Who the hell is he?

No one could answer his questions, not even the night that knew him best.

"Hmm......" Edward had a headache.

"Lord Demon King, what's wrong with you?" asked Edward lightly as he grabbed Edward's shoulder.

"Even the evidence of my existence in this world is fake, and I don't know what else I can believe. Night, I'm suddenly a little sad......"

In the face of the night, Edward made no secret of his weakness and fear.

Self-righteousness is not scary, it is scary that one day that person realizes the fact of self-righteousness. Now, the only person who can prove Edward's identity is Night.

Still, he was very uneasy.

He was scared. He was afraid that one night he would suddenly tell him that in fact, all this was just a dream, a farce directed and acted by human beings, he was not a demon king at all, just a substitute, a puppet, and when that time came, what expression should he use to face the world?

He thought that his adventure had finally taken a big step, and that what awaited him was a smooth road, but in fact there was no road in front of him, everything was just illusory, and he had been wandering in and around in place, never taking half a step forward.

"Lord Demon King, can you cheer up? Please don't let the night flatten you! Even if you are a pervert, please keep it up. Night said with a frown.

She grabbed Edward by the collar and dangled it roughly. Edward could even hear the hissing sound of the fabric tearing.

"Hehe, are you comforting me?, my beautiful maid, Night, you are really ......" Edward shook his head with a wry smile and gently pushed Night's hand away, "Forget it." I'm going to go to Hogg House with Emilia in a while. As for you, you'll go back to the Everfree Forest......"

"No, Night will go to Hogg House with you!" Night interrupted Edward's words, his tone unusually tough, "Lord Demon King, where you go, Night will go with you!"

"Hey, although you are a human being, you will not be discovered by the spirit masters of the Holy See, but ......"

"It's nothing, but, Lord Lord, the night will never abandon you again. Night excitedly grabbed Edward's arms, clamped them tightly, raised his head and stared at Edward's decadent panda eyes, "Lord Demon King, although you have forgotten the night, the night has not forgotten you. Everything you did to the night, the night will never forget!"

"Have I done anything too much to you......? I'm not that kind of person, am I?" Edward smiled awkwardly.

"Lord Demon King, do you remember what Night said to you in the Demon King's Castle? Night is your maid, Night will serve you all your life, Night has not lied to you!"

"You—aren't you the maid I robbed, why are you willing to serve me all your life......

"Lord Demon King, that's because you destroyed Night's consciousness with inhumane and dirty means, and Night has been brainwashed by you and become your slave, so Night doesn't dare to resist you at all. ”

She looked into Edward's eyes, there was no panic or hesitation in her eyes, and her tone was so natural, as if what she said was all true.

However, Edward instinctively thought she was lying to herself. The more she took what she said, the more Edward thought she was lying.

Under her unreserved gaze, Edward felt that he was a little weak-hearted.

"Hey, what does brainwashing mean, and what is a slave? It's terrifying...... Don't talk about me like a pervert. Edward turned his head, not daring to make eye contact with the night.

At this moment, an intoxicating aroma entered Edward's nose. He inadvertently remembered the delicious taste he had tasted when he was kissed by Yaqiang the other day.

It's thick to greasy sweet.

The pretty face of the night is close in front of him, and as long as Edward moves slightly, he can touch the smooth skin that can be broken by the night blow.

"That's right, Lord Demon, you're a pervert. Night nodded.

"Well, I'm a pervert, hey......" Edward's tone was sad, he didn't choose to refute, or rather, he didn't have the strength to refute.

"But—"

Suddenly, Edward found that he had a beautiful maiden in his arms with a seductive scent.

"-But it's okay!" Night suddenly hugged Edward tightly, and stated a fact in a natural tone, "Even if you are a pervert, even if you are no longer the Demon Lord that Night knows, Night will always be by your side, waiting for the day when you remember the night!"

In order not to let Edward see his moist eyes, Night shrank his whole body into his arms, leaned his chin on his shoulder, and whispered in his ear, "Lord Demon, Night will never leave you behind...... again"

"Okay. ”

Edward's long and silky hair overnight naturally hugged her slender waist and held her tightly in his arms.

This woman's body is full of temptation, and her smile touches Edward's heart. Holding her, Edward was filled with emotion for a moment.

In fact, he never blamed Ye for leaving him in the Everfree Forest, and he didn't care that Ye deliberately left a fake teleportation scroll to trap himself in Central City.

He felt that there was a mysterious tacit understanding between him and the night.

Cold, venomous, elusive, but delicate - this is the night in Edward's eyes. Although she often spoke ill of Edward, although she always said strange things, and although it was still unclear whether she was friend or foe, Edward never doubted her true intentions.

Subconsciously, Edward didn't believe she would harm him.

Even at the moment when he found out that she was actually a human and not a demon, Edward's reaction was nothing more than surprise, and when it was almost certain that she was the real culprit of Edward's amnesia, Edward did not think that he had been betrayed, but only silently felt heartache for the tears that fell from the woman.

Edward didn't know. It's like an instinctive reaction of the body, and it's a matter of course, and no one can figure out why.

Maybe it's because of that tacit understanding, the kind of tacit understanding that relies on time to temper. Every time he talked to Night, Edward could feel the tacit understanding between her and himself.

Only the two people who get along all year round will brew that kind of wonderful and ambiguous tacit understanding, no matter what the other party says or does, they can always understand it, without unnecessary greetings and explanations, even if there are occasional quarrels and misunderstandings, they also trust each other, even if they lose their temper, they don't worry that the other party will be angry, even if they are separated, they will silently wait for the reunion to come.

It's not so much a tacit understanding as a habit?

Even if the brain forgets, the body will remember, even if the mouth does not say, the heart will be low, a habit that can never be forgotten.

Edward believed in this habit.

I just don't know when this habit will become a real thing of the past, and once again, it will be remembered by Edward.

"Lord Demon, can you let go of the night? The night is a little out of breath......

"Uh...... I'm sorry. ”

That habit made Edward instinctively trust the night, so much so that he was reluctant to let go of his hands and let the night escape from his arms.

Even if even her own existence is doubted, even if her companion is her old enemy, even if the person she once cherished can only rely on habit to remember her good-

Edward couldn't stop himself from moving forward.

Even if a bloody story awaits him wrong, he has to take steps in the direction of self-righteousness.

"Lord Demon, why are you looking at Night's lips with lustful eyes? Oh, yes? Night's Got it...... Night's lips must be delicious, right? So, you, want, no, want, eat, eat, one, point, what?" Night smiled at Edward, and slightly stretched out her little tongue to lick her pink lips.

"Damn...... It's just a maid, don't tease me!"

"Hehe, Lord Demon King, even your maid dares to tease you, you are really a coward. ”

"My maid, isn't that you! Hmph, if you dare to say such irresponsible things, you must be ready to come to your senses. ”

"Oh, yes, Lord Demon, how are you going to punish your maid?"

"You're so noisy. Case...... No way, your lips, I'll take it. ”

"Lord Demon King, what do you want to do...... Hmmm......"

The cherry mouth of the night was caught by Edward's lips, she hummed, couldn't say a word, and finally could only silently close her eyes, and contribute all her delicious lips to her perverted master.

Their summer battle was over, and autumn was coming, and the start of Hogg House was getting closer.

Then, his and her adventures will still continue

――The Demon King's Bloody Tale Really Got Wrong in the First Volume of the Xia Yue Battle [End]

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