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

"Anyway." I pushed Goloy's shoulder, but he didn't respond at all, but I took half a step back. "If you're lonely, go to Lasevier and the others."

"That... Actually..." Goloy lowered his head, and kept touching the tips of his index fingers. "La Servillier and the others have something to do tonight..."

"what?"

"Ilotich told me before that they had something to discuss with Lasevier, so..."

Is it the same with Lasevier...

But even though I asked Goloy to find Rasevier, in this situation, it feels like Goloy came to me because Rasevier had something to do, and it was inexplicably angry.

But thinking about it the other way around, isn't that what I did when I asked Goloy to find La Servier just now? Thinking about it this way, I felt a little guilty.

"Then I will trouble you to stay alone."

"Hey, I don't want it."

"However, in fact, you still have someone to choose, right?"

"Who?"

"Dante."

Hearing this name, Goloy's expression changed.

"I don't want to stay with that guy!"

"Why, Dante is a good boy even though he is elusive, and he is also quite quiet, so he won't cause any trouble."

"It's not quiet, okay! I know the chanting of 'Virgil Virgil Virgil' in my ear every day, or else it's talking about the devil, the devil, the hell, the angel heaven, it's really annoying me to death!"

The more Goloy talked, the more excited he became. Didn't I realize that Goloy was so repulsive to Dante?

That child is sometimes a bit long-winded, but I feel okay, after all, there are not many lives in hell that are not demons.

"That's how it is, I'll let Finicely accompany you."

"Don't... I'm afraid of her, okay?"

"Are you afraid of Finicely? That's your own maid."

"That's right... But I just can't handle her character, and I always feel like I have some deep hatred with me."

"She just looks cold, but she is actually a very gentle child, and you and her were together before."

"That's why I couldn't get along with her before. Otherwise, why do you think I asked Finisely to serve you?"

"Ah! Did you guys push Finicely to me as a burden?"

"How can you say that Finicely is a burden!"

"That's exactly what you said yourself!"

I sighed, closed my eyes and said impatiently: "You really have a lot of things to do, so just stay alone, it's no big deal for an occasional night."

"I'm not used to it. It's been a long time since this king has slept alone."

"But I really have something to do. I have appointments with other people."

"A date with someone else? So you can't sleep with me?" Goloy's face drooped instantly. "Hey, Lipatia, who are you dating?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

"Of course it does. You are my fiancée, but you told me that you have an appointment with someone else so that you can't be with me at night." Goloy narrowed his eyes, which made me shiver in fright. He also has a pair of snake-shaped pupils. The deep purple eyes look really scary when they are serious and angry. "Tell me, which man is it?"

"What do you want to do after you know."

"Of course I want to talk to that person, in the way of the devil." Goloy moved his fist while speaking.

"Really, well, that person's name is Guntomelica, go and have a good talk with her."

"Gonto..." After hearing this name, Goloy froze for a moment.

"What's the matter, don't you want to talk to the other party? Then go, I'll wait for you." I patted Goloy on the cheek and said.

"This..." Goloy swallowed, and then his expression suddenly became grinning again. "If you think about it carefully, Lipatia also has her own life, and I can't interfere casually, and I also trust Lipatia, eh."

"So you have something to be afraid of too."

"Since you are with your mother, you should have said it earlier... It made me worry for a long time."

"worry about what?"

"It's... nothing." Goloy sighed. "Well, since I have an appointment with my mother, there is nothing I can do."

Goloy accepted it so easily, but I was still a little uncomfortable.

I feel a little pitiful for this guy.

I took a step forward, leaned in front of him, leaned forward, and kissed him lightly on the lips.

"Well!"

Goloy seemed taken aback, not expecting this move from me.

After the kiss, I immediately took a step back, looked at the side and blushed and said, "That... so I can't help it, you can stay alone tonight."

"Uh-huh……"

Chapter 129. Happiness in the Stomach (Goloi)

"So, it's because I really don't understand women, but ah, I'm a devil. I've been dealing with women since I was a child, and not in a normal sense. Now I'm confused by the girls I'm closest to.”

"It turns out that the devil is confused about the issue of gender, which may be a very interesting thing."

"Speaking of which...why are you in my room?" After I complained about myself, I turned my head and looked at the living girl Dante who was lying sideways on the bed, propping her head with one hand, looking up at me. "And what is your posture?"

"It's just laying down in a normal way."

"No, it's useless even if you tempt me, I'm not interested in you."

"I didn't tempt you."

This guy's posture obviously wants me to push her down, and he is trying to look at me with that kind of pure eyes. Sure enough, human beings are cunning creatures.

Um?Is it inappropriate for a demon king like me to say that?

But I really didn't expect that I would have such a day, being entangled by a living girl and restless, this night was simply a painful torture for me, Dante was simply a rogue, staying in my room and not leaving, and because she was a living person, I couldn't do anything to her, so I had to listen to her nagging in my ears.

In this way, the night was spent in extreme pain.

It turns out that the time is still... so long.

"Mmm..."

"Well!"

In the early morning, the Demon King woke up from his sleep and was about to start his beautiful day in hell. Sunlight streamed into the house from the gap between the tight curtains and the windows.

But what awakened the poor Demon King was neither sunlight nor a body satisfied in sleep, but...

When I suddenly woke up from the dream due to some kind of suffocation, I felt that my body was abnormally heavy, and I had a rather unbearable sense of fear.

Is it some kind of magic, or is there something wrong with the king's body?The wild thoughts of the previous second were immediately shattered by the facts seen by the eyes of the next second.

"Virgil..."

"Give me... get up! Bastard!"

Dante was like a dead man, lying on my body with his limbs spread out, his sleeping appearance can be said to be extremely ugly.

"This guy is too heavy! The chest is smoother than a marble slab, where does the weight come from!"

A good day for the Demon King begins when he pushes away a living girl whose chest is smoother than a marble slab.

After finally escaping from under Dante, I was already sweating profusely, and that guy was still falling asleep on the bed like a dead pig.It is really unreasonable for a human being to dare to be so arrogant.

Life in hell is always full of challenges, although I really want to drag this arrogant human girl up and educate her in a demonic way.However, today cannot start the day with such a mood.

I walked to the closet naked/naked, opened the closet and began to pick out the clothes I was wearing today. At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the room.

"Who is it?" I yelled bluntly, not at the person who knocked on the door outside, but to quarrel Dante.

But obviously, the sleep quality of this human girl is quite good.

This is the first time I have seen a human being who can sleep so soundly in hell.

While scratching his messy and fluffy hair, he walked to the door and opened the door.

"Good morning, Your Majesty."

Standing outside the door were two dragon maids. They first bowed and then straightened up.

The two of them stared straight at my body. Although their expressions were still calm, their cheeks were getting redder and redder, but they still didn't make any substantial movement fluctuations.

As expected of a maid.

"What's matter?"

"This is Lord Melika."

"Clothes for you."

As they spoke, the two maids raised the trays in their hands above their heads and presented them to me.

There are a set of clothes and a pair of shoes on the tray, both of which are very common things, which the king has never worn in his life so far, and which are worn by the common people.

Why did my mother give me these things?

"This...was really given to you by Melika?"

"Yes." The two dragon maids replied in unison.

It's really strange, I can't figure out what is going on, but now is not the time to think, since it's what my mother wants, then I have no way to refuse.

"Ugh."

I sighed, picked up the pair of shoes and the suit, and then turned and closed the door.

What the hell is going on.

"Good morning, dear."

After changing my clothes, I left the bedroom and went to the dining room as usual.

However, I couldn't enter the restaurant, because for some reason, the door of the restaurant was closed, and my mother just stood in front of the door, as if to stop anyone who wanted to enter the restaurant.

"morning……"

"Yeah." Mom gave me a lot up and down. "This dress suits you well."

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could this kind of clothes suit me?" I complained, frowning. "Why did you give me this suit? It's really awkward to wear, and it's uncomfortable to walk."

With her hands behind her back, she said with a non-threatening smile, "Okay, okay, since it's going out to play, it will look out of place if you dress so well."

"This king is different from those low-level guys."

"It is said that people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. After changing clothes, the aura of the devil will be reduced by half."

I didn't refute my mother, but felt a little guilty, because even I felt this way when I stood in front of the mirror after changing my clothes.

"So, what do you mean now? Are you standing here to attract customers?"

"Oh my, I said very harsh things to my mother."

"Anyway, you must have provoked a lot of men by messing around here before."

"If you say that again, Mom will be angry." Mom pinched her waist and pouted her lips, deliberately acting angry, but she was actually joking.

I wish my mom could be more serious, like I was when I was a child.

"Where's Lipatia?"

"Everyone is waiting for you outside."

"Huh? Are you waiting for me now? What time is it? I haven't had breakfast yet."

"Ugh……"

"What, your sigh that hates iron for not being steel?"

My mother walked up to me with one hand behind her back, lowered her head, closed her eyes as if she was tired of me, and then patted my nipple with the other hand.

"You are really a child who can't grow up."