What to do if you're forced to marry a demon king's daughter in a horror game?

"Ok?"

"Miss Ryoko, do you think I look a little scary today?"

"will not."

Su Yu closed her eyes and sighed softly.

"But I killed so many ghosts today, and there might even be people among them. I've never killed so many before..."

"If Xiaoyu feels uncomfortable, then don't do these things in the future."

Ryoko spoke in a tone as if comforting a child:

"Leave these things to me."

226. We are playing a game of taming slaves.

bang-

Ryoko had just secretly led Su Yu upstairs and into the guest room when the door was violently pushed open.

Miss Oni, her hair disheveled and dragging the hair of Izumo-shi, whose fate was unknown, entered the house like a god of death.

At this point, Ryoko clearly hadn't had time to do anything yet.

Su Yu just sat there blankly, pondering the blue eyeball in her hand.

Upon hearing the loud noise, the eyeball in her hand fell to the ground with a thud and rolled towards Ryoko.

Ryoko kindly picked it up for her.

"Lord Ghost King, what... what's wrong?"

Seeing that the two of them hadn't done anything, Miss Ghost King's expression improved slightly.

She casually tossed Izumo-shi on the ground.

He grimaced as he rubbed the bruises on his wrists, then quickly tidied his hair.

image!

People who prioritize appearance must always be beautiful, no matter the time!

"Xiaoyu, you came back early without even telling me?"

"Uh……"

Su Yu had no way to answer this question, and could only guiltily look away.

As she left, the Ghost King and the Izumo clan were arguing fiercely, and it looked like they were about to fight... Well, Su Yu admitted that she was afraid of becoming part of their war and being caught in the crossfire.

Even if the two of them fought like this, they're actually not seriously injured.

However, if it were Su Yu, it would be a serious matter requiring her to stay in bed for a month.

Izumo slowly opened his eyes and said, "Is this why you've suddenly become so rude?"

The Ghost King sat on the sofa and, feigning composure, made himself a cup of tea.

My fingers are still trembling a little.

When I was drinking tea, I realized that I had poured cold water into my cup.

This is genuine panic.

"Me? I've always been this rude. You've known me for a long time."

"Yes, it's not like I've known you for the first time, but this is the first time I've seen you like this."

Izumo wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, looked at her with a half-smile, and slowly sat up, leaning against the wall.

"Hey, Wild Monster, are you serious? You're really going to be a bodyguard for a weak and useless catgirl?"

The Ghost King rolled his eyes at her.

What is true or false?

She was just eager to see her wife.

"Who told you that partners must be of equal strength?"

"There is indeed no such rule. But, doesn't the disparity in strength make things difficult for you?"

Izumo took out a talisman from his sleeve and stuck it on his injured shoulder.

While she was healing, she continued to scrutinize Su Yu with a discerning gaze.

The more I look at him, the more he seems to resemble my master.

Based on her understanding of wild monsters, this guy is an absolute supremacist of strength. Why would he condescend to protect such a weak little cat girl?

and so……

This is definitely my master!

Even if he is not the reincarnation of his master, he is still closely related to his master!

The more Izumo thought about it, the more convinced he became of his reasoning, completely ignoring the disdainful and discriminatory look in the Demon King's eyes.

"I've made up my mind, I'm going to follow the catgirl."

"What did you say?"

Izumo snorted and said, "You really have lived for thousands of years, and you've become deaf and blind, haven't you? I said, I want to follow the cat girl, I want to be her bodyguard, and protect her."

Before she could finish speaking, a glass flew through the air and smashed towards her face.

Paji——

After a muffled thud, a bloody mark appeared on Izumo's head.

Su Yu's eyes widened in surprise.

However, the bloodstain disappeared after a few seconds.

There was just a pile of broken glass on the ground.

Izumo-ji, without batting an eye, said, "Your childish way of venting is useless. Once I've made up my mind, I won't change it..."

Before he could finish speaking, the trash cans, tables, stone benches, and other items in the house all flew up at once.

Miss Ghost King beckoned with her finger and smiled, "Speak again, I'm listening."

Seeing this display of force, the Izumo clan finally started to panic a little.

So she decisively raised her hands in surrender.

"Okay, I take back my decision. I won't follow her anymore. I'll just sneak over to see her occasionally. Is that okay?"

"I don't think so."

Miss Ghost King manipulated the enormous stone bench and hurled it at her.

thump—

After the muffled thud, Izumo-shi's head was bleeding profusely.

Izumo wiped the blood from his forehead and snorted, "I've already told you, your childish way of venting is useless. After so many matches with you, do you think I wouldn't have made some defensive talismans to deal with your childishness?"

“I wouldn’t mind tying you up, stuffing you into a cement jar, and sinking you into the sea.”

As Miss Ghost King said this, she took out a shiny hemp rope from her sleeve.

She walked towards Izumo-shi without expression, and struggled with the hemp rope as if to demonstrate its sturdiness to Izumo-shi.

"This rope was once used to bind gods..."

"Hey! You're cheating!"

Izumo-shiki stood up abruptly and instinctively took several steps back to the doorway.

"A monster is a monster, it has no manners at all!"

"When I talk to you about manners, you act like a scoundrel; when I act like a scoundrel, you talk to me about manners?"

Miss Ghost King gave a sinister smile, tied the rope in her hand into a circle, and threw it towards Izumo-shi.

Like lassoing a horse, they ensnared their opponent.

"Hey! Are you serious?!"

Izumo struggled a couple of times, but when she realized she really couldn't break free of the rope, her eyes widened in surprise.

What the hell is this? !

Could it really be a rope used to bind a deity?

Miss Ghost pointed to the crooked tree outside the door.

"I think tying you up there and using you as a swing would be a good option, right? Oh, or maybe hanging you up there as a decoration, with a sign that says 'one thousand ghost coins for each photo'..."

These terrifying ideas caused Izumo's already pale face to turn bluish.

Moreover, she could clearly feel the rope around her neck tightening little by little.

If she hadn't had the talisman with her, her head would definitely have been strangled off by now!

"You! You dare...!"

"Why wouldn't I dare? It's not like I haven't done it before."

Miss Ghost King picked her up, ready to take immediate action.

As soon as she opened the door, she was confronted by the head of the Ghost Club, who was eavesdropping at the door, as well as some city residents who had come to give gifts to Su Yu after hearing the news.

What kind of negative impact will this shocking scene have on the newly appointed city lord?

The Demon King glanced at Izumo-shi, who in turn glanced back at her listlessly.

After exchanging a brief glance, the Ghost King decisively loosened the rope.

“Ah, well, I can explain that.” The Demon King smiled and said, “We’re playing a game of slaves and slave owners, aren’t we, Lord of Izumo?”