Devil two hundred and five

"...I heard what you said."

The door of the main hall made a dull roar, and thick white dust danced on the ground.A figure walked slowly from the door.That outline was so familiar, my nose was sore, and I almost shed tears.

The visitor has blond hair like the sun, and sea-blue pupils.His eyebrows, which were as sharp as swords, were slightly raised, adding a bit of youthful heroism to a face like a work of art.

"Ami, I miss you so much..."

Hearing my words, Minato's fingers flexed reflexively. According to the usual development, it should be his beautiful fist that knocked me to the ground in the next second.But in the end Minato didn't do that, he just let out a slight sigh, then wrapped his arms around me and hugged me in his arms.

His hair smelled of violets and dew, which was very pleasant, but it seemed to be a little different from the smell of Minato before.I leaned over to him and sniffed, and it was indeed not my illusion.

...not that it tastes bad.

In fact, it is more in line with my aesthetic, but this sudden change of taste suddenly made me alert: Minato is indeed too abnormal now.

I seriously reflected for three seconds, and after making sure that the problem was not with me, I turned my face cold: "...No, you are not Ami."

Minato raised his eyebrows in surprise: "What did you say?"

"You're not Ami." As if trying to convince myself, I repeated, "Ami wouldn't be like that... ouch..."

Minato sighed and stepped on me, a little helpless: "...you asked for it."

That's right, this kind of strength, this kind of awe-inspiring aura, is exactly my Minato... Although I haven't figured it out yet, generally speaking, when there are outsiders present, Minato will generally avoid having sex with me. The ambiguous contact, why did you suddenly ignore it today?

Minato looked at the mess at the scene and gave me a meaningful glance.Cough cough cough, it looks a bit heroic, the two parties other than me seem to die at any time - no wonder Minato didn't regard these two people as human beings.

wrong!

Jianyue is also here. Although she doesn't have a high sense of presence, it makes no sense that Minato would ignore her.

While I was still thinking wildly, Minato had already summoned the Holy Angel Sword. Just like Helen's divination, a pair of white wings of light spread out behind Minato, presenting a translucent incorporeal texture.He took a few steps forward, crouched in front of the crow, and cast a healing spell on him.

Wounds healed, flesh and blood reborn.

The hypnosis was lifted naturally, the crow opened his eyes, saw Minato's shadow, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.That expression seemed to have a premonition, and his expression made me suddenly uncomfortable.

"You go and take care of your brother." Minato said seriously, and then, he glanced at me, and then turned his eyes away. Generally speaking, people dare not look into other people's eyes when they are guilty, but Minato is When you make up your mind, there will be this small gesture, "I have something to say to Pinker."

Minato is indeed a very gentle person, or indecisive.

For example, when he was fighting, he never looked the enemy in the eye because he was afraid that his position would be shaken.

But the question is... am I the enemy?

I felt strange and followed Minato to the balcony.The crow limped to the steps of the door with the help of the white crow, and Jianyue stood behind them.And this scene was reflected in Minato's pupils, and the breeze blew away the hair on his forehead, revealing a light golden pattern of wings.

I couldn't help squinting my eyes, some fragmented memories emerged from the depths of my mind, Minato... no, it wasn't him, it was a person who looked very similar, suspended in front of me, with six wings spread out on its back, Layers of feathers are so beautiful.It lowered its head, kissed my forehead lightly, and said softly, "My Lord..."

Uh, headache.

I couldn't help but cover my eyes with my hands, and those broken patterns disappeared immediately.Minato turned his head and looked at me, his forehead was very smooth, it seemed that the pattern just now was just my illusion.He obviously didn't realize my distraction, he just pursed his lips and smiled slightly.

"His Majesty the King is really a good man."

"What's wrong?" I couldn't understand why Minato suddenly mentioned that guy.

Minato explained softly: "It was me who rushed over, but His Majesty the King got the favor... The crow owes him a favor, and so do you..."

"...Yes, you guessed it right, I returned to Sarn a few days ago, but I just don't want to see you."

When he said this, there was a sense of erratic like smoke.

"Why?" Could it be that someone snatched my Ami at a time I didn't know... When I thought of this possibility, I felt itchy hands, and I just got the sickle, so I could take the other person to open it.

"Because..." Minato took a deep breath and swallowed the reason behind. He looked at me with sadness in his eyes, "Because I made a device to kill the devil. It is the same as the previous one. What makes a brave man different is that I have the dual identities of a 'brave' and a 'princess' at the same time."

Minato didn't finish the following words.

But I can guess what he wants to express. Whether his appearance or personality is good, they are all specially created for my preferences.Although each generation of demon kings has its own "personality", some basic things have already been figured out in the production of "princess" that lasted tens of millions of years.

"So?" I figured out what Minato meant to me, but I was still at a loss.I had expected this kind of thing a long time ago—every generation of demon kings would fall in love with a princess. Coincidentally, that princess happened to be in the prime of her youth. Even a fool would know that there is trickery in it, right?

I can understand the person who did such a thing. It is better to have a princess to attract the attention of the devil than a group of innocent girls to be persecuted.Well, to be honest, most demon kings quite enjoy this kind of thing, how should I put it... Do you know how difficult it is to have a lover who is no different from the lover in your dreams in the real world?

Although what Minato explained was a bit surprising, it was only a surprise.

I tilted my head and thought hard about Minato's intentions for a while, and suddenly I grabbed his hand excitedly: "Hey, don't do stupid things on the spur of the moment..."

Minato's face darkened in an instant: "First, what is stupidity? Second...where are you touching your hand?" After he finished speaking, he knocked my hand off with a blank expression.

Minato is so stingy, I only touched my waist?

I thought with a sense of loss.

Minato straightened his face again, trying to restore the strange atmosphere: "In short, if there is such a day, I hope you will not be soft-hearted just because the opponent is me."

...This seems to be slightly different from what I know Minato would say.

Is that the guy who seriously says he's going to change all that with his hands?

I still remember that when the brave man said these words, his eyes sparkled, as if fate, or the whole world, would be firmly held in his hands.

I'm still wondering if something went wrong in the middle.Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the door of the main hall, and the crow wailed.The shadow of the dragon covered the top of the palace, and the three heads of Delsis had grim expressions, like a demon crawling out of hell—oh, no, I shouldn't lower Delsis to the level of a demon.

My face turned dark, and I subconsciously spread out the wings of the devil, trying to protect Minato.But Minato reacted a step faster, pulled out the sword of the holy angel, and the sacred barrier unfolded, blocking the raging dragon flames.The red-black flame was burning on the light golden enchantment, and the shattered hair on Minato's temples swayed endlessly when blown by the hot air.

I'm going to skin Delsis alive!

The thought of this guy daring to breathe dragon's breath at me and Minato made me furious.It's fine if it burns to me, but what to do if it burns to Minato?In case I hurt that face...

When I thought of this possibility, I became even angrier in my heart. The power of darkness that was silent in the Temple of Demons was ready to move because of my anger.

However, Delsis came and went quickly.As my mount, it is also one of the fastest in the whole continent. In the blink of an eye, I can only see a small black dot floating in the sky.I was stunned for a moment, then turned my head to look outside, the crow and Jianyue were both dumbfounded outside, and the white crow disappeared without a trace.

...Hey, even a demon!The taste can't be so bad!

Minato maintained his usual composure in front of the two frightened and uninitiated people.He looked at the back of Delsis from a distance, and asked coldly: "Is there something that must be attended by the white crow?"

Jianyue and Crow looked at each other in blank dismay. Their level was too low, obviously they couldn't get access to this level of secrets.

I protested to Minato dissatisfied: "Ask me, I know this."

"..." The brave man looked at me speechlessly for a while, "Why don't you say it soon?"

Hello!Why is there such a big difference in attitude towards others and towards me?I moaned and moaned for a long time before I reluctantly confessed: "Dercis said that the white crow is the key and the sacrifice...but I don't know what it is for."

Well, this thread said as much as it didn't.

Minato asked again: "Can you track that guy's whereabouts?"

I opened the pupil of the Demon King and glanced at Delsis' back: "It should be fine."

"Let's go." Minato took two steps forward and stopped suddenly, "I will stop the devil from ruling the world and destroying it, Pink."

"Oh, okay."

"Aren't you angry?"

"It's okay." I thought about it seriously, "Compared with the world, you are still more important."

The brave man sniffed, and never turned his head to look at me, but his red earlobes revealed the restlessness in his master's heart.I was overjoyed, and followed up eagerly, thinking in my heart how many real benefits the sweet words just now would bring me...

...at least seven nights, right?