Die, princess, the devil is mine!

Chapter 220 Husband
"Will the Mage Demon King Set also work for you? Are you going to use your staff to knock the demons?"

Illya tilted her head, which was very rare, revealing a hint of the cuteness and innocence that a young girl should have.

Throughout the countless tens of thousands of years of demon world history, apart from transvestites, there has never been a demon who wears professional equipment at random. Everyone knows that doing so will make the equipment, which is just icing on the cake, become worthless.

Although the Guardian Demon King suit bestowed by the Guardian Demon Lord is the top-level magic suit of level 999, but in terms of its effect on warriors, it may not be as good as the level 750 Great Demon Magic Suit, not to mention the set of equipment that the seven sisters put together for Lin En. After all, those are warrior equipment above level 900.

"Wouldn't you replace your staff with a legacy magic weapon? You can't have different versions of your legacy weapons for men and women, right?"

When Lin En saw Illya like this, he almost wanted to reach out and knock her on the head. She was obviously a very smart demon king, but how could she be so cute when she was stupid?

"Then I will go and notify the various sub-worlds in the rear to bring over the Guardian Demon Emperor suits?"

Of course, it is impossible for Illya to carry such important equipment as the Demon King Set with her. The components of the sets are all enshrined in a large world ruled by the guardian demon god's followers. If they are needed at this time, they can only temporarily notify the masters of those worlds.

Fortunately, the ten realm masters were originally coming to the lower realm of the Demon Realm to help, so they just had to bring an extra piece of equipment, which was not a big deal.

After all, it is the new Demon King who is "personally chosen" by the Guardian Demon Lord who wants to use it, and no one can refuse.

"Is it too late? The enemy demon won't wait until we are fully prepared before attacking us."

When Lin En heard that equipment had to be transferred from another world, he felt that it was a bit unreliable. Based on his years of experience in reading literature and watching movies and TV shows, the villains would always arrive earlier than the protagonist's helpers. If they delayed a little longer on the way, the equipment might not arrive yet and the battle here would be over.

"Impossible! Our boundaries are all around the Demon Realm, and they have penetrated so many worlds and have long been away from the Demon Realm. Our demons must have arrived first, and they even have enough time to plan."

Illya assuredly eased Lin En's worries, even though their strength was weaker than that of the Destruction Demon camp... well, much weaker.

However, the Guardian Demon Camp that focuses on managing the world is all around the Demon Realm, and is developing outward along the world, while the Destruction Demon Camp fights and destroys as it goes, just like walking in a straight line, penetrating all the big worlds along the way. So in terms of distance, when their magic hands are all gathered, the enemy demons may still be halfway there.

"Our demons will arrive tomorrow at the earliest, or the day after tomorrow at the latest. Even if the Purgatory and Huangquan tribes travel day and night, it will take at least five days for them to return to the demon world."

Illya said with great confidence, unless the Purgatory and Huangquan tribes received the news ten days in advance and rushed back, how could they possibly get ahead of them?

And ten days ago, Lin En had not even appeared in the Demon Realm, let alone causing trouble or ascending the throne. How could they have returned early by such a coincidence?

What's more, she had just received the news today that the Purgatory and Huangquan tribes were about to return. The communication means in the demon world were not as delayed as those in the world of miracles. Even if the two tribes had already gone back for a day or two when she received the news, their demons would definitely arrive first.

"The more certain you are, the more it feels like a flag. Your demon will arrive the day after tomorrow, and the enemy demon will definitely arrive tomorrow!"

Lin En stroked his chin and pondered for a moment, then came to his own conclusion.

"If that happens, we will be caught off guard and suffer heavy losses."

Hearing Lin En's assumption, Illya's face changed slightly. Although she didn't know what basis Lin En had for saying this, the premonition of a near-god must have some source, and it couldn't be just nonsense.

"You suffered heavy losses, but they couldn't do anything to me."

Lin En forced something at this time.

"Then shouldn't you help us?" Illya said with a frown.

"That's easy, just give me a nice shout and let me hear it."

Lynn crossed his arms and looked at Illya leisurely.

"What do you mean by nice?"

Illya didn't seem to understand and her face was full of confusion.

"Call me brother or husband. Didn't you say you are all my wives?"

Lynn continued to cross his arms and spoke matter-of-factly.

Upon hearing this, Illya was stunned at first, and then fell silent.

Lin En glanced at her secretly and saw no sign of her blushing. As expected, she was the arrogant devil, only arrogant but not coquettish. She was missing the cute point that had become the tears of the times.

"Don't you want to scream? Scream nicely and I'll help you...Okay, actually I'll help my wife even if you don't scream, but I still want to hear it."

Lin En said this as he spread out his clasped hands and made a helpless expression. He was not a devil, so how could he force the beautiful devil girl who was about to become his wife to do something she didn't want to do.

"Old...husband!"

I don’t know if it was because she felt that Lin En’s words were a retreat to advance, or if she was stimulated by something, but after being silent for a long time, Illya suddenly shouted with a tense face.

The sound was so loud that it could probably be heard in the palace next door, not to mention Lin En who was so close and not hard of hearing.

"Uh... ok."

Lin En looked at Illya, whose expression gradually returned to normal after she called him husband, and couldn't help but respond blankly.

What a pity. Even when she called out "husband" with a little hesitation, Illya's face didn't turn red, but just tensed up subconsciously.

She really won't show any shyness at all. It's so difficult to see shyness on her face. It's probably no easier than fighting against a hundred demon king-level warriors alone.

"The conditions we agreed to are absolutely binding. From the moment you fight for us, you are the man of the seven sisters. You have the final say on when to ask us to do something. But you... must win. If you lose, we will die on the throne and will never surrender to the Destruction Demon camp!"

"So, are you envious of us seven sisters? If so, then you better try harder, otherwise you might run out of food after just a few tries..."

After she finished speaking, Illya acted playful and stiff, sticking out her tongue in a cute way, as if she wanted to give Lin En some encouragement, but she didn't act very well.

"That won't do. My wife and I have to grow old together. There's no such thing as eating a few times and then being gone. Aren't there just over two hundred Demon King-level strongmen? I can just kill them all!"

Lynn said this with a serious look and a resounding voice.

(End of this chapter)