Chapter Twenty-Six: The Guardian You Gave Boss, Broken Again

Lord Demon King, I feel that you have a deep misunderstanding of your subordinates. Cyno played with her fingers with aggrieved words, but with the look on her face that was about to die, it only made people feel that her words lacked sincerity.

No, I have a deep understanding of your consistent harassment. For example, peeping, sniffing my clothes, hissing and gasping for unknown meaning, I have been caught doing all of the things I have done.

Lord Demon, this is the habit of our undead. Cyno's expression when she said this was very strict, or she should have said that even if she said obscene words, she used a tone that mattered to her.

Is sexual harassment a common disease of undead creatures...... Damn, for a moment, I suddenly understood the inside story of why the undead were not popular with ordinary people, but I was the supreme leader of this mutated army.

Cyno shook his head: Lord Demon King, you misunderstood, most of the undead creatures mentioned by his subordinates will subconsciously approach the living.

Why? The greatest original sin of mankind, curiosity.

Because I am the dead, I am full of desire to have a living thing. Cyno's ten fingers interlocked, and entangled vigorously, in an empty tone: I want to touch, I want to understand, I want to obtain, I want to hold it tightly in my arms, I want to tear it apart and swallow it into my stomach, so that this breath can be integrated with myself, this is the unstoppable impulse of the undead, and it is also one of the driving forces that drive us to continue to wander in this world after we have died**, so when you arrive, Lord Demon King......

Looking at the unknown light flickering in Cyno's pupils, I nervously swallowed the saliva that was exacerbated by the ups and downs of my feelings.

Cyno's words were cut off here, and he took several breaths repeatedly, and then returned to his usual form: ...... Although my subordinates have lost their temper, although they will be driven by instinct, the loyalty of undead creatures such as me is absolutely prioritized, so they will never do anything to hurt you in the slightest.

Well, that's comforting. It turned out that I was almost torn alive by someone after crossing, which told us that crossing is risky, and it is best to buy insurance beforehand.

Although it won't hurt you, out of instinct, we can't help but want to touch you, Lord Demon King, or collect the items you have used, and say words that make the listener pinch cold sweat without changing his face, but there is more to it than that: especially the body fluids of Lord Demon King, even if you only imagine the possibility of keeping it in your own body, your subordinates are already excited, and the magic power in your body is almost overflowing.

I pinched Cyno's cheek and pulled it left and right without saying a word, yes, if I hadn't known that undead creatures don't have basic biological characteristics, listening to this dialogue I would have thought that I was hinting at something that was forbidden by the eighteen forbidden.

But then again, listening to Cyno's confession, I always felt that something was not quite right, and there were two contradictions in that passage alone.

One thing is something about my life, and the other thing is related to Diana, who has just been recruited.

Could this be the reason why you are hostile to Diana? Because you want to tear her apart and eat her?

Demon King, you are mistaken, not every living person touches the instincts of the undead. As he walked, Cyno explained: Just as everyone's preferred food is different, it's not just a single living person who can let an undead creature attack him.

It seems to be a little clear when I say this, just like the vampire likes the young ** blood the most, and if you want to be attacked, you have to meet people's preferences first.

Since the breath of a human being is easily loved by the undead, on the other hand, there will naturally be living people who make the undead fear to avoid it, and most of the priests who usually have a light nature in their blood and are also mindful will not be loved by the undead. Cyno pursed his lips and added, "That centaur is the latter."

I see, that's another question. I stared into Cyno's eyes: Why didn't the clothes I wore every time they reappeared? Even if you wash it, you shouldn't have to dry it for so long.

Frugality is a virtue, but such an act does not bring out the nobility of you, Lord Demon, and you should not use the same thing over and over again.

So throw it all away?

No, as my subordinates said before, thrift is a virtue, and all the items you have used, Lord Demon King, have been preserved by your subordinates intact. Speaking of this, Cyno suddenly pulled out a piece of fabric that was not very large in area from his whole body armor.

I looked sideways at Cyno's actions, but I couldn't understand what it meant, but the piece of fabric seemed familiar to me.

Whenever it is difficult to suppress the feeling of wanting to go on a skin-to-skin relationship with the Demon King, the subordinates will take out their private items and feel the breath left by the Demon King. After saying that, Cyno really buried his face in the fabric.

Well, that's a bit of a limit to my patience, and using an item he's used in front of the client, and showing a state of selfless intoxication, is obviously a stalking that rises to the level of applying for a protective order.

Wait, is the one you have in your hand that I wore the other day? I was shocked, no wonder the fabric looked so familiar.

Cyno didn't speak, but I could hear her inhaling clearly from where I was standing.

System boss, the personal guard you gave is broken again!

Looking at Cyno, who was immersed in his own world, I quietly distanced myself, but I happened to run into the Dark Priest who was long overdue.

Lord Demon, Lord Cyno, she is now ...... The Dark Priest was separated by some distance, and after seeing Cyno's state, he wisely chose to talk to me and ignore the former.

Leave her alone, take me to see the marked skeleton first. I waved my hand, put my hand on the dark priest's shoulder, and said earnestly, "Wait and tell me that everything I have used will be burned immediately."

Yes, understood. The Dark Priest couldn't help but look in Cyno's direction: What should Cyno-sama do?

Let it go first, and when she recovers, she will naturally follow.

Obviously an undead creature, but when she smelled my underwear, it seemed that a young background of small flowers bloomed behind her back, although Cyno had just explained a large list of undead habits, but I always felt that Cyno would do these lewd behaviors, which had nothing to do with her race.

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