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

"This is also..."

I hesitated for two or three seconds, and then grasped what Lipatia said just now.

"But you mean, you were comfortable at that time, too."

Lipatia's expression was still a little cold, but she still turned her face away.

"Go and find me a white cloth."

"Really, you're still so self-willed after becoming a child."

"Because it's a child."

"Obviously, I was still at odds with me because of this matter..."

Now I start to help her find the white cloth according to the order of the angel.But... White cloth is almost rare to see in the entire Demon King's Palace. There are no white curtains, and some blankets are not white. It is related to the cloth and it is still white...

It seems that there are only sheets.

"Speaking of which, I lost a white sheet before."

"Hey, is there such a thing?" Lipatia said a question in a very flat voice.

"What's your tone?"

But aside from the missing bed sheet, the white bed sheet is actually a hobby of this king... Well, this word is not accurate, it should be said to be a requirement, but the bed sheet, I don’t like to make it too dark or extravagant, it’s better to be plain, after all, it’s a place for sleeping.

"It's really helpless, then use my king's bed sheets."

"No, I refuse."

"Quick! You should think about it again!"

"Then... well... this... don't."

"So why?"

Lipatia frowned, pursed her lips and muttered, "Because it's full of strange smells."

"It's just a smell, don't you have a similar smell on your body?"

Just a simple sentence, if it was normal, Lipatia would most likely use cold violence to fight back, but this time, what I waited for was not cold violence, but hot violence.

Lipatia stood in front of me, and slowly, crystal clear teardrops welled up in her eye sockets, and as a teardrop slipped from the corner of her eyes, loud and clear crying immediately spread throughout the bedroom.

"Hey! What's going on!"

Lipatia stood there and burst into tears, what's going on!

"Goloi... Goloy bullies people!"

"Don't...don't cry, this...this..."

As a demon king, I saw this scene for the first time, and I suddenly became confused and didn't know what to do.

"I don't want to smell like Goloy!"

What is this!What new way of acting like a baby? Obviously not!Why cry for such a strange reason!

"I see, I was wrong just now... don't cry, okay, it's just a joke..."

I thought it would be enough to admit my mistake, but I had this hallucination, and Lipatia did stop crying the moment I apologized.But in the next second, Lipatia slid her legs to the sides, sat down on the ground, and cried even louder with her neck raised.

So in the end it is why!Why are you suddenly as willful as a child!

Chapter 20. The Angel Called the Devil's Father

It took a long time, but Lipatia was finally coaxed. Her eyes were red from crying, and she was curled up on the bed, sitting without saying a word.

Coaxing her basically took half a day, and since I've never dealt with young children, it exhausted me.

This is the first time I've seen Lipatia cry so fiercely. If she was just pretending to be a child, it would be too real, and there is no need to spend so much effort crying.

I sat on the ground and performed magic. The sheets were placed in the center of a magic pattern. I couldn't stand Lipatia's high-pitched cries, so I had no choice but to compromise and use magic to clean the sheets.

Lipatia glanced at the ground from time to time, but didn't speak, she looked pitiful, but when I thought of her appearance just now, I felt a little scared.

"You said before that there is no first time for this king. Isn't this the first time that this king used magic to do the work of a servant, but for you, Missy."

After making a joke, I was afraid that I would annoy Lipatia again, so I hurriedly turned my head away and found that she hadn't done anything, just sat on the bed and stared at the sheets.

After cleaning, I stood up holding the sheet, walked to the bed, and wrapped Lipatia's petite body with the sheet casually.

"Woooooo..." She made some strange noises in the bed sheet.

"Don't move around, wait a minute."

After wrapping Lipatia up, I patted my hands lightly, and the size and shape of the bed sheet changed immediately, shrinking slowly, until Lipatia's small head, hands and feet were exposed, tightly wrapped in it. on her.

"That's it."

Lipatia looked at the white cloth on her body, then raised her head and nodded at me.

It turned out that although Lipatia was very pure, she didn't have such a feeling of being out of place. Now Lipatia has become like this, completely becoming a scenery that is inconsistent with the environment of hell. An angel's body is in hell or something... It feels strange no matter how you think about it.

"I'm going to find a way to restore you now. If you want to, come with me. By the way, you can also help me refer to it. If you are afraid of being seen by others, just wait here."

Lipatia didn't answer, she always felt that she was more and more like her mother in this respect, and she responded to everything with silence.

Does silence mean that you don't want to go with me?

After scratching my head, I said, "Then I'll go first."

When I was walking towards the door, there was a sound behind me, and then a rush of footsteps, and the little guy ran to my side and grabbed my hand.

"What's wrong?" I turned around and looked at Lipatia who was holding my hand and asked.

"What are you going to do..."

"Didn't I say, find a way to restore you."

"Recovery? What do you mean?"

"Huh?" I looked at Lipatia wonderingly. "What do you mean? It's literally."

"I don't understand, where are you going?"

Is this joking with me again? I'm a little unhappy. Anyway, it's not good to make a joke too much, but the other party is Lipatia, so I didn't vent this dissatisfaction. Coupled with that innocent expression, it's hard for me to feel that Lipatia is messing with me.

But if it's not a joke, then what is it.

"Lipatia doesn't want to be alone."

"What did you say?"

"So, Lipatia doesn't want to be alone."

Lipatia...don't want to be alone...

Just now she called herself "Lipatia"... she called herself by this name...

Just kidding, this angel actually called herself by the name of the succubus I gave her because I teased her...

"What's wrong with you, you seem surprised."

"That... Lipatia, I was wrong just now." Although I don't know where I was wrong. "Anyway, stop joking, okay, it's really scary."

Lipatia's expression clearly shows that she doesn't understand what I'm talking about. Is this also an act?

"Lipatia doesn't understand what you mean."

"So, my dear...I know I was wrong just now, and I shouldn't make fun of you. I'm sorry...forgive me, please."

"That's why Lipatia doesn't understand what it means." Lipatia pouted like a young lady, stomping her little feet and said.

Lipatia's appearance is too pure, too normal, so normal that everything she does now doesn't seem like a faux pas at all.Moreover, even if this Angel-sama has become gentle, she has never joked with me like this.

The situation is bad here, not because Lipatia is pretending, but because she is not pretending...

I swallowed a mouthful of viscous saliva, and when it passed through my throat, I felt my whole throat was burning, and my head was a little dizzy.

To prove my assumption, or rather to dispel it, I pointed to myself and said, "Do you know who I am?"

If this question proves nothing, Lipatia will answer the "Demon King" or "Goloi", then I will ask the next question.

However, things went surprisingly smoothly, and this simplest question brought out the harsh reality of the situation.

Lipatia didn't let go of the hand that was holding me. She tilted her head obediently, blinked her eyes, and said happily, "You are Dad."

This angel is not kidding me!

problem occurs!This really happened!

The way I look now should look like a mess. After I turned into this look, I thought that there was no situation that could force me to show a mess. It turns out that I was wrong, and I was still too naive.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

I suddenly felt my feet fluttering, my head felt hot and cold, and I almost fell to the ground because of my trembling legs. Lipatia's scream made even my soul tremble.For an angel to call the devil "Daddy" or something, that's the real blasphemy.

I knelt in front of Lipatia on one knee, gently grasped her arms with both hands, and asked seriously, "Lipatia, what is your real name?"

"Lipatia."

"who I am."

"Dad."

"Where did you grow up?"

"Where, isn't it hell?"

I understood what was going on, and after silently closing my eyes, I pursed my lips.

"Dad, you look very nervous, are you okay?"

"Ah... Dad... it's okay."

If I'm not wrong, Lipatia should be suffering from some kind of disease caused by the disorder of the magic source, or some kind of phenomenon.

I can't laugh at all now, replaced by the shadow of worry in my heart.

Now I'm really in trouble.

Chapter 21. Poor little angel

Healing is not the work of demons, and it is even less likely that it is the work of the devil. Although it may be ridiculous, after the reforms and policy implementation of several devil kings in the late ancient times, the magic research in hell is basically a "mindless" development, that is, they don't care about the phenomena or side effects caused by magic at all.

Even so, we certainly have some scholars who are happy to do the opposite. They advocate the angelic magic model, that is, magic that is beneficial to life based on "creation", and many times they are regarded as heretical. There have also been demons who were put to death for researching models of angelic magic.

This is really a kind of sadness, even this king despises and despises the magic of angels subconsciously, but now it seems that this is nothing more than the arrogance of demons. Angels master the magic of destruction and the magic of creation at the same time, that is the real power.

It has been a few days since Lipatia became a toddler, and it has made me feel like years. I have a natural sense of rejection towards children, because they lack rationality, do not know how to obey, and also lack emotion. They can only understand the "literal meaning".

This may be because I was looked down on since I was a child, and I can almost feel the influence of the environment on me in this aspect.

But the most important thing is...

I couldn't find the reason why Lipatia became like this and how to recover.

In the past two days, I searched a lot of magic of the Leviathan family. I almost searched all the magic books that I could find, but I found no relevant information at all.

Moreover, due to the weakness of hell's "healing" magic, other families and types of magic have never mentioned this phenomenon of Lipatia.

I was alone in the underground hall, and I didn't even sleep well these days.

If you ask why.

Of course I was worried. My fiancée has turned into a four or five-year-old girl, and she still calls me Dad. I have no interest in such a young child.

"Is it really because I modified the formula at will..."

This may be the reason why there is no solution recorded, because I modified some core symbols, which led to the emergence of new phenomena...

I didn't expect this king to be trapped in material things when he reached this state.

"father!"

"Well!"

At some point, Lipatia slipped in and wrapped her two small arms around my neck sitting cross-legged on the ground from behind.