"Margaret, from today onwards, you no longer have to be my officer of the guard. ”

"Your Majesty?" the seraphim, who was kneeling on one knee, heard this, and immediately raised his head in shock, looking at Queen Ophelia, who was sitting in the depths of the main hall.

"Excuse me, what did I do wrong?"

"No need to panic, Margaret, you didn't do anything wrong, it's just that the Forsaken Fortress needs a strong enough being to guard it, and I don't worry about the others, I thought of you. ”

In the splendid palace, Ophelia sat on the throne high, the six wings behind her stretched out, releasing endless brilliance, illuminating the entire hall, with a majesty that Diablo had never seen before, she looked down at the guard officer kneeling a hundred meters in front of her, the wings behind her were hanging down to the red carpet, and her voice was calm.

"Guarding the Forsaken Fortress?"

Of course, the six-winged dragon blood angel who has followed Ophelia and served her for nearly three hundred years doesn't believe it, but can she ask? No, breaking the casserole and asking the end can only make her and the queen unable to get off the stage.

"Yes. So, the archangel whom Diablo liked quite a lot changed from the queen's guard officer to the commander of the town guard, and it seemed that he was exiled and had real power, but in fact, he knew it.

......

"Is it my delusion?"

Diablo lay on the lookout of the castle, looking at the boundless buildings outside, this is the ruling center of his eldest wife's territory, and the castle where he lives is also a part of it, and it is still in a relatively central position, but it is relatively independent.

In the castle where he lives now, in addition to the armored giants who are responsible for guarding, there are also many flying drakes responsible for guarding the sky, and there are also earth drakemons underneath that are responsible for defense.

Of course, none of this mattered, and he didn't see the guards of the ground or the sky a few times a month. He often comes into contact with the guards of the castle and the servants who keep the castle clean and running.

In recent days, he had noticed a slight movement of the servants in the castle. Although inconspicuous, Diablo noticed it.

Because the eye-catching dragon maids in the castle who were in charge of serving him were gone, well, it can't be said that they are gone, but the original dragon girl with different styles and fat swallows has been replaced.

The new maids who came in were unified with big breasts, hips, long legs, and standard royal sisters, and when they saw these new dragon maids, Diablo could easily think of his wife.

Because Ophelia is a real queen, her demeanor in this regard beats these seemingly domineering, but in fact very well-behaved and obedient royal sister-type dragon maids.

"The eldest wife is targeting me, deliberately distorting my aesthetics through these maids?" Diablo guessed whimsically, but one thing to say, such a conjecture is a bit narcissistic, but it is quite possible.

"But it doesn't have to be like this at all.,Whether it's Sister Yu or Lori.,As long as it's good-looking, I like it.。 ”

"Well, forget it, I don't want to make such a mess, hurry up and study the transformation spell, and enjoy it as soon as you become a human as soon as possible, now this dragon body is too wasteful." ”

The young dragon looked at his majestic and luxurious, five-colored dragon scales with some disgust, which seriously hindered his communication with his wife and the maid sister. Although he doesn't have the conditions to commit the crime now, he can step on it in advance!

So, the sun and the moon alternate, and time passed

"Hahaha, I finally made it!"

With a burst of immature but somewhat arrogant laughter, a young boy with dragon horns on his forehead and a dragon wing dragon tail on his back kicked open the door and came to the corridor, his little face full of joy written on it.

"Hmm, you're His Royal Highness Diablo?"

The smaller form made the armored giants guarding nearby a little incredulous, but the familiar aura was not fake.

"It's me!"

The young boy with golden eyes and blond hair over his shoulders looked at the giant in front of him, and felt that these guys were more pleasing to the eye than ever before, and although he was not knee-high when he jumped up and jumped, he was in a good mood now, and he was comfortable looking at anything.

"Why did you make yourself smaller"

The armored giant guarding near Diablo's bedroom asked in a humming voice, he couldn't understand Diablo's approach, why he made himself smaller, he was already small enough, and he actually made himself smaller and more vulnerable.

"Hehe, I told you that you don't understand. ”

Diablo looked at a silver-scaled dragonman maid who was busy in the distance, and at her delicate and seductive figure, let out a childish but not innocent laugh.

"How do you know I don't understand if you don't tell me?" the armored giant was a little unconvinced.

"You can't understand it. Diablo looked at the somewhat persevering armored giant and rolled his eyes, the ecology is different, how to understand his fun.

The armored giants are large humanoid creatures on the outside, but they are actually dragon-blooded giants that feed exclusively on metal ores, and the armor on their bodies is the armor formed by the residue secreted into their bodies by devouring metal ores.

With such a unique life form, its reproduction is naturally different from ordinary creatures. They can choose to conceive descendants on their own, or of course, they can also look for their own family, ask for the genetic information of the life of the same family, and then combine with their own to give birth to more perfect descendants.

Theoretically, the latter has the potential to produce more powerful descendants than the former.

It's a kind of quite... Well, good way to reproduce, anyway, after Diablo learned from his eldest wife what kind of monsters the armored giants guarding the castle were, he stayed away from these guys.

Because these guys are TM's dragon-blooded creatures, the so-called reproductive barrier is not a fart in their eyes, and they can be trampled on at will. So, these guys sometimes ask the powerful dragons for their life genetic information, hoping to breed more powerful offspring.

Although he himself is very weak now, Diablo still has a relatively clear understanding of his potential, and he didn't see his wife take the initiative to sign a contract with him.

So instead of narcissism, it's likely that these armored giants will ask him for his life genetic information. Just kidding, if he uses his genetic information to give birth to a giant, how will he deal with himself?

"Minnie!" Diablo beckoned to the dragonman maid in the distance.

"Ah, Your Highness the Prince, I'm here. ”

The dragonman maid, who had been cleaning the walls, heard this familiar voice, quickly turned around, and immediately saw a young dragonman child.

Although it was a little unfamiliar, looking at the familiar dragon horns and the winged dragon tail behind him, Minnie Mouse quickly confirmed who the child who suddenly appeared in the castle was.

Although she was a little surprised, it was not unexpected, as a maid who could come into contact with this noble existence every day, she also noticed that His Royal Highness was studying the transformation spell.

"Come here. ”

Looking at the dragon maid with a look on her face in the distance that changed from dazed to surprised to calm, Diablo beckoned.

"Your Royal Highness, what do you command?" The maid with a pair of dragon horns on her forehead and fine dragon scales on her face trotted in front of Diablo, because Diablo was now young, and the dragonman maid had to crouch down and obey orders.

"Come to my room after dark tonight, I need your help. ”

In the dazed eyes of the dragon maid, the dragon child in front of her stretched out her little baby fat hand, rubbed her face, and turned back to the room.

Because Diablo doesn't want to communicate too much with the armored giants, he doesn't want to get too familiar with these guys, if the relationship is not good, these guys dare to think wrong, he can cleanly refuse.

"When is it dark?"

Diablo, who returned to the room, was still pretending to look at the spell book that Opheli had brought him, but his mind was no longer on the book, but he looked up at the sky outside the window from time to time.

Because after dark, it's time to go to bed.

Under the anxious waiting of the young dragon, the twilight sun finally came, but the expected arrival of the eldest wife, Ophelia, the queen of the dragon realm, did not appear.

"What's going on?"

Diablo was a little surprised by this unusual situation, but he didn't think much about it. After all, Ophelia is not a mechanical clockwork doll, and it is normal not to appear occasionally.

However, none of this mattered, and Diablo, lying on the soft bed, waited quietly for the maid to arrive.

"Knock knock!"

The knock on the door in anticipation came as promised, and the voice of the maid outside the door could be heard slightly nervous,

"Your Royal Highness, are you there? I came here as you requested. ”

"Well, I'm here, come in!"

Diablo looked up, and all the time he was looking expectantly, a dragonman maid with long silver hair pushed the door open with a look of crampedness and unease on her face.

"Your Royal Highness, may I ask what you need me to do?"

"Warm my bed, then give me a pillow. Without thinking, Diablo told the maid whom the Queen's wife had arranged for him to make his request.

"Ahh

It sounds like a very ambiguous and excessive request, but looking at Diablo's completely harmless young size, the dragonman maid hesitated for a moment and obediently complied, after all, the dragonman cubs in the tribe are indeed very clingy to their mothers.

"Ahh

Looking at the dragon maid lying on the bed with apprehension and anxiety, Diablo flicked his little tail, climbed up her belly, buried his face in the majestic mountains, let out a long sigh of satisfaction, sniffed the fresh and elegant fragrance on the tip of his nose, and fell into sleep contentedly, after all, he was now like a pee, and could not do anything.

And the dragon maid, who found that Diablo was just sleeping on top of her, was also relieved at this time, hesitated, and reached out to help him adjust the posture of his body, so that he could sleep more comfortably.

Then, the dragonman maid also fell asleep with little Diablo in her arms, but outside the window, there was a pure white light shining, and it became more and more brilliant......