King...... My King......

Someone called him from outside the dream.

What remained unchanged was the crying wind of the abyss, which rattled the felt on the tent and brought the smell of burning.

I couldn't tell what year it was. There seems to be a bonfire burning in front of me, but I don't know what year it is.

It was as if he had seen Ranmuir again. The young Divine Son indifferently drew the bow from the highest place in the heavenly firmament, and his robe rolled in the wind, just like his beautiful blonde hair.

Later, the long dark blonde hair was corroded to gray by the demon's breath, and Lanmuir was pressed to the earth by him, and possessed it among the stars and weeds. He conquered the slave like his own mount, and the slave never resisted, at most wept silently.

My King......

Lanmuir would always call him that, and then call himself "slave", what a ridiculous title, as if the man had really been conquered.

Seven years, they have been entangled for two seven years, and even the abyss has changed, except for the night wind and fire.

"My king!"

Someone suddenly pressed his shoulder, slightly closer to the collarbone.

Dusk opened his eyes suddenly, and his arm swept out like an iron whip. In the darkness, the figure was flipped to the ground and snorted softly.

The familiar voice made Dusk Yao wake up instantly, and he sweated, and his tinnitus was terrifyingly sharp.

"Ranmuir!?"

Lanmuir leaned to his side, gasping softly. When Dusk Yao made a move, he quickly blocked it, but he couldn't withstand the brute force of the demons, and his forehead still hit the ground.

Faint took two steps over, bent down to hug him, "You don't want to die!" Said not to touch me when I'm not awake...... Don't move, I'll take a look, don't move. ”

"I'm fine, are you having nightmares."

Lan Muir gently shook the Demon King's hand, "My King has been using Demon Breath too often recently, drink a little medicine first." ”

He stood up with his dim arms, expertly took out a parchment sac from the pillow, and pulled the stopper: "What did you dream about?" ”

“……”

Suddenly there was a trance.

His Adam's apple rolled twice, and his gaze darkened.

Lanmuir sensed the change in the Demon King's mood and looked at him suspiciously.

After a long silence, Dim Dawn lied, saying, "I dreamed that you betrayed me, Ranmuir. ”

Ranmuir was stunned.

Then she smiled helplessly at him.

“…… What else should it be, it turned out to be started again. ”

"That's fine," he said. After drinking the medicine, I will accompany my king to sleep again. ”

Wait, stop.

What the hell am I doing, Faint thought to herself.

He stiffly took the parchment sac, poured four or five sips, and said, "Did you just kowtow?" ”

Stop, stop, faint, are you crazy?

Let's take a good look at the humans in front of you. It was he who took your right corner and made you carry the humiliation of eternal life and sleepless nights.

And you, you have captured his royal city, dragged him down into the abyss of eternal darkness, destroyed his mana, defiled his body, trampled on his dignity......

What has happened over the years, what have you done, don't you know?

How could he not hate you, how could he not want to kill you with his own hands! Maybe you were poisoned in the medicine just now, and you drank it unsuspectingly......

"It's fine." Lanmuir shook his head, and he slowly returned to his original position, burrowing back into the beautiful red fox fur and lay down.

In the darkness, the dim glow stared at the humans who shared his bed.

After Lan Muir finished speaking, he really closed his eyes and continued to sleep, as if he really couldn't notice the strange cold gaze of the demon king.

But how is it possible not to perceive?

Pretending to be obedient is nothing but a trick to deceive oneself...... Dimmy thought to herself, her palm reaching for Lanmuir's fragile neck.

What is it to forbear for only seven years, this is the former king of the human race!

How stupid do you have to be to believe that this kind of person can be willing to become a lamb under the knees of the demons!?

Faint, faint, the demon king muttered to himself, you were raised by the blood and fire of the abyss, don't you understand the truth? Ranmuel is not a lamb, he is a cunning fox watching in the jungle, and the tip of the knife of death will ...... for a moment

It will ......!

Dim closed his blood-red eyes, and he took a deep breath of realization.

The rough palm held the back of Lanmuir's neck, and the demon king softened his voice and coaxed, "Good, let me take a look." ”

………… Damn it!!

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Faint, you're dead. The demon king thought bitterly, not today, but tomorrow; Not this year, it will be next year!

The main tent was still lit with dim candles.

Twilight took Lanmuir in his arms, and gently rubbed the place he had just hit with a handkerchief stained with herbs. One on the forehead and one on the elbow.

Ranmuir was sleepy, turned his face to the backlit side, and went back to sleep peacefully. The venerable demon king was stunned under the lamp.

…… But if it's next year.

Faintly thought: Next year, it will be too late to seal Ranmuir. The queen of the demon king, the demon king and the queen......

His face turned blue suddenly.

No, no, no, no, faint, you're really finished! What the hell do you want, do you want Lanmuir to kill you at the ceremony?

How could a human being fall to such a degree! Think about the name of your Abyss King, is it really okay to be slaughtered by a slave? Think again of your court, your people! If your people fall into the hands of Ranmuir—

…… Oh, it doesn't seem like it's going to be bad.

Faint moaning in despair. With a groan, he covered his head.

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Dusk couldn't understand how he had come to this point.

He couldn't understand why Ranmuir hadn't done anything about it at this point.

The next morning, when he woke up, he found that the slave had woken up earlier. Ranmuir lowered his eyes and put the silver locks he had removed the night on his neck.

He has always been serious in everything he does, and his posture of wearing a forbidden lock is so solemn that he seems to be crowning himself.

Dim lay down and watched him quietly from behind.

This lock has been changed several times.

At first, it was shackled and chained, and the heavy cold iron was attached with electric runes and spiritual curses, which were originally used to deal with demon captives, and with a light pull, most of the guys could scream in pain.

Lanmuir doesn't know how many times he's been tortured by this thing. Until he almost lost his life once, the demon king never dared to let him wear shackles and chains again.

Later, those enchanted spells began to faintly reflect the possessiveness of the demon king—it was changed to a way that no other demon could touch except to flare himself.

And then later......

I forgot what it was because of each time, in short, in the past seven years, the charms on the forbidden lock have become fewer and fewer, and finally it has become an ordinary neck ornament.

At the beginning of last year, he secretly changed the material of the lock to fine silver that could resist miasma.

The abyss doesn't produce this thing, it's the spoils of war obtained by the Demon King when he conquered the human kingdom before.

Dusk gave most of them to his generals, a few to a few tribal leaders, and kept only a small piece for himself, which was now a forbidden lock for Lanmuel.

But after only half a year, he was not satisfied again.

Lanmuir realized the sight behind him, and knew that the light was fainting. He turned his face sideways and smiled at the Demon King, his fingers still resting on the silver lock he had just put on.

"Take it off." Dusk Yao said suddenly.

"Huh?" Lanmuir was stunned for a moment, then looked at him with his collar clutched in horror, "No, I really can't bear it, Wang ......"

Faint: "I'm talking about forbidden locks. ”

Ranmuir: "? ”

"You are in charge of the tribe of Tire, and you must not wear anything that symbolizes slavery."

Dim sat up casually, "No good." You are allowed not to wear it later. ”

"This ...... Not necessarily. Ranmuir hesitated, "I am now wearing a lock, and it does not prevent your people from calling me Lord everywhere." What's more, the slaves are trained and captured by our king, and they are finished in ten days and half months, and they are not really going to be leaders, so how can they be in charge of the tribe? ”

Mischievous, the demon king thought to himself.

He accentuated: "Obey your master." ”

Lanmuir smiled: "Well, then it will be as my king wishes." ”

Dim sat down and removed the silver lock for Ranmuir with his own hands.

Did this person find that the material of the forbidden lock had been changed? The Demon King quietly speculated, and after a while, he thought that he would recast it into a pair of bracelets and anklets when he returned.

When he took the lock off, he felt that he really couldn't do this.

"Don't you wonder how your dreams end?"

Dim Yao said in a low voice, "I tied you to the wooden frame of the royal court and lit a fire. Thirteen witch doctors cast spells on you, so until you turn into charred bones, you're still alive. ”

Ranmuir: "Hmm. ”

"If you dare to betray me...... Lanmuir, I will make you regret coming to the abyss. ”

But Lanmuir only bent his eyebrows gently, and looked quietly at the alien who shared his bed.

There was a strange peace and tenderness in his eyes, not like a slave looking up to his master, not like a lover looking at each other, and even less like looking at the hatred of the enemy.

If you have to say it, it may be more like a flower lover, waiting for a bud to bloom.

"That's horrible." He smiled and said, "So, after hearing such a terrible nightmare, how dare a slave betray the king?" ”

With that, Lanmuir put on his white robe and stood up leisurely.

He has slender limbs and well-proportioned proportions, which should be regarded as a tall figure among humans, but unfortunately in front of the demons, he still looks too slender.

"By the way, it's hard to get here," said Lanmuir before leaving the main tent, "Before I go back to the royal court, I want to go to the Barrier Cliff to have a look, can my king accompany me?" ”