The devil doesn't want to seduce you

In an unknown forest, Garcia, who had just returned from the general, squinted his eyes at the little devil in front of him.

This little guy finally stood on the ground in front of him for a long time. For a long time, the other party flaunted volleys in the air, so that he could only see the height of the little guy now.

"……Like it?"

Garcia whistled and looked Louie up and down like a hooligan.

Really small one.

It looked like it was just over his shoulder.

The other party's teasing eyes made Louis turn blue: "I am a devil."

Although the shoes Garcia gave him were really high-end, even if they stepped on the ground, it was like flying in the air, and there was no discomfort in the legs and feet at all——

But demons always wear black, so why did Garcia get him a suit of fiery red clothes?

It's annoying.

"What's wrong with the devil?" Garcia said with a smile, "I even got you a whole set of magic weapons. Louis, you can buy a whole city with the value of your whole body from head to toe."

The little devil wore a long-sleeved robe that was racially inappropriate, replacing his black cloak.The color of the robe is eye-catching, and the exquisite and delicate face seems to be able to confuse people's minds, and with the slight sunlight hitting his body——

Besides good-looking and perfect, Garcia can hardly think of other adjectives.

So what if it's priceless?Louis couldn't help but tugged at the large fiery red sleeve robe: "Devils should wear black!"

His wings are also black, how can he match such a gorgeous color?

The little devil who completely forgot that he couldn't use wings for a long time afterwards was immersed in his own aesthetics.

"You are out of date, the red ones are so bright and colorful."

Louis vented his anger like a child: "I don't care."

He raised his face and pouted slightly: "Can you change it to black for me? Please."

As soon as he put it on, he tried to use magic to change the color of the clothes, but the clothes seemed to have a perfect protective circle, and he couldn't change the color at all with his own power.

But if you want him to go out in this fiery red dress, it's better to throw him to the dragon just now.

This is so embarrassing.

"Two conditions."

Garcia leisurely raised two fingers and shook them lightly, with an expression on his face that still deserves a beating even with his good looks.

Louis' eyes lit up: "Say! I agree!"

His self-esteem in front of Garcia has almost been completely lost, and now he just wants to keep the few demon king demeanor he has left.

...Well, at least wearing black clothes will give you a more demon-like look than red clothes.

Garcia's eyes rolled around, and the golden pupils were filled with imperceptible streamers: "I'll change it for you first, and you must promise me after the change."

"No problem—ah no, except getting married—and making friends... making friends..."

"Don't worry." Looking at the little devil with a red face, Garcia raised his eyebrows and said, "It's definitely not these two."

Louis promised: "Deal!"

As long as it wasn't those two, what else would he have to be afraid of?

In an instant, the little devil's clothes started from the long hem, and gradually spread ink color upwards.

The style of clothes has also changed a lot.

The orange short boots became knee-high black boots, wrapping Louis' two well-proportioned and thin white legs, and the loose long-sleeved robe gradually became a short cloak, and the ankle-length clothes originally , turned into loose shorts, loosely wrapped around half of the thighs, with a circle of raised ruffles.

This outfit fully displayed the proportions of the little devil's handsome figure, which caused Garcia to look at him wantonly without control.

"...What kind of clothes are these?" Louis was a little dumbfounded.

Where is his long cloak?What's the matter with the pants with half of the thigh exposed?

Garcia didn't change his face: "It's the clothes that are popular on other continents. Don't worry, the humans here are warm and open, and they can easily accept the dressing style of foreigners."

"...I want a long cloak."

"There are quite a lot of conditions." Garcia continued with a smile: "Unless you wear red? Red, I will help you change into a long one."

"Forget it..." Lu Yi was slightly defeated, and he was deeply ashamed because he was full of frustration. Now the majestic Demon King can't even fight a monster.

Even though this monster race may be very powerful...but this person is still so annoying!

At this moment, Garcia's clothes are quite different from when he first met each other.

The shawls, robes, and hair crowns made of unknown materials that look golden, all of them look extraordinary, with radiant patterns.

Not to mention the faint spiritual power on those clothes, probably not only for defense, but even as a magic weapon for counterattack if necessary.

And these clothes are all from the same material as Garcia's pair of boots-phoenix tail feathers.

Giving up on struggling completely, Louis no longer obsessed over the weirdness and discomfort of his own clothes, but instead became curious about those poor phoenixes: "Speaking of which, how many poor phoenixes did you pluck to make our two sets of clothes?"

"Two sets?" Garcia lowered his head, looked at his clothes, and then grinned: "This clothes have been in my...storage space. Little Louis, when I saw you a few days ago, I just returned from 300 Waking up from years of slumber."

Louis frowned: "So your clothes were 300 years ago?"

It looked so shabby that he thought Garcia was a poor poor man.

He snorted softly, if the other party was wearing this outfit that day, he would not take the initiative to approach the other party.

No matter how good-looking human beings are, as long as they have money, they will have high ambitions, so they will not succumb to the demons.

...Of course, this was before he was an adult.

When Louis became an adult, he couldn't even see creatures of other races, for fear of causing chaos in the world.

"Yes." Garcia said with a smile, "Didn't I wait for little Louis to come and save me?"

"..."

"Okay, the clothes are changed, now let's discuss the conditions I mentioned just now?"

Louis tiptoed slightly, his small Adam's apple rolled slightly, which was not obvious under the cloak with a stand collar: "Say it, I will definitely agree."

Anyway, since it doesn't meet those two conditions, then it won't be related to beauty—and money and power, no matter which one, are not related to him now.

No matter how cunning this guy is, Louis believes that the other party can't play tricks——

"First, you are not allowed to refuse my physical contact, including but not limited to hugs, princess hugs, holding hands, and..."

"..."

Louis quietly clenched his fists. If this guy dared to talk about kissing, he would punch this old rascal in the face!

"Head touching." Garcia smiled and added his own words: "I mean physical contact~ physical."

Louis: "..."

This... It sounds like he lost the first one.

"Second, I have already changed the color of the clothes for you, so at the same time, the style of the clothes should also be changed according to my wishes."

"..."

Dead silence.

"Garcia, I've tried my best to accept the clothes I'm wearing." Louis struggled to hold back such words from his mouth.

Garcia shook his head indifferently, still smiling: "But maybe I still have a lot of very creative ideas?"

"..."

The little devil shook his head dejectedly. He took a step back and leaned against the thick tree trunk: "My current clothes are already very strange. What else are you going to change into?"

"Wait until I have something to say."

"...I hope you don't go too far." Louis snorted softly, "Although I can promise you now, if my strength recovers later, Garcia, you will die a miserable death."

Garcia's eyes were teasing: "Really?"

Louis: "..."

Garcia folded his hands on his chest and looked down at the vicious little devil: "I don't mind your 'revenge' afterwards, really."

Louis: "..."

Mosheng is really too difficult.

He didn't know how many times he started to regret why he didn't listen to Simon.

Even marrying someone who admires him casually in the original world is much better than living here and being bullied!

"Let's go, little Louis?"

Garcia leaned forward slightly, and politely stretched out a hand in front of Louis.

The beautiful fingers were raised a little, and the pads of the fingers were bright red.

Resigned to his fate, Louis picked out a cute smile like a smug, and put his hand on the other's palm casually: "Okay, dear brother Garcia."

After such a long delay, it's time to set off to earn some rewards.

Louis followed Garcia half a body step by step, lowered his head and silently calculated.

How long will this terrible day last? !