Beelzebub's sudden and ferocious behavior left Xia speechless.

Before getting drunk, Ye Xi was always very frank. He would occasionally engage in verbal battles, but he always acted as if he had no desires or demands.

When she got drunk, she started talking nonsense.

As the saying goes, truth comes out when drunk. Every word Ye Xi said was actually what was buried in his heart.

But when she was drunk, she could no longer hide her feelings and told some things about her past life in a concise and concise manner.

Beelzebub really won this time. Not only did he regain the throne of the Demon King, but he also humiliated the unruly judge in public.

"Today's weather is cloudy and then sunny. The Demon King wins and Ye Xi loses!"

Beelzebub poked Ye Xi's little face and confirmed that she was indeed drunk, and occasionally muttered some incomprehensible words.

"She can drink a lot, but she still got drunk in the end."

Charles gently stroked Ye Xi, who was sleeping in his arms, as if he was a gentle mother coaxing his child to sleep.

It was only after Charles touched it that he realized that Ye Xi's fur was so silky and smooth, it really had the same texture, but he had never touched the tail.

Because at a special moment, Xiaer had seen Ye Xi kill an animal with her tail, and since then she never dared to touch the tail again.

It was late at night, and the two humans from the Rhine Kingdom could only stay in the Demon King's Castle for one night.

"You can sleep in this room tonight. You can leave any time tomorrow."

Beelzebub brought the two of them to a room on the third floor of the tower. The furnishings inside were rather ordinary, and there was only one bed. It looked as if it had not been cleaned for some time.

"The Demon King's Castle rarely has guests in previous years, and this isn't a hotel. Most of the rooms are empty, and this is the only one that's complete."

"It's just a bit dirty in here, so you'd better make do with it." Beelzebub smiled awkwardly.

Lana was the first to walk in, and then she raised the scepter in her hand.

I saw a golden light appear at the end of the scepter, echoing with all the objects in the room.

"Cleaning Spell: Whirlwind Sweep!"

As Lana recited a short spell, the objects in the entire room began to shake.

After the spell was cast, a large amount of dust was gathered together and then flew out of the window. Driven by Lana's magic, the room suddenly looked brand new.

At the same time, the candles on the table were lit. When the light came on, the whole room became clean and tidy, and even the odor was completely eliminated.

"Yes, it seems I underestimated you after all, human priestess."

"I understand your good intentions, Demon Lord."

"You've been so generous in giving us a room, why are you being so picky?"

Beelzebub nodded in satisfaction and unconsciously reached out to touch Lana's hair.

Brest wanted to stop it, but he knew who the other party was, so he could only swallow his anger.

Lana didn't dare to disobey, but fortunately Beelzebub didn't touch them for too long. Instead, he said a few nice words to the two of them before leaving.

"Thinking about it carefully, that Demon King isn't as scary as I imagined, is he?"

"As much as I hate to admit it, it's best to always be on guard against her. Demons are not good people."

"But didn't you enjoy the meal just now?"

Lana's words left Brest speechless. Indeed, although what he said was not a nice thing, he still wanted to praise her good craftsmanship in his heart.

"If she wanted to kill us, we would have been dead by now."

Although Brest didn't want to admit it, she couldn't refute anything Lana said, and she didn't even have the qualifications to argue.

Now the problem is that it is somewhat shameful for a man and a woman to stay in the same room.

Besides, they are both still young, so it is a bit inappropriate for them to sleep in the same bed.

But Beelzebub didn't care about that. His subconscious mind might be saying, it's up to you to sleep or not. If you don't want to sleep, get out.

On the other hand, Ye Xi was carried back to the room by Charles, who gently placed her on the soft big white bed.

The whole body is lying down, with the chin resting on the fluffy pillow, just like a little white cat, so cute

Looking at Ye Xi sleeping soundly, she couldn't help but smile gently.

This room was a "guest room" specially arranged by Beelzebub for Ciel. It was very spacious and beautifully decorated. There were also some very abstract paintings hanging on the wall, which could be vaguely seen to be landscape paintings.

"You will be responsible for accompanying her tonight. I will sleep in Beelzebub's room today."

In addition to Charles and the sleeping Yexi, there was also the slime in the room. It obeyed Charles' orders and silently guarded Yexi.

I went to take a shower first, and then returned to Beelzebub's room, but suddenly found that Beelzebub was not there.

"Hmm? Where's Beelzebub?"

Ciel turned on the light and looked around the room but couldn't find Beelzebub.

She was wrapped in a bath towel, her snow-white skin was still slightly wet, and her long golden hair was not completely dry yet.

As she was sitting on the bed using magic to dry her hair, she accidentally saw many items from human life placed in the mirror.

Scissors, lipstick, perfume, and even a photo.

A pretty black-haired woman appeared on it, who looked to be only about twenty years old.

For a high elf like the Sharl who is over two thousand years old, the human lifespan is just a blink of an eye, which is too short.

"Ciel?"

"Eh?!"

Beelzebub's voice suddenly appeared from behind Ciel, and she quickly put the photo down.

Turning around, he suddenly found that Beelzebub had just finished taking a shower. Like himself, his long white hair was draped over his white back, and he was wrapped in a bath towel.

"What are you doing?"

"Ah, it's okay. I just listened to you and came to the room to sleep for one night."

"You really came?" Beelzebub sighed, and walked towards Charles with a slightly changed expression.

"I just asked if you wanted to come to my room. I didn't expect you to be so self-conscious."

"Oh...oh..."

Charles realized that he seemed to have misunderstood, but he didn't know if it was too late to regret it now.

"The person in this photo is actually my mother."

"Your mother?"

Beelzebub nodded slightly.

"How is it, pretty, isn't it?"

"but......"

Beelzebub's expression suddenly became sad, his eyes filled with coldness. While looking at his mother, he wiped the dust off his eyes with his hand.

Ciel didn't dare ask more questions, she knew it might be a very tragic story.

"Your mother is very beautiful," Charles replied.

"I think so too. After all, she is the reason for my existence."

"I'm a human-demon hybrid. My mother is human, and my father... is the Demon King."

"When I was born, my mother fell in love with a demon and was sacrificed by her tribe."

"My father, holding a grudge against my mother for what happened to her, went out to avenge her and killed every human in the village, leaving no one alive."

"In the end, my father died as a result of divine punishment. However, because I was too young, the gods absolved me of my sins and forced me to live in that chaotic era."

Ciel listened silently as Beelzebub softly recounted his past.

Even if it was just a few words, she could still understand, but she couldn't try to comfort him.

Because in the eyes of the world, the existence of demons is a sin. As for what kind of sin makes the gods, angels and all races hate them so much, it probably has to be traced back to an even more distant era.

"Okay, why are you being so sentimental so late at night?"

"Thinking about it carefully, I seem to have everything I need now."

"I have strength, status, tribe, and family, but I don't have... friends..."

When talking about his friends, Beelzebub's expression was like a beautiful flower withering, melancholy and confused.

Charles was afraid that she would say something wrong, so the more she thought about it, the more she wanted to change the subject.

"Beelzebub, if you had asked me before, could I have chosen to disagree?"

"what?"

"It's just... Compared to this, I want to sleep with Ye Xi."

Ciel was rubbing her arms as she spoke, knowing full well that what she said might not be appropriate.

But Beelzebub was not happy. It was rare for someone to accompany him, so how could he let her leave just like that?

Just when Ciel thought that Beelzebub's silence was tantamount to consent and was about to turn around and leave.

Beelzebub, for some unknown reason, pushed Charles down on the bed.

"Ugh!"

"Beelzebub! What are you doing?!"

Beelzebub did not speak, but controlled Charles' wrists with both hands, looking at the delicate face calmly and indifferently.

It was fair and shy, and its two pointed ears seemed to be gradually turning red.

"Shh~"

"Don't talk, just come and keep me company tonight."

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