil's warm reception: "Try the macaron, the powdered sugar made by magic beans, and the sandwich jam uses the unique fruit of hell."

Qiao Le doesn't like sweets, he is a carnivore.

When he was hospitalized, a nurse sister once gave him macarons. Because he was fascinated by the cute appearance, Qiao Le took a bite immediately, and then...

So sweet.

Wooooooooooo sweet.

Qiao Le didn't miss the feeling back then, but now in the dungeon... It's no good to offend the devil.Gritting his teeth, he picked up a fork, cut off a small piece, and put it in his mouth with trembling hands...

"Monster." Someone said suddenly, "I want to eat macarons."

"?" Before Qiao Le could react, the person on the left suddenly grabbed his wrist. He turned his head and saw Zero's high nose bridge, handsome face, and masculine breath.

The macaron on the fork disappeared into Zero's lips, and he wiped the corner of his mouth with a dining cloth: "Thank you for the hospitality."

Qiao Le blushed inexplicably: "You're welcome."

"Need another cup of tea?"

"it is good."

Zero rejected the maid, and stood up to pour black tea for Qiao Le.When the liquid in the teacup was [-]% full, he stopped and put the teapot back.

There is an aura between them that is different from others, which isolates others.

The devil lowered his eyebrows: "It's not a good habit to take food from others."

"Leaving a mark and branding it without authorization is even worse." Zero did not retreat at all, staring at the demon coldly, the eyes of the two intersected in the air, as if there was an electric light flashing.

A sudden gust of wind blew up in the courtyard, and countless turbulent undercurrents cut palm-sized openings on the stone pillars of the gazebo, making the entire courtyard crumbling.

With the dining table as the center, the maid serving the tea, the shivering Yixi, and the bewildered Qiao Le... Steadily avoided the battle without being injured.

The rest of the players were miserable, the place was too small to use it, and they were unprepared, and were accidentally injured several times.

"Fuck! What's going on?"

"We are all players, is it okay to be a tough NPC?"

"Scratch! I finally remembered, no wonder Zero's name is so familiar, he is the player in the forum who can take any task as long as he has money!"

"Is he famous?"

"Extremely famous!!! So far, I have received seven missions. No matter what dungeon I encounter, I can bring out the gold master. Do you say NB or NB?"

"His benefactor this time is Monster?"

"This is supposed to be a dungeon that only allows single people to enter, right?" Someone said, "I have observed that, except for Zero and Monster, no one else knows each other, and they are embanking each other? So apart from the two of them, no one entered in a group. "

The player continued: "If it's pushed like this, it's impossible for the two of them to form a team!"

"Then... is it really the sympathy between handsome guys?"

Player: "...Probably." Tears blare.

Looking at the crooked stone pillar not far away, it was about to collapse.Qiao Le is dumbfounded, isn't it just a macaron?Why did you fight?

Is there any plot he missed?Seek to explain! ! !

"Let's have something to talk about." Qiao Le held a fork and tried to persuade the fight, "The dance is about to start, isn't it good to fight now?"

zero: "5 minutes, get rid of him."

"Heh! Arrogant human being." Neil Harden raised his jaw and swallowed the blood foam in his mouth, "Don't even think about getting out of the devil's castle."

In terms of speaking harshly, Neil is already at a disadvantage.

But Qiao Le didn't see it. He was more worried about his neighbors than the demons in the dungeon. Even if he wins now, what will he do next?

There are countless demons in the castle, and there is an unknown Mr. Satan.

In a real fight, Zero's chances of winning are slim to none.

Ugh!

A war over a macaron.

It can only be solved with macarons.

Qiao Le nodded firmly, cut a small bite of macaron with a fork, took a deep breath, swallowed it with the courage to die generously.

Macaron is sweet but not greasy, it melts in the mouth, not as sweet as Qiao Le imagined.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

"I've already eaten macarons. Zero has no intention of snatching them. Lord Neil, please spare him." Qiao Le recalled that the devil coveted his beauty, and added a sweet smile, hoping to impress him.

Neil, who was at a disadvantage and was about to be blown up, couldn't tell.

Why are humans so perverted?

"Master Neil?" Qiao Le was still urging for some unknown reason, his voice softened two degrees, trying to suppress his shame and act coquettishly, "Please."

Lord Neil was 'unmoved'.

Qiao Le's face was flushed red, and she became angry from embarrassment: 【Didn't you say that I can rely on my face for a living? 】

system:【……】

【fraud. ] Qiao Le poked at the charm value of 94, and sighed: [Sure enough, there are too many handsome men and beautiful women in the devil, and I am not good at all. help. 】

001 was suddenly the same as Neil Harden, dumb and eating coptis -- he couldn't tell the pain.

Qiao Le thought that her acting like a baby was useless.

Actually not.

At least without his knowledge, Zero hit harder.His attacks were always quick and precise, never wasting a single bit of energy.

In a way, Neil is also a ruthless person.

The demon body is stronger than the human form.But the pleasing beauty sat beside him, and even though he was about to be beaten to death, Neil still maintained his handsome human form.

The last dignity of the devil woo woo woo.

"Isn't it over yet?"

"I can't hold on anymore, I've changed positions." A male player sighed.

The rest of the people thought that he was leaving the courtyard, and warned them one after another: "Don't walk around, be careful that you will bump into a ruthless character as soon as you go out, and you will be chilled directly."

"I have no intention of leaving."

"???"

"Isn't there still an empty seat here?" The player sneered, and walked towards the center as if he was dead. Under the astonished gaze of the others, he sat down on the chair, "It's safe."

Other players: "???" careless.

Among the five positions, after Yixi sat down, the only remaining position was close to the demon Neil. The players thought they did not have the beauty of Monster, so they had to stand despite thirst and hunger.

The seemingly dangerous position now is the safest.

The player's broken pot fell, and after sitting down, he cheekily asked the maid, "Can you pour me a cup of tea, please?"

Demons have a hierarchy. Under the coercion of high-level demons, the maids of low-level demons could not move. The wet and salty sweat flowed into their eyes, but they couldn't even blink their eyelashes.

The player didn't wait for an answer, and got a glass of water by himself.

A dull mouth.

"Sweet!" He said happily, picked up the pink macaron again, and swallowed it in one gulp, "It's quite delicious."

Players have different habits. Qiao Le basically doesn't open the ability panel, and doesn't pay attention to system notifications——for important things, the system will call him directly in his mind.

But Sheng Zhao was different. Before he entered the Paradoxical Realm, he was a game madman.

If you have time, you have to look at the system panel, which is very sensitive to various data.Now in a safe position, I opened the panel and took a look while eating.

——It's as natural as an ordinary person eating a meal and opening a drama.

Then he was dumbfounded.

Three seconds later, he couldn't hold back his surprise, and shouted loudly: "Lying grass! Special food can enhance abilities." After speaking, he ate another macaron.

The rest of the players became restless.

Qiao Le dubiously opened the ability panel.

[The player eats the devil's black tea, the soul power value +30.]

[The player eats the devil's macaron, the soul power value +10.]