March 23 in the Silent Calendar.

Today, as usual, the sun is shining and the breeze is just right, but there is no bird song and flowers.

Liviel and Behemoth sleep in their beds.

Livier had already woken up, looking at Behemoth who was still sleeping beside her, and was wary of him in her heart, the breath on Behemoth's body suddenly disappeared and reappeared at the party a few days ago, and the current breath was not the same as before, making Livier wonder if Behemoth had learned the truth and gained strength.

But after getting along for the past few days, I feel that it is no different from before.

After thinking about it for a while, Liviel decided to test Behemoth.

Levier lifted the quilt covering Behemoth, the middle finger of her right hand, the nails became slender and sharp, and her eyes kept turning, turning from black pupils to blood red.

The nail of her middle finger had reached Behemoth's chest, and it circled in the position of her heart.

"Poof. ”

The nail was inserted into the heart, but no blood was coming out of the wound, and Behemoth appeared unaffected, still asleep.

Liviel felt the surge of power in Behemoth's body with her fingernails to see if there was anything abnormal, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Livier opened her mouth slightly, and a slender tongue stretched out from her mouth like an earthworm, burrowing into Behemoth's ear, straight to the brain, looking at his memories of the past few days, if there was anything strange, but after observing for a while, the most memory in my mind was to be with her.

Livier retracted these abilities and became a normal person.

She slowly reassured, if Behemoth knew, maybe he would awaken his power, then everything Liviel did would be in vain, if she wanted to absorb his power, she could only wait until she didn't awaken now, and Behemoth's power would reach its peak in mid-April, and Liviel would absorb it best at that time. And he has already taken care of that eagle, and now with the power of Behemoth, Liviel can .....

"Challenge the God of Creation. ”

Thinking of this, Liviel smirked wickedly.

"You're laughing horrible. ”

"Hey, you... You're awake. ”

Behemoth heard the laughter, and slowly opened her eyes to see Liviel giggling, although she was usually very good-looking, but the smile still made people feel terrifying.

Leviel quickly covered her mouth with her hands, trying to hide the fact that she wasn't laughing, but Behemoth was just embarrassed and didn't follow the conversation.

"Then I'll go wash up and eat first. ”

"Well, go ahead. ”

Livier hurriedly dressed, put on her slippers, opened the window, opened the door, closed the door and went downstairs, how skillful she was, as if she had practiced so many times.

The breeze blew into the room, and Behemoth first rolled around on the bed, then stretched, and yawned, and his body was much more relaxed.

After getting up, I walked to the mirror, grabbed my hair that I had messed up with my sleep, and went out of the room to wash.

Before going out, Behemoth glanced at the wall clock, it was exactly 6:6, he was used to getting up so early every day, and almost every day he got up and saw the clock at 6:6.

When I came to the washroom, it was about the same as the usual washroom, only twice as large and more luxurious, and next to the washroom there was a small room with a mahogany door, which was old and out of step with the opulent style of the castle.

Behemoth picked up toothpaste and toothbrush on the washbasin in front of the mirror, began to wash, and also washed his face with "water" and took a bath.

In the old little room, Livier was using a quill pen to draw the imperfections on her face, and the rough and protruding black skin was removed by this brush, and the smooth and delicate skin was revealed.

"It's so troublesome every day, but my original body is still better. Livier muttered grumbling in front of the mirror.

...........

When I came to the dining room, it was still exactly the same decoration and dishes as before. Behemoth sat there early and devoured it, munching on sand and stones, and drinking soup.

After Li Weier took her seat, she looked at her favorite food, and felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.

"Gash gash gach. ”

"What's wrong?"

Hearing the sound, Behemoth stopped eating and worried about Liviel.

"Are you pregnant?"

"Pregnant ghost, how is it possible!"

"Then I don't know, if it's uncomfortable, go back and lie down, I'll continue to eat. ”

After saying that, Behemoth continued to gulp down, and by the way, he ate Liviel's portion.

Livier walked up the stairs weakly, and there was a maid beside her.