"Does it still hurt?" The Youkai King's gaze, filled with love and guilt, looked straight at her. "No pain." She shook her head. "Demon of the Night, you call Pfauen to get some medicine for her to apply." “There's no need… Pfauen and the Dark Demon were fighting so they're both injured, so don't bother them anymore. I'll go back to my room and rest for a while." The King of Youkai took her to her room, and asked, "Are they fighting again?" “That's right, I don't think they're injured lightly. King of Youkai, what enmity is there between them that can't be reconciled for thousands of years?" "It's a private matter between them, I've never asked." “They've been fighting like that and you haven't asked…” She tried to stop herself from saying what she was going to say afterward. “What kind of king are you?” but only asked: "They seem to understand each other very well, have they been friends before?" The King of Youkai, seeing that she was so interested, of course, answered all o
Pfauen gently stroked her long hair, and asked, "What did you say to the King of Youkai just now?" "Huh?" She was surprised, not understanding why he suddenly asked this question. “Just now he was angry, there are no intact objects left in the hall…” As soon as she heard that, she stuck out her tongue, feeling extremely lucky that some tables and chairs sacrificed their lives for her. Pfauen saw her mischievous, mischievous look, shook his head, and said: "Don't underestimate the things that the King of Youkai gives you, what he can do for you, he has done. Already…" “If he wants my good, he should set me free, not keep me in hell like this.” “Didn't the Youkai King give you freedom? He protects you, but in return, you are only deceived and hurt, how can he be heartless to let you fall into pain again? Palomas Blancas, no matter how beautiful the sunset over Mount Atardecer is, in the end, the one who carries you when you're injured is the King of Youkai, and the one who heals y
"What's up?" She calmly asked. Habit is both scary and funny, she has long since ceased to be afraid of his darkness, even though she is curious about him, always feeling that behind that black cover is a Shadow Demon Completely different night. “Next time, if I ever see you and Pfauen together again, I will kill you.” If this word is said from another person's mouth, it is a threat, but if it is said from the mouth of the Dark Devil, it is a statement, a statement about what will happen. “It's the King of Youkai who told him to come…” She gently denied responsibility. “The King of Youkai was bewitched by you so he did this. In short, I tell you, you mustn't go on… keep hearing his sweet words." She seemed to sense a different attitude as the Dark Demon hesitated and repeated the word "continue", but was unable to determine what it was. She couldn't hold back her words and asked, "What kind of animosity is there between the two of you? Is it because of a woman?” "How do you know
"Sorry. I didn't know this thing was so important, if I had known in advance, I definitely wouldn't have touched it." She was like an ignorant child, admitting mistakes with innocence. “You don't know? So what did you come here for?" The King of Youkai has calmed down a bit, and his voice is much quieter than before. “I saw a door suddenly appear on the wall, then it was like being drawn in by some special magic.” "Just simple as that?" "That's right!" She nodded firmly, blinking innocently. Could this be more complicated? She is not a complicated youkai, does not need wealth, does not need power, and only has a simple desire to live. Unfortunately, the result is not as expected, she is always caught up in one disaster after another. Her body is so weak, why does she always have to go through such persistent pain... The King of Youkai quietly carried her out of the secret room, put her on the bed she always slept in, and then said: "You rest for a while, I will have Pfauen come
Finally, the King of Youkai took his place, saying in a strangely calm voice: “Pfauen!” When that simple yet familiar word rang in her ears, she truly understood the biggest difference between the Dark Demon and Pfauen. They represent: one is life, the other is death. She is lucky, given a way to live, that is to be led out of the castle of the Demon King by Pfauen. The hall was still as quiet as death, everyone present remained expressionless. It seemed that what Pfauen had given away was nothing more than a lowly, unimportant woman, not the "new queen" that the Youkai King had suddenly spoken of. The Youkai King's Castle was far behind, but she still couldn't accept the fact that she could leave so easily. Because she didn't feel even the slightest joy of success, her heart was heavy. She was so cruel, the King of Youkai loved her so much, waited patiently, and yet she used the golden brooch in her hand to pierce his heart, just in exchange for her freedom. As he was about
Pfauen saw her off to the woods and back, probably because he didn't want to see Rosa Roja or the woman who became cold and cruel because of him. She comfortably stretched out her arms and took a deep breath of the familiar air, the sky was still so blue, and the sun was still so warm… She finally returned to where she belonged. Rosa Roja was still sitting in the cave practicing magic like before. "I'm back." She shouted excitedly. As soon as Rosa Roja heard her voice, she opened her eyes and happily asked: "Aren't you at the castle of the King of Youkai? Why are you back?" "How do you know I'm at the Youkai King's castle?" "Demon of Darkness has come." Seeing Rosa Roja's unusual expression, she gently asked, "Are you okay?" "I'm OK." Rosa Roja hesitated for a moment, then asked, “Have you met him?” Although Rosa Roja didn't say it clearly, she still understood who Rosa Roja was talking about. "Have met." “Does he… live well?” "Very well, he doesn't even remembe
Surely she was mistaken, he has no tears.The atmosphere suddenly became tense, causing both of them to feel flustered. After struggling for a long time, Palomas Blancas finally couldn't take it anymore, breaking the silence: "Why are you here?"For more than three months, she has been waiting for him on the street where they used to meet each other, but he never showed up. When she thought that she would never see him again, he suddenly appeared like that, making her heart flutter.“I just came to ask you not to scold me anymore, the gods in heaven already know that I am a womanizer.”"Then you just arrest me, don't get in trouble."He smiled, still the same beautiful smile. "I think so too, I'm just worried that other gods will say I have a habit of muffled murder."She laughed too, it had been a long time since she had laughed so comfortably.“You smile happily like that, it means tomorrow you won't curse me anymore. I'm going…"Her heart trembled, blurting out a sentence: "Don't g
The Fire God León de Fuego remained standing with his head bowed with an expressionless expression. “The Lord of the Gods is right, I obey your orders.”"To you, I am just the Lord of the Gods sitting on the throne of heaven, am I not?”"Yes."The Lord of the Gods looked at León de Fuego, the God of Fire, who had always bowed down for a long time with a cold face, and then said sadly, "Well, it's up to you."With the Lord of the Gods gone, León de Fuego, the Fire God, slowly raised his head, his white fingers clutching the purple jade pot of heaven's water.Is it that he wants to see his father only as the Lord of the Gods, is it that he wants to be so distant? That year, when he knelt on the ground, begging painfully, did the Lord of the Gods sitting on the throne even look at him once?Remembering the day when he first knew what panic and fear were, his heart still trembled.Returning to his castle, the Fire God León de Fuego saw the Thunder God Rey de Los Lobos waiting for him with