I, the devil king, fuck a girl in another world

As long as they input the meals they want into the messenger magic, the chefs in the kitchen can receive them, and then the waiters will deliver them to their rooms after they are ready.

Hearing that he was finally able to eat, Lu Xihua was the first to say: "I want this, the milk set meal, and this, the date of milk and pandan seeds, and this, this..."

When ordering food, Lu Xihua's order was all related to drinking milk.

Seeing this, Blair smiled helplessly, then looked at Aubert and asked, "What do you eat? Is there anything you want to eat?"

"It doesn't matter, anything is fine."

"Then I'll order."

"Ah."

14. Be regarded as conspiracy

The night is long, and the cold moon hangs high.

To the west of Nistaya City, the Harold family mansion.

"Father, it's me."

Diforney raised his hand and knocked on the door of the study, and after hearing 'come in' inside, he opened the door and walked in.

"You're back, Deiffy."

In the study room, after Diforney came in, behind the desk in the center, a middle-aged blond man with vicissitudes of life, handsome appearance and dignified demeanor raised his head and looked at him.

"I'm back, father."

Smiling and nodding, Diforney came to the sofa in the study, and then sat on it with a serious posture.

Looking at his only son, Grace Carrolls Harold got up from his seat, then went to the sofa and sat opposite Tiffany.

"I heard from old Mr. Hart that you encountered those killers again when you went out this time."

Hearing his father's question, Diforney nodded and replied: "Yes, father, this time the conversation with Earl Gil of Roselle City went very well, but on the way back, we encountered the Erebati looting group." .”

"It turned out to be the largest looting group at the border of the capital?"

Surprise flashed across the vicissitudes of life, and Marquis Harold looked at Diforney worriedly: "Are you injured anywhere?"

Seeing that his father didn't ask about it, but worried about his physical condition first, Diforni felt warm in his heart.

His father is not only exciting in his career, but also a very good father in life.

"I'm not hurt, Father."

"It's fine if you don't get hurt, it's fine if you don't get hurt."

Hearing that Diforney said it was all right, Marquis Harold heaved a sigh of relief, and his expression also felt relieved.

"By the way, how did you escape?" Marquis Harold was a little puzzled when he thought of the strength of the Aribadi looting group.

"It was a gentleman named Blair who rescued me halfway."

Looking slightly serious, Diforney looked at his father, and then described in detail the process of Blair rescuing him when he was in a desperate situation.

By the way, he also told his father about his and his housekeeper Hart's speculation about Blair's strength.

"It is likely to surpass the existence of level 600?"

After listening to Diforney's narration, Marquis Harold frowned slightly.

In the Kingdom of Inglis, as a powerful Marquis, no one knows better than him what level 600 means here.

If that person named Blair is really an existence of more than 600 levels, then not only should he be his son's savior, but he should also be treated as a person who needs to befriended very much.

After all, level 600 represents one of the strongest, and walking sideways is no problem.

"Mr. Blair, where is he from?"

There was a trace of suspicion between the brows, and the majestic eyes of Marquis Harold narrowed slightly.

Although the savior might be a powerful existence beyond level 600, the appearance of such a coincidence to save Diphony made Marquis Harold a little suspicious.

His opponents, those ugly colleagues are very cunning and insidious, maybe this person named Blair may be arranged by the other party?

"I heard Mr. Blair mention this. He used to live in Glendon City."

"The most frontier town, Guernton?" The brows were still tightened, and Harold's face showed a thoughtful look.

Seeing his father's thoughtful look, Diforney knew that the other party was suspicious of Blair's identity.

"Father, I know what you suspect."

After slightly adjusting his sitting posture, Diforney said with a serious expression:

"Before, Grandpa Hart and I also doubted whether Mr. Blair might be sent by those guys, but if you think about it, if Mr. Blair was really sent by those people, then with his strength, it seems that he doesn't need to It’s so troublesome, just kill me at that time.”

"If he really did that, I don't think Grandpa Hart could have saved me."

"What you said makes sense, Diforney." As if agreeing with his thoughts, Marquis Harold continued: "But have you ever thought that the other party's purpose is probably not just you?"

"what do you mean?!"

Hearing what his father said, the gifted and intelligent Diforney naturally understood it instantly.

"You mean, the target of Mr. Blair, no, should be the target of those guys, most likely the entire Harold family?"

Seeing Diforney's quick reaction, Marquis Harold said with relief in his eyes: "Yes, this is a possibility that cannot be ruled out. You also know that those guys are treacherous by nature, so such a plan is not impossible." It can be arranged."

"This....."

The heroic sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and Difengni's face was full of seriousness.

He really never thought of this possibility.

However, now that his father has said this, Diforney also understands that this possibility is not impossible, on the contrary, the probability of this possibility has reached 50.00%.

"Don't be too nervous, Diforne."

Standing up and sitting next to Diforney, Marquis Harold touched his head with his broad palm, and he smiled and said, "No matter what, that Mr. Blair is your savior now, we still need to thank him very much. .”

"Father..." Feeling the temperature of his father's palm, Diforni's serious expression gradually calmed down.

Smiling at him, Marquis Harold said: "I heard that he will live in Nistaya in the near future, why not invite him to our house in the next few days, I will meet him and personally thank him for saving your life Grace."

"This...Father, I think it's still a bit unsafe to meet."

After thinking about it, the seriousness on Diforney's face returned again: "The possibility you just mentioned, I think the probability is very high. If you invite him to your home, it is very likely that he will fall right into his arms."

Although he and Blair had a good chat and felt that they got along very well, involving the other party might be detrimental to the Harold family, and Diforney would only think from the standpoint of his own family.

"Besides, you are busy with affairs every day, and you don't have that much time."

Knowing that his son was worried about him, Marquis Harold once again touched Diforney's head in relief, and said patiently:

"Tiffany, it's a good way to be cautious, but if you think about it carefully, as I said before, if that Mr. Blair really wants to, I don't think anyone in our Harold family can stop the other party. , why don't we experience it face to face, so that we can judge easily, isn't it?"

"However, that is to say, but in the process of contact, we must not relax our vigilance."

"But....."

Tiffany wanted to say something more, but Harold cut him off.

"Okay, this matter is decided in this way, please ask old Mr. Hart to check the whereabouts of Mr. Blair tomorrow, and then invite him to come to our house as a guest."

After saying this, Marquis Harold got up from the sofa, then looked at his son with a smile and said, "It's getting late, let's go and have dinner together."

Father is really... well, forget it, since father has said so, then he has no choice but to pay more attention when in contact with Blair, and not let his guard down.

"All right....."

Thinking of this, Diforney smiled helplessly, then got up and left the study with his father.

"By the way, Diforni, the adventurer's guild will hold a selection of brave partners in three days. Are you interested?"

On the way to the restaurant, Marquis Harold suddenly said to Diforney beside him.

"The selection of the brave partner?" Hearing these words, a trace of doubt flashed in Diforni's eyes.

"Are you talking about the Mister Brave who awakened the power of the Brave a few months ago?"

"Yes, it's him, the Golden Strike Brave."

After being confirmed by his father, Diforni smiled and shook his head: "Father, you also know that if you want to be a partner of a brave man, there is a level requirement. My level is not enough to be a partner of a brave man."

Hearing what he said, Marquis Harold also smiled: "Normally speaking, it is indeed the case, but don't forget that the level of the Golden Strike Brave is not very high, he just awakened the Brave It will take a few months, so the requirements for partner selection this time will not be that high."

"is that so......"

Thoughts flickered in his eyes, Diforney was actually very interested in this matter.

You know, no matter when it is, the title of brave always carries glory.

They are the saviors of the world, and the holders of the power of the brave against monsters and demons. Each of them will become a generation of legends, and it is also a very honorable thing to be the partner of the brave.

As the son of the Marquis, he has been fascinated by stories of various brave men since he was a child. Among them, the one he admires the most is the brave man named Aurora, the powerful legend who once broke through the underground labyrinth left by the demon king!

The same is true, now that he heard that he had the opportunity to become the hero's partner, Diforni still wanted to try it very much.

Seeing Diforney's thoughts, Harold smiled and patted his head: "Since you're interested, let's go to the Adventurer's Guild in three days."

"Okay, father."

15. My fault, dare to do it next time

When it's winter, you can clearly feel that the temperature is starting to drop, and the air is beginning to be mixed with some coolness.

Early in the morning, Blair left the hotel with Lu Xihua and Aubert, and headed to the Adventurer's Guild in Nistaya City.

As an active-duty adventurer, still at B-level, Blair thinks he should follow the good habit of checking in every city he visits.

He is an adventurer among humans now, where else can he go if he doesn't come to the Adventurer's Guild?

Moreover, wonderful dream journeys often start here.

Maybe, going to the Adventurer's Guild this time will meet a new target of persecution?

After all, this was the case with the big pigeons on the ground before.

"Several months have passed without knowing it, and it has slowly entered winter from autumn."

Looking at the pedestrians whose clothes were beginning to thicken on the street, Lu Xihua wrinkled her little nose, and there was a trace of sigh on her pretty face.

"Yeah, I've been with Xiaoge and the others for so long without knowing it."

Recalling all the interesting things before, Blair's mouth curled into a happy smile.

No matter how many times or how long, whenever he thinks back to the plan at that time, it will always make him feel a burst of joy.

"Time is the most meaningless thing."

Wearing a snow-white dress, Aubert enjoyed the gazes around him and said casually.

For their demon kings, time is the least valuable thing, and it is also the least conceptual thing.

You can understand that their lives are endless, as long as they are not killed, they can live on until they can't remember the age.

"Aubert, if you say that, I will refute you a few words."

Looking at Aubert's elegant and beautiful cheeks, Blair smiled.

Also being the Demon King, Blair naturally knew the artistic conception that Aubert was talking about.

But the difference is that he can only know, not understand.

Who made him a reborn counterfeit?

In his previous life, he was just an ordinary person who only lived for more than 20 years. Even if he had the memory of his predecessor Blair in 1600, he still didn't have that sense of reality.

Therefore, Blair is quite sensitive to time.

"Tell me how you want to refute me?"

With interest in his eyes, Aubert smiled slightly.

Not ambiguously, Blair walked directly in front of Aubert, then while backing away, he shook his head and said: "Time is not meaningless, so why is it meaningful? Of course it depends on Who are you spending this time with?"

"Spending time with people who don't like, don't approve of, hate, or dislike is not only meaningless, but also makes you feel tormented."

"Then, the opposite of that, if it's spent with people you like, people you approve of, then it becomes very rewarding."

"Because, the time with that person, whether it is a minute or a second, it is joyful and joyful."