"Sure enough, the meat of the demon king is much better than human meat, hehe. ”

Edward's chest, five bloody hollows poked by his claws, gushed out dark red blood, but after a while, the bleeding magically stopped, and the wound began to heal. It won't be long before fresh flesh fills the void.

"Hey, this ability is really convenient, worthy of the Demon King! I really didn't guess wrong, hehe. ”

Seeing the healing wound, the woman became excited.

"In that case, well...... Well, I've decided not to kill you. The woman slowly scratched Edward's neck with her sharp nails, cutting a thin blood streak, "You can't die, you have to live." In order to be able to eat fresh and delicious meat every day in the future, I will not kill you. ”

Drops of blood oozed from the bloodstains, ran down her fingers, and finally, caught by her wet little tongue, and left in her stomach.

"......" Edward swallowed and foamed.

Cut meat and eat it every day like a pig?

It has to be said that with the help of his strong recovery ability, Edward does have the potential to become a humanoid carnivorous pig.

Should he be happy or sad about this?

It's just that he came out to buy an ice cream to eat, but he was caught by a devilish monster, and then reduced to a renewable fat pig, captive, abused, cut off, and finally died in humiliation......

In fact, from the moment he saw this woman for the first time, Edward was ready to endure hardships.

Edward's identity was clear to Edward.

Not long ago, Angelina had told him not to run outside Hogg House, it was very dangerous.

Because, a powerful demon slipped into Central City. It is said that it is a demon fox. The demon fox often roams deserted streets at night, attacking those who hide in the shadows and sneak up trying to do bad things.

Demon fox?

Pointed ears, long tail, soft fluff, the characteristics that a fox should have, this woman has them all, and the characteristics that a fox does not have, she also has.

No matter how strong her strength is, just her convex and backward devilish figure is worthy of the word "demon".

Faced with this beautiful and unseemly little fox, Edward planned to pretend to be stupid and stunned.

He's a good person, and he's not a bad person, even if he meets a demon fox, there's no reason to embarrass him. Besides, aren't the demons all simple-minded and well-limbed idiots? Who is Edward, the king of the demons? Extremely clever and clever, how can a mere little fox see through the disguise?

This is also the reason why he did not immediately turn back and run away.

Suffer a little hardship and say a few soft words, and the other party will be deceived by him, and maybe he can come up with some unknown information and a perfect script.

It's a pity that Edward's abacus was in vain, and he was calculated by the other party in turn.

Edward's calculations didn't expect the other party to know his name, and besides, he also knew his identity!

Why did she know who she was?

Unless they meet a spirit master, no one can see through the identity of Edward's demons. Not to mention that his appearance is the same as that of ordinary humans, even if the demon fox sees through his disguise, how can he know his name?

Edward didn't want to come out even if he wanted to break his head.

Moreover, not only did he see through his identity as a demon king, but judging from his performance so far, the other party seemed to know him very well.

Could it be an acquaintance from the past? Or is it an enemy before he lost his memory? If that is the case, no matter how carefully he thinks about it, no matter how much he acts and lies, he will not be able to escape the pursuit of the other party.

Thinking of this, Edward couldn't help but feel a little desperate......

"Y-What do you want to do?"

Although the bleeding stopped, the pain of the wound did not go away, and hearing the terrible news that he was going to be caught and cut off, Edward's heart instantly cooled for most of the time.

Without the warm sun, the night in Central City was even colder, and the biting north wind blew through Edward's torn shirt, almost freezing his blood into ice.

When the powerless demon king encounters the powerful demon fox, what kind of passionate cremation will he have?

Most likely, there were no sparks, but a string of bright red blood flowers.

"You're finally scared? Hehe, I can't imagine that you were scared too. Let's see if you dare to be arrogant in the future, you big pervert!"

“...... Who the hell are you?"

"Who am I? I'm a demon fox. Just call me Little Fox! The proud tail swept around Edward's body, and the little fox grinned.

“...... I'm asking you, why do you know my name?" Edward grimaced, staring sullenly at the other's chest.

What are you kidding?

Where's it small? It's not small at all, right? It's much bigger than Emilia!

"Hmph, you, what are you looking at, you big pervert!" The little fox was choked with anger by his lustful eyes, "You still dare to be arrogant? Believe it or not, I'll cut off your flesh right now?"

“......”

"Hmph, are you afraid!" the little fox pouted and said coquettishly.

It's just that she doesn't behave like a coquettish......

Again, she raised her cute little paw high and clenched her five fingers into a fist, leaving only a slender index finger.

Then, there was a pop.

Sharp nails cut through Edward's clothes mercilessly, and the fingers with fine pink hair went straight into Edward's back.

Another terrible bloody hole.

"Ahem......"

Edward spewed out a mouthful of old blood.

"Hee-hee, does it hurt? Big pervert, this is your punishment, see if you dare to ...... Well, I won't tell you, huh!"

The scene was completely controlled by the little fox fox, she chatted with Edward unhurriedly, and poked a few blood holes in Edward's body from time to time, as if she wanted to further verify the terrifying resilience of the Demon King.

Cold sweat broke out on Edward's forehead, he clenched his teeth, endured the sharp pain, and opened the Demon King's realm, begging for possible loopholes, while quickly thinking about countermeasures.

So far, there is only one way to avoid being reduced to slavery and pigs being slaughtered by foxes.

Suicide.

"Edward, no...... Hmph, damn Demon King, finally let me catch you!" The little fox fox pinched Edward's chin with her little paws, and said fiercely with a sneer.

She seemed to have seen enough of the wound healing tricks, and she didn't bother to torture Edward, who was powerless to resist, and began to talk to him about business.

"Hey, obviously you're also a demon, I, I'm a demon king, you ......"

"What about the Demon King? Now you, it's not like I want to play, just play how I want?"

"Tsk...... I'm not a toy!"

"Hmph, do you still dare to be arrogant? Do you want to do it again? The little fox shook his index finger, which was completely red with blood, and squinted his eyes and threatened.

“......”

"Demon King, if you don't want to die, answer my question. The little fox put away his joking expression and asked word by word.

"Okay, what do you want to ask......" Edward replied weakly, licking the blood stains on the corners of his mouth that were about to freeze into ice cubes.

"I ask you, why did you break into Central City and kill Vilvette seven years ago?" the little fox asked loudly.

"What? Seven years ago, killed Vivette?"

Edward's eyes widened.

"Don't play stupid, Night of the Red Roses! you can't be unaware!" the little fox fox suddenly grabbed Edward's neck with his claws.

As soon as she moved, the poignant red rose could bloom in an instant.

"Why?"

A trembling voice echoed through the alley.

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