Reincarnated Lizard Becomes Stronger by Having Fun

Ta Ta Ta ~!

The girl walked on the empty and silent corridor. It was pitch black all around her, with only the candles on both sides of the corridor illuminating a way forward.

The candlestick that dispelled the darkness in front suddenly disappeared, and everything returned to darkness.

The girl stopped.

A scarlet light suddenly lit up in the dark space ahead, and a pair of red vertical pupils the size of a carriage opened in the darkness.

The foodie in the darkness stared at the girl quietly with his pupils vertical.

There was no panic or even emotion on the girl's face. Her dark eyes just stared at him quietly, with her cherry lips slightly parted.

"Are you out?"

A red glow appeared in the darkness.

[Tap tap!]

The footsteps are from far to near.

A boy in a black and red suit walked out of the darkness.

Walking out of the darkness, Set looked up at the woman in front of him.

"What does this have to do with you?"

"Ha~"

There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of the girl's lips.

"It just feels a little strange that you're willing to go out for a walk."

Seth looked at the woman in front of him, oh no, it should be said that it was Sirin who would be crowned king soon, and did not speak.

"what's up?"

"There is a nice banquet, come with me..."

"Cough cough!"

She couldn't say the rest of the words as the boy was floating in the air, his claws covered with fine red scales tightly gripping her throat.

Zizi!

The white throat that was pinched quickly turned red, and the flesh and blood on it seemed to be burned by flames.

Seth moved closer, his eyes meeting the woman in his hands from top to bottom.

Calmness, there was only calmness in those dark pupils.

There was no fear or dread, just like an empty shell.

The red scaly claws that were pinching the slender neck slowly loosened.

Having lost her support, she fell weakly to the ground. The burns on her neck healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon turned back into fair skin.

"Ahem~!"

Cough a few times and breathe steadily.

Xilin stood up again and looked directly at his pair of red vertical pupils.

"You will come with me to the party."

Seth: ....

"Why do you think I would listen to you?"

"You will. I will be crowned soon, and you know what that means."

Her eyes were determined.

Seth: ....

There is absolutely no desire for life in this human's eyes.

He was a little confused about this woman. Was she just a power-obsessed woman at first? But now she didn't seem to be so obsessed with power.

Xilin reached out and held his hand, and felt a slight burning sensation in the palm of her hand.

Ignoring the burning sensation, Xilin turned and walked forward.

Follow the path lit by candlelight.

[Tap tap!]

I heard footsteps coming from behind.

After walking for about ten minutes, the heavy dark red door in front was open.

Outside the open gate was a wide open space, where a luxurious carriage was parked quietly.

Seeing the Duke coming out, Rhine immediately stood up from the carriage.

Five years have left a scar on his face, covered it with hard stubble, and his eyes have become as sharp as a sword.

Just like his current title, the tyrant's butcher knife.

and many more...

Your Highness did not come out alone.

Seeing the figure behind the Duke, Rhine quickly lowered his head.

Just a moment of eye contact, he felt as if he saw a pool of lava on a volcano, burning hot.

He stood up, jumped out of the carriage and opened the door.

The Duke pulled the "boy" into the carriage.

"Go back, Rhine."

"Yes, Your Highness."

In response, Rhine jumped onto the frame and pulled the reins.

The carriage started moving quickly.

inside the carriage.

Seth sat in the carriage, staring at the figure in front of him with cold eyes.

"You brought me out here just for a party?"

"Not entirely. I have my own purpose."

"Drink?"

Looking at the black tea pushed in front of him, Seth reached out and took a sip.

It's tasteless, just as boring as this world.

It would be better to sleep in the castle.

It was quiet all the way, no conversation.

Until the carriage stopped.

"We're here, let's go down."

Xilin reached out and took his hand.

However, this time it was quickly gotten rid of.

Getting rid of the human's hand, Set stood up and pushed open the carriage door.

There were two rows of people standing at the door of the carriage, all with their heads lowered.

Getting off the carriage, we saw a luxurious manor.

Walk directly towards the gate of the manor.

The music echoed in the hall, and well-dressed humans embraced and danced in the hall.

A pause in his steps.

This music sounds familiar.

Yes, Cecilia.

In the sight, a blue-haired girl was holding a clumsy little dragon and dancing to the music.

The little dragon's claws often stepped on the girl, but the girl didn't get angry. The smile on her face was always so gentle, and she guided the little dragon softly, step by step.

It’s a beautiful scene.

Unfortunately, it is always just a bubble.

The scarlet vertical pupil condensed, and was filled with indifference again.

Tread!

Passing through the dancing crowd, Set walked step by step to the throne in the center of the hall and sat down directly, leaning sideways with his chin supported by one hand.

The throne was very large, like a large bed, and was completely large enough for him to lie on his side.

Seeing this scene, the whole banquet fell silent, even the music stopped.

Whose family is this boy from? How dare he be so bold?

Don't you die?

"continue."

A calm voice broke the silence.

Hearing the sound, the musicians hurriedly played their instruments.

For a moment the hall resumed its vocal dance.

On the throne.

Looking at the humans walking up the stairs, Set's eyes showed a hint of sarcasm.

He had a little understanding of what this human was thinking; he still wanted to please him.

Then let me see what you have prepared this time?

Or is he preparing to present the fake to him again?

The red vertical pupils condensed slightly, but a fake is always just a fake.

Xilin walked to the other side of the throne and sat down.

Without saying anything, the vocalization continued for a while, and then she raised her hand.

The whole hall fell silent in an instant.

The people at the banquet dispersed and the hall became empty in an instant.

At this time, a figure in a pure white dress walked into the empty hall.

Fake...

The girl walked to the center of the hall, stopped, lifted her skirt and bowed to the king, then her body began to dance gracefully.

This dance...

Kagura dance.

The condensed red vertical pupils slightly expanded.

Lake, girl...

His thoughts were wandering, and when he came to his senses, the fake was already in front of him, presenting a glass of red wine with both hands.

Like...this fake does look like her.

But a fake is a fake...

Reach out and take the wine glass.

"get out."

Eluga lifted her skirt, bowed, and obediently retreated.

His eyes turned to the wine glass in his hand.

Maybe a good night's sleep would be helpful.

He raised his head and drank the glass of wine in one gulp.

A dizzy feeling surged through my body, my feet felt like they were stepping on cotton, and my eyelids became heavy.

Bang~!

The wine glasses clattered down the stairs into the hall.

The hall fell into deathly silence.

The tyrant on the throne raised his hand.

Silently and tacitly, everyone began to leave the hall.

[Crack!]

The heavy gate of the manor closed.

Looking at the sleeping figure leaning on the throne, Xilin stood up, red flames ignited, and her dress was instantly burned to ashes.

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