I'm a monster in Demon King's Castle

Li Yue sensed a tall, thin, curly-haired figure appear inside the Princess's booth.

He wore a large pair of glasses and his body was filled with clanking gears, like a living steam-powered automaton.

"Lord Woodsen!" The royal guards shouted the newcomer's identity, and Li Yue and Yingying finally knew who was blocking their path.

Thus, in the small town hall of Saint Mine Town, there was a Grand Magus, a Minister of Creation, three masked figures from the Masked Society, three sons of demons, and the current leaders of the Empire's six great noble families.

Not to mention the heroes and machine soldier corps constantly appearing from the light cluster.

The hero Sawyer, tainted by the White Demon, also arrived on the scene, rushing to the stage on the second floor at the first opportunity, joining the battle between Wright, Nolemore, and the three masks of the Masked Society.

"Nolemore... Arcane? I was stripped from Qihe by you! How did I escape? Tell me the answer!" Sawyer's whip lashed fiercely at Nolemore's shadow, asking a question with each strike.

Sawyer wanted to look directly at Nolemore, but his gaze was drawn to Gamma on the stage, and he shed tears of blood.

Nolemore fell into complete silence, guarding the stage and blocking anyone, human or machine soldier, who wanted to go on stage.

Nolemore needed to listen to the entirety of Gamma's epic poem.

In an instant, the light of the crystal ball spread across the eighth floor, then dispersed beneath Li Yue, passing through layers of bones and tentacles, dimming Yingying.

And while talking, both of them were turning their heads to look at Gamma on the stage upstairs, a very strange scene.

At the same time, Woodsen on the third-floor corridor rushed towards Li Yue and instantly dismembered him into eight pieces with a mechanical knife—he had opened his body as soon as he arrived, gears and rivets rolling and embedding, quickly becoming a full-body exoskeleton armor.

"Damn it, Wright is being held up by Nolemore and the Masked Society, and that little sissy of his… now he has to argue with you?" Spade spat out foul language.

"You still left! You must listen to the poet's work!" Princess Nan stopped in her tracks in anger, standing still at the light cluster. "Isn't she always saying she's very weak! I hate her woman!"

"Who is she?" Woodsen asked.

The light refracted by the crystal ball stabbed back the shadow like a dagger, Li Yue and Yingying retreating step by step; fortunately, the moment Princess Nan's booth opened, Li Yue had already begun sensing the situation inside and outside, and the light of Riftgold Mountain gradually filled the space.

Spade became sluggish.

Micro-missiles were useless; Spade, with the cooperation of the light refracted by the crystal ball, approached Zhuang Yan's body.

Yingying grabbed Zhuang Yan's severed limb, temporarily advancing.

"What happened to the library?" The royal guards outside the corridor finally had their heads removed one by one; Woodsen, like a snail, crawled under the face of the temporal mage Will, gnawing at his corpse, bursting out a cloud of particles, interrupting the light in the middle of the corridor.

Very similar to the one Li Yue saw in the armory, and also very similar to the machinist's attire.

"The Minister of Creation is on the path of the machinist…" Li Yue's head and body gathered, quickly sharing the information with Yingying.

Li Yue, as in the armory, manipulated the joints of Spade's armor to deform, resisting his movements.

"I told you something would happen, but you insisted on coming!" Spade tilted his head, shouting at Princess Nan, who was wearing a gorgeous evening gown outside the booth, while fighting.

Discovering the shadow's traces, the inner exoskeleton armor of Spade suddenly rolled with mechanisms, turning out a crystal-like sphere, seemingly a set of equipment specially built for the shadow demon.

Spade decided to dissect the demon formed by the fusion of threads, bones, tentacles, and shadows here.

Li Yue tried his best to describe the "genius" in front of him with his perception, trying to imprint the true weakling of the Empire in his heart.

Spade was wearing an inner exoskeleton armor, and her original bone joints were the same, so the effect of rushing over was not much different…

Those emotions mainly came from Princess Nan, from the lower-ranking people. Li Yue understood Princess Nan's position—who made so many safe creations in Demon King City?

"So what! She tinkers with her broken parts in the suburbs every day, and you can still come out and have fun?" Princess Nan stopped retreating into the light cluster, also arguing with Spade.

The sphere released light, drawing a boundary outside the corridor that the shadow demon could not pass, and pressing closer step by step, trying to restrict Zhuang Yan and Yingying's range of movement.

The Princess Nan's booth was filled with unwillingness and strangeness, unwillingness mixed with the sadness of the prince's fall, and also the disappointment that the Department of Creation had not been able to lead the war as desired.

The royal guards' expressions were very natural when they heard Spade's words.

Li Yue certainly knew that the snail was safe, but he didn't know that it would pull him back at this time.

And this time, Wright didn't have the extra energy to silence Spade.

Princess Nan hinted that Spade should end the farce and let her focus on watching the poet's performance.

While scolding, the micro-missiles under Spade's shoulders pierced Li Yue. Li Yue had already experienced the baptism of missiles in the armory, so this round was not as unsightly as when he had just been dismembered into eight pieces, only the tentacles and bones breaking and then healing.

At the same time, the glasses worn by Spade emitted some kind of ray, analyzing the structure of Li Yue and Yingying bit by bit.

"I'm not a knight, you've found the wrong person." Zhuang Yan had to treat this big snail seriously.

"Brain Spirit… Brain Spirit!" Spade suddenly became stagnant, then burst into curses, "Her library! It's still the library!"

"You have me on you!" Woodsen swam to Li Yue's shoulder, seemingly explaining something.

Not only Zhuang Yan, but everyone tilted their heads, staring at Gamma, and then fighting each other.

"Huh? You weren't the ones in the armory!" In the midst of the battle, Spade quickly discovered the identities of Zhuang Yan and Yingying.

"Shut up! When we get back, I'll definitely take care of you…" Zhuang Yan's way of speaking made Li Yue feel strange.

"This person thinks we want to rob Princess Nan…" Li Yue felt the pressure brought by the machinist in front of him, and muttered to Yingying.

"It really is! Damn it! You must come with me! Or die!" Zhuang Yan instantly overloaded, his body fully unfolding, more crystal balls scattered around his chest and heart.

Princess Nan's emotions were quickly sensed by Zhuang Yan. If he could just take Yingying back for a turn, he could find the relevant memories here.

Who is more talented than her husband?

With the machinist's focus, it was impossible to resist the epic poem about to take shape.

"Speak! Why can you control my bones! Is it a relic? Is it nature? Or some kind of deception!" Having read this deceased machinist's experimental report, Spade originally wanted to figure out Zhuang Yan and Yingying's methods, and now that the two demons had come to his door, he would certainly not let them go.

Li Yue did his best to resist the light of the crystal ball, and also sucked Yingying next to his brain, not knowing why Zhuang Yan suddenly erupted with such strong emotions.

"Do you want to try it too?" Li Yue could not answer Spade's question, but he could let him experience it firsthand.

"Shadow Demon… Has he come!? Who is this! This son of a demon!" When Zhuang Yan deformed, his head also involuntarily turned towards the stage on the seventh floor, his gaze drawn to Gamma, and he saw Nolemore down below.