The Second Dimensional Demon King Arrives
25 The self-mocking devil

The sorrow

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He walked aimlessly in the night sky of Winterwood City without any destination.

Ling had been safely delivered to Jiantong Yanye. Tonight's matter seemed to have come to an end.

The pitch-black demon was strolling on the streets in a daze. He did not have any ulterior motives. Although Jiantong Yanye was a lamentable man, he was also very pitiful.

What about himself…This demon? Laughing at himself, Navenmore casually leaned against the corner of an alley.

"You've been following me for a long time, huh…Luo Tianyi." Navenmore said softly as he casually turned his head to look behind him.

"Master... I'm sorry." The young and innocent girl walked out of the darkness with her fingers twisted in embarrassment.

"Hey, Luo Tianyi, you said…What kind of person am I?" Looking up at the night sky, Navenmore suddenly asked Luo Tianyi, who was following behind him.

"Sigh... Master…" Luo Tianyi was stunned. She looked at the fluctuating black aura on his face.

"Master... You're actually a very gentle person.”Luo Tianyi said softly as she held her hands on her chest.

"Gentle? Hahahaha... This was too ridiculous! I... A demon can be gentle?" Turning around abruptly, the hazy face in the pitch-black fog revealed two scarlet rays of light. Navenmoor grabbed the neck of the girl behind him and forcefully forced her to raise her neck to look at him.

"Cough cough…So what if she's a demon? She's gentle…" Luo Tianyi coughed slightly in discomfort. She reached out a hand, as if she wanted to caress Navenmore's cheek.

Looking at the girl's simple actions, Navenmore was stunned. The softest spot hidden deep in his heart was touched once again.

"I love you…Even if you were a demon…I only love your existence…Navenmoor."

"Tracy…" The hand that was strangling the girl's neck loosened weakly. The pitch-black demon's mouth muttered unconsciously, then hugged the girl in front of him tightly, as if seeking comfort, and buried his head deeply into the girl's body.

"Sigh…" Luo Tianyi blushed, but she didn't push away Navenmore. She opened her mouth and started singing.

" Who is still sitting in silence, holding the lamp, lighting up this quiet night? The song that has been sung has long been silent, and the passion has turned into hatred…"

He gently stroked the short black hair of Nevenmore, who was lying in his arms, and hummed softly. The melodious tune seemed to be able to cleanse one's soul.

In the empty alley, the melodious singing gradually died down, leaving only the man and woman hugging each other.

"Master…" Luo Tianyi's face gradually turned red. She gently pushed Navenmore away from her chest.

A frivolous laugh rang out, and Navenmoor hugged Luo Tianyi like a prank. He raised his head and changed his posture to stand with Luo Tianyi in his arms.

"Her singing is very nice…So you have other skills besides acting cute.”

"Annoying! Who said she only knows how to act cute!" Luo Tianyi raised her head from Navenmore's arms with a red face and explained.

However, when she met Navenmore's eyes, Luo Tianyi shyly looked away.

"Master is indeed a demon…A devil that causes people to fall." As she shifted her gaze away, she spoke weakly.

"Luo Tianyi…"

"Hmm?"

"Then should I feel happy and proud…" Luo Tianyi pouted and protested.

"Yes, it should be like this.”Rubbing his chin with one hand, Navenmore nodded with a serious expression.

"Bastard, pervert, tyrant…" Luo Tianyi muttered as she struggled to break free from Navenmoor's embrace.

"Thank you." Suddenly, Navenmore's voice came from behind her. Luo Tianyi turned around with a red face and stopped in her tracks.

"Idiot!" Luo Tianyi called out softly, and then her body turned into a spirit body and disappeared.

"Are you an idiot…" Rubbing his nose, Navenmore stretched and walked out of the alley.

The sky was still dark and oppressive. There were no stars in the sky, but the same scenery made Navenmore feel much better.

A knot in his heart…This girl was really…Unknowingly, I was infected.

"I actually met you here…" A blonde-haired, red-eyed man dressed in casual clothes frowned in disgust.

"Demon, huh…Why do I sense divinity in you…"

"Who says that demons can't possess divinity?”The blond man, Navenmoor, naturally recognized him. He was the lofty and arrogant king who appeared that night, the heroic spirit who descended to this world as Archer.

"Hahaha, what a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet you after meeting Archer, Creatro.”The forthright man walked over with a large wooden bucket on his shoulder. Behind him was a weak-looking boy. He was the Rider master and servant who had arrived that night.

As he spoke, Rider patted Archer's shoulder. As for Wilbur, he shrunk his body in fear. It was obvious that Nevenmoor had left a rather terrifying impression on him that night.

"Bastard, stay away from me. Who allowed you to touch my body?”Archer slapped Rider's hand away and said in disgust.

The Conqueror King only laughed out loud.

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