Chapter 32, two people who are not in the same world
"Your Majesty! It's time to get up! Your Majesty!"
"Ah, Lisa, let me sleep a little longer......" said Lancelot, and Lancelot rolled over. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
"Whea, Your Majesty......! Can you please take your hands off the ground......"
"What's wrong...... Lancelot opened his eyes in a daze, only to find that his right hand seemed to be in a place that didn't fit.
"It's okay, you don't have to feel inferior, it's very good......"
"Smack!"
"Ahh
......
"Your Majesty, I hope you don't say such frivolous things in the future!" Lisa walked in front with some anger, and Lancelot followed behind with a slap in the face.
"What is frivolous, I am obviously a noble son's demeanor, is it difficult for me to say that it is uncomfortable to touch when I am very small?"
"Shut up! And I'm not small!"
"Hmm...... I'm the Demon King! What are you yelling at me?"
"Although you are the Demon King, I also have a bottom line! Don't talk about this nonsense, Duke Bonet is looking for you because of Glen Castle. β
"Glenberg, what's going on?"
"It's been attacked by the dark elves, but it doesn't matter, the defenders can withstand their onslaught. β
"Then the purpose of his coming to the Leviathan ......"
"I don't know, but he insists on seeing you...... It's here. β
In the hall, the Duke of Bonet had been waiting there for a long time, and as soon as he saw Lancelot, he quickly greeted him: "Your Majesty!"
"Alright, no need to make any polite words, Lisa, you go down first. β
"Yes. β
"Let's talk about it, Bonet. Lancelot looked directly into Duke Bonet's blue eyes, "Is it just a cover for the attack on Glensburg?
"It's about the GrΓΌn Castle dungeon. Duke Bonet leaned over.
"What happened in the dungeon?"
"It's His Highness Bedwell. His army will be coming to Glenburg in two days, should we continue or should we stop?"
"Big brother, what is he doing in Glenburg?"
"The dark elves have been completely defeated by His Royal Highness Bedwell in the previous battle of the Machira Plains, and this time it is estimated that it is to give the dark elves the final blow, after all, their attack this time is very ruined, if it were not for the strong fortifications of Glenburg, it is very likely to fall. β
"It's natural, otherwise I wouldn't have chosen to build a dungeon in Glenburg. Walking up to a statue in the hall, Lancelot was silent for a long time. And Duke Bonet didn't speak, just stared at his back quietly.
"Let them stop working, they can't let the big brother know about this matter. It's a huge project, and it has to be done completely under the radar, Bonet, no problem, right?"
"Nope. But Your Majesty, can I ask a question?"
Say. β
"I don't know, why did you let us build these?" asked the Duke of Bonet, "to hide something?"
"It's kind of like that, but it's not the same. β
"If that's the case, then why use such a high specification ......"
"Hehe, Bonet, you'll know about this sooner or later, why did I do it......"
......
"Ahh
"Are you awake?" On the side, Yukino asked with some concern, "Is there anything else uncomfortable?"
"......" touched his body, and immediately, Lancelot breathed a sigh of relief.
β...... Hey, your look seems to be the feeling of knowing that you haven't been violated by me after you faint!"
"How did you come to this conclusion from my relieved breath in less than a second!" Lancelot frothed.
"Forget it, what's wrong with you? No one came at noon, so I had to buy two pieces of bread and nibble on it......"
"You saved me, didn't you? β
"As soon as I came back, I saw you lying headfirst down at the top of the stairs in a very funny position, so I helped you to the bed. Yukino always felt like she wanted to laugh, "But I still don't know what happened to you, don't tell me you rolled down the stairs with one foot in the air!"
β...... Well, almost......"
"Almost, you really rolled down the stairs!" Yukino was surprised, "That's not right, why are you unconscious? β
"It's just a staircase...... Ahem, that's because I was a little injured before, but now it's a lot better, don't worry. β
"Hurt?what's wrong?"
"You won't believe me anyway...... truth," Lancelot smiled wryly.
"Tell me, what if I believe it?"
"Anyway, I was supposed to deliver you food at the normal time, but I met a former sworn enemy halfway, who was once put in prison by my own hands, hated me so much, and now my brothers have been released from prison to use against me......"
"Your brother?"
"Yes, my brothers have already turned against me, killing me is their goal, and they will never give up until they achieve it......"
"No wonder you escaped in such a hurry......" Yukino seemed to understand why Lancelot had fallen on her doorstep earlier.
β...... So I got into a fight with him. Lancelot was puzzled, looking at Yukino's expression, it seemed that she agreed with what she said? She finally thought I was the Demon King? No, why? I hadn't shown her how to fly! Could it be that Yukino had finally opened up?
"Although I killed him in the end, I also suffered some internal injuries and some concussions to my internal organs...... Now there is not much of a problem. β
"The internal organs are shocked, don't you really want to go to the hospital?" Yukino seemed to be a little surprised that Lancelot had killed Daru.
"No, I'm fine. Lancelot waved his hand, "Just let me rest." β
"The next time you encounter something like this, remember to go to the police......" As soon as the words fell, Yukino shut up. Find a fart cop! Lancelot himself is still a wanted criminal at the police station! I don't know why he hasn't been found since that incident, but he is still a wanted criminal! Even if the police were willing to help him, they would eventually arrest him!
"What's the use of looking for the police?" Lancelot wondered, "Those pieces of waste are going to be the demons' opponents?"
"Demons, what demons?" Yukino didn't understand.
"What kind of demon is called, the killer from the demon world is also a demon!" Lancelot was confused.
"Huh?"
"Huh?"
The two looked at each other and couldn't say a word.