Raising Diary of the Lolita Warrior

"We are all exiles who can't go back home. I suggest that you and I can put aside our prejudices for a while and cooperate with each other." Charlotte said sincerely, and the tightly clenched hands under the table were also loosened. Take a breath.

There are doors.

As long as it can be negotiated, there is an opportunity.

"How to cooperate, I am a brave man, I must kill you." The little girl thought for a while, but still looked at the holy sword she had thrown on the sofa.

Heroes are meant to kill the Demon King.

If you don't kill him, you will have no work to do.

"I didn't say not to let you kill me, but to kill me later. Until then, I will keep supporting you. As you can see, I can cook and earn money. Until you or I can contact the other world, Open the door to go home, you don't need to worry about survival anymore, how about killing me then."

Charlotte said as sincerely as possible, persuasively, and stated the conditions she had planned in the morning.

This condition is not excessive.

Neither of them can leave, they can only wait for their companions to come to the plane.

After all, even if Emile does not agree.

In the future, if the reinforcements from the Demon Realm are faster than the Holy Order, Emile will still be killed, and vice versa, and the Holy Order will not let him alone, the Demon King.

this condition.

It just greatly delayed the time when they faced each other.

And as long as Emile agrees, there is a greater possibility that his box of books will be taken back to the Demon Realm.

This is the real ambition that Charlotte hides.

He doesn't care about dying...

Inside that box is the kindling that can ignite the old world.

Chapter 7 Strategic Alliance Reached

"Well, let me think about it."

A little tangled, Emile frowned slightly with the spoon in her mouth.

Don't kill the devil for the time being, it seems to be a bit of a violation of the code of duty as a hero, like fishing for fish.

But the manual of the brave.

They didn't seem to say that they would kill the Demon King immediately when they saw him.

The little girl hesitated for a long time, looked at Charlotte's sincere expression, and then thought of tonight's egg fried rice, in fact, compared to Charlotte's attitude, it is mainly egg fried rice...

She didn't want to agree.

But the egg fried rice is really delicious, and the cola is also delicious.

She wriggled in the chair.

After a long time, he finally nodded reluctantly, pursed his mouth, and agreed to the agreement temporarily.

"Okay, but you are not allowed to sneak away."

"of course."

Charlotte's heart was finally relieved.

Judging from the short contact, Emile is still very trustworthy, and it is unlikely to backtrack.

"Let's pull the hook."

The little girl sat on the stool and said seriously, stretching out her little hand.

That look.

Sacred is like about to sign a blood contract with real name as guarantee.

For children.

Pull hooks are such a serious business.

Charlotte opened her mouth, still smiled, and agreed to the childish suggestion.

"Okay, pull the hook."

The little girl's little hands were white and soft, slender and small, as if they were warm and smooth suet jade.

Charlotte stretched out her hand and hooked her little finger together with him, and shook it lightly twice. Emile muttered something silently, took a breath, and then smiled.

"Okay, you are not allowed to go back on your word, or you will be eaten by the Cyclops."

"Ah."

Charlotte agreed lightly.

The little girl laughed, with dimples on her cheeks and her eyes filled with laughter.

Looking at Emile's face, Charlotte suddenly felt a little dazed, and was taken aback for a moment before realizing that this scene seemed familiar.

Seems like it was many years ago...

The same little girl, full of moonlight, and an endless sea of ​​fluorescent grass.

shook his head.

Charlotte then drove the thought out of her mind.

……

After being tossed about by the little girl for a long time, it was past nine o'clock before he knew it, and it was already dead of night in the community.

A serving of fried rice with eggs was not enough for two people, and Emile ate it all. Charlotte used the rice cooker to stuff the rice again, and mixed it with the old godmother to solve the first meal of the New Year.

It is unrealistic to expect Emile to do housework.

After dinner, he took the bowls and chopsticks to the kitchen to wash and tidy up.

The water was a little icy, but Charlotte didn't care at all, because her attention wasn't here at all.

He is still in a trance until now...

It was amazing, suddenly, he was going to start living together with the brave man, without any warning, the other party was still such a cute little girl.

The devil and the brave are under one roof.

This may be something that humans and demons have not experienced for several 100,000 years.

Make history yourself.

After washing off the foam and wiping her hands with a rag, Charlotte poked her head out and glanced at Emile in the living room.

At this moment, Mrs. Brave is full of food, and she is lazily lying on the sofa, playing with the two small shells. Her calves are soft and slender, and the feet wrapped in white stockings are turned up, and they are on the back of the little buttocks. Shaking back and forth.

If there is no preconceived cognition.

This little girl doesn't look like a brave man at all, she is clearly an ordinary little girl.

Emile was exceptionally relaxed.

Her immature and thin body stretched limply, without any defense at all.

It seemed that she was familiar with herself. After pulling the hook, she completely regarded the Demon King City as her home, and immediately forgot about the troubles of wandering.

This little girl is completely defenseless against herself, which means that she already trusts herself. Whether it's for hooks, cola, or fried rice with eggs, at least it means that she can trust her to the same extent.

Life safety has basically been preserved.

live together...

In the days to come, he will be the owner of this stupid loli.

A little emotional.

After washing the dishes, Charlotte drained the dishes, stacked them and put them back in the cabinet, and wiped the gas stove by the way.

It's hard to say how I feel.

There is the relaxation of surviving a catastrophe, and a little bit of bitterness and subtlety like suddenly becoming a father.

In any case, he managed to extend the time he lived in the different world. In the following days, he could read more books, and then translate a few more books and send them back to the Demon Realm to expand the amount of information.

Just work harder and earn more money.

Gone for a while God.

Charlotte shook her head, cleaned up the kitchen, mopped the floor again, wiped her hands and walked into the living room.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the little girl stopped playing with shells, and was still lying on the sofa dangling her calves, leaning on the sofa cushion and tilting her head to look at him, her eyes were big and cute.

"Demon King, where are you going?"

"I'm not going anywhere, let's allocate the room now. The master bedroom is yours, I won't go in, the secondary bedroom is mine, and you can't come in either. The other places are the common area of ​​the two of us, we use them together, but there are people in the toilet Knock first."

The next thing is to live together, so as to avoid trouble in the future, Charlotte made a simple arrangement.

He is very self-aware.

He is a good-looking man, and it is easy for creatures of the opposite sex to have the idea of ​​wanting to move around. If you make an appointment in advance, you can prevent Emile from taking advantage of him.

Emile is too strong.

In case he saw his naked body and had any thoughts, he couldn't resist at all.

"What is a bedroom?"

The little girl sat up ignorantly, her knees touched together, her little hands were pressing the sofa in front of her knees, and she honestly said that she didn't understand a word.

Charlotte thought about it.

Just went to find a useless cardboard box.

He opened the box with a knife, took off two boards, wrote "Emile" on one, and "Charlotte" on the other, and hung them at the door.

That's it.

"Usually stay in your own room, don't go to other people's rooms, do you understand?"

"You want to live here too."