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At the edge of the sea of flowers, Saros was full of complicated thoughts, some of which belonged to the Demon King, while others belonged to himself, intricate and chaotic. But he still couldn’t control himself and looked towards the centre of the sea of flowers. The angel was half-buried in the red flowers, with his wings drooping, as if he was hiding something.

Saros’s heart moved, and when Ansel changed back into the Demon King’s costume and flew away, he carefully stepped into the sea of flowers. Under a cluster of flourishing demon realm mandalas, the soil was loose and covered with a thin layer of protective barrier. Saros bypassed the barrier and dug it down.

He felt that his fingertips touched something similar to jade, so he slowly took it out.

It was a——

Aperture.

 * * *

Hah! I’m really happy after breaking the aperture!

Ansel flew back to the camp at lightning speed, and the whole camp was silent, except for the occasional slight footsteps of patrolling demon soldiers. He landed lightly and headed back into his tent. Finny was still sleeping soundly under the effect of alcohol, Ansel lit the magic lamp and let it float in front of the table. Under the dim light, he began to write a long letter about repairing the horns.

【My dear friend, Amon】

【We haven’t communicated for a long time, consider this letter as a meeting.】

It took Ansel nearly half a magic hour to neatly write a letter for help that looked serious but was actually full of “HELP”. He folded up the letter and stuffed it into a special envelope, then branded it with the Demon King’s wax seal to seal it completely, preparing to send it out through a special channel tomorrow. With Amon’s mobility, it is estimated that he will get in touch with him soon.

The process of breaking the aperture tonight was extremely smooth, and for the next month or so, Ansel no longer needed to worry about the aperture.

The only regret is that his space ring filled with apertures was really not able to fit the new aperture. The material of an angel’s aperture is quite special. It is between living and inanimate. Ordinary space rings can’t hold it at all. Ansel’s space ring is a rare exception. However, after more than three hundred years, it was finally filled with 3,658 apertures, and aperture 3,659 had to be left outside.

It might be risky to bring it back to the camp, so Ansel buried it deep in the safe sea of flowers.

Ansel never imagined that after he buried it carefully, someone would dig it out with a luoyang shovel for him!

His Majesty the Demon King who stole the aperture couldn’t remember how he returned to the camp. The Demon King’s cloak fluttered around as usual, but his hands always remained crossed on his chest hidden in his cloak. In his arms lay a lustrous circle of light quietly, which still seemed to carry the warmth of an angel after it was broken off not long ago.

He stroked it lightly, his thoughts complicated.

The minister was still worrying about the previous situation in the tent. He was both apprehensive and fearful, and kept tiptoeing in the direction of His Majesty Ansel’s tent, fearing that a giant mushroom cloud would rise in that direction in the next second. But His Majesty came back in the middle of the night, so he was shocked, and almost had a heart attack, okay!

Why? Shouldn’t he be singing and dancing with His Majesty Ansel all night!

Looking at His Majesty’s gloomy face again, the minister’s heart skipped a beat.

It’s not good…it’s not good!

The close minister hesitated for a while, but out of consideration for His Majesty, he still asked a question.

“Your Majesty…”

He didn’t even have the time to finish before His Majesty waved him away directly.

Close Minister: “…”

Not good! This is absolutely not good!

To make matters worse, after a while, the silver-winged dragon was also ruthlessly balled and thrown out with a bright silver arc drawn in the air, hitting the close minister’s face with a “slap”.

The silver-winged dragon and the close minister looked at each other blankly.

When His Majesty gets extremely depressed, he will stay alone like this. During this period, it is best not to interrupt him rashly.

Isn’t this extremely bad? ! !

After chasing away all the annoying dragons and ministers, Saros sat alone under the lamp. The aperture has been wiped clean, and emitting a faint glow now, it even felt a bit warm in his hand. The vertical pupils in the dark blue eyes quietly stared at this circle of light for a while, imagining how it shone above Ansel’s head.

It’s so beautiful… no!

Saros forcibly brought himself back to his senses, so as not to be disturbed by distracting thoughts. However, he found sadly that even at this point, he didn’t want to think the worst about Ansel.

But after all, he is a Demon King from the Asmodeus family, and is devoted to the interests of the demon world.

No matter how Saros thought about it, he couldn’t tell Ansel’s intentions. This angel was entangled in his thoughts like a huge mystery. He thought deeply but couldn’t think of any clues, and even felt a bit hateful in the end.

He stared fixedly at the aperture in his hand, and after a while, he opened his mouth suddenly——

The canine teeth occluded and pressed against the aperture.

The angel’s halo is equivalent to the horns of a demon if this halo was still above Ansel’s head at this time…

The Demon King thought vaguely.

With this light touch, I’m afraid he will cry.

With the halo in his arms, His Majesty the Demon King stayed worried and thoughtful all night, barely falling asleep until dawn. Perhaps because of his chaotic thoughts, he had a rare dream.

He dreamed that Ansel’s white hair was scattered on his dark desk in Luster City, his erect pupils receding and his eyes moist like a sea of flowers under the setting sun, except that the horns on his head still reflected the sharp light of gemstones.

He can do whatever he wants with him.

His lips kissed the sunset-like pupils, kissed the red corner of eyes, and finally licked the pair of small horns. Outside the window, the year-round wind and snow in the Ice abyss was howling tirelessly. He built a cage of wind and snow, and kept Ansel in it.

For the first time in his life, the work of a heartless Demon King had long been thrown aside.

He kissed the small pair of horns and murmured love words.

【I really want to kiss your horns like this forever…】

And at this moment, Ansel in the dream suddenly replied to him.

【Yes, you can even take them with you】

Then he took off the horns with a snap.

【! ! ! 】

.……Help!

Saros woke up suddenly, still in shock.

At this time, Saros realized that he was lying on the table, and it was already dawn at this moment. He was still immersed in the lingering fear caused by the dream just now, but someone didn’t give him a chance to adjust his mentality at all. The curtain of the tent was suddenly lifted, and the guy who had troubled him all night and would continue to trouble him was looking at him with a displeased face.

“The sun came out from the west today, and you are late? Hurry up! Urgent military situation!”

Saros looked at Ansel silently, focusing on the white hair and the handsome appearance, which are obviously very angelic, simply too angelic. With such an angelic appearance, he was able to successfully fool everyone for so many years…

Are all the demons blind? !

Is he blind too? !

No, no, Ansel definitely paid a lot of attention to his overall attire, from the horn headband on the top of his head to the tingling ink black gold chain on the wrist, from the dark, deep and wide majestic cloak, to accessories of either bats or skeletons on his chest and waist….

Even with such care, Ansel actually doesn’t look that much like a demon, and he doesn’t have much sharpness that belongs to a demon.

After clearing the fog in his head like this, Saros suddenly realized.

He always thought that the somewhat exaggerated amount of accessories was Ansel’s personal preference, but now that he looked at it, it was clearly——

There are so many stationery items for poor students!

Seeing that he was still motionless, the “poor student” seemed to lose his patience.

“Did you become a thief last night?” Ansel looked suspicious, “Or did you have any other plans? Forget it, I don’t care about that, come over quickly, there are new movements from the monster side.”

The familiar somewhat tit-for-tat tone strangely calmed Saros’ complex emotions. His gaze swept over the proudly raised horns on Ansel’s head, and he slowly made a decision in his heart.

It doesn’t matter, even if Ansel is an angel, it doesn’t matter. Next, he will definitely monitor him closely, and will not let Ansel have the opportunity to do anything that would harm the Demon Realm. Although he has not yet found out if Ansel has done anything that harms the interests of the demon realm, he is conscientious and diligent…. even better than Levi who is a demon, it is outrageous!

It must be that Levi sucks! It’s a disgrace to the demon realm!

His Majesty the Demon King gradually figured everything out, as for the angel halo that he is holding in his arms now…

Confiscated!

His Majesty the Demon King thought righteously.

This is the proof!

In the future, he will seize every opportunity to find a way to make Ansel show his flaws. If he really shows his flaws in front of him, Saros wants to see what else this angel has to say who disguised himself as a demon!

After he figured everything out, His Majesty the Demon King stood up unhurriedly, with his usual proud attitude that gave Ansel a strange feeling. If there is an index for strangeness, the index of Saros’s whole person has fallen below the bottom line before, but now, without knowing what happened, the index has gone up again wildly, breaking through the upper limit in one breath.

Are all demons this moody? Or is Saros sick?

“You are… what’s wrong with you?” Ansel noticed that the other party’s gaze was also a bit wrong, not looking at him, but at the top of his head, and on top of his head was a headband with horns!

“Are you looking at my horns?” he asked incredulously, wouldn’t the demons care about that?

“……Yes.”

Saros actually admitted it straight away, he squinted his dark blue pupils at Ansel as he passed by him.

“I suddenly discovered that it is only…” He even turned around and gestured the length of a palm, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, “It’s only this big.”

Ansel: “???”

Um?

Um? ? ?

Why did Saros go crazy again only after a night! He is barking again!

Ansel’s anger suddenly exploded!

Not far from the tent, the close minister who hadn’t slept all night had dark circles under his eyes. He was frightened when he looked at the rising mushroom cloud and was moved to tears.

Good mushroom cloud! The mushroom cloud is wonderful! Being able to explode mushroom clouds means that His Majesty is in good health!

No! His Majesty Ansel only came to make trouble the next day. It’s not that His Majesty has a problem, it’s because His Majesty has extraordinary talent!

The silver-winged dragon pawed on the minister’s head and nodded in agreement. He also has dark circles under his eyes from lack of sleep.

He once heard a story.

It is said that there was a demon, and there was a terrible neighbour living upstairs. Every night, the neighbour plays with the succubus sister until late, and when he comes back home, he will vigorously take off the boots on his feet. The demon doesn’t sleep well, and he can only fall asleep peacefully after hearing two “dong dong” sounds of his neighbour taking off the boots every night.

However, one night, the neighbour didn’t take off his boots.

And the demon kept his eyes open until dawn.

…..This is the situation between them after last night!

“Actually, I always felt that there was something missing on this front.” Several places in the camp were on fire, and the nearby ministers were all smiling, watching the demon soldiers yelling and flying around to put out the fire, “Later I found out that it was because His Majesty Saros and His Majesty Ansel did not fight when they met this time.”

Both His Majesties have been too restrained before, and the current situation seems more normal.

Silver Winged Dragon: “Awoo.”

He also agreed, but after all, this is the front line where the three Demon Kings joined forces, and someone will come soon to persuade them to stop fighting.

When Levi arrived, the skinny Demon King spread his long and narrow bat wings and flew towards this side aggressively, still speaking sternly.

“Ansel! Saros! What’s going on between you two! Why are you two fighting!”

Having said that, Levi was actually shaking his fan enthusiastically in his heart, hoping to make the fire between the two of them more intense. He rolled his eyes, weighed the strength of the two, and finally decided that, in order to make the conflict more intense, he should sideline and help Ansel.

“Saros!” Levi shouted suddenly, “You are used to being willful! It must’ve been you who insisted on making random decisions again, causing the conflict!”

Levi never expected that Ansel’s voice would sound immediately, but he was not grateful to him for siding with him. Instead, he seemed somewhat angry.

“Shut up Levi! I’m scolding him! You can’t scold him!”

 Levi: “???”

Levi had a question mark on his forehead, while Saros clenched his fist and covered his mouth, barely keeping a straight face.

This angel is too cunning! Why is he acting cute again?

How.….how can he continue to fight now?

Fortunately, Levi quickly gave him a step out. After a short period of confusion, Levi really didn’t believe in this evil, so he changed tactics! If he can’t help Ansel, then he will help Saros!

He immediately switched sides and shouted loudly.

“Ansel, you…”

Before he could finish speaking, Demon King’s erect dark blue pupils had firmly locked on him.

“You dare to scold him?” Saros said indifferently, “I will twist your head off.”

 Levi: “???”

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