"Xalfilis, you don't want these children to be in danger, do you?"

"Devil Lord Beelzebub, I won't allow you to kill innocent people again. Let them go!"

The bright moonlight poured through the glass into the dim imperial court. A chilly wind blew, and a dark figure sitting on the throne cast a cunning look downwards.

From time to time, she would threaten the elf girl facing her with the hostages under her feet.

The moonlight concealed the appearance of the devil, revealing her mysterious figure, who crossed her legs and teased elegantly.

"Char, as a noble elf, why did you come to the demon territory and meddle with the laws of nature without permission?"

"We have always been at odds with each other, yet you spared no expense to save the life of a stranger?"

"Life is innocent. Only fate can bring death to them."

Beelzebub was silent. She was a little surprised by Ciel's answer, but after hearing these words, her expression instantly became serious.

"Fate? So, those of my subordinates you killed were also killed by fate?"

"For these three human children, you broke in here at all costs. Not only did you kill my men, you also destroyed my treasures."

"Is this the fate you speak of? Are they being hunted down and killed simply because they are demons?"

Beelzebub's tone became heavy, and she lowered her eyes, quietly listening to the wails of the dead monsters.

"You are evil and do not deserve mercy."

"And in the past two years, the demons have continuously launched wars of aggression, occupied territories, and even destroyed them!"

"To all races in the world, the demons have long been truly evil. Even the gods of the past agreed on this!"

Beelzebub took a deep breath, his eyes gradually dimmed, and he looked at Charles silently.

"Evil is unforgivable to you, but that is only the surface that you see."

"But have you ever seen a demon slaughtering evil at will?"

Ciel was slightly stunned. The devil had heard that the person currently sitting there was none other than Beelzebub himself, one of the seven great demon lords.

But her pupils still shrank slightly, and she raised her chin to look at Beelzebub in the moonlight.

"Massacre... evil?"

"Your reaction seems like you don't know anything yet."

"How about this, you help me complete a task, and I'll make sure these kids are safe."

......

In a small wooden house in the forest, Charles, lying on the bed in the room, slowly opened his eyes.

Her eyes were hollow, her face was pale, and she looked extremely weak. Her body was covered in bandages, and she could still feel the dull pain from her injuries.

Charles felt cold all over. She slowly stood up and looked out the window. The sunlight shining through the wooden window brought a warm feeling.

Although he was awake, he still felt dizzy. His emerald green eyes gradually became clear, and he raised his white hand to look around.

"I'm alive?"

"Yeah, I didn't expect you to be still alive."

Suddenly, a cold and gentle voice came from beside Charles' ears.

Charles, who was lying on the bed, turned his head and saw a little girl with white hair and animal ears, who was holding a feather pen and writing something on a white paper on the wooden table.

The other person was sitting on a stool, her two bare feet dangling on it. She was wearing a loose black windbreaker, and the sleeves covered her hands.

She sighed silently, turned her head and looked at Charles, "You've been unconscious for three days. If you don't wake up, I'll treat you as a corpse."

"Oh, I'm so sorry..."

Charles slowly sat up with his scarred body. Although he was wrapped in bandages, the wounds on his body seemed to have not healed yet and he felt a little pain.

"Since you're awake, drink the porridge next to you."

"Porridge?"

Ciel looked around in confusion.

"What kind of porridge?"

"Ah, I almost forgot, this is a different world."

The white-haired loli jumped off the stool, walked casually to Charles' bed, and then brought a bowl of white porridge to her.

"Hey, that's it. You're very weak and can't eat anything too hard. Drink some porridge first to restore your strength and spirit."

Just as Charles took the porridge, her eyes accidentally glanced at the loli in front of her, and she frowned and took it with a sullen face.

"Thanks......"

The animal-eared loli nodded, then turned her back to Charles and walked towards the main entrance.

At this moment, Charles put the porridge in his hand aside. When she turned around, Charles' strength suddenly recovered. He took out a dagger covered with black liquid from somewhere and stabbed the other person's neck.

"sorry......"

Just when the tip of the knife was only three centimeters away from the back of Loli's neck.

There was a snap.

The opponent reacted quickly, grabbed Charles' wrist to avoid the dagger attack, then jumped sideways and hit Charles in the abdomen with a knee.

"Ugh!"

Charles let out a scream and her whole body began to go limp. Before she could react, Loli had already landed behind her. With the crisp sound of the dagger falling to the ground, Charles was subdued.

"It hurts! Please... let me go!"

The loli's subduing techniques and movements were the same as the police subduing thieves in real life. Charles never expected that she would be so strong. Even with the blessing of magic to restore her physical strength, she was still suppressed to death.

"Is this how you treat your savior?"

"You want to kill me regardless of your injuries? Tell me, who sent you?"

Loli asked coldly, her tone emotionless, like a killer giving people a sense of dangerous oppression.

Charles was subdued and had no resistance at all. Unexpectedly, the loli's strength was comparable to that of the strong man, and she was forced to kneel on the bed.

Her body wrapped in bandages showed off her lithe figure and soft breasts. Her wrists were tightly grasped, her cheeks were flushed, and a tear welled up in the corner of her eye.

"I...I didn't mean to do that, please, let me go..."

Charles, who was already weak, naturally found it difficult to recover after being treated like this. He had no choice but to admit defeat and beg for mercy.

Hearing this, Loli let go of Ciel, and in less than a minute, she brought her back to the moment she had just woken up.

Charles lay on the bed in a mess, his face embarrassed, his voice trembling, and he felt sharp pain in his wrist.

Then she raised her head slightly and saw a scene that made her tremble all over.

I saw that there was an extra knife in the white-haired loli's hand, and that knife was the short knife covered with poison that she had just used to try to assassinate her.

"This knife is covered with deadly toxins. It can kill a living person in a minute."

"But I'm telling you right now, nothing can kill me anymore."

Hearing this, the white-haired loli in front of her didn't hesitate to use the poisonous knife to cut a scar on her pink neck.

A large amount of blood flowed out, and the poison seeped into the flesh. Charles was so frightened by the scene that his face changed drastically.

But a minute later, she, who should have been poisoned to death, was still standing in front of Charles unharmed. She threw the dagger away in disdain.

What's even more strange is that the knife wound on the neck has disappeared. It would be more accurate to say that it has healed rather than disappeared.

There was not a single scar and she felt no pain at all.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't even itch. Compared to the resentment that has accumulated over the years, this little injury isn't even worth scratching."

Loli's expression was a little subtle, and Charles saw it all.

It was a cold, ruthless and sad expression. The cute image of Lolita was completely shattered at this moment, as if describing that she had experienced a lot of pain and loneliness that others could not empathize with.

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