Secretary of the Devil's Castle

Ender was a little surprised: "Huh? I thought little girls your age would like these pink and tender things."

Sighing, Fatalia looked at the pink room full of plush toys with ribbons and flowers in front of her, and waved her hands helplessly, "Not all little girls like this kind of thing...can be replaced with ordinary ones, ordinary ones Do you have a room at one o'clock?"

"Well, of course you can."

(Today's second update——)

(The silk maid comes from the setting in "The Magician's Bride". If you have seen it, you will find that the appearance of the devil is somewhat similar to the male protagonist. Well, all in all, this work is very good-looking. If you are interested, you can go and see it , manga and anime)

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Chapter 3 Insomnia

After seeing the room, Fatalia was led into the bathroom by the maid.

To be honest, it was the first time she had seen a swimming pool like a swimming pool in a film and television work appear in reality.

The huge bath was steaming with steam, and there were colorful flower petals floating on it, and it gave off a strange fragrance that didn't look like flowers, probably because there were some other things added to the water.

No matter what was added to the water, Fatalia was a little... cowardly now, she didn't dare to go into the water.

Where did she, who was just an ordinary person in her previous life, see such a battle?

Capital... No, Fatalia really felt the corruption of the feudal dynasty.

And just when she was hesitating by the bath, feeling that her dirty appearance and the rags on her body were incompatible with this place, two maids came in, "Miss Fatalia (His Royal Highness), we are here to help you take a bath .”

Ah, speaking of it, there will indeed be such a bridge.

Seeing the two maids gradually approaching, Fatalia couldn't help recalling such thoughts in her mind, and then quickly took a few steps back, "No, no need, I can wash it myself... Wow!"

Pfft!

She stepped on the ground and fell into the water.

Well, now Fatalia doesn't have to worry about being forced to take a bath by being held in the water by the maid, because she fell in by herself.

……

"Fatalia, I heard that you had a little... small accident when you were taking a bath?"

At the dining table, Ender asked Fatalia, who had just taken a shower and was wearing a loose white nightgown, exuding fragrance, "Is there any problem?"

Fatalia paused, and then replied: "It's nothing, it's just that such a luxurious place makes me uncomfortable."

"Then you have to get used to it, you are the princess of the empire."

Ende didn't pay much attention to it, and then waved to the maid beside him, "Okay, let's get ready for dinner."

At a table that can seat about a dozen or twenty people, only Ender and Fatalia are sitting at this time, but the dishes that come one after another fill the entire table. Sewin has indeed prepared quite a lot of meals. The amount of food in front of me should be more than enough even if the table is full of people.

Fatalia was drooling when she saw it, and when the food was served, she couldn't help but take a spare rib and ate it in her hand. Her small mouth was stuffed up, and the corners of her mouth and fingers were covered with sauce. , Ender was silent for a while watching Fatalia's lack of etiquette, "...it seems that I will find an etiquette teacher for you in the future."

"Wow?"

Fatalia blinked and blinked her eyes, her mouth kept moving, even the bones were chewed and swallowed.

No one can interrupt a binge eating behavior.

Seeing this, Ender was also a little helpless, and saw that Fatalia's mouth was free for a moment, so he quickly took this opportunity to ask: "By the way, I haven't asked, what is the serious crime you belong to, Fatalia? Judging by your race, it should be lust, right?"

Fatalia shook her head, "It's gluttony."

"It's gluttony."

Ender nodded knowingly, then cut a piece of steak with a knife and fork, and paused before sending it to the mouth, "Gluttony?"

Fatalia nodded firmly.

Ender looked at the large table of food and fell silent.

Well, now he doesn't know if these things are enough to eat.

But fortunately, although Fatalia is very good at eating, she is not the kind who can't finish eating as soon as she eats, so after eating up a table of meals, Fatalia also wiped her mouth politely.

But it is a pity that she is not full, or she has awakened to become a glutton, and she has no chance of being full.

After the meal, Fatalia was taken to the room by the maid to prepare to rest.

"Master Fatalia, if you need anything, please ring this bell on your bedside, we will hear through this."

The maid pointed to the brass bracelet she was wearing, then bowed, turned and closed the door, and left Fatalia's room.

Seeing the maid closing the door and leaving, Fatalia, who waved politely, also put down her hands at this time, pacing in this room that was too huge for her.

Although I don't know the exact size, but it is more than 100 square meters, which is bigger than her previous home. The overall decoration is brown and dark red. The floor is covered with carpets. There is a door leading to the cloakroom beside the room There are also many cabinets inside.

There are also floor-to-ceiling windows leading directly to the balcony. There are some flower pots on the balcony, and the flowers are in full bloom at this time.

In the middle of the room is a huge four-poster bed, which is more than enough for four or five people to lie down—it is said that this is the first time she has seen the bed curtain in reality.

Squeezing the crimson bed curtain, Fatalia was a little surprised by her delicate craftsmanship. No matter from which angle, this bed curtain can be called a work of art, and even everything in this room can be regarded as a work of art. artwork.

Is this the luxury of the devil?

Fatalia thought so, and then threw herself on the bed.

It's so soft, it's almost as if the whole person is sinking into it, as if falling on a large ball of cotton candy.

She squinted her eyes with some happiness, then kicked off her shoes, got into the quilt, and then said to the magic lamp on the ceiling as Sewin told herself, "Turn it off."

The light disappeared in an instant, and the room became dark, only a ray of moonlight was scattered through the gaps in the curtains.

And Fatalia also slowly fell asleep—it should have been like this.

Fatalia rolled back and forth on the big bed, unable to fall asleep anyway, and really couldn't fall asleep even if she was tied up sideways. Although the bed was soft, the hunger was almost gone, and the faint fragrance in the room was refreshing, but just sleeping no.

This is not a relationship of accepting the bed, but that Fatalia has no real sense of what is happening now.

Anyone who was still surviving in the wilderness a few days ago was suddenly taken into the Demon King City where the final boss of the villain was entrenched. Then he was announced as the adopted daughter of the final boss of the villain, and she also had an epic title like Princess of the Empire on her body. Will be panic, right?

It's just that the plot develops too fast and she can't react at all!

A month ago, she was still crawling and rolling on the great wasteland. She ate her last meal and never stopped. She was worried and frightened all day long. When she went to bed at night, she had to be careful not to be caught by wolves.

A month later, she was brought into the Demon King City and announced as the Princess of the Empire, and gained the status of one person under one person and above ten thousand people. She just had a good meal, took a bath, and was lying on a big soft bed thinking about life.

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After tossing and turning on the bed for a long time, Fatalia gave up the idea of ​​going to sleep, because the more she tossed, the more energetic she became.

Sighing, she rolled over and got out of bed, walked to the bed, opened the French windows and walked to the balcony.

Fatalia's height does not allow her to hold on to the railing to see the night view, so she can only squat down and look out through the gap in the railing.

Although it was already late at night, the lights in the residential area outside the Demon King's City were still bright. Many races with nocturnal habits were most energetic at this time.

It's just a pity that the Demon King's City is still far away from the residential area. Fatalia can see the lights, but she can't see the people living under the lights.

The cool evening wind blows, making her drowsiness dissipate even more.

Fatalia put her legs through the gap in the railing and dangled in mid-air for a while.

Ah, why don't you take a walk around the castle.

(Chapter 3 la la la la)

(ask for various things as usual)

(And a big guy's py: "Stars from the Mechanical Era")

(How big is the specific guy... Anyway, it's outrageous.)

Chapter 4 Night Tour

As the saying goes, no matter what time it is, night tours always make people excited.

Well, Fatalia doesn't know where this slang came from, but it doesn't prevent her from feeling a little excited now.

The Demon King's City at night is very quiet—it's better to say that it is quiet enough during the day. The only people living in the Demon King's City in Nuo Da are Ender, Sewin, and the maids, and now there is another Fatalia.

The cool leather slippers could only make a slight salsa sound when stepping on the fluffy carpet, and Fatalia walked out of her room quietly without anyone noticing.

Speaking of where to explore, Fatalia still doesn't know, and she doesn't plan to enter each room—after all, in each game, the Demon King City doesn't have three steps, one trap, five steps and one pit. Name, although Fatalia didn't think that Ender would install so many troublesome things in the place where she lived, but she couldn't guarantee whether there would be a vicious three-headed hellhound in a certain room.

"Well……"

When she reached the second floor, Fatalia was surprised to find that Sewen was still stranded in the hall, and she couldn't help raising her eyebrows in surprise, and Sewin also felt something and turned to look at Fatalia who was standing by the stairs .

The originally serious expression suddenly softened when he saw the petite figure, "Your Highness...why are you still outside so late?"

Fatalia walked down the stairs, "I can't sleep, I want to familiarize myself with the terrain."

"Familiar with the terrain?"

This answer made Sewen choke, but she quickly realized that she squatted down and blinked at Fatalia, "Then, Your Highness, are you going to visit the study of His Majesty the Demon King? He should still be there now." study."

this time?

Fatalia looked at the sky outside in surprise, then nodded, "Okay."

Sewin smiled, stood up and prepared to take Fatalia to the study.

"Miss Thurwin."

"Huh? What's the matter, Your Royal Highness?"

"Don't call me Your Highness the Princess anymore, and... tell the maids to stop calling me, I'm not used to it."

"This... well, if this is your wish, how about this title, Miss Fatalia?"

"...It's more comfortable than listening to Her Royal Highness."

At the same time, in the study.

Ende sat at the table, propped his head on his right hand, tapped his forefinger on the white bones, and held a document in his left hand, thinking hard.

It's easy to start a war.

It's easy to win the war.

Ending the war is easy.

But it is even more difficult to rule.

Putting down the documents, Ender sighed, occupying a new city is not all a good thing, the collapse of the old ruling force does not mean that the new ruling force can easily take over everything, the residents living there Accustomed to the old order, but the new order is unacceptable. The laws he promulgated - even the temporary laws after the war, are still challenging the common sense of other forces on the island, let alone the current laws of the real empire up.

It still takes time...it takes a lot of time.

But according to this efficiency... time, is it enough?

Ender's eyes flickered (physically), and then he picked up another stack of documents. These are all kinds of affairs that he needs to deal with in the country. They are all trivial matters, not very important, but very troublesome.

"It's really troublesome."

After saying something lightly, Ender also put down the stack of documents.

Or read a book.

Just as he was thinking this, there was a knock on the door outside, followed by Sewin's voice, "Your Majesty the Demon King, someone wants to see you."

meet him?this time?

Ender was a little surprised, and then said, "Come in."

The door opened, and Sewin stood in front of the door, and there was a small figure he didn't expect.

"Fatalia?"

Ender was even more surprised now, but before he could ask, Fatalia said prophetically: "I can't sleep, come out and take a look."

Ender: "Um... okay."

Seeing this, Sewin smiled, then quietly left the room, and gently closed the door behind him.

The two were silent for a moment, but Ender's skills were stronger, so Fatalia spoke first, "What are you doing?"

Ende clicked on the documents on the table, "I'm working, but I just want to take a break and read a book."