Because I didn't want to dance to Cyno's Tiyì and stage a public p1ay in the hidden corners of Demon King City, by the time I realized it, I had already circled the city with Cyno, and according to inertia, I returned to the door of the study where I was most often staying.

I pinched the bridge of my nose, and although I thought it would be silly to be on call at the designated place in advance not long ago, since we had already walked to the door, it seemed strange to choose not to enter the door at this time.

Silly is stupid. With a mocking snort, I pushed open the door and led Cyno into the study, the most important thing when I was in a desperate situation was to empathize, because I arrived at the study much earlier than expected, so I had extra time to do something else.

The reply to the exchange diary to Luvica had been written and was sitting in the drawer of my desk, not to mention the official duties and the report sheets, and while it was a good thing to have all the things that had to be done in advance, my study was ...... because of the lack of these scattered things for the interior decoration of the house What should I say, inexplicably empty?

Generally speaking, it's a good thing that the room is empty, but as a room to receive visitors later, I hope to create the feeling that Lao Tzu is receiving you in his busy schedule, and use this psychological cue to put pressure on Fino and Rogley so that I can get the most dominance.

But in my current study, this empty appearance really doesn't meet the standards in my mind.

Lord Demon, are you worried about the two outsiders?

How do you think that? I looked up at Cyno, and reached out to touch my eyebrows, it seemed that it was my unconscious frown that attracted Cyno's attention, for fear that Cyno would have an unnecessary misunderstanding, I pretended to be lazy and fell on the office chair: I guessed wrong, I was just thinking about how to decorate the study more imposingly.

The subordinates don't understand what you mean. Cyno tilted his head in confusion until at a forty-five degree angle the skull finally fell off the junction of his neck and fell to the ground with a clatter.

Is the word momentum really too general? I put my hands on the table and tried to ask Cyno for other advice: Cyno, what do you think would surprise you?

Cyno's body came back to me with his detached head in his arms, and when he heard my inquiry, he replied reflexively: In terms of the perception of your subordinates, it should be that you suddenly turned to the carnivorous system, and took the initiative to reach out to all the females in the city, crushing them under your body and wantonly **.

I remember giving you a good boost of life for a while. Seeing that Cyno began to lose control again, I rubbed my right temple helplessly, obviously Cyno's behavior has been much more restrained since he started to sleep, but he actually did it twice in less than half an hour today.

As if my words hadn't reached my ears, Cyno's head was gushing about the imaginary images in her head, and the content was constantly improving: her subordinates thought that with the favorability of people and horses, she should not refuse as long as you made a request, but if the object is an angel, it will be much trickier, so the latter must adopt ** methods step by step......

I clenched my palms into fists, slammed the table hard, and shouted, "Cyno, I've said enough."

Cyno's words were interrupted by me, and his excitement gradually faded, and he stepped aside after taking his head back to his neck, and said in a deep voice: My subordinates are sorry.

It's nothing, not noticing the change in your feelings is my negligence. I let out a long breath, resumed the posture of slumping in the chair before, and tiredly pressed the corner of my eye with the index finger and thumb of my left hand: this time you must not have eaten enough, but because some emotion has been touched, right?

When I was in the cell, because my attention was on the two orcs, I ignored Cyno's reaction, and when I saw the items I used a hundred years ago, Cyno must have felt a deep feeling in my heart.

When I was exchanging knowledge of the otherworldly race with Diana, I heard her mention that the vast majority of undead creatures do not remember their memories before they were alive, and even the past after becoming an undead creature is easy to forget.

The current Cyno is undoubtedly a clear embodiment of the characteristics of the undead, and she has a faint memory of the clip she wears, but she can't recall the memory of that time.

Thinking back to what Cyno had told me one night, the long years had washed away so much, but what made me even more curious was what memories Cyno had left in that already cramped world to wash away by the torrent of time.

When physical needs are satisfied, is it spiritual?

Although I don't think Cyno's spirit is so fragile, the racial divide is probably not something that I can understand as a college student, not to mention that Cyno is not a pure headless horseman, but has been transformed from a human body.

Don't think too much about it, anyway, I was determined to help those two orcs, and it doesn't matter if you remember the token or not. Hell, what should I say at this time to comfort people? As soon as I said that, I immediately felt that it was not very good.

Be. Cyno's expression was a little darker, but his expression was extremely inconspicuous, and if it weren't for the fact that I had been with her for a long time, I really wouldn't have been able to tell the difference.

Who will sue sù me to make up for what the option is! If it was the original Cyno, I would have been able to easily handle it with just a meat debt, but my sixth sense told me that if I did this now, it would definitely be a very bad end.

Listen, Cyno, don't believe in yourself, believe in me, believe in me who believes in you! Although it is a famous saying of hot blood, it is not suitable for the current atmosphere.

Cyno, please come over for a moment. After thinking about it for a moment, I finally made up my mind to stand up.

Demon King, what do you ......

Before Cyno could finish his sentence, I punched her in the face, sending her head, which had not been attached to her neck, flying out and nearly hitting the wall.

Sober? I slowly returned to my normal stance from the fist swing position, and then aimed my left thumb at my right chest, pretending to be the most hard-hearted expression: I will definitely beat you hard when you are confused, so don't worry, with me by your side, it doesn't matter if the past memories are chaotic, you just need to follow me and move forward.

Cyno's body silently walked over to the skull, picked it up, and patted the dust off his head.

I'm still making a statement that I think is pretty handsome.

Cyno pulled his head back to his neck and winked at me, "Lord Demon King, I'm sorry for you to worry.

Uh, yes. Cyno's unusually calm reaction made me feel dazed.

The personal guard of the Demon King should not have any doubts about his own existence, thanks to you, his subordinates have finally come to their senses.

That was not what I meant. I scratched my face, how different was the exhibition I expected.

Getting too caught up in the past doesn't help the present, and that's what you want to tell your subordinates. Cyno raised his head, his eyes regained his previous look, his right hand wearing the armor covered the armor on his chest, and said in a low voice: Undead creatures obviously have no physiological reactions, but why? When the Demon King, you said the words to your subordinates, but your subordinates felt that it was very warm.

Because the flames in my heart are burning, this is Tianyuan breakthrough, and the red lotus is strict. I left Cyno, who was still confused, and turned my back to read all the lines in the enqueal anime.

The effect is excellent, but my conscience is faintly aching when I use plagiarized quotes to coax Cyno, who seems to be very serious at the moment.

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