Chapter 5: The Demon King's AND sister
Chapter 5 Demon King AND Sister
Absolute Etiquette of the Contractor (Passive):
As the contractor of the Demon King, your every move will represent the face and honor of the Demon King. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
So keeping a devilish smile is your basic expression, and elegance, demeanor, toughness, etc. are the main themes of your expression.
The contractor will dedicate the handsome side of the sun to his demon king, turning all negative emotions into an invisible momentum to face the demon king's enemies until they fall into the depths of hell.
To be honest, Mu Ze really didn't understand this passivity from his profession, maybe this is the reason for paralyzing his face?
It's like a smile with muscle cramps at the corners of your mouth, the kind of smile that even if it's the end of the world, a million divine beasts stepping on your head can only be expressed through a slightly angry and polite expression?
In other words, is the head of the person who designed this profession filled with single-celled organisms?
There may be only one posture that can express Mu Ze's state of mind at this time:
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At this time, Mu Ze's heart was broken, but he still faced Rukia in a daze with that sunny smile on his face.
"Contractor? Indenture! β
Rukia couldn't believe that the humanoid young man with two-colored eyes in front of her was the one who had the ability to destroy the world and the power to convince all the demon kings in his last words.
Rukia didn't feel the coercion caused by the difference in strength when facing the Dreadful Demon King and other demon kings in his body at all, but a very warm atmosphere surrounded the two of them, and Rukia even had a feeling that the young man in front of him was a subordinate who had always been by his side.
"Andra. Curtain. Zelar. I wish to answer your questions for the great Demon King, which is my responsibility as a contractor and respectful to you. β
Just like the forced plot of the original infinite world, the designed honorific involuntarily came out of Mu Ze's mouth, followed by an elegant aristocratic half-kneeling salute, and stretched out his right hand to hold the tip of Rukia's left hand, who didn't know what to do, and a standard kissing hand gift was offered to Rukia.
"Follow fate, Andra the Contractor. Curtain. Zelar. The night is willing to dedicate to you all that is insignificant below. β
At first, he had been a little complaining about the brain-pumping designer, and Mu Ze executed the prescribed actions step by step according to this brain-dead setting, and the scolding he originally wanted turned into a mess of numbness, and his out-of-control body imprinted his lips on the cool back of Rukia's hand.
"Even if the Sprinkle family dies, it's worth it."
With a mint-like aroma, perhaps it was the designer's bad taste, and the uncontrolled head actually made a sniffing movement.
As a dead house that can no longer die, being able to kiss a hand similar to the goddess in her heart can be seen at a glance, although it was just a normal kiss in the Middle Ages, Mu Ze felt that his heart began to beat faster, and the blood began to gather on his face, and even some rushed into the brain that had been frozen and produced a sense of dizziness.
The control of the body returned to Mu Ze's body, and the forced passivity (the absolute etiquette of the contractor) did not make Mu Ze have the same troubles as a normal dead house with nosebleeds or fainting, and his face did not appear like a burning cloud, but as if he had done something that should be done, he still kept smiling.
"Poof~"
The steam-like sound seemed to be captured by Mu Ze's ears, Mu Ze raised his half-lowered head and quietly glanced at Rukia, but found that Rukia's face on the opposite side had been covered by long black hair, and he hurriedly withdrew his left hand and right hand behind his clothes to make a movement to hit Jiujiu, and the light smoke above his head and the pointed ears that were already red made Mu Ze feel a wave of Mouming's mental offensive.
"Good...... Lovely! β
If it weren't for the fact that the status bar showed that Rukia was the highest demon king of the demon race, Mu Ze would even think that Rukia was just a cute black-haired girl who was far away from the world and extremely pure.
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Rukia, who lowered her head, let out a small mosquito-like warning, and didn't hear it clearly, and the ghost approached Rukia, who was only about his chest.
"Oh, damn the designer."
As soon as she approached Rukia, who was the Demon King, this damn passive (the absolute etiquette of the contractor) began to kick in again, and she was gracefully half-kneeling, and her trembling right hand stretched out and placed it on the top of Rukia's head and slowly stroked it, and slowly approached Rukia with her pointed ears.
Is this really what (apprentice demon contractors) should do? This is simply a shameless routine, a routine.
The moment he was touched by the thick right hand of the two-colored eyed young man on the top of his head, Rukia's body couldn't help shaking, and the warmth like family continued to strengthen again along with the stroking action, like a bubble of memories emerging from the bottom of Rukia's heart and impacting the hot forehead, and a fresh smell kept approaching to increase Rukia's heart speed a lot.
"Concubine...... May I call you, brother? β
Aare...... Aare...... Aare...... Aare......
Awkward, absolutely awkward.
I don't know what Rukia thought at that moment, maybe after saying it, Rukia also wanted to say back this sentence that I don't know why.
"Ah......hh
Rukia let out some kind of inexplicable sorrow, and the steam on her head became more than before, and the slight crying in the scream made people feel the urge to protect her at all costs.
Maybe this is the real Rukia, not the Demon King.
I don't know why this thought appeared in Mu Ze's heart, like an unquestionable fact.
"Yes."
The unchanging false sunny smile took on sincerity this time, and Rukia slowly raised her gaze to meet the firm two-tone eyes and a familiar face that brought a sense of security.
The other side
Mu Ze was a little obsessed by Rukia's misty face, but the passive effect of all evils or the passive effect of gods made him still maintain the same smile, and all the emotions that were considered negative were cleared out, leaving only the belief that appeared in his heart at that moment "I must protect her well".
"Night...... Brother? β
A tentative salutation from Rukia reached Mu Ze's ears, and Mu Ze also took the opportunity to hug the petite body of the new space demon king Rukia, who was still a girl but had taken on too many responsibilities.
A super-level magic (Divine Word) within the ten-second limit. Absolutely true) also passed the last second, and the originally complicated magic array instantly collapsed into a point of light, floating and rising around the two who hugged tightly, witnessing the initial establishment of the true contract between the apprentice demon king and her contractor.
This is not some divine unfolding, but an inevitable consequence of chance.
In this way, when the black-haired red-eyed girl Rukia was at her most vulnerable in her heart, she took advantage of the weakness (mistake?). Despicable apprentice Demon King contractor Mu Ze (mistaken?) In the super-order (magic word. With the help of Absolutely True) (β this is an accomplice), a double contract is made with the new space lord Rukia, and a series of stories centered around them begin to unfold.
"She's not just my Demon King, she's my sister, Rukia."