Andrew sat back in his seat, and the sheep's hoof next to him handed him a lemon, and Andrew nibbled on the lemon with the belt.

The juice of that lemon splashed on Andrew's tongue and teeth until the feeling of his soul made Andrew more sour.

"That Sherlock, why did he save Winterfell just after he graduated, and why did he have a bunch of goblin kobolds who danced so well? Why do I have one dance partner, he has dozens of dance partners? Why is he a little taller than me? Why is the succubus around him more beautiful than mine? Why? ”

Andrew closed his eyes, leaned back in his chair, and felt the power that was constantly surging up because of jealousy, and he exhaled comfortably:

"Ah, power, I feel a steady stream of power, it's been a long time since I've had such a figure that makes me jealous that I'm about to separate."

The sheep's hooves on the side didn't know what to say, and they didn't dare to say anything.

The dance is still going on, but Andrew, who is the absolute protagonist of the ball, no one around him dares to approach him at this moment, because he is so jealous, his jealous expression has been distorted, and it is impossible for anyone who knows a little bit of face on the side to come over and touch his head.

But the ball was going on, and Andrew, after adjusting a little, stood up and went on to talk to the nobles and the other lords with a smile on his face.

As for Sherlock's side, although some people will want to talk to Sherlock's gang, they can't interject at all, because those players can't understand what they are talking about.

However, Sherlock doesn't care if he wants to communicate with other dungeons or not, after all, the presence of players makes his dungeon almost completely closed, and too much communication is a troublesome thing.

The dance party became even more heated because of the dance competition between Andrew and Sherlock just now.

It's just that while everyone is happy, Evelyn, the succubus next to Sherlock, seems to be in a difficult struggle.

Because, although she is a dance partner of Sherlock-sama, she has never danced with Sherlock-sama until now.

Although I wanted to bring it up again and again, Sherlock-sama always seemed to have a variety of things.

The dog will ask Lord Sherlock to help with the burp because he eats too much, Yoda is drunk because he drinks tea, so he asks Lord Sherlock to carry it back, and Xueba is because he has maintained an expressionless expression for a long time, and his facial bones are a little misplaced, so let Lord Sherlock help deal with it.

Not to mention the beast, although he has agreed to let the other players help him, but from time to time he will have an emotional breakdown, and he will not get better without the comfort of Master Sherlock.

There are also forty goblin kobolds, looking for trouble in turn.

Finally waiting for what seemed like a good opportunity, Evelyn mustered up her courage and finally said to Sherlock:

"Lord Sherlock! Can we do a dance together? ”

"Bang!"

Before Sherlock could reply, the door to the ball was suddenly opened, and a young girl in a black tuft stood in the doorway, cowering behind her and looking around with the three hamsters.

The crowd that was dancing on the dance floor also stopped, and many people whispered:

"It's the fallen angel, isn't it? Called Lilo? ”

"I remember, a lot of nobles have been going to her manor recently, and they haven't even entered the door."

"The face of the onion city lord is too big, and this fallen angel has been invited."

"It's a fallen angel, it's the first time I've seen a fallen angel in my life."

Just as everyone was talking, the werewolf butler on the side cleared his throat and was about to shout, but the fallen angel standing at the door raised his hand and interrupted the werewolf butler's words.

The fallen angel that appeared in front of him, the decadent and rotten aura that emanated from his body, fascinated all the demons or the inhabitants of the underworld.

Including that cold expression and an arrogant attitude that dismisses anyone.

When Andrew saw the fallen angel in front of him, the teacup in his hand was almost unsteady.

That's a fallen angel, an existence that only exists in the underworld, and has the same identity as a superior demon.

This kind of creature that fell from the camp of light, the wings full of black feathers behind it, all made Andrew's heart itch, and the sheep's hooves around him no longer had any attraction in Andrew's opinion.

He walked over and grasped the hilt of his sword in one hand.

The surrounding nobles and lords all got out of the way so that Andrew could pass through the crowd.

"Ah, beautiful and holy fallen angel, it turns out that the rumors are true, I am the third in line of succession from the dungeons of eternal fire, Andrew."

Andrew put one hand on his chest, walked towards Lilo with an affectionate face, and pulled out his long sword with one hand:

"Just by a glance now, I have been deeply attracted to you, beautiful and holy fallen angel, and I am willing to swear an oath of love with my sword in your presence, if you will."

Andrew handed his sword to Lilo in front of him.

But Lilo didn't take it, but walked past Andrew's side, and when she walked over, she seemed not to want to get too close to Andrew, and reached out and used magic to move Andrew to the side.

The effect of the picture is as if Andrew has been pushed away from the backdrop that can be moved.

"Wait a minute! Miss Fallen Angel! Andrew tried to call out to Lilo, but a hamster jumped in front of him and said unceremoniously:

"It's called Andrew, isn't it? Don't bother our host, the host is not here for you, that's it. ”

Then the hamster quickly caught up with his companion, and the companion on the far right picked up the delicate roasted clay from the waiter's plate next to him, stuffed it into his mouth, and asked:

"Can I eat it?"

Under everyone's gaze, Lilo walked up to Sherlock and asked:

"I didn't hear you're coming to any ball, do you have a backup dancer?"

Lilo looked at the dozens of goblin kobolds behind Sherlock, a skeleton shelf, and a black dragon cub, and finally at Evelyn.

Evelyn didn't know where she got the courage, and looked back not to be outdone.

Blue's voice came to Sherlock's ears:

"Oh, I'm in trouble now, an incompetent and innocent succubus clerk, a goddess of the heavenly descending system, don't panic, Lord Sherlock, I'll help you ask how to buy this stock on the forum!"

(Four more to ask for a monthly pass recommendation ticket!) For the sake of code words, there is no way to accompany my wife, my wife has a little emotion, and I can't have both code words and family...... Hey, ask for a monthly pass to comfort me. ）