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

"Who likes you, bastard devil, believe it or not, I'll kill you."

Goloy curled up a little bit, and begged in a coquettish tone: "Hey, Lipatia... I don't really care if you keep saying this, but today, now... give me a little A reward, to be honest, okay?"

"The truth... what the truth..."

I heard Goloy swallowing, and after a while, he paused and asked, "Do you... like me?"

"Huh? Asking such a question all of a sudden, is your brain broken, you bastard devil."

"Please, let me have a little fun, okay?"

"I'm not here to make fun of you."

"Well……"

Goloy didn't continue to beg me, but let out a low voice like a scolded puppy.

Every time I see him like this, it's hard to refuse his request, after all, the usual devil king is in front of me now...

There is still some sense of conquest.

"If you want to hear it that much...it's not impossible..." I muttered in a low voice.

"Really?" He suddenly regained his energy. "Does Lipatia like me or not?"

Damn it, although I am a low-level angel, I am still an angel after all, why must I suffer this kind of crime.Being forced to this extent, it would be a bit of a lie to cover up...

Why do I have to be punished like this.

Turning my face away, trying not to let Goloy see my expression, trying to hide myself in the dark as much as possible, I whispered: "I like it..."

"Satisfied, I can get the love of angels, my life is satisfied."

"You should have been satisfied long ago... idiot..."

But these simple words mean a lot to me and Goloy, how much time accumulation and overlapping of life and death can be exchanged for my forbidden feelings for Goloy...

Starting from the Monstein incident, I still feel a little scared when I think about it. In fact, when I think about it carefully, human culture has already penetrated deeply into the demon civilization at that time.

Minojaya wanted to kill me only because of jealousy, and she was only used by Locador. Locador wanted to get rid of me because of his own position and consideration of his own interests. From this, it can be seen that, In order to get rid of me, these demons are really not afraid to pay the price.

Monstein's death made Goloy very sad, but in fact, there was another person who was also very sad.I don't know where La Servier is now.

Speaking of which, I remember that Monstein said that he likes Finicely, and even bought a gift for Finicely, and that gift has been kept with me, and I have not given it to Finicely.I have never opened it to see what exactly he gave Finicely...

Finicely...

"what……"

"What's the matter..." Goloy's voice was in a daze, and it seemed that he was really about to fall asleep.

So the head is heavy, and my legs are a little numb, you bastard devil.

"I have to go."

"Huh?" Goloy suddenly woke up from his drowsiness. "Why are you kidding me? He suddenly said he was going to leave at this juncture. Didn't he just say he likes me?"

"Okay! This chapter has turned the page! Don't mention it again!"

I'm glad that it's night, and Goloy can't see anything clearly. If it was daytime, I would be ashamed of my hot cheeks, maybe they are completely flushed.

"I have to go find Finicely, La Serviere and the others are together, and I will stay with you, but Finicely has no one to accompany her, and she stayed alone all day today..."

"Phinesely... um... I thought you were going to accompany some man."

"I don't know if it's your physique or your destiny is too weird, why are you surrounded by women... I think it will be hard to find another man."

"That's the truth, maybe the gods are also convinced by my charm."

"Pretend to be sullen, get up quickly." As I said, I patted Goloy on the cheek, and he dragged his tired body reluctantly away from my lap.

"What... It's hard to have this kind of atmosphere, but it was all broken by that little maid..."

I jumped out of bed, straightened my clothes, and moved my legs that were numb from Goloy's pressure.

"Today is not the time for complete victory. After signing the contract, you will be happy."

"It is."

I looked at Goloy on the bed, and the two of them looked at each other, and suddenly there was nothing to say, which meant that the chapter just now had been turned over.

"Then... I'll go first."

"Are you coming back tonight?"

"Probably not."

"Then can I find other girls to accompany me?"

I didn't say anything, but put my hands behind my back and showed a cute smile.

"Just kidding...don't take it seriously...don't take it seriously..."

"Then I'll go first." I repeated the same words again.

Goloy nodded to me, and I responded, before heading for the door.

When I opened the door to go out, there was such a voice behind me.

"I love you too, I've always loved you."

"Suddenly, what nonsense are you talking about all of a sudden!" My body stiffened suddenly, and the hot feeling spread across my cheeks and whole body again.

Goloy crossed his legs, touched his chin and said to me: "This king is not as shy as you. Although I have been hiding just now, in fact, my face is already blushing."

This bastard devil!Have you seen it all in such a dark environment!

"Don't underestimate my king's eyesight!"

I grabbed the doorknob and planned to rush out. Before that, I shouted at him tremblingly: "Kill you! You bastard devil!"

Chapter 165. The Succubus Maid Holding a Pillow (Lipatia)

After leaving the room, I walked towards Finiseli's room with my mind in a trance.It's not a long distance, but before reaching Finicely's room, I think I still have time to indulge my mind a little.

I rarely judge myself, because it doesn't make much sense, so what I do is not so much judging myself, but rather just recognizing myself.

I'm really a conservative person.

I don't know why I suddenly thought of this, probably because the memory was brought back when I was in the room with Goloy just now.It was also at this time that I discovered that I had a gentle attitude towards the past. Whether it was a time of ease or a time of suffering, those things that happened in the past are worth remembering in my opinion. Even those times that I regarded as torture at the time have become a kind of "good" memory now.

I don’t know why this is so. I’m not an angel who likes change, and maybe even angels don’t like change. I like things to remain the same, and I don’t like taking risks. I don’t want the peace to be suddenly broken. In this sense, I am a conservative angel.

Probably, this is how the relationship between me and Goloy can be maintained until now, because I attach great importance to all the accumulation of the past, whether it is happy or sad, everything that happened in the past has made me who I am today.And my relationship with Goloy is also inextricably linked.

Before going back to the hell of the past, I had some feelings for him, because I am sure that there is a ray of light in this devil's heart.

And when we returned from the ancient hell to the present, I don’t know what Goloy thought, but that was only my experience with him, so emotionally, I became more dependent on him ...and this dependence is largely based on past experiences and memories.

"Alas..." I lowered my head and sighed helplessly.

It seems that it is not a good thing to miss the past too much.

For example, now, I don’t know why, just leaving the room, I actually feel a little... a little... miss that bastard devil, the way he joked with me at the end... there is always something that I can’t help but want to talk to He stays together.In this atmosphere, at this special time.

"No, no, no... how can I have this kind of thought..." I turned my head violently, forcing myself to forget these feelings.

It was also in this unknowing entanglement that I came to the door of Finiseli's room.Originally, Finiseli should live with Ilotich and the others. After all, Ilotich, the Succubus Twins, and Finiseli are all succubus, and they all look like children. It will be more lively when everyone lives together .

However, little Finiseli is not the kind of succubus who likes to be lively at all, so she lives alone in a living room.

I opened the door of the hall, went in and came to the door of the bedroom. I raised my paw and wanted to knock on the door, but for some reason, I didn't knock on the door after being stunned for a long time.

Is Finiseli already asleep? Is she in the room now? Today, she was left alone all day, and she has been neglected recently. Finiseli is a relatively silent child, and she never complains about herself to others. I don’t know what she is doing alone.

Thinking of this, I was still a little nervous. Obviously, the relationship with Finicely is the closest in another sense, but now why do I hesitate.

I put my paw on the doorknob, turned the handle and slowly pushed the door open a gap, as if I was testing something.

The room was very dark, without any light coming through the crack of the door, and it was also very quiet, no movement could be heard, either Finisely had already fallen asleep, or the little guy was not in the room.

After confirming that there was no reaction in the house, I pushed the door open enough to let me in, and then crept in.

It was pitch black inside, and I could have seen nothing if it had not been for the faint light of the fire on the wall in the hall outside.The curtains of the windows were drawn tightly, as if afraid that a little light would come in.

I quietly closed the door, and the moment the door was closed, the room became a truly dark cave.I stood there for a long time without making a sound, and naturally no one responded to me or made any movement.Although it was so dark, I didn't feel a little scared, but felt a little relaxed.

I raised a paw, and a small ball of light slowly gathered on my palm.Although this is not a difficult magic trick, since I have Lucifer's heart, I do feel that my strength has improved a lot, and doing some simple magic behaviors basically feels nothing at all, just like breathing.

With the help of the firelight, I groped to the side of the bed in the darkness. Although the overall structure of each hall felt the same, the decoration in each room was completely different, so there was no way to determine the terrain in this room based on the experience in another room.

As I approached the bed, I saw a smaller figure curled up at the head of the bed, covered with a quilt, hunched over, and seemed to be holding something in his arms.

It seemed that Finisely had already fallen asleep.

Although the fire itself wasn't very bright, after realizing that Finisely had fallen asleep, I adjusted the brightness of the fireball to slightly reduce the source of magic.

Standing by the bed, I looked at Finicely who was facing me. Her curled posture reminded me of a baby, and this dark and warm room was just like a place where life was conceived.But the difference is that Finicely doesn't appear to be curled up for any natural reason.

If I insist on finding out a reason, I think it is probably because of lack of security.

I stretched out my other paw and gently stroked her bangs with the back of my hand.

The slight touch also made Finiseli react, she shook her body, and then moved a bit.

At this time, I noticed what Finicely was holding in her arms, which looked like a pillow that was about the same size as a child, but I always felt that something was wrong.

I leaned forward and leaned over there, trying to see clearly what the pillow Finicely was holding looked like.

And when I got closer, I realized that there was a piece of clothing wrapped around the pillow, my clothing.

After seeing this scene, I naturally felt a pain in my heart.

It’s hard to express this feeling. Why did I feel so uncomfortable after seeing this scene? That petite and immature body struggled to hug a pillow that was the same size as me, and leaned on it tightly. Posture makes my chest feel so heavy.

Is it because of my relationship with Finicely? I don’t regard Finicely as a maid, and it’s a little strange to say that she is a friend. It’s just that she is a demon that I can trust unconditionally. I don’t know why.She's also the only demon that's been with me since I came to Hell.

Perhaps it is for such a reason.

It may also be out of some kind of maternal pity. I think that when anyone sees a helpless little girl hugging a pillow to comfort herself, there will be a feeling of discomfort in her heart. That may be an instinctive reaction, and there is no need for any excessive explanation.

However, I think, for me, I have both of these emotions, but there is a third emotion, that dress, for me, the third emotion is guilt.

I looked at Finiseli's immature cheeks and fell asleep peacefully, but it made me feel a sense of loneliness.

An angel feels guilty about the devil, but I don't feel any guilt.

The stuffy air made me feel a little suffocated, I swallowed a mouthful of saliva before I realized it.

When I came back to my senses, I realized that my thoughts just now were completely immersed in Finiseli's emotions, so much so that I even forgot to breathe.

I climbed onto the bed, sat on the edge of the bed, and lightly stroked Finiseli's head with the back of my hand.

Hell is no better than heaven. Although it is full of various emotions and complicated relationships, rights and status have a certain dirty and sinful nature here.

Be it Goloy, Lasevier, or even a loser like Agadina, they may have their own difficulties, but at the same time they all have status.

La Servier is a great general, and she may encounter obstacles and setbacks emotionally and on the road of finding her own belonging, but she is a great general and Goloy's confidant. She has many opportunities, and Goloy has no way not to think about her.

Although Agadina was defeated, she was Goloy's younger sister, so she still enjoyed special care and rights.

But for a demon like Finiseli, for this little guy, there probably isn't any success or failure, there is only a happy life and a miserable life, and all of this is not up to her.

For example, today, staying alone in the castle, is this something she can decide? Probably not, and who can she tell about the loneliness when she is alone, I'm afraid she can't tell anyone, not even me.

Because no one cares about her, because she has no rights and status.

"Miss..." Finisely muttered suddenly, which made me jump, afraid that I might wake her up.

"Is it a dream..."

I extinguished the fireball on my finger, then lifted the quilt and got in, leaned against Finiseri, and pulled out the pillow from her arms bit by bit.The little one was so tight, it was a real challenge to get the pillow out without waking her up.

After spending a long time, I finally took out the pillow and put it aside.

Maybe it was because she had developed a certain instinctive reaction. When Finiseli realized that something was missing in her arms, she immediately made a "woo-woo" sound.

I don't know if I can replace the pillow to bring her a little sense of peace of mind. With such self-deprecating thoughts that don't fit the character of an angel, I lean into her arms.

The little guy hugged me, but his body was tense, and he seemed unable to relax at all, and he didn't know if he was having a nightmare.

I also gently hugged her body, feeling Finiseli's mood, and couldn't help but slowly hummed a gentle melody, a melody that didn't belong to this darkness, this heaven that didn't belong to this hell.

This melody also reminds me of many things.