"No, my lord, she's just been born, please, please don't throw her away!"

A woman cried out with tears on her face, begging the silver-haired man.

The man was draped in blood-colored robes, silver hair like silk fell to the ground, and two thumbknuckle-sized protrusions stood on his forehead.

Holding a small doll in her hand, she has the same characteristics as the man.

Fair skin, blood-red pupils.

But she hadn't grown her hair yet, she was just a little girl.

The man avoided the woman's gaze very indifferently, looking at the doll in his hand, there was a hint of fanaticism in his eyes.

"You love her so much?"

In this small room, the man asked the woman.

The grief on the woman's face came to an abrupt end, and she said, "Of course I love her, she is my own flesh and blood, Lord, she is also your own daughter, you can't do this!"

Faced with a man's choice, she knew that she had no right to refute, and she was just one of the man's many female dependents.

happened to give birth to a baby who perfectly inherited the talent of 'pain', and thought it was a blessing, but she didn't expect that her biological father would exile her to the human world.

But the man said, "You don't want her to be a strong man?"

"This ...... But in the Demon Domain, isn't it okay?"

She didn't understand why he had made that choice.

The man's face was full of crazy smiles, he stared at the baby in his hand, and said excitedly: "Demon Domain? She has perfectly inherited the existence of my bloodline, and the Demon Domain is not worthy of that kind of place at all!"

"Why?"

The woman couldn't figure it out.

The awakening of pain is a long process, and it is better to let her survive alone in this rich land, in a place like the Demon Domain, where there is no grass and is full of dangers?

But is that really the case?

"Hahahaha!!!You're wrong, you're all wrong! The real pain is not just not enough to eat and wear, and it's not a pediatric thing like facing death!"

He laughed maniacally in front of the woman, and his blood-stained eyes contained endless hatred.

She could see it, she knew it, but she didn't want her daughter to be alone, wandering in a strange world.

After the turmoil of the demons entering the other world decades ago, the Terran territory they occupied was divided, no matter how desolate the demon world was, but in that land that had belonged to the demons, she still had the ability to let her live a happy life.

Now, how much she regrets it.

Why is it her daughter?

There are so many women in the Demon Lord, why is it her?

"It's not those things that cause pain in the world, it's always the same real pain......! People!"

The Terrans will teach her what love is.

The Terrans would teach her what friendship is.

The Terrans will teach her what it means to cherish.

Also, teach her what betrayal is!

What cruelty!

What is evil!

The demons don't have so many emotions and six desires, and in their world, those are just burdens.

If she grows up in the demon clan, she will become just like them, cold-blooded and ruthless!

An excellent demon clan will not covet their children and parents, give them hope of survival, and those existences can be easily replaced.

But people are different.

The feelings of the Terrans are too complicated, and they feel much more pain than we do.

The pain when they wail and cry out is a hundred times more real than that of the demons!

They will be afraid, they will back down.

They will die easily......

The man gently handed the baby in his hand to her mother's hand.

The woman took it in surprise, thinking that her plea had been forgiven.

He bowed his head gratefully: "Thank you, thank you, thank you, I pray to the Demon God, you will one day lead the army to this beautiful world!"

The man smiled, accepting her compliment.

One hand gently lifted the woman's chin and looked at her delicate and beautiful face.

"You are the most beautiful demon I have ever seen, whether it is your cheeks, your pure silver hair, or these blood-like eyes, they are really beautiful, if you are not a demon, I will feel that you are the most perfect blood of the gods. ”

It's very strange.

He had never praised her once since the day he took possession of her, but today he did so in this special place.

A hint of blush appeared on the woman's face, and she said softly, "Thank you for the compliment, it's my honor to be your plaything." ”

"Listen, this gentle voice. ”

He held her face, and the little girl in the woman's arms opened her eyes, and her big eyes blinked at the two people in front of her.

She couldn't understand what they were saying, but she vaguely understood.

The handsome man was her father, and the other was her mother.

"Yah

She stretched out two fleshy little hands, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, babbling.

"Lord, You ......"

"You know...... What do I like most about you?"

He asked, and the woman listened, shaking her head slightly.

The smile on the man's face became more and more hideous, full of excitement and fanaticism.

"Because you, you are too human-like! You have human feelings, and at the same time, you have pure demon blood, you are really a treasure given to me by the Demon God! If it weren't for you, how could I have such a daughter?"

"Lord, I,"

Her voice was interrupted, for she did not know how to answer, and could not speak any more.

The scorching blood sprayed on the baby's body, and the man held her in his hand.

In her blank eyes, she saw the woman she was most familiar with, and she really wanted her to hug the woman she had.

Asunder......

"Wow-whoa!!"

The baby cries out of fear, it was real fear, she was afraid of the man who was grabbing her, slapping his arms with both hands.

But to no avail, the man smiled, stretched out a hand, and put it on her forehead.

"My good daughter, your frightened appearance is as beautiful as your mother!"

"Daddy, before leaving, I'll give you another gift!"

His hand moved slightly, and a lot of black aura poured out of his body, condensing into a mark on his fingertips, which remained on the baby's forehead.

Casually thrown aside, he glanced around with satisfaction, and when his eyes swept over the woman's complete face, he said nostalgically: "Sure enough, you are the most perfect." ”

"Speaking of which, I don't know what your name is, go back and let them write you on the merit list, hahahaha!"

He stepped away and left the place.

Only a half-grown baby girl was left, curled up in fear, crying, leaning against the cold ground.

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An old man with a knife at his waist and a longbow on his back returned home, and before he could enter the door, he smelled a strong smell of blood.

He cautiously drew his knife and hid behind the door, his breath solemn.

Bang!

As soon as he kicked open the wooden door of the house, he was stunned by the sight in front of him.

The room was sprayed with blood, and there was wreckage everywhere, except for a baby girl whose voice was already crying, who was looking at her with a horrified expression.

Silver-haired, blood-eyed, and short-horned heads...... This is, Demons!