Queil dragged Bianko back to Nobil's carriage, and out of precaution, he prepared two sets of casual clothes for himself and Biankom that could be worn outside and inconspicuous for everyday life, and the situation now proved that he was right.

He first drove the girl into the carriage and asked her to change her clothes. Biancole complained about his impatient behavior and words before scrambling into the carriage.

By the time they both had changed their clothes, it was two o'clock in the afternoon. Bianko needed to get back to the Demon King's Palace by eight o'clock in the evening, and the time to send her back meant they had plenty of time to wander around the capital and even have dinner.

Before they left the capital, Biancole had never had a complete understanding of the layout of the capital. Of course, they don't have enough time for her to visit every corner today, but at least they allow her to explore the shopping streets and areas where women love to eat.

He thought Bianko's barren recipe should add more options, and he could tolerate her liking the sweet, greasy, non-nutritious street food, but she shouldn't just like that. He didn't want the kitchen or bedroom to smell like milk in the future—oh, speaking of which......

"They are responsible for your three meals a day in the Demon King's Palace?" "Including snacks that can fill an entire table?" ”

"Hmm...... Phigie would always bring food from the kitchen. "Sometimes Phigie would make his own snacks to please his mother, but when he made her mother angry, he would bribe me with those steamed buns and ask me to cook food for my mother, so that my mother would not be so angry." But I can't tell my mom that Phigie asked me to do it, or my mom will be even more angry. ”

Kyild was silent for a moment, then coughed softly, making himself sound more natural and asking, "You did that?" I'm sure your mom will eat it all because of the mother-daughter relationship, but I doubt ...... Are they still as milky as they used to be? ”

Biancole stopped in front of him, and she turned lightly, her hands folded over her waist, and glared at Kyild.

"It's not too much!" She stressed dissatisfiedly, "Mom and Phigy both think it's delicious!" ”

"Really?" "My memories of it are only in the distant past, and I remember that it inflicted extensive damage on my mouth. ”

"It's impossible...... Bianko said this, but she still showed a puzzled look, "Is it really hard to eat what I made?" ”

The girl thought about it earnestly, but it didn't take her long for another thing to come to mind.

"When has the young master eaten what I made?" Biancole looked at Kyild suspiciously, "Definitely not when we came back, we only had dinner at Mom's once." I haven't made anything to eat in Timai Town, and I only made cookies once a long time ago in order to let the young master take care of me...... But that time it shattered on the ground. ”

At this point, Kïld looked uncomfortably to the side, the girl thoughtfully did not point out that he had not just broken the biscuit at that time, and that he was no longer naïve enough to think that Biancole had only missed the topics that had made him uncomfortable by chance, and that it was evident that she had learned a great deal from her mother and Figilio, and that she was no less capable of learning herself.

“…… I tasted a small piece at the time. Kryd tilted his head to one side, "It's so milky, but it's not bad for you." ”

Biancole stared intently at Kyalde, which turned his initial embarrassment and embarrassment into annoyance, and when he was about to explode, the girl grabbed his wrist and the whole person came to him.

"Did the young master eat that?" She even stood on tiptoe to get her nose close to Kyird's face, "But they're all on the ground, won't they get dirty?" ”

Kyild wanted to step back away from her body that was too close, for him it was easy for him to lose his mind because of the too intimate distance between his soft, petite body in front of him, and he must not make any moves out of bounds now—but if he stepped back, he would fall to the ground with Bianko's unsteady position.

That's why he kept saying that Bianko was a stupid girl!

"They're not really scattered on the ground as if they were swept by a strong wind." Kryder reached out to put his hand around Bianko's shoulder, "There's always something on the plate that hasn't been dusted...... Alright, stand firm, silly girl. If you fall in a moment, don't make me cry. ”

Bianko grimaced and stood firmly back on the ground.

"So the young master still eats it." Her voice sounded happy, "Is that why the young master will come to reconcile with me?" ”

Kyld gave her a strange look and reached out and struck her on the head.

"How could I apologize to you for something inexplicable?" He complained dissatisfiedly, "I realized exactly that I had done something wrong, so I was heartily trying to make amends for my wrongs, and it had nothing to do with what you did — no, I can't say that, and I wouldn't feel guilty for your sincerity if you hadn't tried to do something to save our relationship in the first place." ”

Biancole tilted her head and blinked, then suddenly threw herself into Kyerde's arms again—causing the latter to feel his nerves challenged again.

"If I did something wrong, would the young master have a different attitude?" She raised her face to look at Kyird's expression, "If that's the case, will the young master not accept my apology?" ”

"It depends on your sincerity." Kyild sighed weakly, "If I feel like you're not reflecting at all, or if you haven't found out what you're doing wrong, then I'll continue to be angry with you." ”

Biancole pursed her lips slightly, which focused Kyalde's eyes on her lips.

"The young master is not fair." She muttered and complained, "If the young master doesn't say it, how can I guess why the young master will be angry?" The young master said that I was a stupid girl, and the young master's mind was tortuous, how could I guess the reason. ”

Kyild's eyebrows were raised, and Bianko's language skills had risen a notch, and she had learned to use his words to counter him—which was good.

"But I shouldn't spend my whole life being angry and then have to break up the cause little by little and feed it to you, Bianko." He lazily pressed Bianko's head on top of his head, "You have to learn to think. Of course, if you get dizzy and don't figure out the reason, I'll still answer for you. ”

Biancole stuck her tongue out of him, and she pulled her body out of his embrace, and instead grabbed Kyald's arm.

"We're leaving!" She pointed ahead with interest, "Hurry up, hurry up, I want to eat!" ”

Kyild rolled her eyes at the sky, and according to Bianko's penchant for food, coupled with the unbridled amount of food provided by the Demon King's Palace, she was really grateful to the gods for not becoming a round body.

They spend the afternoon in the food area, occasionally browsing the shops for a variety of products. Kyild was pleased to find that the clothing in the capital was much better than that in Timae, both in terms of quality and style. Of course, if the level of the area where the Demon King lives is worse than that of a rural town, the Demon King Continent will be ridiculed to death by the Goddess Continent.

They also went to the barbecue restaurant for dinner. The loud-voiced manager cheerfully and enthusiastically offered them the new products in the store, and Bianko seemed to be very happy to eat - Kryder was watching to see if she would be burned by the iron plate the whole time, and with Bianco's reckless personality, even if no one lifted the iron plate on her this time, she would most likely touch the edge of the iron plate herself.

His caution proved to be effective, and on many occasions he stopped Bianko in time before she was on the verge of scalding her tender fingers, and then he simply took the food himself onto her plate to keep her away from the iron plate completely.

Kyild glanced at her arm, and if he didn't look closely, the burns were barely visible, which was why he didn't prepare her with a long-sleeved garment. Although the weather is gradually cooling down and preparing for the new season, it can still be so hot and humid that it can make people sweat through their clothes, not to mention that there are so many people at the wedding scene that it will definitely be overwhelming.

But he can't forget the mistakes he has done, and forget that any harm done to her is unfair and disappointing to her, and such mistakes cannot be made casually.

"When can we come out next time?" On the way back to the Demon King's Palace, the tired Bianko was still leaning on Kyild's body excitedly and chattering, "I still want to go there, there are many places that I haven't looked carefully, the time is too short, are we only a small part of it?" ”

"We've only walked about a quarter of the way." Kayld ran Bianko's hair through the air, "When I pick you up, we can come out at any time." And I can also take you on a good walk around the capital, there are so many things to see......"

The feeling of Biancole leaning on his shoulder filled him with a feeling of the whole atrium being filled, and it was not enough, but it was enough for the current situation—and the rest was until she returned to Nobil......

The carriage stopped at the entrance to the Demon King's Palace, and Kyild patted Bianko on the shoulder and helped the girl up who was so sleepy that she was rubbing her eyes.

"We're here." He said gently, "Come, I'll send you back." ”

Bianko nodded, and she jumped out of the carriage with Kryd, the smile that had not yet fully unfolded distorted for a moment as she smiled flatteringly at Kyrd, who was glaring at her for her recklessness.

"Biya?"

Kyild hurriedly caught the limp body, and the black-haired girl's face was distorted at the moment, as if she was enduring some great pain.

"Young Master......" She hadn't lost consciousness yet, she just clung to Kyird's clothes tightly, "Pain...... It hurts...... My body hurts so much......"

Tears slid down her face, and Kyerde's mind went almost blank, and he almost instinctively picked up Bianko and ran straight in the direction of the Demon King's Palace.

"It's okay, Biya." He kept reassuring the girl, "This is in the Demon King's Palace, we can go to the medical clinic right away." ”

The girl who was still alive just now suddenly turned into such a fragile appearance, which made it difficult for Kyild to calm down and think. What went wrong? Is there something wrong with the food you ate while shopping, or is there something wrong with that rotisserie? Or was she plotted against at the wedding banquet as early as now? Unbeknownst to him, he could only get Bianko to a safe place as soon as possible to alleviate her pain.