Being a blood demon in Terra? I have it in my lifetime!

"So the Lich's 'Void Hole' has different shapes..."

"Will it explode if I fill it up?"

"I'm a little curious about the connection between the lich clan and the subspace..."

"Do you think pouring some liquid in would..."

Warfarin and Lucifer chatted intermittently towards Ermengarde's "empty hole", and the weird and awkward atmosphere made Ermengarde completely unable to hold back.

"It won't explode! Once it's full, nothing can be put in! Normal liquid will be slowly absorbed if poured in!"

Ermengarde, suddenly feeling ashamed, answered the questions loudly while pushing the two blood demons away.

"You are so disrespectful... Never mind, I'm going to sleep now. Don't make any weird noises."

Seeing that Ermengarde didn't answer her question, Warfarin became bored and stopped joining in. She turned around and went upstairs to take a nap.

Lucifer, standing aside, seemed to be thinking about Ermengarde's answer.

Since liquids that are not sealed in a solid state like running water will be absorbed when they flow into Ermengarde's "empty hole", will some unconventional liquids...

Ermengarde seemed to have thought of this as well, and the tips of her ears, hidden under her dark blue hair, turned redder.

"Ahem! I'm already sleepy! Good night tonight! See you tomorrow!"

Not wanting to talk any more or be teased, Ermengarde fled in a hurry like a frightened animal. In the blink of an eye, he ran to the second floor and found a room to go in.

Lucifer couldn't help but smile knowingly upon seeing this, and then turned off the night light in the hall.

The old house, which had been noisy since the evening, finally had a moment of peace in the second half of the night.

Chapter 13: I won’t bother you anymore. I’m leaving.

No one knows what tomorrow will bring for Kazdel, but the sun will rise as usual.

Ermengarde, who has become the standard biological clock for modern young people, woke up first.

"Ah...what did you do last night..."

Even now, Ermengarde still felt a little weak when she recalled what happened last night.

How on earth was she thinking of teasing a blood demon prince?

If Lucifer had let out his bestiality at that time, I would have been drunk like the heroine in some fantasy movies, right?

Ermengarde should have felt lucky to have survived the disaster, but she felt more...excited.

Ermengarde, with her ears slightly red, was lost in thought as she put her bedding and pillow back into the "empty hole".

She really didn't expect that Lucifer had nothing to accommodate a second person except the house. If any unlucky person became Lucifer's servant, he would probably have to buy daily necessities at his own expense.

What a shame.

"Lucifer and Ms. Warfarin haven't woken up yet... There's really nothing I can do. I can only prepare breakfast reluctantly."

Seeing that the hall on the first floor was empty, Ermengarde sighed and began to take on the role of housewife of the family.

Although blood demons do not necessarily need to consume the nutrients required by normal people, Ermengarde was kind enough to prepare breakfast for Lucifer and Warfarin.

But she obviously didn't understand Lucifer and Warfarin's biological clocks.

It was not until 11:45 in the morning that Lucifer and Warfarin woke up one after another.

"Does the blood demon also sleep in?"

"Who is the good blood demon who gets up early and is self-disciplined? Besides, we don't have a job, so why not sleep in?"

"..."

Faced with Lucifer's question, Ermengarde seemed to be struck by a bolt from the blue, and collapsed on the sofa, unable to accept it.

Breakfast was supposed to be the ordinary sandwich lunch that Ermengarde brought with her, but it ended up in Lucifer's stomach at noon.

"It's almost time. Let's pack up and go to the palace. The meeting is about to start."

"Ah... I almost forgot about this."

Ermengarde, who was reading a book to kill time, quickly rolled the things into his "empty hole".

It was because what happened last night was so impressive that Ermengarde could hardly distinguish between virtual and reality.

"I don't blame you. Go ahead and have fun. The stuff has been delivered anyway. Remember to buy a lottery ticket when you go home."

Lucifer had to question whether Ermengarde could have come to Kazdel safely from Leithania. He really needed to buy a lottery ticket to see his strength.

By then, maybe I could even get some of Ermengarde's money.

"I'd better go there. I can tell the teacher what happened in Kazdel and the royal court."

Although Ermengarde often complained about her work and Flemont, she would still try her best to do her part.

This appearance made Lucifer think of his past self.

Perhaps, this is what a corporate slave looks like.

"Ah, you all go away, then I'll go home too."

Seeing that Lucifer and Ermengarde were going out to play together again, Warfarin, who was already feeling bored, prepared to go home.

Even though she has a close relationship with Lucifer, if Warfarin went to the palace alone, she would probably be defended by the guards alone.

The only thing she could bring to the table was her age. In terms of status and position, even Ermengarde was one level higher than Warfarin.

"Is there anyone at home?"

"Ah, Lucifer, you really care about me. I'm so touched... If you want to use blood wine to hire me to help look after the house, I can accept it."

Warfarin tried her best to put on a flattering look, intending to lure Lucifer into the trap.

"Be good, go back and check on your home, or it will be sad."

"Tsk, if you dislike me just say so. You really just like young people."

"How could that be? I am very concerned about your safety. How about this, in order to prevent you from encountering any accidents on your way home, I will ask the Maharaja or other princes to send you off?"

"Haha, the Blood Demon Lord and the princes are busy with all kinds of things. I won't bother them. I'm leaving now."

As soon as she finished speaking, Huafalin flashed to the entrance and slammed the door shut, disappearing from the sight of Lucifer and Ermengarde.

Ermengarde blinked in confusion. The flash speed that Huafalin had just burst out with just her physical body must have almost caught up with her little cube, right?

Are all blood demons so terrifying? !

To be fair, this was the first time that Ermengarde intuitively felt the Blood Demon's performance as a fighting maniac.

Even though Warfarin, who is totally unskilled in fighting, has a physical fitness that is superior to hers, how terrifying is Lucifer, the prince of the blood demon?

"Gulu..."

Ermengarde swallowed for no apparent reason.

Fortunately, Lucifer didn’t go wild last night, otherwise I would have been drunk like a puff of chocolate, right?

"Stop being in a daze. Do you want to help me look after the house?"

"Oh...oh, here it comes."

Hearing Lucifer's call, Ermengarde, who was slow to react, hurriedly followed Lucifer's footsteps.

Following Lucifer to the palace, Ermengarde began to become cautious in her words and actions, and she had to think deeply about every word she said, for fear of stepping on Lucifer's landmine and opening up another world line that would not pass the review.

"Is this your first time attending a meeting at the royal court?"

Lucifer noticed Ermengarde's inexplicable nervousness and started a new topic to divert her attention.

"Yes, I have rarely been to Kazdel before, and I have rarely met members of the Royal Court."

As a student of Fremont, Ermengarde was naturally well aware of the value of the identity of the Lord of the Royal Court. However, Ermengarde could not even imagine a meeting with several Lords of the Royal Court and the Demon King present.

However, Lucifer didn't think so.

The lich beside her was still too young. By the time she had accumulated a few more decades of experience, the so-called Lord of the Royal Court would be just a Sarkaz with a certain reputation, a dispensable hot potato.

If one day the Blood Demon Lord intends to pass the position of the Lord of the Royal Court to Lucifer, he will have to leave Kazdel the day before and disappear from the world under an assumed name.

Of course, even if Lord Blood Demon didn't do this, Lucifer might still choose to leave.

A blood demon and a lich, without further ado, walked into the palace and waded through the guards' sight.

Until a Sarkaz wearing armor and with black horns pointing upwards came out from the corner and happened to meet them.

"...Lucifer?"

"Tracy? When...did you put on eyeshadow?"

Theresis, whom Lucifer mentioned, looked at Lucifer and Ermengarde beside him with a little surprise, and then realized that these two were the ones Theresa had mentioned to come and listen in on the meeting.

"...I don't wear eyeshadow."

"...So is that a black eye circle or was it caused by someone beating you up?"

"..."

Tracy remained silent.

His personality is somewhat incompatible with Lucifer's.

And are his dark circles under his eyes really that heavy?

Chapter 14: Meeting of Relatives in My Hometown

Lucifer is also weird.

The last time he saw Tracy was just a few years ago. Tracy at that time was no different from Tracy during the war, like a young man full of vigor and vitality.

It's been less than ten years and Tracy has become so weak?

I didn't know and thought it was some Lord of the Royal Court or Theresa who punched him twice.

If it weren't for Tracys' integrity, his hard work for Theresa and Kazdel, and his dedication to the country and the people, Lucifer would have thought that he had found a girlfriend outside and was being exploited.

"Let's stop talking nonsense. The meeting is about to start soon. Lucifer, and..."

Tracy was suddenly embarrassed in the middle of his words and looked at Ermengarde beside him with a confused look.