The demon at the next table quickly attracted their attention, except for Miss Tia, who was still crying with her head bowed, the other demons all looked at this white demon who looked quite gentle.

He moved slowly, standing calmly on the wooden-floored terrace.

"Love your important person as you love yourself...... It's good. ”

He walked over, his voice softened, still as relaxed, with a glass of fresh grape juice in his hand,

"But when you're ready to sacrifice yourself, you're also unconsciously more likely to sacrifice the other person."

The white demon held his glass as if to pay tribute to them.

"So what do I do?"

Miss Tia didn't know why, but subconsciously, she took the words of the strange demon gentleman at the next table.

Maybe it's because he met the other person's gaze for a moment, and found that the smile of understanding and tolerance seemed very sincere—this kind of smile is rare, as if you are the only one who makes him feel special respect.

This attitude shows that he understands you and is convinced that what he thinks of you is exactly what you want to leave on the other person.

He stood quietly, his eyes reflecting the silver starlight in the sky.

It was only at this moment that they realized that what he was holding did not seem to be wine but red juice, and a slight chill came out of the goblet after the ice cube was activated, and droplets of water poured out on the glass, and compared to them who had drunk a few glasses, he seemed to be forever awake.

"Sometimes why don't we think about being a little more selfish, maybe it's better for each other?"

When he approached, he naturally sat down on the couch at their table, and only a polite man was left in front of him, speaking politely, as if he were a teacher specializing in aristocratic etiquette.

“……”

Miss Tia was silent for a moment.

"I don't dare ......"

Her voice grew smaller and smaller, clenching her palms.

"There are too many lonely beings in the world, and they are afraid to take the first step, maybe your cousin Lei Mingqing has been waiting for you, he is also very confused, so he sent your words to tighten his heart."

The White Demon persuaded.

Although he looked young on the outside, his choice of words was obviously that of an older demon sage, as if he had read countless demon stories.

The faint aromatherapy and soft lighting of the open-air dining table made the teary-eyed Tia gradually feel at ease.

The white demon smiled slightly, his eyes full of welcome and understanding, and sat upright but leaned forward slightly, indicating that he was listening wholeheartedly to what the other demons had to say.

When he speaks, he speaks at a slow pace and very clearly, every word seems to be well thought out, his voice is soft and magnetic, and he uses simple and specific metaphors to help them understand complex concepts better.

In addition to Tia, the other young demons at the same table also began to ask him questions like students, ranging from his own worries to the plight of his own family or the country today, expecting him to answer them.

The white demon's eyes were always focused, and he often nodded in understanding.

There was often a look of reassurance and encouragement on his face, and when the demons were confused, he would give practical advice.

"Actually, you're already great, be bold and do what you have to do, instead of letting the irritability and anxiety in your heart ruin your precious passion and concentration."

He, like the psychiatrist, soothed the hearts of all the demons who were uneven and noisy.

Soon, although everyone didn't know him, they gradually became old acquaintances with him, as if they were old classmates reunited.

And Miss Tia was like untying a knot, unconsciously intoxicated by the gentleman's words.

"Don't worry, if you encounter any difficulties in the communication with Lei Mingqing, you can come to me at any time, and I will give you advice."

"Thank you."

Lisandra listened quietly most of the time.

When Lisandra reacted, she suddenly found out that this was the real upper-class celebrity demon? In just a few minutes, he had actually obtained the germ of friendship from Lei Mingqing's family.

At least Miss Tia was now willing to listen to him and ask him questions.

Obviously, he lives nearby, because he is telling the demons at this table that he ordered a water yacht magic guide the day before yesterday, and is going to try to quickly cross the sea to the opposite island of Naika, if interested, everyone can join us next time.

"Miss Lisandra, if you work in the palace, why don't you take you over sooner?" lest thou have to go around in a great circle. ”

When the music and entertainment in the lobby were temporarily suspended, the glow demon man had turned to Lisandra and asked with a smile.

"When, exactly?"

Lisandra subconsciously wanted to refuse.

But if you want to save on your commute, you might be able to sleep an extra hour......

This is a temptation that she can't refuse after drinking and staying up all night.

"It's convenient for you, I'll wait for you."

He replied casually.

"Thank you!"

Lisandra was grateful.

As Lisandra was about to ask his name to thank him, he smiled.

"Did you get some relaxation?"

The Glow Demon asked.

"Yes, it was a very good day."

Lisandra replied, turning her head to look at her new friend.

"This banquet is very special to me, I haven't met the host yet, I just live over there......"

Lisandra pointed to the hedge that was fading away in the night,

"It's McCarthy who sent his butler to invite me tonight."

She finally confessed.

At this moment, no other nobleman felt that there was anything wrong with her being invited to the dining room like this, and they were even surprised that she could get an invitation from McCarthy.

“……”

The Glow Demon looked at Lysandra with a natural look of confusion on her face.

"What's wrong?"

Lisandra didn't know what the other person's reaction was, but she felt as if she had done something wrong.

Suddenly, she also noticed a problem.

Why this Mr. Glow Demon.

Was it just now determined that she would go to work tomorrow from the nearby area to the royal palace across the bay?

"I'm McCarthy."

The Glow Demon said with a helpless smile.

"Huh?!"

Lisandra screamed, covering her mouth in dismay.

"Sorry! I talked to you for so long before I recognized you. ”

She hurriedly made up.

Not only her, but the other demons at the same table also became dumbfounded.

The legendary demon who is so mysterious that he is about to become a legend has been chatting with them like friends for so long.

"It's okay, I thought you saw me when I first moved here, and it seems that I wasn't thoughtful enough as the owner of the restaurant."

Lanch said with a smile and formally introduced himself to everyone.

After shaking hands with the stunned young demons one by one.

Didn't talk a little more.

Ranch's butler hurried over and said that the minister wanted to talk to him alone.

"I'm sorry, then I'll be out of company, Miss Lisandra, see you tomorrow."

He stood up and said goodbye, bowed slightly to Lisandra and the other demons, and took away the small sleeping figure on the leading sofa.

Until he walked away.

"He's ...... Rocky McCarthy? ”

On the sofa, Miss Tia was still muttering to herself as if she had just woken up from a dream.

In the process of chatting along the way, they imagined and guessed a lot about the image of McCarthy, but they never thought that McCarthy was such an amiable demon.

In the materialistic demon world, he has always been like a pure land that can maintain his heart, not at all like an upper-level demon who can climb to a high position.

But when I think back to my conversation with him, I feel that everything makes sense, and he does have an extraordinary charm.

"Alas, it's a pity that he is not a big demon, otherwise I feel that if he is the one who marries the princess, maybe the unfortunate princess can also reap happiness."

Tia sighed with relief.

Although Mr. McCarthy promised to help her achieve her relationship, she also knew that Mr. McCarthy was joking to comfort her.

"I also want to fantasize like this, I want the princess to be happy more than anyone else, and I feel that a demon like Mr. McCarthy is a good match for the princess."

Lisandra looked up at the stars and muttered to herself.

However, McCarthy is obviously not a demon who is good at fighting, and any one of them can feel it.

Anyway, tomorrow there is something new to tell the princess.

Because of the investigation of the blood clan, the princess had a headache in the afternoon, and probably couldn't sleep at all tonight.

But Lisandra inexplicably hears the princess's prayers being strange words such as "don't withhold her merits", "let her deal with it peacefully", "she can do it".

Presumably the princess is under too much mental pressure.

Lisandra can only pray for the princess that tomorrow the blood detectives will not really catch a demon murderer in the Demon King City.

(End of chapter)