On this midsummer night, the moonlight is shining and gently caressing the mansion located on the edge of the bay.

On the top floor of the mansion, next to the bed in the bedroom, the warm yellow light intertwined with the silver veil of the moonlight, illuminating the only two figures.

"Huber Ann ......"

Ranch, who sat in a chair next to the bed, had a hint of concern in his eyes.

"Don't say anything now, please!"

Hubertarian's voice trembled, and her tone no longer resembled hers.

“……”

Ranch seemed genuinely worried.

The other things he had wanted to say to Hubertian were irrelevant for the time being.

He was worried that it would be Huber that had been in the Fallen Qing's spell barrier for a long time and had been injured, and he would call a doctor immediately if necessary.

But he couldn't see Huberian's face.

She hid and hid behind the covers.

"I'm fine......"

Hubertion's voice was soft and muffled, and she shrank herself back in the covers, trying to find some comfort.

She finally seemed to relent, and responded to Rankie.

In the middle of summer nights, the sea breeze blows, bringing with it the sound of the tides and a subtle coolness.

It was dark outside, but the moonlight from the window seemed to make the whole space even more luminous.

"If you still think dreams are better, just sleep a little longer, and I'll stay next to you."

Lanch looked at Huberian for a moment, made sure she was really okay, and said with relief.

His voice was like a lullaby, tenderly surrounding every corner of the room.

“…… Ranch. ”

Huberian was silent for a brief moment, then pronounced his name.

"Huh?"

Ranch looked at Huberian again.

"Were you there for me all the time while I was asleep?"

Her mind seemed to wander out of the dream in the tranquility and sea breeze of this summer night.

"Yes, Falling Qing said that this magic will be harmless to you after it is over, but the opportunity for a sweet dream is rare, since she has been tricked, it is better to finish the dream, sometimes her talent is not only to use magic against the enemy, but also to heal the mental wear and tear of the friend."

Ranch nodded and explained to Hubertarian.

It is said that in the Demon King City Nekalis wants to invite Falling Qing for psychological treatment, it is not a matter of spending a price to invite her, and often only the demons who have a good relationship with her can be healed by her with [Fallen Gentle Township].

But he had never seen Hubertian so asleep, so he was still a little uneasy, and sat on one side of the room to watch over her.

"Thank you, for protecting me like this every time, I have no other way to thank you than to become a duchess and realize your dream of retirement."

Huberian thought for a moment, finally put down the quilt, revealed her face, and said to Ranch.

Now it may be that her cheeks are still a little red because of the lack of oxygen, at least that's what she thinks.

Ranch was slightly stunned, as if Huber Ann had suddenly said this, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

"Haha, duchess, you're a princess."

Ranch smiled again and complimented.

Even the fallen Qing has recognized Huber Ann, and now Kaliera will no longer coerce the Son of Heaven to order the princes, but will wholeheartedly assist Huber Ann, this is a genuine ninth order, neither of them can meet such a strong demon clan in this world.

This film world has completely improved now.

When you return to the Turrant Empire, it will be a complete cool situation.

Cat bosses have said, V Ranch 50, let it play on the number.

"Can you let Lan Fu be this princess, I will go back to the Rante Empire with you, and be an ordinary woman......

Huberian's voice grew quieter.

She was shocked when she heard the Ice and Snow Witch teacher in the Northern Continent say that she was the princess of the last descendant of the demon race, and now she never expected that in this shadow world of tens of thousands of years ago, she would really become a princess recognized by the demon race.

The gold content of this ninth-order demon's approval was too heavy, and she couldn't accept it.

"To be honest, the princess is really not for anyone, think about our old friend, do you think Callilla can approve of her?"

Lanchi couldn't help but laugh as he talked by the bedside, and raised his hand to block his mouth.

"Don't say that about my aunt......"

Huberian said a little unhappily, but there was no reprimand in her voice, as if she was reluctant to blame Ranchi.

In fact, she also knew that even if Ranchi said this in front of Talia now, Talia would not really treat Lanchi badly, at most give him some disciplinary education.

As long as Lanfu doesn't make trouble and Lanchi doesn't drink, there will be basically no accidents.

But Hubertarian is just worried that Lanch, who is becoming more and more presumptuous, will one day play himself again.

“……”

After Huberian's order, Ranch seemed speechless.

"Forget it, you can say whatever you want."

Hubertarian looked at Lanchi's aggrieved look and said with a soft heart.

"Huberian, you're the best."

Ranch gave her a thumbs up.

"Don't say that......"

Huberian said helplessly as she looked at Ranchi.

They both laughed and talked as usual.

The sound of the waves outside the window just now sounded like their whispers, rising and falling from time to time with the fluctuations of feelings.

They sat on and off the bed, looking at each other, as if they were discussing interesting topics that they talked about every day, and the awkward atmosphere had disappeared cleanly.

In the bedroom, a warm lamp exudes a soft glow, the curtains sway gently, and the rhythm of the sea breeze accompanies it, where time seems to slow down, leaving them to forget the hustle and bustle of the world, leaving only inner peace and deep relaxation.

The bookshelf in the corner of the wall is full of all kinds of books from the Demon Realm that have been washed by time and have slightly warped edges.

The little clock at the head of the bed quietly records the passage of time.

From carved armchairs to demonic paintings, the soft carpet absorbs the sound of every step and keeps the interior quiet.

"Looks like you're resting now?"

Lanch asked with a smile, already standing up and pushing away the chair to make room for Huberian to get out of bed.

"Well, very well rested."

Hubertian nodded, moved her body, put the quilt aside, hung her feet, and gently placed them on the carpet, feeling the soft touch under her feet.

"Then let's go downstairs, Boss Cat has already gone to prepare dinner just now."

Lanchi gestured out the door.

"Okay, where is this?"

Huberian finally looked around the room and asked.

After she came to this shadow world, she did not leave the island of Naika, where the palace is located, for a month.

Now it seems that she has finally been taken out of the starting place by Lanchi, and the mansion where she is now is not a familiar location.

"This is Leith Island, and it's for you."

Ranch pointed to the bay outside the window and introduced.

(End of chapter)