142 The Demon Kings take turns
The Sun Prince and his sister left.
The bar exit was set up in a narrow alley in the royal capital of the Galamar Empire.
Before leaving the bar, he asked Tolinger to make the exit permanent in the royal capital, so that he could come back later.
After work, Ringer takes Layla back to her residence, and Seria, who is her sister, naturally comes with her.
Along the way, Layla, who is here for the first time, is curious to observe everything in the other world, the buildings, the street lamps, the vending machines, the midnight taxis, and several midnight ghost fire teenagers rumbling by.
When Ringer entered the house, the fire demon Shania was lying on her side on the couch with a pile of snacks on her chest.
She propped her head in one hand and grabbed a snack in her mouth with the other, her chest covered with food fragments, and a satisfied smile on her face.
"You're not going back?" Ringer walked over to the couch and asked.
Shania didn't turn her head and replied, "I want to live like this forever, I want to stay here." "It's like he's not leaving.
Ringer wasn't going to let her go, she stayed here and wouldn't bother Theos.
She's just eating and drinking here, and she's just a pet.
"Where's Karina?"
"Looks like it's upstairs."
Upstairs?
Ringer immediately became alert.
"Let's talk, I'll go upstairs and have a look."
When he came to the second floor, he went straight to his room, opened the door, and sure enough, he saw Karina sleeping on his bed, holding his quilt, and her posture was not very elegant.
She seemed to be sleeping soundly, her face buried deep in the covers, her legs facing the door.
Ringer felt that there was nowhere to put his gaze, and awkwardly walked to the side of the bed and looked in the direction of the window.
"Hey, wake me up."
No response.
He turned around, and Karina was motionless.
"Hey! Wake up! He raised his voice.
Still no response.
He frowned and moved closer to the bed, trying to see her face and tell if she was really asleep or pretending to be asleep.
As he bent over, Karina turned around and pulled him to the bed, wrapping her arms and legs around her.
Her right forearm wrapped around Ringer's neck, and her left hand firmly clasped her right wrist to form a closed loop. Her legs went around Ringer's sides, like a pair of pincers, and he couldn't escape.
"Haha, look at my guillotine." Karina smirked, squeezing Ringer's head.
Ringer's struggle was futile, and his face was pressed into Karina's soft embrace, almost making him unable to breathe.
Soon, however, Karina took the initiative to let go of Ringer, who straightened up and took a few steps back, his face flushed, and he breathed in a big gulp.
Karina's guillotine didn't compress his carotid artery, but his face was buried in her arms, and his mouth and nose were blocked, making it difficult for him to breathe.
Seeing that Ringer's expression was not good, Karina smiled:
"Haha, don't be so serious, I'm playing a little joke with you."
"Your little joke almost suffocated me," Ringer glared angrily, "Get out of my bed." β
"Don't you want to keep fighting me? I also know a lot of hand-to-hand martial arts skills, so I can teach you if you want to. Karina lay on the bed, crossed her legs, and winked at Ringer.
Ringer suddenly calmed down, smiled, took two steps forward, returned to the bed, and held out his right hand to Karina.
Karina was slightly stunned when she saw Ringer's outstretched hand, hesitated, and slowly stretched out her right hand.
The moment Ringer grasped her slender palm, the smile on her face suddenly disappeared, and by the time Karina sensed that something was wrong, the person had already flown to the door.
Bang!
She landed in the hallway outside the door, rubbing her ass and standing up. She thought Ringer had figured it out, but it turned out to be pretend.
There was another slam, and the door slammed shut.
Karina looked at the closed door and thought, "Really, what kind of woman does he like?" β
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Ringer rested until 8 a.m. and woke up to make breakfast in the kitchen.
Seria and Layla spent the night here last night, plus Shania and Karina, who couldn't leave, and Lanya and him, a total of six people.
He made six breakfasts.
When everyone gathered around the table to eat breakfast, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Karina, who was sitting across from him: "When are you going back?" β
"Is that how you want to get me away?" Karina stared at him with a wistful gaze.
"Yes." Ringer said lightly.
Karina sighed, "Since you don't welcome me, I'll go back today." I'll go with you when you go to work. Actually, you don't need to rush me, I plan to go back today, alas, what you did is really sad. β
Ringer saw Karina's pretended melancholy look and just wanted to laugh.
"Don't wait until then, I'll go to the bar after dinner, and you come with me."
"You're in a hurry to send me back."
Karina picked up a carrot from her plate, put it in her mouth, and chewed it vigorously.
"What about the two of you?" Ringer asked Seria and Layla again, "Will you come with me later, or will you wait until I get to work?" β
"Can't the teacher take me out for a walk?" Layla asked.
"I have something to do."
"Okay, let's go shopping ourselves."
"You guys?"
"My sister and I, and Miss Shania."
"The world seems to be interesting here, and I want to look around." Shania Road.
It seems that after getting along last night, the relationship between Layla and Shania has become a lot closer.
"Serya, watch them and don't let them get in trouble." Ringer didn't want to come back and see them on the social news.
Seria had been here several times, and had even been chased by the police, but she was experienced, and he was more relieved to have her there.
Seria nodded, indicating that she would be optimistic about Layla and Serya.
Ringer looked at Selia's dress, she was still wearing a cool warrior monk's outfit, she wore this in broad daylight, it was too eye-catching, so he asked Lanya to take her upstairs to change her clothes for a while.
As for Layla, she wore a black dress with fine workmanship, which looked a little retro, but it wasn't too strange, and she didn't need to change into a modern outfit. Shania was the same, although she wore a long red dress.
"I'll go with you too." Lanya said suddenly.
She knew where Ringer was going in a moment.
It's 10 a.m. here, which corresponds to 12 midnight in Ios, and it's the time when Ringer offers wine to the Demon King.
Since signing the contract with the Demon King, Ringer has been going to offer wine to the Demon King at 10 a.m. every day.
A few days ago, she went to the Demon King City with Ringer, but every time she could only stand outside the door, and was glared at by the guardian spirit on the door of the Demon King's room, which made her very uncomfortable.
Today she decided not to go and went out shopping with Layla and the others to pass the time.
Ringer thought for a moment, took out his phone from his pocket, and handed it to Lanya.
"Remember how to use it." He taught Lan Ya how to pay with her mobile phone, and she went to a convenience store to buy instant noodles by herself two days ago.
"Yes."
"Very good, if they have something they want to buy, or something they want to eat, they can use it, but pay attention to the price, I only have about 8,000 left in my card." Ringer admonished.
"Uh-huh, I remember." Lanya nodded.
After breakfast, Ringer went out with Karina.
When she came to the store, Karina did not leave immediately, but sat down at the bar, with her chin propped up, looking at Ringer who was busy in the bar.
"It's not work time, why are you bartending?"
Although Karina is not in shape and looks like a female pervert all day long, Ringer believes that she will not do anything harmful to him.
So he briefly explained the contract he signed with the Demon King.
After hearing this, Karina said enviously: "It's really cool to be a demon king." He asked curiously, "What does the current demon king look like?" β
Ringer took two tall glasses and placed them on the bar, then took two cans of cold Coke, opened one of them, and poured the Coke into the cup on the left, and replied:
"A cute little girl, but at the same time quite naΓ―ve." This is the judgment that Ringer has made since he came into contact with the demon king, Seinsti.
"Huh? Can you be a demon king like this? β
"I heard that her father was very strong." It's so strong that the frame can't even fit his magic horns.
"That's right."
Hearing Karina's subconscious words, Ringer was a little surprised.
"Do you know the last Demon King?"
"Well, I've heard people mention it."
Although Ringer was strange, he knew from Karina's secretive appearance that it was useless to ask, so he gave up the idea of asking.
He opened another can of Coke and slowly poured it into the glass on his right.
"A considerable number of the old cadres under her only respect her on the surface, but they don't take her seriously in their hearts. But fortunately, her father's remnants are still there, and he has left her with a capable manager and some loyal subordinates, so that those who are not satisfied can be suppressed for the time being. β
Black cola gurgled into the glass.
Ringer thought to himself that the old cadres who were not convinced were either afraid of the sudden appearance of her unaccounted father or afraid of another part of the cadres, but this jealousy would gradually dissipate over time, and something called ambition would be born.
Only before that can the young demon king grow up can he maintain his supremacy.
Otherwise, I'm afraid that the underworld will be in chaos.
The sound of Coke flowing into the glass stopped, and Ringer put down the empty Coke can and turned to take a bottle of Campari from the wine cabinet.
Campari, a liqueur made from vanilla, aromatic plants, fruits, can be found in many famous cocktail recipes, such as Negroni and Playboy.
But what he was going to do wasn't a complicated cocktail, he just uncorked the bottle and simply poured the red Campari into a glass containing most of the Coke.
He signed a contract with the Demon King last Friday, and today is Friday, exactly one week. Over the course of the week, he offered different wine to the Demon King every day.
In the process, he discovers that the Demon King is particularly fond of drinking Coke.
After discovering this, things became simpler, and he only had to make a simple mix of any kind of liquor and cola, and he could make an account of the demon king.
As long as you add Coke, the Demon King will have a lot of fun.
He made two Campari Cokes.
Karina looked at the two glasses of wine on the bar and said shyly, "Is there one for me?" "He really has me in his heart.
Ringer snapped his fingers, and both glasses disappeared from the bar.
"Hey, not for me?" Karina was stunned.
"Come back when I get to work."
Ringer smiled, left the bar, and walked to the door.
"I'm leaving, do you want to stay alone in the store?"
Seeing Karina away, Ringer closed the door and said to the door: "Door Spirit, send me to the Demon King City." β
Ringer stared at the door panel, only to see a change in the door, and a mouth slowly emerged.
But unlike usual, this time there is a bulge above the mouth, which looks like a nose, but it is a little far away from the mouth.
"The exit has been set up in Demon King City, you can go through."
Ringer looked at the newly grown little nose of the door spirit, reached out to open the door, and walked out.
At the other end was his room in Demon King City, because he didn't live in Demon King City, and the room was empty, but it was clean.
The two-headed demon maid who arranged for him here, although she looked a little scary, still had a very small heart.
His room is on the Demon King floor, and after leaving the room, he quickly came to the door of the Demon King's room.
On the dark red gate, the guardian spirit left by the previous demon king and looked exactly the same as the previous demon king, stared at him as usual.
The Guardian's eyes were sharp as spears, stabbing him in the face.
Although it knew that Ringer had come to offer wine to the Demon King, as long as Ringer didn't open his mouth, he wouldn't open the door.
Ringer stopped in front of the door, and a glass of wine appeared in his hand, one of the two Campari Cokes he had made at the bar.
He made a second cup, which was intended for this guardian spirit.
"Mr. Guardian, would you like a drink?" Ringer smiled kindly at the face of the man on the door, as if he were facing a guest.
He uses this guardian spirit as a training object, and if he can get a guardian spirit who is hostile to him to drink his wine, then he will have the confidence to deal with difficult customers in the store in the future.
Of course, he did want to improve his relationship with this guardian spirit, at least not to greet him with that kind of intimidating gaze every time.
"This is for me?" The Guardian Spirit was stunned.
"Yes." Ringer took a step forward with his glass in hand.
"Are you bribing me?" The Patronus raised an eyebrow.
"I don't get anything out of you, I just want to treat you to a drink."
Ringer smiled.
"If you want to talk about the reason, there is also one."
"What?"
"You have the same appearance as the previous Demon King. I have a lot of admiration for the previous Demon King, but I didn't have a chance to see the deity, you are the creation left by the adult, and you look the same as him, please drink, can give me a little comfort in this mood. β
The Guardian laughed.
It was the first time Ringer had seen him smile, and the laughter was heroic.
"Haha, you kid is really good at talking, okay, then I'll try your wine."
As soon as the face of the man on the door smacked, the glass in Ringer's hand flew up and was sucked to his lips.
Goo-dong.
Goo-dong.
He drank the wine in one gulp, and the empty glass flew back into Ringer's hand.
"Yes, this wine is good, you kid...... Not bad either. The Guardian's cheeks flushed a little, and he burped, looking satisfied.
"If Your Excellency likes it, every time I come here in the future, I will bring you a drink."
"Really?"
"Yes."
The guardian spirit's eyes lit up, every time Ringer came to offer wine to the Demon King, he could smell the rich aroma of wine in the room, he had long been hungry, and he was naturally surprised to hear Ringer's promise.
"Okay, boy, what's your name?"
"Ringer."
Then, with a creak, the dark red door opened to Ringer.
"Alright, Ringer, come in, Lord Sein is waiting for you."
Seeing the door that opened towards him, Ringer smiled with satisfaction.
"Thank you."
He walked into the room, and the dark red door slowly closed again, and the guardian spirit on the door smacked his lips, as if reminiscing.
"I didn't expect to have a chance to drink, it's great...... What kind of wine will it be tomorrow? β
His expression was full of anticipation again.