The protagonist is always seen

Every time Deoman wakes up there is a period of exhaustion, so even when he wakes up, he usually doesn't see anyone, but his old friends always go out of their way.

Deoman opened his eyes. He was sitting on the throne. There was nothing in the hall except the thick pillars hugged by two people on both sides. As Deoman opened his eyes, the strange patterns on the pillars slowly flowed. Warcraft also opened his eyes.

Deoman said helplessly.

"I thought you were supposed to be haunting Fiona while Emerodd was away."

As soon as he finished speaking, countless bats flew over from nowhere, and quickly gathered into a person wearing a black robe that completely covered his whole body.

"That's what I planned, if I didn't have to clean up the mess for you."

"That's really hard work for you."

The black-robed man was out of breath.

"Hey, it's not your fault this time, it's really cleaning up the mess for you. Seriously, be serious, how many children do you have besides that candy-loving sweetheart?"

Deoman frowned slightly.

"how?"

The black-robed man no longer played tricks, and went straight to the point.

"Amorod found a little succubus with the favor of the abyss."

The black-robed man stopped talking, and Deoman obviously put away his original lazy attitude. The hall was even infected by his emotions and became more gloomy. The monsters painted on the pillars hid their backs to Deoman. On Man's side, the pitiful squeezed into the corner and shivered.

"where?"

"The gathering place of succubus known as the city of lust."

That is not a very good city, only third-rate monsters will settle there, full of chaos, violence and sex.

Even just listening to the name, you can know that it is definitely not suitable for the growth of cubs.

Amorod was instructing the deacon who took care of Ariel in every detail, such as what kind of flowers to put in the vase, what kind of snacks for afternoon tea...

Cuomo came from not far away, with a bone bird on his shoulder. These little guys also served as messengers in addition to cleaning up the battlefield and tracking.

Emerodd has completely overturned Cuomo's impression of his friend over the past few days. He is no longer surprised by his behavior. He interrupted Emerald's nagging unceremoniously.

"The reply came, and they said, keep an eye on the child and stay here."

Cuomo turned over and said strangely.

"There is nothing else, stay here and do nothing?"

Emerod clicked his tongue, bit his thumbnail, and quickly began to think. At this time, he showed a little impatience that a child of this age should have. He is usually too stable, not like a young man. people.

In the past few days, he has been overly excited, and the contrast with the past is too great, so that Cuomo seems a little nervous.

"There must be something wrong with it. I'm not sure about my father's attitude. He's either indifferent or fulfilling his father's responsibilities, but he should first ask me to take Ariel back—"

Amorod's voice subconsciously dropped.

"He told us to stay here, which means that he will come over. This is not in line with father's code of conduct at all. He will not make an exception for anyone, unless it is Little Nightingale."

Emerald seemed to wake up suddenly. He raised his head, turned around and walked quickly to Ariel's room. At first he walked in stride, and then he ran, in the corridor of the castle.

This is unbelievable. You must know that Emerodd has always been a model for the etiquette officers to give examples. Not to mention such reckless things as running in the corridor, Cuomo has never seen him lose his composure.

Cuomo, who was left behind, looked at the deacon in blank dismay.

Amorod calmed down in front of Ariel's door, he cleaned up everything wrong, and knocked on the door as usual.

Ariel's voice came from inside the room.

"Amorod? Come in, the door is unlocked."

Ariel was reading a picture book with the lamb in the room. The picture book was spread out in front of Ariel. The lamb was sitting in front of the picture book, surrounded by Ariel, only the two pointed horns on the top of his head were exposed.

Ariel turned a page and said hello.

"Hi, Emerodd."

Amorod tried his best to restrain himself, but even so, Ariel easily noticed the fiery emotion hidden in his eyes.

Amerod stretched out his hand to Ariel, but Ariel was confused, he put his hand up tentatively, and then his sleeves were lifted up.

The pajamas Ariel was wearing were very loose.

Under Ariel's curious eyes, Emerod found a tattoo on the inside of his forearm, a black spider shape.

His little Nightingale has always been a good boy. During those days when they depended on each other, Little Nightingale was still too young to stand on the bench just enough to reach the cupboard. At that time, Little Nightingale was already very ambitious and wanted to help Ai. While Morod was cooking, he knocked over the lamp.

The hot oil inside was all poured on his left side of the body, but luckily the fire didn't ignite, it just caught the inner side of Little Nightingale's left arm, burned through the clothes and went out.

The scald, which looked terrible, healed after a period of time after applying the ointment, but a scar remained on the inside of the forearm.

Emerodd had been brooding about it all along, and now he was a little thankful that he had at least that mark on him.

He touched the tattoo, which happened to cover the scar, and Emerodd could almost hear his own heartbeat.

"Here, why is there a tattoo."

He grabbed Ariel's arm and stared into his eyes, almost questioning.

Ariel wanted to retract his arm, but after several failed attempts, he replied honestly.

"My mum said there used to be a birthmark here, but it was so ugly that it was covered up with a tattoo."

"Who is your mother?"

Ariel immediately became alert, he hadn't forgotten what he was here for.

During the party a few days ago, I was also inquiring about where to grow flowers in the abyss openly and secretly. Although it was taken as a joke in the end, my new friend patted him on the shoulder and said he was really humorous.

Ariel felt a little guilty.

"Why do you ask this, let me go, you hurt me."

Because of his guilty conscience, he unconsciously acted a little coquettishly. Amorod lightened his strength, but he didn't let go. He asked Ariel almost stubbornly.

"How did you have a mother? You never had one. You're lying to me. It's not a birthmark, is it?"

Because he was too emotional, the scarlet eyes that belonged to monsters appeared. At this moment, the sky was a little dark, and Emerod turned his back to the window, making his eyes more obvious.

Ariel shrank back, he was a little flustered, since he came here everything went so smoothly, he forgot that these friendly friends around him were completely different from him, they were two hostile camps.

The lamb was originally sitting quietly in front of Ariel, but at this moment it looked at Ariel and then at Emerodd, and finally tremblingly tried to break away Emerald's hand, its whole body was hanging on the On Amorod's arm, the voice was also trembling.

"baa"

Amorod closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the eyes turned back to the original dark blue. He let go of Ariel and took a step back.

"Don't be afraid, let's take our time, do you remember what kind of birthmark it was?"

Ariel still held the lamb vigilantly and moved back a bit. As soon as he hugged the lamb, the lamb was immediately buried in his arms.

"I don't remember, it was probably tattooed when I was very young."

And it was tattooed as a spider according to Beatrice's aesthetics. She didn't care at all that spiders symbolize evil in the folks. Not only that, she always praised how beautiful the tattoo on the inside of Ariel's arm was, which made Ariel very proud long time.

"In other words, when did you first remember this tattoo?"

Emerodd asked persistently, as if he wanted to verify something.

Emerald's seriousness made Ariel serious. He tried to recall, but found that his memory of this place was very vague, not only here, but his memory of his childhood was very vague.

He only remembered that he had been living with Mrs. Closie, but he had forgotten the specific details. He didn't think there was anything before, but now when he started to think about it, he suddenly found that his memory was blank. He looked at Emerodd blankly, slowly He slowly raised his hand to cover his head.

"I do not remember."

He slowly lowered his body, resting his head on his arm, only knowing the mechanical repetition.

"I don't remember, I don't remember—"

Then began to cry.

"My head hurts."

He raised his head and looked at Emerodd, as if he was acting like a spoiled child, his eyes were soaked with tears, shining brightly.

"Don't cry, we don't want to, whatever."

Amorod hugged him distressedly, like he hugging a lamb, and then put his hands on Ariel's temples, lighting up a white soft light, which lasted for a long time until Ariel gradually calmed down.

"Want to sleep for a while?"

Although I was a little tired from crying, Ariel hadn't been hugged for a long time, so I didn't think about it at this time, and Amorod always gave him a sense of peace of mind that he could be coquettish. He nestled in Amorod's arms, hum Humming and cheating.

"My back hurts too, it's been hurting for days."

Amorod was very nervous to check, and he pressed Ariel's back.

"Maybe your wings are still growing. At your age, they always grow very fast. You should eat more meat and stop being picky eaters. You can't eat desserts tonight."

Ariel was obediently lying on his lap for him to check. After hearing this, he turned his head and looked at Emerodd in shock. It was clearly written in his eyes that I am already like this and you are still bullying me. Emerodd was very firm, and responded with a grievance.

"Oh."

Then he turned his head away, leaving only Emerald with an angry back of his head.

Amorod tried to touch his head, but was thrown away without any accident.

What, exactly the same as before.

Emerodd laughed, his eyes sparkling.

In Wangdu, a giant dragon stretched its body, roared towards the sky, and then rushed high into the sky, spreading its wings and soaring.

Deoman squatted on top of its head with one knee and patted its head.

"Good boy, hurry up."