Captured alive by the devil, I would rather die than submit

"Hey, that's the first time I've heard of it."

"There are also some snacks and other non-dinner meals, which are very troublesome to prepare. Although I don't know it, Lipatia actually consumes a lot of snacks every day."

"Huh? Really?"

"I really don't realize it, be careful of getting fat."

I clasped my hands together in front of my body and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the figure of an angel will not change because of diet."

"That's great. Ordinary demons like us should always pay attention to our figure."

"Does the succubus need attention too?" Pedeo asked.

"Oh? Inadvertently, it seems to be showing off something. It looks like a group of female wolves, but in fact they are fallen angels. They also can't eat fat. Pedeo is really cunning."

"Cunning or something... not..."

Ilotich stood in front of the table and patted the marble table, then turned his back to us and said, "Okay, we are borrowing someone else's place, so don't delay too long, let's start making it quickly."

Chapter 7. Dessert making (3)

At this time, I suddenly wanted to give up.

This feeling undoubtedly comes from my inner soul. Although I have accepted Goloy as a whole, as an angel, I still have a natural dislike for unclean things.

"You don't look well." Ilotich, who rolled up his sleeves and prepared the materials, quickly noticed something was wrong with me.

"No...it's nothing." I replied with a wry smile.

Pedeo and I stood by the table blankly, watching Irotici rummage through all available materials.

"Speaking of which, what does Lipatia want to do?"

"Well, I haven't thought about that specifically."

I don't have as much specific knowledge of these flamboyant foods as I do of hell or anything else in human culture, though that's not to say that life in heaven is bland and lacking.

Looking at the materials that Ilotich dug out, I can't help but admire the ingenuity of demons and humans. Because humans have committed crimes, they have to work if they want to get food, and women have to suffer if they want to reproduce. This is God's punishment.

"But don't worry about the form. The most important thing in this kind of thing is the mind. Do you understand the mind? The form is only secondary." Ilotich said.

"Mind……"

Is it the intention for Goloy? To be honest, my feelings for Goloy are very complicated. Apart from love, there is also quite a lot of hatred, so if one day I kill him on a whim, I will not It will feel like something is impossible.

Rather... Sometimes, I really want to kill Goloy.

"But since the opportunity is rare, how about making cakes?"

"Cake, it looks very difficult..." Pedeolo said.

"What, don't worry, I'm here." Saying that, Ilotich put on the apron in a decent way, and then tied up her hair.

"Speaking of cake, is it a dessert made by mixing eggs, milk, flour, and sugar?"

"Lipatia, what you are talking about is human's way of doing things, we demons have our own way of doing things."

"The devil's approach..."

Irotic came out of nowhere with two oval-shaped objects, which looked like eggs, but they were definitely not eggs, but something... Embryos, no eggshells, the outer layer is A slimy film.

"Is this the embryo of... something?"

"Stura." Ilotich said casually.

"Stura!?"

Is it that monster again...

"But I have eaten Stula's eggs, so it shouldn't be like this."

"Stura will lay two kinds of eggs, one is useless and smaller in shape, and the other is embryonic eggs." Pedeolo explained.

"That's right, we're going to use this kind of eggs to make cakes." As he spoke, Ilotich picked up the knife on the table and pierced the tip of the knife into the film, and a light green liquid oozed out immediately , as the film was cut, the flowing mucus gradually flowed down from Ilotich's fingers.

However, at this moment, a flesh-colored thing jumped out from the cut hole, and it made a hoarse cry that seemed to tear its throat.

I was startled, and my body shook violently.Before the thing could do anything, Ilotich grabbed it by the neck. The thing struggled in pain, but it couldn't scream because its neck was pinched.

There was a clean cutting sound on the edge of the wooden bowl. The young head that had not yet grown into shape was cut off like this, and a turbid blood-like liquid flowed out from the fault in the neck and slowly flowed into the bowl.

I should have expressed shock, but why, I have no feeling for the death of such a young life, my heart is calm and cold, what does such a life have to do with me.It's just a demon, and it's a beast that doesn't even have sense, so what if it dies.

"Then pour these in." Ilotich poured the liquid remaining in the embryo into the bowl. "Try both of you."

I took the embryonic egg handed over by Ilotich, that kind of touch, that kind of powerless touch, is life so weak? In my hand, I seem to be able to let this one be born just by moving it lightly. life returns to death.

Beating, even through a layer of membrane I can feel the beating of that weak heart.

Suddenly, there was a strong pain in my brain, as if something came out of the dark chaos, it was a tyrannical thing, trying to get out of my brain.Some kind of dark but violent picture flashed, impacting my vision.

This feeling...what's going on...

This feeling just now...

wake up.

"Lipatia? Are you okay?"

"Ah..." When I came back to my senses, I felt my hand was sticky and exuded a stench. I lowered my head, and saw the unformed young body in my hand, and the knife in the other hand. Its head fell on the cold marble table, and the muddy blood flowed from the neck into the bowl through my fingers.

So fragile... life...

"What's the matter, Pedro, why are you so dazed?"

Pedeo held the embryonic egg and stared straight at it.

"Isn't it too pitiful to do this..."

"It's just a bastard that hasn't grown up yet. Besides, how many people have you killed, Pedeo, wouldn't it be too strange to say such things now?"

Irotici didn't mean any irony, but it made Pedeolo's expression very ugly.

"What's next?" I interrupted the atmosphere immediately.

"Next, mix milk and lotta oil."

"Lota oil?"

"That's it." Ilotich brought over a scarlet glass jar, and the liquid inside looked more like blood than oil.

Later, I heard from Ilotich that this oil seemed to be refined from some kind of beast.

Stir these lives together, and then add pure food like wheat as a neutralizer, put the reconciled things into a kind of stone platform, and bake them with a fire.

"Hey, come to think of it, why did Lipatia suddenly think of making dessert for His Majesty?"

"Gee, did I mention it was made for Goloy?"

"You don't need to ask about this kind of thing. You can hide it from the little she-wolf, but you can't hide it from me."

"Hmm, it should be said that it is a succubus?"

"Sure enough... I want to talk to Your Majesty..."

"Shh, it's best not to guess what hasn't happened yet."

I glanced a little towards the window, and what came into view was the very ordinary blood-red sky of hell and the dazzling celestial body.

After the cake was baked, Ilotich put on his gloves and slowly took the tray out of the stone platform.

"Yeah, but Lipatia is lucky, not everyone can be a magic princess."

"Speaking of which, I've never heard of what Magic Girl is." I asked Ilotich.

"I don't know much about this. After all, it's all about the devil or the nobles. Ordinary people like me just regard the devil as the wife of the devil."

"Because Magic Girl is not a real existence." Pedeo said softly.

"What does that mean?" I asked.

"Well, I think it's better for Lipatia-sama not to know."

After a brief chat, the cake itself was ready, and the rest was decoration.

"It's easy at this point, and framing is also the most important part of expressing your heart."

"Don't say things like expressing your heart, it feels so strange."

What can an angel express to a demon look like?

I picked up the buttercream and syrup for framing, and without thinking about it, I started framing the cake.

"Wait, wait a minute, Lipatia, this talk is too much, it will be too sweet."

"It's better if it's sweeter, it's better if it's sweeter... sweeter..."

The cream and syrup were constantly being squeezed on top of the cake, piling up, and the spilled part trickled down the edge.

"That... Lipatia, it's really too much, if you squeeze any more..."

"It's okay, just sweeter."

Whoops, ran out of syrup and cream.

Isn't there chocolate?

I picked up the chocolate sauce over there and started to spread it on the already covered cake.And Ilotich and Pedeo just stared at me without saying a word.

After a while, the chocolate sauce was used up too, and all that was left was...

"Hmmm, sugar, it doesn't match the appearance, but there's nothing I can do about it."

"Wait, wait a minute, Lipatia! Sugar or something!"

Before Ilotici finished speaking, I directly picked up the jar of granulated sugar and poured it on the cake. The granulated granulated sugar was stuck the moment it touched the cream and chocolate sauce.

The sugar...is also used up.

"That's sweet enough," said my soul.

"Yeah, that's sweet enough," I said to the soul.

"The next thing is to decorate." I asked Ilotich.

"Yeah...it's already like this, decorations or something..."

"Don't underestimate me." As I said, I took the tool and started to outline the pattern.

Finally, after a while, the sketching work was completed.

"That's it."

"Wow... You squeezed so much cream and chocolate sauce, and a whole jar of granulated sugar, it's thanks to you that you can draw it like this."

"Because it's an angel."

"It's so beautiful..." Pedeo muttered softly.

White cream and black chocolate sauce are mixed together. They are obviously two extreme colors. Why can they be mixed so well? There is no sense of disobedience.Why exactly...

Still not sweet enough.

not enough.

I glanced at the kitchen watch and realized that it was almost time for afternoon tea.

"That's right, I'll send the cake to Goloy."

"Lipatia really took the initiative, but a creature like a man shouldn't be too used to it. I have experience in this area. Once I get too used to it, I will make progress. So, it's better not to take the initiative to send it over."

"I don't quite understand this kind of thing, but..."

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Leaning on the back of the chair and stretching, he casually glanced at his watch, is it already this time?

According to the suggestion given by Lipatia before, the strategic policy has been formulated until now, but I didn't expect to deal with many more things than I imagined.But it's really strange. Even though he has this kind of power now, he still wants to continue to abide by the rules.

What kind of mood is this?

"Afternoon tea... It's time to eat some snacks and relax."

At this time, the door of the study room was suddenly opened, and the moment the door rang, it was known that Lipatia had come. Besides Lipatia, this Demon King's Palace... No, who else in this hell would dare to be so ruthless? ceremony.