The Dog Rider is the Demon King

After dinner, it was getting late, and Benjetta urged little Ron to go upstairs to sleep.Ron reluctantly put down the rabbit in his arms, washed his face and brushed his teeth and went to bed.

Loki went back to his room and didn't know what he was doing. Arlo took a shift this evening and left after cleaning the restaurant early.Lisa went to tell Ron a bedtime story. This was a job that Lisa insisted on taking over. Most women would have a tendency to be overwhelmed with motherhood, especially when faced with a lively and cute child.

"Little Ron is old, what do you think?" Fitty picked up the black tea in front of him, took a sip, and asked Benjieta casually.

"I haven't figured it out yet. Let's see what Ron thinks. In the end, it depends on the child's wishes." Benjeta frowned. He felt that Fitty brought up this matter with some malicious intentions, and subconsciously nodded. tai chi.

Putting down the teacup, Fitty found a comfortable position and put her head on her hands, looking at him with a smile: "You don't have to be too nervous, and I have nothing else to say. Recently, King Berhot feels that the little prince has grown up too. , I plan to find a group of friends for him to study with. Old Berhot means that it doesn’t matter what his aptitude is, he wants to organize a small cabinet for Prince Brent, which can be regarded as his own grassroots team.”

"That……"

"Don't rush to refuse. Since you are a candidate for the little prince's staff, it is natural that you are the backbone of the country in terms of education. Senior magicians will teach in person, and those with poor magic qualifications will be the former knight leader of the small team." Responsible for the training, the cultural class is also explained by the director of the National Library, and there is also a lifetime free loan from the National Library... Usually they are the immediate relatives of these great magicians. I am not married and have no children, but I can’t open this back door. No, it happens that Ron is of the right age. I will mention it to you when I think of it. Of course, I must have selfish intentions, or what I said before, the talent of little Ron, no matter what, I don’t want him to be mediocre. When I grow up, I don’t need him to be a spy now, so it’s okay to protect the little prince. It’s easier for me to get a job in the royal family, and the future will be smoother.” Fitty said a series of long passages, her The speed of her speech was not fast, but her words were very attractive. She felt that Benjeta was a little shaken, she smiled slightly, sat up straight and slowly drank the black tea in the cup, "You Think about it carefully, don't worry now, after all, the little prince is only five years old, and the king and queen are precious."

After sitting for a while, Fitty cleaned up the cups: "I'm going to bed first, remember to wash the cups before going to bed today, and put them in the cupboard next to the sink. Don't mess them up. Do you hear me? "

"Ah?" Benjeta was distracted and didn't notice what Fitty was saying, so she had to ask back with a blank face.

"I'll tell you to wash the cups well, don't mess them up. You're such a big man, you still lose your mind." Fitty complained, and the several cups in her hands collided with each other, making a small tinkling sound.

"Oh, okay, Aunt Polman, go to bed." Benjeta nodded, picked up the cold cup of coffee in front of her, took a sip, but didn't drink any taste.He also knew very well that what Fitty said was not unreasonable, and he was indeed moved. After all, the great magician is not only famous. Which great magician does not have two brushes?What's more, the former head of the Knights, Bau Manna, was once a great hero in people's minds, with superb martial arts skills.The curator of the National Library is a veritable great sage, well-informed and knowledgeable.

However, Benjeta always felt that it was a bit... unrealistic for all these good things to fall on him and little Ron.He felt that this was a matter of pie in the sky. He was an intermediate magician. Although he and Fitty knew each other, they were not familiar enough to be able to become relatives.So he felt that there must be something wrong here. Fitty must have fallen in love with Ron's talent and wanted to use little Ron to do something.

But Fitty didn't say anything, and he couldn't imagine it.

Now Benjeta feels that she is standing in the middle of a balance, one side is the future of little Ron, and the other is to let little Ron grow up comfortably and safely.He didn't dare to choose, he was afraid that Ron would hate him when he grew up.

But if she didn't agree to Fitty, she might report the matter to the king, which would not be worth the loss. On the one hand, she would not be able to keep little Ron's freedom, and on the other hand... she would offend the king.

Benjeta ruffled his hair, the situation was really disturbing him.He drank the cold coffee in the cup in one gulp, and this time the bitter taste of the coffee came up from his throat, only then did he realize that he hadn't added sugar.Shaking his head, he picked up his cup, walked to the sink to wash it off, and returned to his room in a daze.

He and Ron still lived in the small attic, and he still lived in the small room by the window, fearing that Ron would accidentally fall out of the window.

Pushing open the door, Benjeta quietly walked to Ron's bed, squatted down and looked at Ron silently.Touching the few strands of obedient hair on his forehead, he thought silently in his heart: "Baby, what do you think I should do? Of course I want you to grow up well, but... I hope the old lady won't treat you so badly." Let's do it."

Benjieta watched Ron quietly for a few more minutes before returning to her room reluctantly.Benjieta, who was lying on the bed, was completely sleepy. He tossed and rolled on the bed several times, but couldn't fall asleep.He simply sat up from the bed, put on a piece of clothing and flew out of the window.

It is said to be flying, but in fact, it is like Fitty jumping into the air with the water column, using the flames floating in the air as a buffer, and jumping down from the window.

Benjeta wandered aimlessly on the streets of Domi City. It was almost midnight. There were no pedestrians on the streets.There was still light in the tavern in the middle of the night, and some vague and noisy sounds reached the ears of Benjeta passing by.

He twitched the corner of his mouth and walked out of the city.

The guards at the gate of the city already knew him. Seeing that he was going out of the city, they thought he was going to perform a mission to inspect again, so they didn't stop him.Benjeta walked along the river, shivering as the cold wind gushed down his collar.

Walking under the tree, I couldn't help thinking about Rosen again.When he was confused before, he would ask Rosen for a divination.Although divination can only yield some illusory words, Benjeta feels that it can also be reassuring.

He sat quietly under the big tree, among the leaves above his head, the twinkling stars were still there, flickering on and off.The moon is quietly projected on the surface of the Vewa River, disturbed by the flowing water, looking like an unfinished puzzle.Benjeta stared blankly at the broken moon, a tear slipped down, he didn't feel anything.

The next morning, Benjeta woke Ron up as usual. Ron rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at Benjeta in confusion.

"Baby, let me ask you, now the king wants to find some friends for the little prince to study with. The teachers who come to teach you are all very powerful. Grandma Polman won a place for you. But you went In the future, you may be very tired, very busy, and have no time to do anything you want to do, would you like to?" Benjeta explained the stakes as simply as possible in a calm tone, even though he didn't feel Little Ron could understand, but he still expected him to refuse in his heart.Benjeta thought about it all night last night, and he felt that no matter what Ron thought, he should know about it.No matter what Ron chose in the end, he felt that he would support him.

"Little prince? Really? Of course I want to go! If I can be good friends with the little prince, it would be a face to tell me. Can I really go?" Upon hearing the words "little prince", Instantly his eyes lit up.People say that the little prince is like "the most beautiful rose", and all the comments about the little prince are full of praise. He has good talent, good personality, and good looks very beautiful.With blond hair and blue eyes, all the advantages of a king and queen are combined in appearance.

So people felt that this was God's darling, so they naturally used up all their praises to describe him.

Ron is also like this, he thinks the little prince is the best person in the world, even because some children said, "Is the little prince really that good? I don't believe it", Ron quarreled with that child There was a fight, and there was almost a fight.So Ron was very happy that he had the opportunity to become good friends with the rumored little prince.

Benjieta was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the passion of this little baby in his family for the little prince, and couldn't help laughing: "Okay, since you agree, then I will go and tell Aunt Polman. When the time comes If you go back on your word, it will be too late."

"Don't regret it, don't regret it, hehe, Dad, I love you to death." Ron rushed forward and hugged Benjeta's neck, and kissed Benjeta on the cheek.

"Okay, I love you too. As long as you're happy, you can do anything." Benjeta hugged Ron and sighed softly, feeling the bitter taste in his mouth gradually rising.

Carrying little Ron downstairs, Ron still had that excited expression on his face.

"Aunt Polman, we...agreed."

"agreed?"

"Well, I agree." Benjeta forced a smile.

"Don't worry, it's school and nothing else, so don't be so nervous." Fitty said with a smile, "Come on, little Ron, let's have breakfast."

A Luo pushed open the door and walked in, yawning big: "I'm back, yo, I'm eating, it's really time for me to come back. Huh? Brother, what's wrong with you, you look unhappy?"

Benjeta suppressed the emotions in her eyes, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I just didn't wake up, alright, Alo, wash your hands and eat."

Fitty gave them a meaningful look, and continued to greet Ron for dinner.

The author has something to say:

Little Ron's series of behaviors is undoubtedly a real fan, inexplicably cute.

The author loves you.