Devil two hundred and five

I quickly used teleportation magic to return to Sarn City.The atmosphere in the city of Sarn was heavy, and the people coming and going were all disheveled and listless.Soon, I saw the Knights of the Cross belonging to the Temple of Light directing the people to save the wounded, and the priests were performing divine spells in an orderly manner.Several people were arrested, but no one knew where Minato was.

I couldn't help getting irritable.

"Francis! Francis!" I stopped, and the people behind me chased after me and put their hands on my shoulders. "I'm not sure it's you... You really don't look used to the color of your hair."

It was Ignaz who came, and he stared at me with a pair of emerald green eyes: "Great, you are fine."

My face twitched, and I felt a little guilty: "Have you seen Ami, I'm looking for him."

"He locked himself in the room."

Ignatz replied: "...I guess he felt guilty for not being able to stop the Demon King just now, so you should try to persuade him... Hey, Francis..."

I threw the two arrows I had buckled to him, and directly activated the teleportation magic: "I'll go find him."

"Wait! Why is my arrow in your hand!"

"I picked it up on the road..." My lingering voice disappeared in the magic light.

……

As soon as I teleported to Minato's room, I felt a fist wind coming towards me.I blocked it subconsciously, and then, I saw Minato standing in front of me, condescending, looking at me coldly: "I give you three options, first, be obediently beaten by me, and second, resist for a while and then be beaten by me." Get a good beating, and third, break out of the window and become your demon king."

Don't even think about such a simple choice!

I tugged on Minato's sleeve very dog-leggedly: "Please hit me as much as you want, please don't hit me in the face..."

Aww, I told you not to slap your face.

Minato greeted my face with fists, did you predict that I would not rebel in anger and become the devil king?

...well, it really doesn't.

I was punched hard and hard by Minato more than a dozen times, and he barely calmed down. Seeing that my face was no longer so cold, it seemed a bit empty instead.

"Are you okay, Ami?" I took his hand carefully, and his palm was frighteningly cold.

"I'm fine." Minato shook his head, his eyes still locked on my face. After a while, he gently touched my face with his fingers, "...just a few seconds, bruises and trauma That's enough... Should I say, is he worthy of being the Demon King?"

Except for the sacred tool of the Holy Name, there is no weapon that can leave a battle result on the Demon King.

Minato fell silent again, and I was instinctively terrified by his silence.After a while, he said, "...I really thought I lost you, Pink."

"It doesn't matter." His words made me instinctively happy, "Even if you lose me, I will never give up and chase you back... No matter what happens, even if it is Even the fate of the Demon King and the Hero cannot separate us."

Minato was silent again, but this time the atmosphere of silence was subtly different from before. After a long time, he chuckled lightly, and his blade-like eyebrows and eyes instantly softened.He said, "...you really are a fool."

...I've always been a fool, really, you don't have to remind me.

"It's not your fault." I blamed him with deep resentment, "If you didn't always believe that I am the devil king, I wouldn't have to go to such trouble to prove it."

"Blame me?" Minato looked at me angrily and amusedly, "Then, my dear Majesty the Demon King, do you still remember that when we went to the Fountain of Love God last time, you put on makeup and pretended to be the God of Love? Figure out who the lover in my destiny is... In the end, I accidentally fell into the fountain, put on all my makeup, and beat me to death for refusing to admit that I was Pink Francis..."

uh, this...

"Also last time, you were dissatisfied with the pope for letting me go on a tour, and wanted to pretend to be an angel to falsely preach the oracle, but the transfiguration failed, and I lost chicken feathers for several weeks..."

"Ahhh...it's all my fault, please don't say it again, Your Excellency the Great Brave!"

"Hey." Minato laughed again.My face was burning red, and I didn't even dare to look at Minato's expression.

Minato clasped my chin with his slightly cold hand, forcing me to look up at him. He closed his eyes and bent slightly.

It was a very tender kiss.Minato's lips were a little cool, with a tea-like bitterness, like a spring petal touching his heart.I subconsciously stick out my tongue to ** the saliva inside.

"Pound!" The door was slammed open.

Minato and I were stunned for a moment, and then I was pushed away violently.Minato reverted back to the eternally holy bright light at the fastest speed.Ignatz outside the door stared at the two of us dumbfounded: "Just now, that was..."

"It's a kind of etiquette for friends in human society, to express the joy of getting back after losing." Minato smiled, with a very considerate expression, "Ignatz, you don't know much about human society, this kind of etiquette is suitable for The face is relatively narrow, so it is rare.”

"...Yes, is that so?" Ignatz was really fooled by Minato, "The human world is really complicated."

"By the way, Ignatz, are you in a hurry?" Minato took the topic away without a trace.

When it came to official business, Ignatz also became serious: "Just now the demon king led the three-headed dragon to attack again, but this time it was in the west city. Brando happened to be there, and he injured the demon king. He could have captured it in one fell swoop. But the three-headed dragon was too strong, and snatched away the devil again."

"..."

"……"etc!This is what God unfolds!When did I go to attack Xicheng District again!Was also beaten by Brando? !

"...I'll go take a look at the scene." Minato was silent for a while, and then said, by the way, his suspicious eyes swept over me again—the eyes almost wrote directly: You pretending to be an idiot, and showing stuck.

I bitterly followed Minato with Ignatz.

"That... Ignatz, have you ever thought about the possibility that I am the devil?"

"Huh?" Ignatz seemed surprised by my question, "I considered this possibility when you returned the arrow to me."

"……what about now?"

"It's impossible for you." Ignatz smiled innocently, "How could the devil be as stupid as you?"

=Dish=Hey, you just said the word stupid, right?

Ignatz I remember you!