He is famous all over the world for falling in love with the devil and killing him

Roy had been moaning and laying on the bed for a long time before Jaghis came over.

After I suddenly met with a friend I hadn't seen in 100 years, I jumped into the bed of the other party without permission-this is very impolite no matter how you look at it!But Roy can't be blamed for such impolite behavior!It's all Jacob Heath's fault!

Along the way, his attitude towards Roy was the same as before. The two ate and slept together, and Roy almost forgot all the etiquette lessons he had learned for a long time!

Moreover, this guy’s bedroom was actually designed by him as it is now. The golden curtains look very gentle, the fluffy white bearskin carpet, and the cloth towels covering the tables and chairs are all patterned styles from 100 years ago. The dark wind that Roy imagined was a combination of bright yellow and tender pink.

It's so dreamy!

Only the bed and sheets are black——Roy recalled for a long time, and found that Jagohis himself didn't have much preference for black. Although he was a devil, he never said that he liked darkness. I, 100 years ago... I seem to have worshiped darkness?

Ahem, those were speeches made when I was young and ignorant.

In this retro environment, Roy began to recall the past, and then he remembered his own black history: he told Jakohis that he liked black sheets and quilts the most, because Jakohis's skin If it is very white, it will be set off as if it is shining, which is very beautiful.

...It sounds like you are teasing someone with a gangster.

Yaghis looked so rigid, and it was thanks to him that he was not angry.

At that time, Roy only thought that Jagohees was so kind to him. At that time, his mind was still straight, and he didn't have any distracting thoughts. Now...

a little complicated.

Fortunately, although Roy opened the door to the new world, he was indeed very surprised, but he didn't make any outrageous actions because of this, just rolling around on the bed.

His complexion is wheat-colored. During this period of time, he lived and slept outside, and his skin, which had only been whitened in 100 years, turned dark again, and he looked dirty on the black sheets and black quilts.

Jaghis approached and saw just such a scene.

He doesn't feel dirty at all.

Roy Sizer, now on his bed, rolled into a ball with the covers.

His Majesty the Demon King is calm, but his heart is turbulent.

Then he sat up on the bed.

Roy was taken aback by the sound of the door opening, and before he could speak, his side sank, obviously someone was sitting here, which shocked him again - usually he is not such a timid person, but now Emotionally sensitive.

The distance between the two was very close, Jaghis lowered his body, facing Roy's face, and his deep pupils also faced Roy's blue eyes, the brave man suddenly had a feeling of nowhere to escape.His heart seemed to be beating faster, and whenever he discovered something new, or learned a new skill, he would be so excited.

But he still asked: "Before... many people on the street rumored that the devil likes the brave, and you heard it too. Why aren't you angry?"

Jaghis raised his eyebrows and showed a helpless smile: "They told the truth, why should I be angry?"

Roy: "..."

Mom! ! !

Jacob Heath what are you talking about! ! !

Roy's brain became a puddle of paste and he couldn't think. He stared at Yaghis for a long time to make sure that the other party was not joking, and then he muttered, "Then what do you like about it..."

The sight in front of him was completely occupied by the Demon King. The opponent's body was much larger than his own, which completely covered him. He never knew that Yaghis would be so oppressive.Even the sheep's horns on his head became less pure, and Roy was very warm from the side of his ears to his neck. He heard Jagosis asking him: "Mr. Brave, what do you think of the Demon King?" where?"

Roy pursed his lips, and reluctantly spat out two words from his lips: "Friend."

But his face was already red.

Yaghis's hand was also very big. Pressing Roy's waist, the brave man who always felt strong and strong on weekdays was limp: "But, Mr. Roy Cizer Brave, the devil thinks that he and you It can be more than just friends.”

He couldn't hear what the other party said next. At first, it was just his heart beating loudly, but now even the blood in his whole body began to heat up, and his senses seemed to be dulled.They were originally two people, the gap was as big as darkness and white light, they were completely two species, but after so many years of running-in, the distance has become closer and closer——

Until now, finally mixed together.

The skin-to-skin contact area was hot, and the nerve endings seemed to be burning. Roy only felt that it was getting dark, and his hands and feet were rubbing against each other. This kind of behavior was not new before, but it was different from the current The meaning is different.

Only then did he realize that before everything was exposed, he was already so close to Jaghis.

It's a matter of course.

Thinking of this, the aggression in the brave man's instinct finally began to emerge, he put his arms around Jagosis' neck, and kissed him without thinking.

In the conference hall, after everyone left, Old Moore sighed: "I still hope that His Majesty will come back, so I will go home to grow vegetables and take care of my children."

The old Noren on the other side gave him a sideways glance: "Ah, are you really planning to live a pastoral life?"

What kind of vegetables to take care of children, who would believe it, you are sure you want to take care of those noisy brats in your family?Did you forget that you got your beard pulled off last year because you forgot to buy candy for the bear?

As for growing vegetables... This is even more unbelievable. Old Moore used to grow and die when he was a general. At that time, the demons had just conquered the human kingdom. Old guys like them also wanted to learn to be more elegant and grow flowers. Raising birds, usually listening to nightingales singing and watching swans swimming, what a pleasant life!As a result, everyone's gardens are doing well, but he, Old Moore, can't do it, and even five gardeners can't do it!

Old Moore was disgraced by his old friend, and he was so angry that he couldn't get down: "There are always unreliable gardeners. Now I plant it myself, and my vegetable field is beautiful!"

Old Noren thought to himself that he should give him some face, but there was nothing interesting about that vegetable patch, it was all lettuce and sweet potatoes, not even a fruit or vegetable, and the flowers were not pretty.

Fertilizer still needs to be fertilized, and now he feels that Old Moore is already a man of taste.

But people are willing to grow vegetables in Vig City, and there are plenty of land, so what should I do.

Both parties sighed, knowing that they were just making a point, and that's not what they really wanted to say.As ministers and officials, there are only so many things they can do, and there are still many matters that need to be consulted with His Majesty the Great.Many people say that His Majesty has grown from a demon king to a great emperor, and his majesty has become more and more serious. They actually feel the same way. As people of the older generation, they are not proud to see the young demon king grow up and look better than the old demon king. Yes, but also a little scared.

"...It's a good thing little Roy is back." After a long silence, old Noren finally spit out this sentence.

Old Moore thought so deeply. Maybe some people thought it was not good for His Majesty to mix with humans. First, he lost the dignity of the devil king, and second, he seemed to love beauties rather than Jiangshan, and he didn't look like His Majesty.But they always felt that His Majesty was happier and better when he was with Roy.

Not to mention anything else, as a majesty, if you can be happy every day, the people around you will be less angry.

Little Roy is also a very good child, at least much better than those princesses and saints.

However, the problem is that His Majesty is a young demon after all, and he is in the midst of his blood, and he can think of venting when he sees everything... Cough, when he was with Roy, what would he do this afternoon?

The area in the north that was originally in the territory of the orcs also had an earthquake, which was quite serious. Although the orcs were nomads and lived in light tents, no one was crushed to death. This is good news.But the orcs have a problem that they don't pay much attention to hygiene, and usually like to eat some raw food, so the biggest problem after the earthquake is the plague.

A tribe ate the cattle and sheep that died in the earthquake because they had little bacon and ran out of livestock last year and had nothing to eat.As a result, half of the people in the tribe started to have stomach problems on the second day, and on the third day, some people were already foaming at the mouth and could not survive.

They were talking about this at a meeting just now. This tribe is not the most extreme example. There are still people who are stupid enough to drink unboiled dirty water. There are also people who have not had time to rebuild the tribe after the earthquake, and their surplus food was robbed by monsters— —The truth has everything, this race is amazing.

One has to wonder how they survived to this day.

"Actually, you can't say that," Duman, an anthropologist who studies orcs, said at the meeting: "We can regard the tribes of orcs as human families. Human families have died out and some have remained in history. In fact, many tribes have died out. If there is no unification now, the people of those small tribes may not be able to survive."

Even if they can survive, they will not be able to keep their own tribe. They will be annexed by other tribes and become slaves.

This process of annexation is war, large and small wars, and every place on the prairie will die and bleed.

Everyone knows that His Majesty Jagosis doesn't like dead people.

So send the supplies to the orcs before that, and take them to rebuild their homes.In fact, when it comes to this point, I hate iron for steel. The supplies granted to the orcs every year are not small, but their lives are always not on the right track, because their living habits are too different from the residents of other parts of the mainland. I don't know if I can have a longer memory after being hit by a disaster this time.

How much to approve can only be decided by His Majesty.

But His Majesty is now...well, he must be very busy.

The two looked at each other again.

"...Let York call His Majesty?"

"No, what if York dies without speaking, let Vito go."