I'm a fox girl, I took over the job of the Night Demon Queen

It's Gwendolen. Tsk, are they going to be executed like me?

"But, Your Highness..."

There was a hint of flattery in the bishop's voice.

"This is the order of the Saint!"

Amiya was a little dazed, so dazed that she even forgot the pain of the burning flames. She came to her senses only when she was choked by the thick smoke. She thought that the nun she met by chance and kept speaking rudely to her was actually a saint or something, and could even be selected into the world's wonderful stories, right?

"Hey, if you hesitate any longer, you'll die. Get out of my way!"

However, something even more miraculous was yet to come. Yazi's discerning voice pierced through the haze, mixed with the sound of swords and sabers. The defense line formed by the fully armed knights who were set up to prevent anyone from robbing the place was broken. The long sword shining with holy light slashed away all the flames.

Like a prince saving a princess, or a savior, he cut through the iron chains and held her in his arms.

"It's okay. If you want to know why, it's because I'm here."

The masculine voice uttered words that gave her a sense of security. Amiya seemed to be infected by her. Even the sunlight behind her was shining. Amiya felt intoxicated and she collapsed softly on Ako.

Falling in love at first sight, falling in love at second sight, etc., I originally thought that these things would never happen to me.

Well, as a rabbit, she has also entered the spring season.

But what exactly is this strange feeling?

The most sensitive part (the ear) is pressed against a hard object, causing restlessness and itching throughout the body.

Finally she remembered something strange. From her feeling, it was impossible for Azi to break through the defense line formed by those fourth and fifth level knights. So how could...

Red with horns three times the speed, Yazi, she has horns on her head.

Blinking in surprise, Amiya pushed Ayako away, squinted her eyes and saw the bat wings behind Ayako.

this is......

"Demons!?"

Amiya's scream hurt Azi's eardrums.

"It's not a demon, it's a dragon! The kind that roars!"

Huh? Amiya tilted her head. Shouldn't the howling be a husky?

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In the shadows.

"My Lord, the little girl has been rescued."

The strange-looking man in black kowtowed to the hooded figure in front of him.

"I understand, but it doesn't affect the result. It's actually a pleasant surprise that the former demon king's daughter and saint are also in this city. Let's cut out the scene of Amiya being burned by the flames and remove the unnecessary parts and send it to that stubborn old man. Facts that are covered up are often more credible than pure lies."

"His wife was sent to the gallows by the people he once saved, and his only hope daughter has now repeated the same mistake. No matter how kind and conscientious he is, the old witch doctor will go crazy and want to destroy everything. It is predictable that he will drag everyone to be buried with him. Just thinking about it makes people intoxicated. What kind of Gu will be raised by using this entire city as a sacrifice? Hehehehe."

Wanting to reach the ultimate bliss, the hooded man couldn't help but let out an unbridled laugh, revealing fangs that ordinary people don't have. Those were used to extract blood, and now, its owner was also craving for blood, the blood of the only winner in this city.

"Yes, I understand. I have one more thing to report."

"explain."

"The Demon King has launched another offensive against the continent, and has already captured the unprepared Academy City in the first half of the day."

"Oh, the Demon King is still as swift and resolute as ever. The former Demon King's orphan really worries her. When the assassination attempt failed, she had to do it herself. But that's fine. Let me present her with another great gift in this small border town."

"I'm sure that little brat will die. Even the Goddess of Light can't save him."

#She still thinks she is a dragon or something, and Ako is a pretty straightforward girl. #

ps: That’s all for today. I skipped a lot of steps as I felt you guys didn’t really like watching what happened on Yazi’s side. Tomorrow it will be my fox’s home court again.

Good night.

270.Shouldn’t we be on the same side?

My crush is a peerless hero. In my most dangerous and desperate moment, he came wearing golden armor and riding on a colorful cloud...

The above are all my imaginations about Aya through Amiya’s love filter.

It's a bit exaggerated, but in a sense it's not far off, handsome, powerful, soft (crossed out) and his flat chest gives people a sense of security, plus the suspension bridge effect, it's okay to like him, but it would be the strangest thing to say that he doesn't like him.

But she is a girl. Amiya looked up at Yazi, who was hugging herself and smiling as brightly as the sun.

Well, girls and stuff, aren't they better?

If Ako was a man, she would definitely be bullied terribly, but if she was a girl, Amiya felt that she could trick her into bed dozens of times a night.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough!" Gwendoline beside her coughed madly.

"Gwendolen, do you have a cold? I can give you a prescription."

The jujube pills developed by my father are very effective in treating colds.

"I catch you cold..."

Take a deep breath, I am a saint, I must be graceful.

"Ya Zi, do you want to touch your ears today?"

......

"Touch your sister! Get off Ako!"

The most tense string was touched, and Gwendolyn rushed forward like crazy and tried to pull away Amiya, who was sticking her whole body to Yazi like an octopus.

"I'm sorry, my feet were burned just now and I can't stand on the ground."

As Amiya said this, her legs, which didn't look like they were burned at all, were tense and she was resisting desperately, causing Yazi to sweat profusely.

Should we say it is the nature of competing for favor, or the instinct of women? He was just rescued from the execution ground, but now he can follow the saint to grab his wife without any worries.

A witch, a saint and a princess, with blond hair and a handsome face, she can transform. It seems that Ayako has got the role of the protagonist.

As an outsider, Hao Lianna was nothing but envious.

Having been separated from Mona for so many years, well, one day counts as one year, she misses her so much that she wants to do it even if it means competing for her favor.

But no matter how envious I am, I still need to remind myself when necessary.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough!" Hollyanna did not learn from Gwendolyn's lesson and coughed.

"Do you want to take the jujube pill?" ×2

Then he was immediately beaten up by two people who had completely lost their dignity.

No, I'm not sick.

With her mouth twitching and her forehead in her hand, Hollyanna grabbed Gwendolyn's hand and whispered a reminder.

"Sister Duolin, please be careful with your manners. This is a busy city!"

Smash, smash Waludo~

Time was paused, and Gwendolyn turned her head with a mechanical creaking sound, and what she saw were the dull faces of the bishop and the knights.

“Is this the Saint?

“It can’t be fake.”

Gwendolyn awkwardly stopped the classic female pussy-tearing move and turned her head back with a red face.

Well, just treat me as a fake saint.

The tearing failed, and finally it was Yazi's kind words that made Amiya relax a little. However, the scorching flames did burn her feet, but her natural endurance prevented her from showing any cowardice. In fact, it was still very painful, and Gwendolyn used healing magic to give her a simple treatment.

"I already told you about healing magic..."

"I'm going to kill you today, you rabbit donkey!"

"I'm not bald!"

"Oh, then you're a donkey."

"Hey!"

Women in love are really vicious. Amiya felt offended.

"Your Highness, this..."

The cardinals and cardinals in the main palace were fine, but the bishops of small towns like this one in the border area would never dare to offend the Saint Gwendolyn. They only dared to speak out after the farce was over, and their suggestions were nothing more than saying that Amiya was a necromancer and should be burned at the stake.

"No problem, I'll take the person away. If there's any blame to be placed on you, just push it onto me."

"How dare I? Since you have decided, I won't say anything. But what about this person next to you?"

The unlucky bishop squinted his eyes and looked at Yazi. How should he deal with this person who looked like a demon?

Honestly speaking, the bishop was confused for a long time. If it weren't for Gwendolyn's friendly attitude towards Yazi, he would have rushed forward to fight against the demons and defend the way.

"She's a dragon."

"That's it..."

Dragon people and succubi do have a lot in common. Without her tail, Gwendolyn could be whatever she said, so the bishop just let her go.

But Haoliana stopped Amiya again.

"Now, you can punish him."

As early as when she arrived at the scene, she had noticed the little boy Harry and had a general understanding of the incident. Now she thought that Amiya was dazzled by Ako's handsome rescue, so she gave her a reminder.

"He, let it be, just to survive, but as for me, I have already prepared for this."

As an unknown witch doctor, he was prepared to be stabbed back by those he had treated.

It's just the same fate as my mother.

After these words were spoken, the other three were silent for a moment. Power itself is neither good nor evil, but people subjectively impose their own will on it, and Amiya is the victim.

For her, being betrayed was a matter of course.

I have to say it's a bit sad.

"Compared to that, I can't walk, Ako, hold me!"

Hooking her arms around Yazi's white jade neck, Amiya smiled like a fool, like a crazy fan.