Dinner wasn't ready yet, and after processing the message left by the dark elves, I had no reason to stay in the kitchen, so I left with Cyno, who had just met.

Since I had made an appointment with Diana for a meeting in the evening, before leaving, I made a special explanation: prepare an extra dinner for one person, and send it to the prison with mine.

With the coercion of Zenosan's momentum, the Dark Priest nodded: "Little one understands, you're dealing with the new centaur, right?"

Sure enough, with Cyno by his side, it was different, even the Dark Priest began to claim that he was small, and on the other hand, it also verified the degree of information flow between the Demon King City, and it didn't take long for the news of Diana's joining to circulate to even the people who had been busy in the kitchen had heard about it.

But where do the words "deal with" come from in the mouth of the dark priest?

The Dark Priest Thief Thief observed Cyno's face, leaned closer to my face and lowered his voice and asked, "Lord Demon King, I don't know what style you like?"

Style?

Yes, everyone knows that Lord Demon King, you plan to add ingredients to the dinner of that unknown centaur, so that she will shed her qiē disguise in a state of lust and fire, and kneel at your feet to bow down, and then completely shatter her dignity as a human being. The dark priest looked like an old beggar who recommended secrets to the protagonist in kung fu at this time, took out a few bottles of canned things from his black sleeves, and said obscenely: Because of the limitation of time and talent, only I love a piece of firewood, Xuanyuan Great Emperor Pill, and Hou Yi Shesun Dispersion are available in the hands of the demon king, I don't know which one you prefer?

Hey, it's not like I'm talking about it, is the worldview broken? Something wrong has crossed over with me!

These are definitely regular medicines.,It's all a formula left over from the time of the first demon king.,Whenever the first demon king feels powerless in the harem.,Will secretly take it.,After that, the white stick goes in.,Red stick out! It is not a problem to fight several people in one night. The Dark Priest uses what appears to be a member of the advertising desk to sell the usefulness of the medicine in hand.

Then again, isn't the white stick in and the red stick out the same as another kind of murder?!

I'm still young...... No, I didn't intend to attack anyone at all, your information is completely wrong from the very beginning! Kicking the Dark Priest away, I wordlessly wiped my face and beckoned to Cyno, "Cyno, go."

Got it. Cyno nodded, and left the kitchen after me.

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Back in the corridor of the Demon King City, I looked left and right to confirm that there was no one around, and then I stretched out my hand to Cyno and said in a steady tone: Hand it over.

Cyno tilted his head in confusion, and then after a few seconds of epiphany, he tapped his palm with his fist, and while I was relieved, Cyno suddenly started to take off the armor of his lower body.

Are you dry? I didn't even think about it, so I reached out and slapped Cyno.

Cyno touched his head with his hand to show his innocence: Lord Demon King, don't you mean to ask your subordinates to hand over your **?

It's not yours, it's mine. I looked at Cyno's appearance that I didn't know if I really didn't understand or pretended to be stupid, and rubbed the corners of my eyes depressedly: I wore it, and it turned out to be the one you took with you.

What do you mean, Lord Demon? Cyno suddenly realized, and then pulled out three ** pieces of armor from his whole body.

Girl, dare you to fall a little more? It's not one but three, and to be honest, even I'm scared stupid.

This is what you wore three days ago, Lord Demon, and this is five days ago. Cyno was very serious about classifying the three boxers: the last one smelled the lightest, it should be the one you wore on the day you came, Lord Demon King, it has a deep commemorative value, and it must be properly collected. After saying that, in front of me, Cyno stuffed one of the ** back into the armor.

Forget it, I think that with a normal person's thinking, if I am more serious with you on these things, it seems that I will never go back on a certain path. I sighed weakly, and snatched back the ** I had worn and might start to stink now.

My Favorites...... Cyno looked frustrated.

If there's anything else you're hiding, I'll search for it later. I suddenly remembered that carrying the ** I wore with me shouldn't be something a normal person would do.,I had to throw the ** back to Cyno for safekeeping.,But the latter carefully stored it as a treasure.。

I hope Cyno can understand that I didn't give her the ** I wore it, but I didn't want to take it with me for the time being, so I threw it at her first.

It's still some time before the agreed time with Diana, so let's chat with Cyno before then.

Aside from a change of clothes, what else are you hiding? On the one hand, in order to be mentally prepared in advance, I leaned my back against the window and started a casual conversation.

The Demon King's used sheets, the scraps of food you didn't finish, and the torch you didn't burn when you attacked the Slime Caves...... Cyno was thinking about it very carefully, and returned the report with 1510.

Evil, even if I didn't say it, there are all the food scraps for me to throw away, and there will be worms. Disgusted by some of the facts that Cyno said, I quickly stopped her from continuing, this is simply a collection display of pathological stalkers.

Since it's your request, Lord Demon. Cyno's words were difficult, as if he had gone through a harsh decision, and then he nodded reluctantly.

I'm not allowed to keep anything I've used anymore. Watching Cyno's stiff reaction, I started to find it interesting.

…… Not...... Cyno agreed very bitterly.

Oops, that's kind of fun.

Don't smell the things I've used.

As if he had been struck by a slam blow, Cyno fell to his knees clutching his abdomen.

Standing guard is now up to Diana and you for half a day.

Cyno fell to his knees, bent forward in a frustrated position, and even his head fell from his neck, gurgling and rolling on the floor.

It may be that Cyno is rare to show the fragility of Xiàn (?) Touching my long-dormant sadistic heart, I touched my chin and decided to lift my foot over Cyno's body and sit on Cyno's back.

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…… Cyno? Seeing that Cyno didn't react, I was afraid that she would lose her mind because of the blow being too big, so I tried to call Cyno's name.

Yes, to be ridden by the Demon King, my subordinates feel very happy now. Cyno's fallen head spoke.

Favorability has actually risen?!

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