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

What a great job!

On the other hand, the Blood Demon Lord's eyes seemed to be even colder, but he was not angry because of it.

"Didn't any of those shapeshifters tell you that you don't have the talent for disguise? Those shapeshifters don't have such big mood swings."

"It's ruined. This is so spicy."

Lucifer, who subconsciously ignored this point, realized that he had made a mess of it.

The Blood Demon Lord did not care about this little episode and gave Lucifer an order without any room for rejection.

"The devil seems to have a new plan. He intends to convene the existing royal court for an important meeting. Lucifer, you will come with me then."

Logically speaking, the prince is not qualified to attend the royal court's meetings, even if it's just to listen, not to mention that the Blood Demon Lord does not tolerate anyone else.

But perhaps the Blood Demon Lord took into account that Lucifer's reputation was different from his own and other blood demons, so he decided to bring him along to save face, calling him his personal bodyguard.

"And Ermengarde?"

"This young lich? That depends on whether she has the courage to attend the banquet at the royal court."

Since Fremont didn't come anyway, the Blood Demon Lord was too lazy to take care of other trivial matters.

After saying this, the Blood Demon Lord turned and left, and the smell of blood around him also disappeared.

"You sucked on garlic."

Lucifer shrugged helplessly, then looked at Ermengarde who looked at a loss.

"Now it's your turn to choose. Do you want to witness this meeting in person, or give me the token and go back to Leitania to buy lottery tickets first?"

"Um...should I stay a little longer?"

Ermengarde was a little afraid that as soon as she handed over the token, the Blood Demon Lord's three hundred swordsmen would appear and eat her up.

Although it may not happen, in order to avoid such a world line, Ermengarde decided to stay with Lucifer.

At least it should be safer around him?

"Your choice, there will be no time machine here to make you regret it."

"...I'll just be nagged by the teacher when I go back anyway, at least there are some new things here that I haven't seen before."

Ermengarde knew Flemont's temper very well, otherwise he would not have written seven versions of the envelope. The first six versions were discarded because they were afraid that they would not be able to pass the review of the Demon King.

After returning, all I have to think about is work. Since I can travel at public expense, why not?

And Ermengarde thinks that the blood demon Lucifer is quite interesting.

After going through layers of approval, Lucifer and Ermengarde finally met the busy Sarkaz Demon Lord Theresa.

The impressive pink flowing hair, the black horns pointing upwards, the white and black dress and the smile that seemed to warm people's hearts.

"Hello, Lucifer, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Theresa was no stranger to Lucifer.

Whether it was the war or the subsequent ethnic group construction, the brother and sister Theresa and Theresis had some intersections with Lucifer.

"I think this should be the Lich Envoy representing Mr. Fremont."

Theresa turned her captivating eyes toward Ermengarde.

Ermengarde, who was not under as much pressure as when he faced the Blood Demon Lord, looked at Theresa again and again, then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Phew, that's not bad. I didn't expect the Demon King to be much more approachable than those royal courts."

"Ahaha...Is that so..."

"..."

Lucifer looked ashen, thinking that Ermengarde might never get ashore in her lifetime.

Chapter 8: Be good and go play

Unexpectedly, yet seemingly reasonable, Theresa and Ermengarde unexpectedly got along very well.

Or maybe it could be said that Theresa is not like her brother Theresis who always has a Sarkaz face. And Theresa, who is of ordinary Sarkaz blood, is still kind and approachable after becoming a demon king. It is normal that she can chat with the girlish Ermengarde.

Unfortunately, as the Demon King, Theresa had busy things to deal with every day, and her chat with Ermengarde ended in less than half an hour.

"Well, I'll keep Mr. Frémont's token. As for tomorrow's meeting, is Ermengarde interested in listening?"

"Ah... I'll mention this first. I don't think I'll hear anything I shouldn't hear and then be killed to silence me, right?"

Even Theresa couldn't hold back her laughter after hearing Ermengarde's amazing wisdom.

"Haha, no, Lucifer has sat in on several meetings, isn't that okay?"

Lucifer, who had been silent and pretending to be cool, suddenly looked up blankly, his eyes full of confusion.

呱？

This void search can lock onto him?

"Okay, it's just a joke. As long as Tracys and I are still in Kazdel, you'll be safe."

"Does that mean that as long as you two aren't here... Ugh!"

Before Ermengarde could finish her words, the Grasp of Undying suddenly sealed her mouth.

"I just remembered that I haven't fed the warfarin at home yet. I have something to do, so I'll leave first." Lucifer didn't know whether Theresa could hold it together or not, but he was having a hard time holding it together anyway. He took Ermengarde, who was physically muted, and pretended to start.

Theresa couldn't help laughing as she watched Ermengarde leave her office as if she had been abducted by Lucifer.

"Oh, Lucifer and Ermengarde are really lively. What a shame. I would have liked to chat with them more."

However, due to Kazdel's affairs, Theresa had no choice but to put away the token representing the Lich King's Court and continue to be busy with her heavy work.

Lucifer didn't let go of Ermengarde's mouth until they were two corridors away from Theresa's office.

"Puha...What are you doing? I almost suffocated!"

"I feel like I'm suffocating after hearing your answer."

Lucifer complained as he took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped off the saliva left on his palm by Ermengarde.

He was somewhat skeptical about how Ermengarde had managed to survive in Leitania with her intelligence and quotient, especially since she was a Sarkaz.

Did Fremont protect her too well or did Leitania favor the Sarkaz and the idiot?

If it's the latter, then Lucifer would also want to sneak over there and live there.

Lucifer let out a long sigh. No matter what, this wonderful encounter between him and Ermengarde was finally coming to an end.

Although only temporarily.

But after Lucifer took a few steps, he found that Ermengarde was still following him.

"What are you doing?"

Lucifer, confused, almost exposed his pure Tang accent.

"Um...I'm going back with you? Doesn't the meeting start tomorrow?"

Ermengarde answered as if it was a matter of course, as if she and Lucifer were an old married couple living together, and she could not do anything to Lucifer directly.

"No buddy, wouldn't it be better for you to stay here? It's not like people can't live in the palace. Why are you going back to my house?"

"Ah this..."

Ermengarde's reaction and performance made Lucifer wonder for a moment whether the lich had stored his brain as well when he hid his life knot in the warp.

That doesn't make sense.

If Lucifer and Ermengarde were swapped in gender, Lucifer would probably have been depressed by cyberbullying.

"Well... the main reason is that the Blood Demon Lord is here. I feel very insecure!"

When it comes to the Blood Demon Lord, Ermengarde becomes terrified.

"Then there's Theresa, and as long as you don't trigger the Grand Lord's keywords, he generally won't bother to target you."

"That's different. Besides, your house is so big, it should be more than enough for another person to live in it, right?"

Although Ermengarde and Theresa got along very well, she felt reluctant to bother them.

And for some reason, perhaps because the first person she met in Kazdel was Lucifer, Ermengarde instinctively felt that it would be better and safer to stay close to Lucifer.

"..."

Lucifer wanted to answer: What a jerk.

But looking at Ermengarde's pitiful appearance, Lucifer suddenly had a new idea.

"It's not impossible for you to live in my house, but everything has a price."

"Goo...So what's the price?"

As Ermengarde looked at him with a bit of fear and inexplicable expectation, Lucifer slowly said, "I want your blood to pay the rent."

Ermengarde blinked her blue-red eyes and asked Lucifer in confusion.

"Blood... Are you blood demons still sucking the blood of Sarkaz?"

"This shouldn't be surprising. Some blood demon families with broken ethics will even absorb the blood of their relatives."

It is said that the Blood Demon Lord once killed his own blood brother with his own hands, but it is not known whether he absorbed his brother's blood.

And leaving aside the scavengers, the blood of some Sarkaz has far more collection value than taste to the current blood demons.

Ermengarde didn't know much about the blood demon, and was fooled by Lucifer.

"Oh...then please...be gentle..."

After saying that, Ermengarde gently rolled up the black silk wrapping around her arms, then stretched out her delicate arms in front of Lucifer, indicating that Lucifer could take action now.

But that somewhat frightened expression seemed particularly cute at this moment.

But Lucifer had just ingested blood not long ago, and Ermengarde's blood was not particularly delicious, so he was very conscious.

"?"

"Why, what's wrong? Isn't this how you blood demons suck blood?"

According to the general impression, the blood demon is like this.