Chapter 252: The Bear Child Just Doesn't Clean Up

Freya finally calmed her heart and wanted to let Yezhu die on the spot, and she snapped her fingers casually.

The distorted time was back on track, and the night lantern that fell backwards seemed to be hit in the face by a heavy cannon, and the whole person bounced off the spot in an extremely exaggerated arc. Hit the wall hard over the head of the bed, lifting up the sky of photos, and finally landing on the ground.

Yeyu was unconscious on the spot, and he didn't even have the slightest chance to resist.

…… Just a second before his consciousness vanished, a unique photograph came into view.

The white-haired girl stood tall above the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood with her sword raised, looking up at the young blonde girl who was on the throne.

Lanterea.

And also...... Panish?

The consciousness of the night is directly interrupted.

Friya condescendingly looked down at the unconscious night and dozens of photographs scattered on the ground.

"Heh......"

Freya let out a sneer.

- Then the Demon King squatted down and picked up the photos scattered on the ground one by one, and carefully blew each photo to blow away the ashes.

After wiping the photo clean, Freya reattached it back to the wall.

With each poster, her eyes became more and more like the ice melted and turned into a pool of lake water, which gently warmed people's hearts. If it weren't for the fact that she was stepping on the night lantern, this scene would have been picturesque.

"That's it, as for you...... I'll leave it to Kuro Ai to deal with, and after telling the information about Panici Alvidia, I hope you won't be killed by her. You're still of use to me, night. Like carrying the loot she had just bought from the mall, Freya strode out of the room with her incapacitated night.

The gate is windless and automatic, and it closes slowly.

Then again, Leia's slash was really strong enough......

Freya gently grunted her waist, and the evening gown that had taken a long time to choose was torn open, and the spring light leaked out, and dark red marks appeared on her crystal clear white skin. Although Lantelea didn't inflict multiple injuries on her, she still withstood the blow stubbornly, so it's no wonder that it's okay.

"It's really nostalgic domestic violence, no, now is not the time to remember."

Freya quickly put away an unhealthy expression on her face and swallowed the saliva secreted from her mouth.

"That's not going to work, and if the kid sees it, he'll be very disappointed. I couldn't even break my skin with a single blow, so I might as well pretend to be me and avoid the edge......" Freya muttered to herself, not knowing that her thoughts were actually more hurtful.

Freya's fingertips swiped over the wound, and the crimson and purple sword marks quickly faded.

That should be the case, right?

It doesn't matter if you wear a dress, it's a hassle to change another one in such a short period of time. Can't let my baby Leia wait.

"Brave, how do you feel?"

Walking through the dust, Freya waved her hand at the white-haired girl who fell to the ground, and threw the salted fish beside her.

"Isn't it incredible?"

"Never thought I'd be so weak?"

"Don't think so, it's not that you're too weak, it's that I'm too strong."

Freya's quality of three consecutive taunts and critical hits, almost stepped on the head of the night next to the brave man, and moved two more feet.

Lanteria struggled to look up at her, her swaying pupils revealing disbelief.

What happened?

One second ago, he clearly slashed at the Demon King, cutting him off from the sky - the next second, he fell to the ground, and the third stage of the Evidence of Courage was lifted, and he couldn't move.

This is no longer the extent to which time has stopped, but the time has been taken away for a while, as if the world had been deceived by Freya.

"If you become a demon king, I believe you will definitely become stronger than me." Freya walked seductively, the smile on her face was like a sunny day, and she didn't look like a demon king.

"I ......" Lantelea's throat hurt, and she spoke a little weakly, "I'm not fighting for power......"

"I know you're never going to kill for yourself. Because your heart is empty, and there is nothing. Whenever you want to stuff something into your heart, the hole in your heart will be ruthlessly swallowed, and you will never be able to fill it. ”

Freya crouched down and nodded Lanterea's forehead, "You want to prove that you are not a puppet, not a prop, but you have been used by the Priesthood Church to do all kinds of evil things for the Priesthood Church. I know I'm not doing it right, but I can always find excuses for myself. The Church was forced to do it for the Empire of Eloasis, for the sake of all mankind...... Huh? Right. ”

"Come less! What do you know about me, and what do you know about me! Lantelea roared as if she had been poked in pain, her voice hoarse and deep, "I-"

The surging sound came to an abrupt end.

Lantelea's eyes flickered, but she didn't know how to say anything to refute Freya.

She knew exactly what she had done. As a brave man, to put it bluntly, he is the executioner of the Priesthood Church. From this point of view, she is no different from the executor of the Inquisition, and the blood on her hands is not only monsters, but also humans......

"I know you a lot, and I know you a lot." Freya rubbed Lantelea's forehead, "Even if you are not a brave man, as long as you come to the Demon Realm and come to this Demon King City, this is your home." I don't mind sharing everything I have with you, I cherish you just because you're Lantelea, the only Lantelea in this world. ”

I don't care about you as a brave man.

All I care about is you as Lantelea.

Freya has a smile on her face, and she doesn't look like a demon king at all, but like a big sister next door.

Looking at Lantelea's wavering expression, Freya smiled in her heart.

Sure enough, it's better to beat the bear child or something, and sometimes it is in vain to bother to talk to the bear child for a long time. Before the stick puffs out to the buttocks, these bear children think they are the center of the world.

"If you become a demon king...... Can it change war, change the world that keeps circulating? After a long silence, Lantelea asked.

"Not necessarily, and my plan wasn't perfect. Even if the war is prevented, the blood that should be shed will still be shed, and the hands of the brave will not be stained. However, even if you can't change the world, you can definitely change yourself. ”

“…… Why don't you lie to me and use me as a tool, isn't it more convenient for you? Lantelea's voice grew weaker and weaker, but the will between her tones grew stronger.

"You've heard so many lies in the Empire, at least enjoy the simplest purity in this powerful demon realm. I don't want to cheat you to take ownership, that's the most important thing in the world. ”

The black air flow slowly dissipated, and Freya unsuppressed Lantelea and smiled at her.

"What comes from deception is more fragile than paper, and it can't withstand the hammer of time, nor can it withstand the slightest touch."

"I'm willing to give everything I have, to be able to get all of yours."

"Be my Demon King! Lantelea! ”

Faced with Freya's affectionate call, Rantrea raised her face, and Freya's eyes were full of reflected starlight.

"I'm sorry, I refuse."

“…… You're really in trouble, brave man. ”