"Otina, I'm an idiot. Even the priests and the pope told me a lot of bad things about the demons, taught me my duty as a brave man, and recited the iron laws of the church...... I can't listen to a few words, because I'm stupid. Lantelea looked up and smiled silly, "But, even a fool like me has dreams. ”

"What dreams? Open a bakery? Otina quipped.

"That was my dream before I became a brave man, so you remember...... But that's not what I'm talking about. Lantelea's face flushed slightly, "I've been confused all these years, and I haven't treated my friends sincerely, and I have used their names to make excuses for myself. I always feel that I can't tell you that I will die one day, and I don't want to make a deep impression. ”

"Leia ......"

Otina reached out and touched Rantreya's forehead, and she suddenly felt a little distressed.

You must know that Odena has been with Lantelea since she was five years old, and she knows everything Lantelea is saying.

This stupid girl has incomparably strong mental power, but she is repelled by the elements and cannot use the technique. When Otina fell into a deep sleep, Lanterea had to survive on her own, relying on her well-honed swordsmanship and indomitable stupidity.

Today, Rantrea was able to break into the Demon King City all the way, not by talent, but by repeatedly accumulated combat experience. Break through the limits in desperate situations again and again, and find a way to survive in danger after danger.

"Otina, part of the reason why I decided to assassinate the Demon King was to repay the nurturing grace of the Priesthood Church. I have finished fighting that good fight, I have finished my way, and I have kept the way I should keep. Since then, I have had nothing to do with the church. ”

Lantelea rested her hands on her cheeks and a faint smile on her face.

"I've thought about what I'm going to do in my life in the future, and if what the Demon King says is true, I'll be by her side and do my best to help her achieve her dreams. If the Demon King is lying to me...... Even if I can't beat her with all my might, I won't let her have a good time. ”

Rantrea is in a short fight with the Demon King, and she has a certain estimate of the Demon King's strength.

If you don't have the awareness to die with the other person, you won't even be able to touch the other person.

"Leia, are you going to put too much pressure on yourself?" Otina was worried.

If she could, Otina wanted Landrea to take the opportunity to renounce being a brave man and return the certificate of valority to the church. Since then, there is no quarrel with the world, even if it is really good to go to a remote area to open a bakery.

Lantelea has done everything that needs to be done, and the world shouldn't burden her anymore.

Otina thought so in her heart, but she knew very well that this stupid girl had a more stubborn temper than anyone else. He said that he was a fool and couldn't listen to the priests and the pope, but what fool would have to recite the iron laws of the church every night before going to bed?

- Even if Leia always falls asleep after reciting the beginning a little more, there are only a few people who can insist on reciting before going to bed every night, and there are only a few in the entire Hellceth continent!

"Pressure?"

Lantelea blinked, tilting her head.

"I'm just doing what I want to do, but now I don't have to worry about what the church thinks, and half of the burden on my shoulders has been lifted." Lantelea smiled and said, "I hope the Demon King is serious, so that the future she wants is the same as the one I want." We all know very well that it is not humans or demons who are at fault, but constant strife. ”

"Since you say so, I won't pour cold water on you again." Otina shook her head helplessly, "Who told me that no matter what decision you make, you will be by your side." Don't worry, even if you really take refuge in the Demon King, I will help you sharpen your knife when you need to cut someone, and Leia will cut whoever you say. ”

"Reliable, Otina."

Lanterea reached out and touched Otina's face, and the two of them smiled.

"That's right." As if remembering something, Otina asked, "Lea, you haven't said yet, what are your dreams now?" ”

Lantelea's hand trembled slightly, and her smile suddenly became a little strange.

"My Dream ......"

After a moment of silence, she clenched her palms as if to confirm something.

"My dream is to be the last brave man."

"What do you mean?" Otina was a little confused.

"That means......" Lantelea retracted her finger and whispered softly, "When I die, there will be no war in this world, and naturally there will be no need for brave men. ”

"I'm sorry your dreams won't come true this way."

Suddenly, a third voice came from the room, and it came from a very close distance, as if whispered in the ear.

"Wow——!!" Otina exclaimed.

Lantelea subconsciously stretched out her hand to the scabbard, Otina wanted to supply elemental spiritual power to help Leia, but a sudden chill frightened Otina directly into the crystal.

"Don't be so excited, aren't you good comrades for the realization of great ideals? Don't be nervous, don't be nervous. ”

Freya came out of nowhere, raising her hands to show no malice, with an incomparably bright smile on her face.

"When are you here!"

Lantelea was startled, the distance between the demon king and her was almost close together, and the other party's breath could be transmitted to her shoulder. The point was that until the Demon King spoke, she didn't feel anything strange around her.

Otina was even more surprised, she had secretly unleashed the Wind Technique, enveloping the entire resting place, but she had never felt the slightest sense of disobedience. The Demon King appeared out of thin air as if he had traveled through space.

"I guess it's been there since that little guy was reprimanding you, right?"

"Wasn't that here from the beginning!!"

Lantelea subconsciously took a step back, she felt that she still underestimated the Demon King, no, she overestimated herself.

She also delusionally thought that she could fight with the demon king in a desperate battle, but the hand that was inadvertently revealed by others made her feel creepy. If the Demon King wanted to kill her, she was not sure that she would survive the Demon King's sneak attack.

"What do you want to do!"

"Sleep, of course, or else?" Freya said as a matter of course.

Only then did Lantelea realize that the Demon King was wearing a thin silk nightdress, and her white skin was as white as jade looming in the hem of the crimson clothes, and the slender thighs under the nightdress were directly exposed.

It's so impure.

Even a simple child like Lantelea blushed a little when she saw it, she had never tried such bold pajamas.

"I've slept here a few times before, and I know it's certainly not comfortable." There is nothing wrong with the first half of the words, revealing the material needs that a demon king should have, who knows that Freya then said, "So I specially prepared a bed quilt and pillows, I think you should not be able to sleep tonight with a lot of worries, and I also specially brought warm milk and lavender essential oil aromatherapy for sleep." ”

"Oh, ......"

Lantelea took the hot milk handed over by Freya, wanted to make some comments but didn't know how to complain, and watched Freya make the mattress, shake the quilt, and light incense with a blank face.

This demon king's painting style,Is there something wrong?