In the early morning bedroom, Annan opened his eyes:

He saw himself lying on the bed, and a figure approached with a figure untying the straps of his dressing gown.

Annan thought about it,

Oh, I forgot about the Demon Lord.

The faded dressing gown fell to the carpet, the smooth calves stepped out of the clothes, and the naked woman raised her hands to gather her blonde hair, and with the movement, her cheeks and posture were fully revealed in front of Annan—it was Olmedo's face.

Annan's cheeks flushed as he almost forgot that it was a nightmare, and watched Olmedo step by step into "himself...... The Demon Grand Duke changed his mind and tried to give himself a glamorous dream?

While Annan was still hesitating, the two figures on the bed hugged each other. Fortunately, because dreams can't show things that Annan hasn't experienced...... Nothing happened to Annan and Olmedo, just hugged each other and said love words.

Olmedo gazed into those black eyes and praised: "Thy eyes are like the stars of the night, shining with wisdom; guide me to explore the unknown and illuminate my life's journey; Thank you for giving me light and cherishing it in my heart forever. ”

Did she speak the lingua franca? Annan was self-doubting because of his strange tone.

Annan looked at those blue eyes and sighed: "Your eyes are like the blue sea and blue sky, deep and clear; Wisdom flows in it, giving me the strength to move forward; Hidden in the heart of the heart, always remember this feeling. ”

This was the most cultured time in Annan, and he couldn't help but disturb this wonderful dream.

Annan and Olmedo on the bed continued to tell their love story, and the operatic aria made Annan forget and remember: in the bottomless abyss of the lava sea, a majestic and hideous silhouette sat on a throne of bones, holding up a finger to hold an ancient book, and moving the plot of the book into a nightmare......

So, would the Demon Grand Duke really be kind enough to weave a fragrant dream for Annan?

Annan soon got the answer:

Annan and Olmedo live happily together. Olmedo was invested in the relationship, she loved to write love letters, she liked to listen to Annan attentively and intently, and when his fingertips touched his skin, the excitement that burst out of her mind made her soul tremble......

Annan will confide in her his thoughts and be her guide on the road of life.

On this day, they leaned against the balcony railing and hugged each other.

"I can't imagine how I would have lived without you......" Ormedo whispered.

Annan said: "That day will not happen. ”

It's such a beautiful story that Annan can't help but think that if it were true, it wouldn't be bad......

But for the devil, all good things are truly beautiful only when they are destroyed.

Next, for the first time, Annan saw in a dream a guy he didn't know: a thin, sick young man.

Olmedo suddenly burst into unimaginable enthusiasm for the young man, and the emotions that should have belonged to Annan were all transferred to the young man, even when the young man insulted Ormedo with vicious words that Annan could not imagine, and his friends laughed at her lowliness...... But she still flocked to it, humbly trying to squeeze into his life.

"Why do you want to do this?" Annan couldn't help but question Olmedo.

"You've never tried to get to know me......"

"What about him?"

Olmedo was silent.

Annan said sadly: "You once said, 'I can't imagine how I would have lived without you......'"

"Because I found that you can accept the loss."

Olmedo left last, leaving a word before leaving.

"Also, I've never liked your eyes. It's dull and sluggish, like the eyes of a dead fish! ”

……

Annan opened his eyes with a look of dismay.

If the Demon Lord wants to disgust himself...... And it did. Annan, who woke up, swore that if he continued to be endlessly entangled like this, he would solve the curse of the demon lord even if he took refuge in the devil archduke!

In any case, as the lord of a certain plane in the bottomless abyss, a demon lord who can almost compete with the gods, it is too much to clean up a poor weak and helpless warlock with such means!

He thought about it as he passed Olmedo's office and knocked on the door.

Lily lay on her desk, and Olmedo avoided her and worked in the other corner.

"What's wrong?" Olmedo looked up at Annan.

He said tentatively: "Your eyes are like the blue sea and blue sky, deep and clear; Wisdom flows in it, giving me the strength to move forward; Hidden in the heart of the heart, always remember this feeling. ”

Olmedo looked at Annan strangely: "This is a short poem from 'The Eye of the Stars'...... I thought you weren't interested in this kind of love. ”

It turned out that the Demon Lord watched "Eye of the Stars......

Annan, who found the source, asked, "What kind of story is that?" ”

"Eyes of the Stars?" Olmedo actually remembered, "The author seems to be an ancient poet named Rutway...... The story tells the story of a pair of lovers who bond with their eyes, and in the end, the heroine separates because she likes other eyes. ”

"His eyes are like dead fish?"

Surprised to change to Olmedo: "You actually finished reading?" ”

"yes...... I actually watched it, and I was there. Annan looked at Olmedo, and the more he looked at it, the more he looked like Olmedo in his dreams. I can't imagine you are such a woman! Lily, let's go! ”

"Here comes the cat."

Lily jumped off her desk and jumped out with Annan, leaving a dazed Ormedo behind.

Annan was in the living room for a while, and not long after, the sound of footsteps came from the stairs.

When Annan saw that it was Ormedo, he spoke first: "I'm about to advance." ”

"Elite?"

"Hmm."

It is estimated that there is also the influence of the Demon Lord...... Annan's emotions could not be calmed, but instead kept the magic vortex alive at all times.

"Warlocks gain talent when they cross levels, what do you think your talent is?"

This Annan already knew, whether it was a bloodline warlock or a gifted warlock: "I don't know...... Bigger portals? ”

"Maybe it's even more attractive."

"You must be kidding...... Annan shook his head, noticing that Olmedo looked serious. …… It's true? ”

"A warlock's talent is related to the mind. As a vice-lord, I think charisma is more useful than your fighting talent. "As the Mage Tower is built, we will get stronger and stronger, even if you become epic and powerful, there is still a limit to what you can do, but if you are a lord full of charm and affinity......"

Annan felt that she was right, and said regretfully, "I just want to experience the magic of magic......

"Let the mage cast spells on you to achieve the effect you want."

Annan thought of the damn nightmare Olmedo again.

(End of chapter)