Early the next morning, the father and daughter rested in the hotel for the night.

"Daddy, I'm hungry." Liviel lazily climbed onto Orsa's belly, touching her cooing belly with her hands.

"Morning, good daughter, wait for us to clean up and go eat something delicious." Orsa dotingly touched Liviel's little head with her hand.

'Whoosh! Just then, a dart flew towards Liviel with the sound of the wind breaking.

"Be careful!" Orsa shouted, and immediately blocked the dart with her own arm.

"Dad, you... You're bleeding. Liviel looked up and said with tears in her voice.

"Good daughter, Dad is fine. You wait here, Daddy goes out. Orsa pulled out the dart of her ** arm and said softly.

"Well, be careful." Liviel nodded obediently.

Immediately, Orsa turned into a gust of wind and smashed directly through the window and rushed out, and the moment Orsa went out, Liviel's eyes were full of anger.

"No matter who you are, I want to congratulate you, congratulations on winning the lottery!" Liviel clenched her fists and said angrily.

"Huh? Isn't this pattern the royal emblem of the Kingdom of Zare? Liviel picked up the dart that Orsa had thrown away, and looked at the lifelike lightning bolt pattern on the dart.

"You're sent by Herme." At this time, there was a furnace made entirely of flames in front of Orsa, and in the furnace was a black-cloaked man suffering from the flames.

"You, you don't want to get any information from me." The cloaked man said with a weak grit.

"Hmph, don't you say that I also know, as far as their so-called royal family is concerned, I still don't know their minds?" Orsa snorted coldly, and with a wave of his big hand, the flames in the furnace instantly swallowed the cloaked man, and in a moment the furnace disappeared, leaving a white powder on the empty hillside.

"Herme, you're really getting bolder, you have to know that I've put up with you for a long time, just wait, I'll definitely talk to you." Orsa said as she looked at the royal palace in the center of the city from the hillside.

"Dad, are you alright?" Liviel asked with concern as she walked up the hill and came to Orsa's side.

"I'm fine, you see your hair is messy." Orsa sat on the grass with Liviel in her arms, gently and seriously combing Liviel's beautiful blonde hair.

"Hehe, the pattern on this dart seems to be the symbol of the Zareth royal family." Liviel said, taking the dart out of her hand.

"Well, that's right, that's the hallmark of the Zareth royal family." The last glimmer of hope in Orsa's eyes vanished, replaced by murderous intent.

Liviel also felt his killing intent, and silently played with the darts in her hand.

"Haha, let's go, dad will take you to what is known as the best breakfast in Zare." Orsa laughed as she straightened Liviel's blonde hair.

"yes, yes!" Liviel said happily.

Orsa took Liviel's small hand and walked down the hill towards the street, but what he didn't notice was a small white light flying from Liviel's hand towards the palace.

In the palace of the king of Zere, hundreds of ministers are kneeling on the top of the main hall, and on the magnificent throne at the top of the main hall is sitting the king of the country, Herme.

"Guys, do you know that the Demon King Orsa has returned?" Herme's facial features showed no joy or anger, and he played with a teacup and said slowly.

"Such a good thing as the Demon King Society, of course we know." Now a septuagenarian at the front replied.

"Oh? Did you know that the sentry told me that Orsa had been attacked? Hermo said with a blank face.

"What! How could such a thing happen? The old man said in shock.

"Of course you don't know about the high priest, I'm asking the person who did it." Hermo stopped playing and looked at the hundreds of people behind the old man and said.

I saw that among the ministers, some were surprised and some were happy.

"Hmph, don't you stand up yet?" Hermer snorted.

Still no one came forward, and Herme's face became more and more ugly.

"Okay, then the king announced that those who don't report this matter will be killed! Those who harbor criminals are beheaded! The main messenger slashes! Once the above is found to be deprived of the royal family, the nobility shall not be restored within a hundred years. Hermo's teacup slammed into the ground, shattering in response.

Inside the main hall, there was silence. The many ministers looked at each other, not knowing what they were thinking.

"Hmph, now that we're at war with Franklaw, if we provoke the Demon King again, the consequences will be serious!" Hermo snorted, and then stepped down from the throne and left the main hall, leaving the ministers behind with their own evil intentions.

In a restaurant called Peninsula, Liviel is staring at the various delicacies in front of her.

"Wow, this crepes are delicious, and so is this little cake, and this, this, this ......" Liviel sighed as she ate.

"Eat slowly, no one will rob you, come and drink milk and don't choke." Orsa's eyes were full of pampering.

The man is handsome, and the girl is cute, which attracts the envy of many people on the street.

"By the way, Dad, that Hermo may not be the culprit." Liviel took a sip of milk and said slowly.

"Oh? Good daughter, tell me about it. Orsa said as she wiped the crumbs from the corners of Liviel's mouth with a tissue.

"Hehe, because I used surveillance magic in the palace." Liviel said with a smug expression.

"There is a magic array in the palace, how did you do it?" Orsa asked calmly, for Liviel had been so frightened since he was a child that she was now numb.

"Hmph, the formation of the palace can't stop me, this is the picture at that time, Dad, take a look." Liviel said very haughtily, and then took out a blue crystal and handed it to Orsa and continued to destroy the delicacy in front of her.

Orsa took the crystal, closed her eyes, and a formation appeared in her hand to decipher. After a while, he opened his eyes, and there was a hint of relief in his eyes.

"Well done, you're my baby." Orsa said as she touched Liviel's head.

Orsa smiled with satisfaction as she looked at Liviel, who was struggling to eliminate the food, turned her head to look at the pale blue sky and whispered, "Looks like it's time to go see that bad old man." ”

"Huh? What are you talking about, Dad? Liviel looked up at Orsa suspiciously.

"Eat slowly, we'll see your grandfather tomorrow." Orsa said with a smile.

"To see grandpa? I still have a grandfather? Liviel looked confused.

"Haha, you do have a grandfather, but your grandfather probably didn't know that he had such a lovely granddaughter." Orsa said with a laugh.

"Okay, I'll see grandpa tomorrow." Livielle hurriedly nodded and agreed, she was so lonely as an orphan in that world, not to mention how happy she was to have so many relatives now.

"Ahh Who is talking about me behind my back? An old man sneezed.

After Liviel finished enjoying the food, Orsa took her to play around the city, and along the way, Liviel didn't know how many fans she had, and in a short time the news that a little angel had arrived spread throughout the city.

"Look at you, you have fans wherever you go." Orsa smiled at the growing number of pedestrians around her, and said to Liviel.

"Hmph, that's my fault!" Liviel pouted.

"Wow, Livielle is so cute!" The people around were completely ignited by Liviel's action.

"Dad, let's go quickly." Liviel said slowly as she hid behind Orsa.

"You still need to say, if I could go, I would have left a long time ago." Orsa looked at the people who had blocked the two of them and said helplessly.

"Let one go, let one go. The Knights of the Kingdom maintain order, and all violators are arrested! A stern voice rang out.

Pedestrians dodged as they could, and a man appeared in front of Orsa and the two were St. Stan.

"If it weren't for Liviel, I wouldn't have recognized you, Orsa." Stan said.

"If I don't disguise myself, do you think your knights can handle it?" Orsa glanced at Stan and said.

"Thank you so much...... But why don't you give your daughter a disguise, you see what this has become. Stan said with a slight tug of his mouth.

"My daughter is so cute, are you willing to hide it? You're still not human! Orsa hugged Liviel and said unconvinced.

Looking at Orsa like this in front of him, Stan was almost not killed by thunder, who would have thought that the former majestic demon king would now become an out-and-out daughter slave?

Stan said with emotion: "Orsa, you have changed. ”

"Okay, thank you here, let's go first." Orsa said with a smile.

"Okay, be careful next time." Stan said with a smile.

"I'm relieved to see that you're so happy now." Stan whispered.

"Alright, let's disperse. How old are the people, don't scare people and children like idiots. Stan said loudly with a gesture.

"Dad, what kind of person is grandpa, will he not like me, what gift should I give grandpa?" Liviel asks Orsa several questions in a row along the way.

"Your grandfather is a great man, don't worry, he'll like you." Orsa said with a smile.

"By the way, your grandfather likes to drink, let's go get some good bars." Orsa said again.

"Okay, Dad, don't you have a jar of good wine hidden?" Liviel said with a sinister smile.

"You... When did you know! Orsa turned her stiff body and said with a look of horror.

"Don't worry, I didn't tell my mother." Liviel said, waving her hand.

"Phew, you're scared your dad to death, and if you let your mom know, you're going to lose a good dad." Orsa exhaled.

"Hehe, since grandpa also likes to drink, you can give it to grandpa, grandpa must be very happy when he finds out." Liviel said with a smile.

"Or ...... No," Orsa looked reluctant.

"If you don't send it, I'll tell my mother." Liviel said with a harmless smile.

"When I said I wouldn't send it, of course no one can stop me if I want to send it." Orsa hurriedly changed her words.

"I know you've always kept your liquor in your savings space, so take it out." Liviel said with a smile.

Orsa took out a jar from the magic circle and watched as Liviel's heart was dripping blood madly.

"Oops, old man, I'm cheaper for you." Orsa muttered to herself.

"Ahh The old man sneezed again and said to the garden, "Who is talking about me behind my back?" ”