Thank you for the invitation. I am in Terra, just under the stars.

"Is it still called the boss?"

"...Zhou Cheng."

This is not the first time Margaret has called her boss by his first name, but it has never been like this before. Just an ordinary address, some inexplicable emotion flowed out of her heart.

It was the gentleness that wanted to hold him gently in my arms.

"Well……"

As she was thinking, Margaret's cheeks, which were already slightly tipsy, became even more rosy.

But he froze in the next second.

In front of her, her friend, the black devil with an extremely mean figure, opened his plump arms with the tenderness of a mother treating her child, and gently hugged the man into her arms.

His head was buried completely and he never looked here again.

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125. What’s in Zhou Cheng’s bed?

Margaret is a very responsible person.

Under her obligation as the Grand Knight Commander, she temporarily suppressed the unhappiness she felt toward her friend for the first time, hurriedly got up and changed her clothes, and went out wearing the silver Lion King armor.

She still has a lot of work to do, and Casimir can be said to be full of work now, because before this, Casimir was working hard to squeeze the non-bourgeoisie, which was completely opposite to what she wanted.

After Margaret left, the arm holding Zhou Cheng relaxed. He got up from the crowded snow and raised his eyes to see that the black devil was still safe and sound, but he had really gone back to sleep.

However, her fleeting emotion of joy still echoed between their hearts.

With only his right hand buried in the gentle land, Zhou Cheng straightened his body and gently patted the quilt on his body.

The quilt stirred for a while, and Xinteleia got out of it with a fairy-like look on her face. Her eyes were groggy as if she had just finished working overtime.

"what……"

She took a deep breath, trying to replace the dull breath in the quilt with the sour smell in the room, but after trying it twice, she found that there was no difference, so she looked at Zhou Cheng with a look of despair. Seemingly exhausted.

Zhou Cheng raised his hand that was touching the abdominal muscles of the big Pegasus and touched the head of the little Pegasus. He felt a little greasy on his fingertips. He raised his eyebrows slightly, put down his hand and placed it on the young girl's shoulders, placing his petite figure on the young girl's shoulders. Xintraya hugged her gently and said with concern:

"You didn't sleep?"

"……What do you think?"

Xintrea rolled her eyes at the man who knew what he was asking.

She pointed to the quilt that was still bulging after she left, and sighed deeply:

"Hey, look what's under the quilt, how dare I sleep?"

After she said this, the quilt began to flutter again, and with a dull moment, a head of snowy hair emerged first, followed by pale skin lacking blood.

A pair of scarlet eyes emerged from the darkness. The blood demon from Kazdaele sat cross-legged on the bed and stretched out his petite and exquisite figure.

"Haha~ Well... Good morning, you two."

After greeting her calmly, Warfarin licked her lips and started to get dressed naturally.

Xinteleiya looked at Zhou Cheng and said nothing, but her eyes showed the meaning of 'just watch'.

The terrible reputation of the Blood Demon is known to everyone from Ursus in the north to Casimir in the west. God knows how frightened she was when she got into bed and found a Blood Demon eating.

As for why she didn't run away at that time... Her legs were weak at that time. After she calmed down a little, she realized that the blood demon didn't care about her, so she stared blankly for a long time.

Zhou Cheng shrugged slightly and said:

"Don't worry, FF0 is only interested in my blood, she won't bite you."

Warfarin shrugged her shoulders quite synchronously and continued:

"That's right, and I'm already full. Even if you cut your wrists and bleed in front of me, you won't be able to arouse my appetite."

Xintrea: "..."

full...

You are no longer a blood demon but a succubus!

You actually gave up the pursuit of blood. Where did you get the shame of the Blood Demon?How about changing races with a certain Shame of Succubus?

Naturally, Warfarin couldn't hear Xintrea's complaints, and she never imagined how much power of complaints was hidden under the taciturn surface of this little Pegasus. After putting on a black gauze dress that revealed her pale skin, He smiled slightly and said:

"I'm telling you, boss, you've been on a business trip for the past two or three months, but you've been keeping that gentle-spoken little girl waiting. Look at the horns on her head, she's of Wang Ting's blood, right?"

Warfarin herself was actually waiting in a panic, but it was different from the 'Sarkazi's Thirst' of the Royal Court bloodline. She was so panicked when she wanted to suck blood that she had finished drinking all the reserves at home, and this hanging man was still following It's like I forgot about myself. I haven't looked for him for a few days.

Originally, she had wandered over to the new secretary to see her discuss business, but she couldn't help herself and ran over by herself.

"Huh? Mudstone? I don't know."

Zhou Cheng first made an Aqua expression, then chuckled and said nonchalantly:

"Does it matter? Anyway, the Royal Court is just an agency under the central government now. It would be good to give them the title of Glamorgan County."

The royal court of Sarkaz has been completely marginalized. No matter what glorious history they once had, in Theresia's current era, they must either flatter themselves or hide in a dark corner and not see the light of day.

Moreover, I haven't heard Niyan talk about his family a few times. Considering that she was working as a mercenary when I met her, she might be a member of the royal court who has escaped.

Anyway, it's up to her how she wants to do it.

"Well, that's true."

Warfarin did not struggle with this aspect. As a Sakazian, she herself was also a member of the Birdless King's Court.

She glanced at Pegasus, who was still wary of her. She didn't care about this little brat who was a fraction of her age. She crossed her legs and spread her bare feet slightly apart, rubbing her big toe and index toe up and down twice. It seemed that she was okay. I felt a little itchy, so I dug my fingers into it.

The contrast between the bright black nail polish and the pale skin is not too sharp. At least in the dim room, the lack of vitality of the blood demon's skin looks gorgeous and looks good without looking old when paired with black.

Zhou Cheng took a second look.

Noticing his gaze, Warfarin chuckled and stretched out her legs, raised her feet and swayed towards him. Under the sunlight coming in through the thin curtains, her tiny feet were like works of art like pearls on her palms. Under her pale skin, she could see You can see the color of the veins, which together with the shiny black nail polish, outline a strange temptation.In front of the sole of the foot, there are five cute toes, among which the larger and more rounded big toe and index toe open and close and rub slightly, as if to invite him.

"Oh~ do you want me?"

The blood demon showed a happy look on his face, his pale yet delicate lips raised a wicked smile, and he said disdainfully:

"It's a pity, I'm not hungry at all now. But if you sincerely beg me, I can't give you a chance to kiss my instep, right?"

Zhou Cheng was speechless for a moment and said hesitantly:

"...Where did you learn this from?"

"Ah? Just those anime, games and so on that you saved in your computer."

To be precise, it is inside the server of Jagged Heavy Industry. There are many good things in it, ranging from "How to Build a Dyson Sphere from Scratch" to "Devil High School DXD".

Zhou Cheng shook his head slightly.

It's not impossible to do some role-playing in private. Anyway, he has done more outrageous things, so the lower limit will naturally be lowered, but this is not private.

Even if he himself doesn't care about "husband gang" or anything like that, there is another eldest wife who cares about it very much.

As if reading something from his expression, Warfarin's scornful and evil smile suddenly stopped, and she slowly looked towards the 'big mountain' of Kazdaele, the giant mountain peak that covered the sky and the sun.

The dignified black demon opened his eyes, his eyes were calm, and he stared at the blood demon without sadness or joy.

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126. Top students of Shipbridge University (additional updates)

Truffle Castle is a classical castle with a history of hundreds of years and was once the property of a knightly noble.

Although some money was spent to renovate it after Viviana accepted it, it still retains its historical charm, including the castle's spire.

Historically, it was a place used to hang noble flags. Viviana had no intention of following the local customs. She had no sense of identity as a noble, even if her relationship with her father was normal.

The father is a noble, but the daughter is not necessarily so. Some things cannot be passed down through blood, at least not blood that is filthy in the eyes of the Leitanians.

The greater the noble, the more so.

On the contrary, this is not the case for the new nobles who have joined the powerful system in recent years because of their outstanding magic talents. Except for those who cater to the old nobles, most of them do not value blood.

This has also created some conflicts between the old and new nobles in Letania, but the conflicts are not big, they are just stuck there very tenaciously, as one of the means for the twin queens to check and balance their subordinates.

Therefore, Viviana has never used the family flag, even if it is not too much, her father will acquiesce, even if it can bring great benefits to herself.

However, today, on the spire of Truffle Castle, there was a flag fluttering in the wind.

It was a 'flag' from Kazdaele. It was pale with a hint of black. The back of the neck was hooked by something and hung on an object like a fishing rod. It looked like a person who had been hanged.

But instead of feeling pain, the guy hanging on it was letting the body sway with the wind with a nonchalant expression. From time to time, he would lift his right foot, spread the toes of his right foot, and let the toes rub against his left calf. He didn't know. Is it itching in my toes or my left leg?

Viviana: "..."

Elafia, who had just returned from the pine forest with a collection of poems in her hand, looked at the blood demon on the steeple with a speechless expression.

What are you doing? I just went out for 10 minutes. Why is there an unknown object up there when I come back?

She summoned a maid, pointed to the top, and asked doubtfully:

"Ani, what is that?"

"Master, that was hung up by Miss Shining. She said that the top of Truffle Castle has good feng shui. The one who was hung up was called Warfarin, and she was a blood demon. This blood demon lady liked this kind of place with good feng shui. .”

The maid with a sweet face carefully explained the matter to her master.

After listening to her report, Viviana was a little confused for a moment.

The legendary Blood Demon is the incarnation of violence and killing. It is not unusual. After all, it is Iron-Blooded Heavy Industry. It is not impossible for this company to regard it as an extension of Kazdel's will. It is normal to have a Blood Demon.

What she couldn't understand was why it was hung on the spire. Did the Blood Demon have a unique hobby and liked to be a flag flying freely in the wind?

No, since it was Ms. Shining who hung her up, it must be that the Blood Demon did something to make Ms. Shining unhappy?

However, thinking about the Sakaz man who was too gentle to be Sakaz, it was hard for Viviana to imagine what the Blood Demon had done to make her angry.

It must be something particularly egregious, right?

After thinking, Viviana asked again:

"Have they had breakfast?"

"The gentleman ate, and Miss Shining was with him, but the other white-haired Kuranta was still sleeping."

The white-haired Kuranta...Hintleya, the platinum figure with no alliance.

Viviana nodded slightly to show her understanding, and suddenly noticed that someone was missing inside.

"Where's Margaret?"

"Miss Knight Knight left when you just went for a walk. She took two sausages and left, saying she wanted to go to work quickly."

Go to work... you really need to go to work quickly.

With Russell's relationship, Viviana knows that the Grand Knight Commander is not a very busy position, but if you decide to change Casimir after sitting on it, you will be busy exponentially depending on the intensity of the change you want to make. stand up.

Moreover, Margaret still has the knight family to deal with. The Commercial Federation is completely controlled by Jagged Heavy Industry, but the knight family is not.

Although it is very simple to solve it if you really want to, just suppress it with iron blood. Just like the suppression of small companies by big companies, they always crush them in terms of size, leaving people with no power to fight back. Of course, iron-blooded heavy industry can also suppress the knights. Do this.

Casimir, who has long lost his former courage and whose country as a whole has not developed a modern military, is absolutely impossible to resist the iron blood.

However, Knight Yao probably wouldn't go that far. She didn't want to kill the wrong one, nor did she want to let one go. She was extremely greedy.

…………

"Yes, he is really greedy. He may look upright, but actually he is so...well, lustful on the inside."

Zhou Cheng chose a fairly acceptable word to describe it.

In fact, Margaret couldn't say how messy she was, she just wanted to fill her stomach.

What bad intentions can a child who just wants to fill his stomach have?You say so, Xiao Ke.

"Oh, I don't think so."

The young and soft voice of the Blood Demon old woman came from above her head.