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

Hearing that Finiseli introduced herself to me, she glanced this way with some embarrassment.

"No, it's not a compliment, but the truth. I don't expect you to understand, but you should know how important a task you have accomplished." As I said that, I waved my hand and motioned for them to sit down. "When everything is over, I will give you a more formal reward, and this meal... count it as my promise to you."

The person sitting in my position should have been Goloy, followed by Belegia, but now I am sitting here as an angel, and it feels weirder than I imagined to say these words to them as a "representative of the devil king".

I didn't talk too much, so that the three of them don't have to care about me, and filling themselves according to their own preferences is the top priority.

I, Yin, and Finiseli are divided into an independent area, and the three of them are another area, and the dining table is thus divided.

"Although you shouldn't talk about this right now, you should take a good rest, but...I have to talk to Belegia...about this aspect later, so, how about it, Finicely, tell me what happened?"

"That General Moshilov is really a monster."

"Why, is he cruel?"

"No, no, Lady Lipatia, you misunderstood." Yin who was listening on the side waved her hand. "You may not know much about Moshilov. He is a real monster. He has the blood of a real sea monster. Although he is not the blood of Leviathan, it is said that he is also the blood of a very mysterious and powerful sea monster. That guy looks like a monster...I bet you have never seen a demon like him since you came to Hell."

"It's a bit too exaggerated. Buno Farani and Zekui are both handsome."

"Yeah, even though they are all of the blood of sea monsters, but I also... don't know why there is so much difference."

"You are a descendant of Butalin, and there are still things you don't know. At least this thing, I think you must know."

Yin didn't answer, but smiled at me again, and then looked at Finisely.

"He's right, mademoiselle, it's a real monster, much more .

"Is this so scary..."

Even scarier than La Servillier's appearance before, that would be a veritable monster.

Although I feel a little sorry for Rasevier when I say this.

Afterwards, Finiseli and I talked about the process of this experience. Finiseli is not a talkative person, and I was a little afraid that she would talk too casually and bring some important things to the past, but in Finiseli’s narration, I always felt that I saw her unknown side.

When Finicely told me about Moshilov's attitude and some behaviors, there were many details and speculations, all of which were the result of careful observation.

According to what Finicely said, Moshilofer is by no means a simple guy, and this is also confirmed by Yin. It seems that Moshilofer is currently teaming up with two other sea monster generals to implement the principle of militarizing the territory, and is determined to prepare for war. say...

"He is a man who cares about his people."

"Own...people?"

"Well, in my several conversations with him, he has repeatedly expressed his attitude, that is, it is impossible to let Dipalona trample on Enwei wantonly, let alone allow Rust to bully Enwei's ordinary demons. "

"This is really strange... Hearing this way, he doesn't seem to be a monster, and he doesn't even look like a demon."

"General Moshilov is a very calm man."

Yin interjected again, there was some cream on his lips, and there was only cake on the plate. This guy ate dessert like this on an empty stomach, really... like a child.

"Maybe it is difficult for ordinary people to understand, but Moshilov understands what Enwei lacks. This may be caused by the original sin of the Leviathan family, that is, the continuous civil war between the two bloodlines. In the civil war, the silent Shirov may have seen the power of those low-level demons who are not looked down upon by anyone. The decline of the Leviathan family also made him think a lot, so I don’t think it’s surprising that he values ​​the common people. "

"It seems that he didn't want to accept Ruster's offer from the very beginning." Finisely said. "Because he knows Dipalona's way of ruling, how brutal Rust's system is..." Saying this, Finiseli took a deep breath, and slowly clenched her hand on the table into a fist. "So, this is our advantage, miss. Like General Lasevier, he values ​​his subordinates, and he is rude to... I mean that he is somewhat similar to you in some respects. He will not arrogantly look down on those common people and demons. Although I can't say that I understand him, I can roughly see that he will never take refuge in Rust."

"Then what do you think Moshilov wants most? This time I went... and only met Moshilov, the other two customs generals..."

"Ah, Thorin and Sephanny, you don't have to worry." Yin said. "The two of them will listen to Moshilov. If they wanted to take refuge in Rust, they would have taken refuge long ago. After all, there are quite a few old Leviathans who have turned to the coquettish queen."

"If you really want something, then I think there is only one thing Moshilov wants, and that is to revive the Leviathan family."

After hearing Finiseli's words, I squinted my eyes and looked at Yin.

He and I looked at each other, froze for a moment, then waved his hands hastily.

"Don't, don't look at me like that, Lady Lipatia... I don't want to revive the Leviathan family. You seem to have misunderstood me. I only care about Zekui, but I don't really care about the Leviathan family. , but as you know, Zekui hates the Leviathan family, doesn't she?"

I turned my head and looked back at Finicely.

"Revitalize the Leviathan family... In other words, if you want to win them over, you have to let them understand that the Leviathan family still has a future, but the premise of this future is to obey the rule of the devil and the rules of hell." Unification... eh, did he say something about the unification of hell?"

"Speaking, he... looks down on His Majesty, but in my opinion, he is definitely not as strong as his dislike for Rust. It may be that in recent years, the domineering expansion policy that Ruster has been implementing has made people I don’t have much affection for Rust, at least, he didn’t show any strong opposition to the unification of hell or other His Majesty’s policies and intentions.”

"So we have a good chance of getting them back, don't we?"

"Well, I think so."

I bit my lower lip with my upper teeth, and nodded thoughtfully.

"This is very important information, we must hurry up and let Belegia..."

If possible, it would be best to let Goloy know, after all, Enwei's battle is imminent, and the success or failure of Enwei's battlefield determines the survival of the entire Demon King's forces.

Chapter 247. Not Pessimistic (Lipatia)

I am not a blindly optimistic person. Although people think that angels should have such a beautiful nature, I do not deny that this stereotype contains a lot of correctness. If it turns out, I don’t There will be even a little bit of ideological contradictions and struggles in this regard. After all, living in the Garden of Eden, what we hear and see is all beautiful, and we can’t even talk about being prepared for danger in times of peace, and it is precisely because of this that we are attacked by demons.

But in short, the nature of angels may be so simple and optimistic, but after being in hell for so long, it is difficult for me to maintain the optimistic state of mind in the Garden of Eden, otherwise I would equate hell with heaven.

But listening to Finicely’s narration, it’s hard not to have optimistic thoughts, as if Moshilov will take the initiative to come here tomorrow, and I can only listen while forcing myself to throw out all good and hopeful thoughts, and forcefully pull all the pessimistic attitudes hiding in the dark corners and edges back to my heart, as if without indifference and pessimism, I would lose my integrity as an angel.

Probably, I mean... To a certain extent, it can be said that I am afraid of optimism. Optimism has become a luxury for me. I am the only angel in hell, and such a thing has never happened since ancient times.

Of course, I didn't say that optimism and pessimism must be this relationship, but that you have to choose to look at everything around you with a rigorous attitude, but hell... once you adopt a rigorous attitude, what you can see things, there is only pessimism left.

"Okay, speak slowly, don't be so anxious, look at your three companions, and the young master of the demon nobleman, they have almost enjoyed the food, and you haven't used your knife and fork much yet." It's rare for Finiseli to speak so eloquently, and the three succubus officers over there may not understand it very well, but even Yin, who has not had much contact with Finiseli, can see it fascinated.

The brand of Iceberg Beauty was branded deeper on Finiseli than anyone else.

"Miss, you too...you didn't eat much."

"Leave me alone, this is for you... er, I mean it's for you, you should enjoy it." As I said that, I patted Finisely's head. "After eating, take a good bath and sleep, you've worked hard, Finicely."

It may be because of the eyes of outsiders. If it is usually only me and Finiseli alone, when I stroke her head, she will be very happy, like a kitten, and she will cater to me more actively, with her head. Rubbing my hand, and then got into my arms unconsciously.

But now, although she has such intentions, it is really hard to show it in front of Yin and the three officers.

"Then, in general, do you think we can move faster...Is that what you mean?"

"Yes, miss, I think we don't have much time. Although Mershilov's attitude towards Rust is disgusting now,... I think it's safe to implement... your plan as soon as possible." As a maid, Finiseli was not very willing to talk about these things, as she spoke, her voice sank again.

"Okay, I understand. I will tell Belegia about these situations, and you don't have to worry about the rest."

"Well... thank you, miss."

"Why don't you thank me, the ones who should say thank you are me and the bastard Demon King."

Seeing me smile, Finiseli felt relieved, and only when I didn't continue to ask any questions, did she really focus on eating, but only a few dishes were picked up. On his own plate, he lowered his head and ate in small bites.

Let alone talking eloquently, I have never even seen Finiseli eating. In my impression, this little guy never eats.

After eating the food, the four other than me and Finiseli all showed satisfied expressions, and after greeting me, the three officers left first.

However, one of the officers, that is, the officer named...Luchiara, seemed to have something to say with Finiseli before leaving, and pulled Finiseli aside to chat in a low voice Standing up, Finiseli also looked very relaxed. It seemed that she didn't have much dislike or guard against this officer, and she nodded frequently during the period.

In the end, it seemed that something had been agreed upon. The officer was relieved after confirming with Finiseli again and again. After a hearty greeting, he separated from Finiseli and chased his companions away.

"It looks very happy, that lady, did she say anything to you?"

"Well... nothing."

"Hey, you still have something to hide from me."

"No, no, miss, don't get me wrong." Finiseli's pensive expression turned anxious in an instant, and she explained to me in a panic.

"It's okay, it's okay, you should have your own secret, and you don't need to let me know everything."

"Miss……"

"Don't worry, I will be with you later."

Yin, who was watching all this from the side, joked to me with great interest: "Miss Lipatia is really a considerate person, she is indeed an angel."

"Is this a mockery of me?"

"No, no, absolutely not, I'm telling the truth, you know, in hell, it's almost impossible to see someone as considerate as you."

"It's okay, even if you want to ridicule me, please continue. It is my honor to be ridiculed by the devil."

Yin has no intention of continuing to follow us, I allowed him to listen to Finisely's report on the sea monster general, then Finisely and I would be of little value to him at the moment. This is a bit blunt, but even with a smile on his face, the devil's profit-seeking nature is vividly reflected in all aspects of daily life.

As for Finiseli, she remained silent, she didn't hate Yin, but she didn't pay attention to Yin at all, and now she might just want to act like a baby to me, in order to satisfy her little purpose of "seeking profit", Yin and I parted ways after a casual greeting.

After taking Finiseli back to the room, it was time for us to be alone next, and she didn't show too much eagerness, because although it sounded a little crazy, Finiseli just wanted to be alone with me, and there was no special purpose.

It would be great if all the demons were easy to satisfy like this, but it’s hard for me to say it out loud. While I was with Finicely, what I was thinking about in my mind was how to satisfy another demon.

Mershlofer...

Chapter 248. Called Your Highness (Lipatia)

I guess Finiseri didn't get what she wanted, what the insignificant little maid craves and what she deserves after a short ridiculous trip, between reality and theory The gap is much wider than her own position in this gladiatorial battle.

She didn't express her thoughts in words, because it would make people disgusted, or, in Finicely's opinion, too much words always cause unnecessary trouble, and she has to spend a lot of energy on it To solve the trouble, so, silence is the way of Finicely's existence.

I can't say that this is some kind of golden rule that exists in nature, but it is the philosophizing of the experience accumulated in all her past history, so as to guide all actions.But being in her shoes, I know that she hates hell, so she values ​​me as an angel so much, not because of my looks, or even because of me as her "master", but simply because I come from a The world she yearns for.

She never expects any excessive rewards, but just wants to talk to the angel from heaven, chat, show her unknown side, and act like a baby casually, even if this series of processes is silent, her empty soul and heart will be satisfied.

But physical exhaustion still invaded her will after all.After returning to the room, I went to the bathroom with her to take a shower, during which I took the initiative to help her wash her body, she was a little shy, her eyes were always dodging, her slender body turned her back to me, she seemed to have not recovered from the tension, and I just knew this feeling, that is, when falling from heaven to hell, everything is so unreal.

Fortunately, the warm water dispelled the chaos and anxiety in her heart, making her thoughts ethereal and her body light. After returning to the room, she fell asleep in my arms in a daze.

It's probably very different from the compliment she was expecting, there wasn't much interaction between us, no play with each other, no revealing of her succubus nature, no open conversation, she poured out to me without even saying the most basic things In the last few sentences, there is nothing more than the sound of heartbeat, breathing, and the sound of every movement scratching the air.

I dare not think too much about the creation of the great and holy Lord. Angels are by no means puppets, and we also have ideas, but we know better than anyone else how great God is. He is our Lord, our Father, and the starting point of everything. Therefore, we know that God is absolute, so we will not think about any of God’s intentions, but faithfully implement them, which is unimaginable for non-angel souls.

However, at the beginning of hell, at this quiet moment, no matter from the surroundings, or from the inside and outside of myself, I have to notice the weakness of the female. This makes me feel contradictory and makes me wonder why the truth is. There is no distinction between males and females.

People may forget that I am not originally a woman, that both male and female are part of me.

But, but, but, but, all my original actions were just the actions of angels, not males acting males, nor females acting females, but angels acting angels, but after I came to hell, I became a female acting angels, where is the difference, and what are the so-called females.

If the deal with Goloy, the unification of hell, was my carnal obsession, then the effect of gender on me, my unease about gender, was what really involved the inner soul.

After comforting Finiseli to sleep, I lightly supported the loose hair with my index finger, and leaned down to kiss her fair cheek. I didn't feel a trace of a succubus. I just felt that what was lying here was a maid wrapped in despair and powerlessness that no one cared about. Then, where did her identity as a succubus show?

After I left, I went straight to Belegia's room. When she had nothing to do, she would always stay in the room with that Leviathan boy. Apart from teaching him various aspects of knowledge, she seemed to be doing other things as well. She is more like a mother than a teacher, but she always shows the majesty of a queen.

"It's me." I knocked on Belegia's heavy door and said softly.

After a long time, there was no sound from inside.

"Belegia, are you there?" I knocked lightly on the door again. "I have something to tell you."

Still no sound came from the house.

"not here……"

"Ah, Lipatia-sama."

I turned around and saw a maid standing behind me.

"Are you looking for His Majesty?"

"Well... do you know where she is?"

"Your Majesty, I am now in the garden to the west with Your Majesty."

"Your Highness?" I frowned.

"Ah." The maid raised her voice and subconsciously covered her mouth with her hands. "Huh, I'm sorry... I made a slip of the tongue, Lipatia-sama..."

"Your Highness, do you mean that... child?"

"Yes, yes." She hurriedly lowered her head, not even daring to look at me.

"Your Highness... Do you think that child is Belegia's child?"

"No... no, Lipatia-sama... that... is..."

I noticed something was wrong, narrowed my eyes and continued to ask: "You blurted out inadvertently, is it possible that you usually call that child like this?"

"This one……"

"Just tell the truth, I don't care about these things, I'm just purely curious."

The maid lowered her restrained shoulders, but still said in a low voice: "It's like this... We call that... Your Excellency His Highness."

"Really, it seems that Belegia is really an excellent mother."