The Hero in Exile

"Do you think this dress looks good?"

"They are all very beautiful. I like them all."

Thanks to Lingyu's wit, Moran had a chance to rest for the entire afternoon.

Now Moran is waiting for Lingyu to change into clothes for going out. This is her fourth set. In the past, Lingyu never cared about these things.

"I think you are just trying to fool me."

"No way, you are so pretty that you look good in any clothes."

"You know the truth."

Lingyu's eyes looking at Moran were not lying, I was a little shy inside, I didn't expect that I was so attractive in his eyes.

Moran did not lie, but she was not suitable for clothes that showed off her figure. After all, this was not Lingyu's strong point.

After another ten minutes, Lingyu changed into the same outfit she had worn before, a more casual and energetic outfit.

So in the end, why do I have to try so many times?

"Sorry for the wait, let's go."

……

"Hello, Demon King."

"The Demon King is out to play with the hero."

After the two of them left the castle, many people greeted them along the way, and Lingyu's reputation also improved after he helped the demons defeat Bie Zuoxi.

"This is for you, Demon King."

A childish voice sounded beside him. He looked down and saw a little demon girl handing flowers to Moran.

"Little boy, where are your parents? Why are you playing outside alone?"

Moran bent down and touched the top of the little girl's head.

"Mom and Dad are over there."

The little girl pointed to a bakery nearby. A couple inside the bakery were packing bread for others. They should be her parents.

"Why would a kid give flowers to the devil?"

Lingyu's mood almost melted when looking at the cute demon cub. His soft and sweet voice was so cute.

"Dad said that we have the life we ​​have now because of the Demon King, and it was the Demon King who helped us drive away the bad guys in Leo City."

"So that's how it is. Then you should be careful not to follow bad guys."

Lingyu kindly reminded that it was still a bit dangerous to run out alone.

"No, the Demon King has already driven away all the bad guys, and..." The little girl blushed as she looked at Moran.

"I want to be the devil's wife in the future."

"Ah? ...It's better not to joke around."

"No I'm serious!"

The little girl looked at Moran seriously, with only determination in her eyes. Even if Moran was the devil, she could still torture him.

Hmm! Suddenly I felt a chill on my back. Such a strong murderous aura.

"Little boy, your parents are looking for you, why don't you go back quickly? If you are late, you will be spanked."

The little girl looked back and found her parents calling her name. She looked back at Moran reluctantly and put the flowers into Moran's hands.

"See you next time, Demon King brother."

The murderous aura behind him disappeared after the little girl left. Moran stood up helplessly and looked at the girl behind him.

Lingyu glanced away angrily, as if what happened just now was not done by her.

"Okay, why are you jealous of a child?"

"How is that possible? How could I be jealous of a child? And how dare you make me jealous?"

Even so, the resentment in his tone was almost overflowing.

Moran was a little helpless. Lingyu was not so arrogant anymore, but she liked her like this.

Moran picked up the little girl's flowers, removed the stems, and then began to weave something with magic energy.

"What are you doing?"

"do not move."

Lingyu listened with some doubts in her heart.

Moran put the flower improved with magic energy on Lingyu's head, turning it into a beautiful headdress.

"Well you look prettier now."

Lingyu looked at herself through the glass of the shop next to her. She didn't even notice the slight smile on her lips, and her mood naturally became much better.

"Hmph, that's it, but

If that little sister knew that her brother gave the flowers to me, she wouldn’t be angry.”

The second half of the sentence Lingyu said in a low voice gave Moran goose bumps on his back.

"Are you thirsty? There's a coffee shop over there, go in and take a look."

Moran changed the subject abruptly and strode towards the coffee shop.

Lingyu followed behind slowly, looking at Moran's embarrassed look and laughed out loud, with love that could not be hidden in her eyes.

"Why are you standing at the door without moving, Moran."

Lingyu looked at Moran standing at the door of the coffee shop like a wooden man. Was there a ghost inside that scared him? No, the ghost should be afraid of him.

Lingyu was also stunned when she looked into the coffee shop.

"Good afternoon, both of you."

Moran greeted stiffly.

I didn't expect that Born and Lunst were drinking coffee inside.

It's like a young couple going out on a date and getting caught by each other's parents.

I want to run so much! Lingyu really wants to crawl into a crack in the ground.

Lingyu felt some instinctive fear and looked towards the door, then an even more shocking scene occurred. The glass here was one-way, allowing people from inside to see outside, but people from outside could not see inside.

This means that they saw clearly what I did just now.

Lingyu did not respond...

"You guys are here for coffee too, come sit at the same table together."

As Lunst was about to pull two chairs over, Moran was already complaining in his heart, "Old man, can't you see that Lingyu's soul has left his body?"

"Yeah, sit together."

Born kindly picked up a chair.

Click—

There are cracks on the chair.

“The quality of this chair is really poor.”

"Well, Lingyu and I have something else to do, so we'll leave first. Bye!"

Moran pulled up Lingyu, who didn't respond, and ran away.

Only two old men were left inside, and they looked at each other at the same time.

"It's great to be young."