"Huh? - Amilia, what are you doing? ”

As soon as he pushed open the door of his room, Yile's eyes met a pair of sharp eyes that seemed to cut him with a thousand knives, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly took two steps back.

What's wrong with it?

Ile looked at Emilia with an angry face in front of her. Didn't I just be intimidated by Ayase for a long time and get up late? You don't have to be angry like that, do you?

He was a little baffled, and Emilia looked really angry at this time.

With murderous eyes, the delicate little face was flushed, the breathing was rapid, the barren chest rose and fell violently, and even the hair behind him seemed to be a little floating, angry and angry? It's too exaggerated, hey!

And the body seems to be trembling with anger, especially the left hand, which is particularly ...... Huh? Amilia, what are you holding in your left hand? Notebook? Looks...... It looks familiar.

Yile frowned, and then he seemed to remember something, and ——Didn't I rely on this Nima the manuscript I wrote for the "Demon King Brave"? No way? Play me? Look at Emilia's expression, right? Bastard! Why are there so many surprises today?

Yi Le suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

The original intention of writing the light novel by himself, Ileco still remembers - to piss the damned brave to death.

In order to humiliate Emilia, the "Emilia" in it is the "demon king" in love, and there are many intimate scenes.

What is holding hands, touching heads, playing kisses, and opening houses......

Looking at Emilia's expression, Ile knew that her goal had been achieved, but why was he not happy at all and wanted to cry?

"Demon King—" Amilia's pretty face squeezed out a terrible grin, "So there are so many stories that have to be told between us?" ”

Eile: ......

Emilia couldn't control her eyebrows and stirred non-stop. After reading the few tens of thousands of words in the small notebook in her hand, she felt as if she had been insulted from head to toe.

This thing was written by the Demon King to disgust her, right? Except for the content of the back, the opening paragraph is indeed similar to that year, except for the demon king and her, there should be no second person in this world who knows this.

But what the hell is your story! It's completely different from now, okay?

Why do we live together in the book? What does it mean to sleep together? I won't agree! It's not me! Definitely not! And the most thing is the one in the book, I obviously like the Demon King, right? It's funny, I'm a brave man, and I'm ...... You won't like the Demon King, bastard!

And what the hell is that Bai Yu classmate who should be the second female? Why do I have to be jealous of her for the demon king in the book! Die! Wouldn't it be good for the second female to honestly explode and die for me?

What's going on with that me in the book? It doesn't matter if you like the Demon King, why is you still a tsundere? Am I the kind of person who is duplicitous and honest?

"For ...... Why write about this kind of thing? Emilia asked, blushing and gritting her teeth.

In fact, she blushes mostly and is still ashamed, although she feels that Emilia in the book is not like her, but she still feels a super sense of substitution, looking at the disgusting thing in her hand, she always has the illusion of reading a super long love letter.

What do you mean, Demon King? Is this what it means to me? Or do you really want me to be like Emilia in the book...... Like you the same? Don't be delusional, I won't like you, I hate the Demon King the most!

Amilia's face turned redder.

Seeing that Emilia didn't mean to rush over and cut him to the ground, Yile secretly breathed a sigh of relief, handed her the barley tea in her hand, and said casually, "Do you like it?" ”

"Puff cough cough ——!" Emilia, who had just taken a sip of barley tea, almost squirted! He coughed violently twice, raised his head to reveal a cute face that was flushed, and roared, "What nonsense are you talking about! We can't do it! ”

Yile's sentence "can't you like it" reached her ears, and it became "can't you like you".

"Huh?" Yile was stunned, what can't be done? But he didn't dig deeper, saying, "I'm serious. "He really likes to write novels, and he's very serious.

"It's not okay to be serious! The Demon King and the Brave are impossible!"

Amilia's earlobes began to flush, and her heart under her barren chest was like a fawn crashing. What is this? Confession? Demon King vs. Brave? Don't be kidding, I won't agree, no, no...... It's not impossible to take the test, think about it.

Ha?

"What are you talking about?"

Yile's eyes suddenly became strange.

Well?

Emilia was stunned for a moment, blushed and said, "It's just ......" Wait, wait, etc., Emilia suddenly seemed to react to something, and she blushed! The body suddenly became like a shrimp in a pot, slowly turning red.

"Ahhh

Emilia screamed in shame, her bare delicate feet frantically stepping on Ile's instep, and said angrily, "Die, die, die!" I think the demon king will confess to me, and I'm going to die.,What's going on with this sense of loss? Die!

"Die a hundred times!"

Emilia smashed the notebook in her hand on the face of the bewildered Ile, turned around and lay on Ile's bed with a broken face, and pulled the quilt to cover herself airtightly.

I don't have the face to see people, I'm so ashamed, bastard demon king, what did you say to me!

Emilia felt a little wet in the corners of her eyes. I'm a crybaby, and although I don't want to admit it, it's a fact that Emilia still knows.

What was I expecting? Damn the Demon King, let's really die. It's impossible to like you or something, and it's impossible to be like the one in the book, so I don't want us to be like the one in the book...... Absolutely nothing.

Ile grabbed the notebook that slid down from his face with a confused face, Amilia, what are you crazy about? Okay, why did you suddenly stomp on me and make me confused.

Yile wanted to have a seizure, but looking at the notebook in his hand still suppressed the anger in his heart.

Putting the things in his hand on the desk, Yile inexplicably walked to the side of his bed, looked at the "unknown object" in the corner of the bed, and finally couldn't help twitching twice at the corner of his mouth:

"Hey, Amilia, what are you doing?"

Halfway through, a voice that seemed to be crying came from the bed: "I want you to take care of it!" Get me out! I don't want to see you. ”

Eile: ...... This is my room, bastard.

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I ♡ wish you a good New Year, the author will not talk about sassy words, so he will casually say a few old-fashioned words: I wish you all good health, all the best, learning progress, smooth work, and golden guns. I like this book's longevity, and I don't like this book's longevity than Nanshan!