The Little Devil of Sakaz

Then think about it again... the sin-absolver, the cold-faced female assassin, the little rabbit...

The more I think about it, the worse I feel.

After careful comparison, the little devil was shocked to find that she and Worm were not close.The contact was too late, and when we met again, we were just following each other alone...

Not enough compared to the top, but more than enough than the bottom.But what's the use of comparing?If she can't stand it, will she still have a lower status than Kelsey's old cat?

"W? Aren't you asleep yet?"

Strange bedfellows, the little devil turned around and let Worm, who was also not asleep, call out to her.

"A little..."

Dabuliu's golden eyes only need a little light to be clearly visible in the night.

Seeing the look in her eyes, Worm thought of what happened in the afternoon.

That soft, cool touch.

"W, why on earth do you want to... follow me?"

Although Dr. Blood Demon confirmed that she was recruited due to bad luck, this incident still touched the doubt deep in Worm's heart.

Why did everyone... follow him here and continue to move forward?He said he was loyal to him and wanted to fight for him, but what qualifications did he have to let them choose this?

The boy didn't even want to use the word "follow" anymore.

"Me? The reason why I followed Worm... At first, I just thought that Worm was so powerful. It would be great if I could pull Worm into the team to hunt down those traitors... Later, later... I got used to following him. Worm got their act together.”

The days spent with Worm not only fulfilled Dabuliu's expectations for Theresia, but also allowed her new desire to pursue "ideal" to be continuously satisfied.

She hopes that she can see the little devil's "ideal" come true.

"Then...did W see anything from me?"

"Huh? See what?"

Dabuliu became stupid and dull this time, and did not expect that what Worm wanted to ask was whether she saw any outstanding leadership in him.

"Is that so..."

See that you really don’t have any peculiar temperament.

Wurm thought, and then began to think about how to learn to obtain those admirable and impressive things.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get an answer.

"I don't know what other people think. Maybe it's because Worm is very strong, and you can survive by following Worm; maybe it's an honor to follow His Majesty the Demon King in the north and south, and it allows them to be promoted to a higher rank; or maybe it's because It’s because I’m going to fight anyone I follow, so I chose Worm.”

What Dabuli mentioned are the most common reasons for Sarkaz mercenaries to choose a new team.

But that's not her reason.

"As for me, right now, it's because staying with Worm makes me satisfied."

"Satisfy?"

The little devil showed her most common, bad, and teasing smile, and then boldly pinched the little devil's face.

"Yes, a sense of satisfaction... Only Worm can give me this feeling now."

"Then what will happen if one day W can no longer feel that feeling?"

Worm probably already knew the answer, but asking it would make him feel more emotionally stable.

"In that case, of course I will leave. Find another home and a new boss. I am a very popular mercenary. You will regret it if you lose me."

After saying these words out of habit, the little devil himself regretted it first.

Dabuliu, aren't you always very smart?Why do you say this so shamelessly this time when you know you should say something else?

"That's it... I see..."

It's over, it's all because of your bad mouth... You really deserve to die, W!

The little devil's teeth were clenched together, his legs began to tremble due to excessive tension, and his tail was curled into a ball of paper.

"I will try my best... to give W more satisfaction... I will not let W down or let W leave."

"Worm..."

Her face was pressed against the boy's chest, his embrace was so warm, and his words thundered in her ears, making her heart tremble.

All the curses and resentments just now dissipated in a daze, and only the rich joy filled her emotions.

It's true that only a cold heart can defeat the fire in his bones.

"W?"

"No... no crying... just happy. Worm, I'm really, really happy. You're lucky."

I don't quite understand Dabuliu's current mood changes. He is obviously crying, but his mood is unprecedentedly high.

But like she said, consider yourself lucky.

"Sleeping... Worm."

After a while, the little devil raised her head from his arms. Her golden eyes became brighter after being moisturized. The slightly red and swollen eye sockets made her look less aggressive and naughty, and replaced her with a "cute" look. .Staring at the pair of bright red lips that opened and closed, Worm recalled the feeling of lightly touching them.

"Well...good night. W."

This time it was Worm who spoke first and said good night to the little devil.

"Good night, Worm...my Demon King."

Dabuliu had a good sleep. Before she woke up, she was still lingering and reluctant to leave. She finally decided to give up that wonderful feeling and get up to do something serious.

"Warm?"

But breakfast has been prepared. Although it is the standard meal in the team, apart from the little devil, she really can't think of anyone else who can bring her food early in the morning.

Sakota musicians?Hehe, I am all a lazy pig.

Ines?I'm afraid I didn't spill that bowl of soup on her face first.

"Let's eat, W."

"Well, yes, are you trying to please me? Worm?"

After saying that, the little devil gave himself a mouthful while the boy watched.

"Bah, I'm so sleepy that I'm a bitch. Worm, why are you the one picking up food today? Just wake me up if you're hungry."

"I got up early and went out to practice the Time Knife for a while. I thought you were about to wake up, so I went to the cafeteria."

Worm felt that since the little devil was looking for satisfaction from him, the best and easiest way to provide satisfaction was to let her eat and sleep well.

Worm still remembers the five-a-morning and ten-a-morning schedule he insisted on when he was being trained by his aunt Therese, so that he could see Theresia more often.At that time, he felt the best and most satisfied when he could eat every meal, get a good night's sleep and be mentally full before meeting Theresa.

Come to think of it, the satisfaction the little devil is looking for is similar to him.

"Worm..."

Although he knew that Worm might have misunderstood something, it was rare for him to be "served" by the little devil, so Dabuliu happily started to eat.

Let’s explain it to Worm in detail later.

56. Containers contain human nature

At the beginning, Theresia was only forced by the uncertain situation in Kazdaele. After the war, the internal royal courts were scattered again. Foreign enemies were surrounded by powerful enemies. Kazdaele was still standing under the dangerous wall. In order to gain the support of all the royal courts and have Kazdael's strong claim, he decided to restart the former demon king's plan at the suggestion of the Pardoner, and use the heart of Sarkaz, which all the royal courts were willing to fight for. The payment container is officially started.

Before she injected her essence, blood, and energy into the blood egg, she always regarded the target as a bloodthirsty machine and a terrifying monster.After all, both the descriptions of the former Demon King's experimental manuscripts and memory fragments were too anti-human, and it would be difficult for his successors to misunderstand them.

But when the tender little hand stretched out from the bruised flesh and grasped it in mid-air in panic and helplessness, Theresia somehow reached out and took the initiative to hold the fleshy little paw. .

What beautiful eyes... so clean and innocent...

He is just a child... not a machine born to kill, not a monster that treats death as a toy and living creatures as food... he is just a child.

"Theresa."

She introduced herself to the other party like this.

"Tere... Thea..."

He read along stumblingly.

"Theresia?"

The more he recited, the smoother he became.

"Theresa!"

His whole body became happy, and his eyes shone brighter, staring closely at him, conveying his joy, making her become happy unconsciously.This is her ability, and the child in front of her has inherited her ability.

"Worm. You are Worm."

"Worm. Theresia."

But it seemed like he paid far less attention to his own name than to hers.

"Yes. You are Worm. I am Theresia. You will be..."

Become Sakaz's weapon?

Theresia's voice paused.

Should she say that?But if she didn't say that, why would she let him be born...

"You will be my heir, Worm."

She should not put the indescribable and unanticipated burden on a newborn child before she despaired.

What situation could be more desperate than when they faced encirclement and suppression by various countries in Kazdaele?They have survived such a situation, what else are they afraid of now?

She chose to have this child, so she should be responsible for him.

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Theresia's fingertips gently caressed the child's cheek and watched him sleeping, with a bit of relaxation and joy reflected in his brows.

"Worm is really hardworking. Good boy."

Her sisters told her how the child studied so seriously just because he could see her in advance by passing the exam.She thought again of the child calling her name and running towards her with joy...it was so cute.

"but……"

She recently had a chat with the Banshee Lord about how to raise children.After all, the other party also has a son, and he raises him well. He must have rich parenting experience.

The Banshee Lord is indeed a good mother, which has benefited her a lot.However, looking at Worm according to the other party's requirements, Theresia felt that her child was better than the other party's son.

He works hard, is obedient, honest and simple. No matter how hard or tired he is, he will not complain. Even if you only give him a small piece of candy, he will be satisfied.

He is obviously the best child...

"But... Worm..."

Why?Worm has never called herself "mom" like the son of the Banshee Lord called her?

Theresia couldn't understand.

"Is it...like a machine, the instructions entered when it is turned on cause the program to solidify?"

She never asked Worm to call her mother in the beginning, but called her by her first name...

"Well, maybe, maybe, that's probably it."

Theresia was not very sure about her guess.

But I still really want to hear Worm call her that way.

"When peace comes and Kazdael can stand still on this land, Worm... my child... mother will be able to spend more time with you... At that time, we can also go to the amusement park every weekend , go to the movies, travel... do whatever we want."

Theresia gently stroked the hair of the same color as her own, which was the child resting on her legs, and softly described to him the future she had sketched.

By then, she could listen to Worm calling her "Mom" every day, every night, every moment until she got tired of it... No, how could she get tired of it?

Never get bored.

"Warm?"

Dabuliu always felt that Worm's recent mood swings were a bit too intense.

First, he suddenly panicked because of Amiya's little rabbit, and then suddenly said some such happy words to himself, and now... now he is still crying.

The little devil rarely gets so nervous that he doesn't know what to do.