Lucian slept heartlessly until dawn. When he woke up in the morning, he felt a little cold, so he huddled aside out of habit...
Is there no one next to you
Lucian woke up at that moment, and at the same time, what he saw yesterday came into his mind again.
Among them... Campbell sent an ambassador to give Wade two succubus pets.
Lucian: …
…It’s okay. Lucian thought, the worst that could happen is that Wade slept with those two succubi.
Anyway, he got the memory fragments back and ran away. He was very happy to return to the control center and go to the next world.
This was Lucian’s first thought, although he had not yet realized that this thought contained too much displeasure and a temper-like determination.
Lucian lay on the bed and thought for a while. Just when he thought it would be more reliable to go to the world of immortal cultivation in the next world, he heard the sound of clothes rubbing against each other behind him.
It was like another person woke up too.
Lucian:
When Lucian turned over, he found that Wade was standing on the other side of the room tying his tie. Cushions and a quilt were scattered on the large sofa. It seemed that Wade had slept on the sofa last night.
Lucian:
"Vade?"
When Wade turned around, he saw Lucian sitting on the bed and looking at him. He tilted his head, and his long silver hair fell on his smooth and delicate collarbone, and there were red marks left below it from the pleasure they had the night before. Lucian's body always left marks wherever he touched it...
Wade closed his eyes and said, "Are you awake?"
"Why are you sleeping on the sofa? Didn't you go to the two succubi last night?"
There was genuine doubt in Lucian's voice. Wade looked at him. Soon, Lucian smiled at him and said, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not jealous. I know that it was a gift from Campbell..."
Then Wade pressed him down on the bed by his shoulders.
Lucian was lying on the bed, his long silver hair blooming like a flower behind him. He looked at Wade, stunned for a moment, and said, "Aren't you going to meet the consul this morning?"
As he spoke, his eyes moved downwards, finally landing on a certain part of Wade's body.
Wade could feel that the strength of his grip on Lucian's shoulders was getting weaker and weaker, and when Lucian saw that he had reacted, he smiled strangely and said softly, "You didn't like those two last night, did you?"
As he spoke, he bent his legs and was about to clamp them around his waist. Lucian's face turned slightly red, and Wade, who was already familiar with Lucian's physiological reactions, knew that it was a sign that he had begun to get excited.
—It was as if he thought that Wade came to him in the morning just to satisfy his own physical needs.
"Hurry up, guys." Lucian said softly, "It won't delay your work."
Under Lucian's skillful and exciting posture, Wade did not move. He tried hard to suppress his increasingly heavy breathing, and reached out to gently but firmly grasp Lucian's hand that was about to hug his neck.
And pushed him back onto the bed.
“No need, Lucian.” He whispered, “No need.”
He put down Lucian's legs and covered her hands and feet with the quilt. Then, he left the room without looking back.
Lucian: ?
Lucian quickly dismissed this fact. He thought it was probably because Wade was really busy this morning. Besides, he did see Wade had a physiological reaction to him, but he let him go.
It can be seen that as a king, Wade finally learned to take responsibility for political affairs.
“… But I also reacted.” Lucian muttered, “He just left like that… Never mind.”
Lucian tried to calm himself down, and at noon he took the initiative to ask to go to the study. He walked around the study, and finally said to his demon servant: "The books here are boring, we need to buy some new books."
The attendant said respectfully, "Yes, Lord Louis."
Lucian blinked his eyelashes and said to the attendant, "You will all make a list of the things you want to buy and show it to Lord Witte, right?"
"Yes, Lord Louis," said the attendant, "this is Lord Werther's rule."
"What a pity! I have to be careful then." Lucian said to the system in his mind, "But I will buy what I need."
System: '? ? What do you want to buy? '
"A potion formula that can help him sleep better. I remember it was recorded in a book, but that book is not here." Lucian said.
His white fingers slid across a book waist. Finally, Lucian sighed as if he was not interested and said, "There are no books you want to read... I'll make a list for you."
"Yes," the attendant said, "What books does Lord Louis want to buy?"
Lucian smiled slightly, took a feather pen from the desk and said, "I'll write it down for you."
An hour later, the list of books was handed to Wade. At that time, Wade was sitting on the throne, supporting his temple with his fingers, and answering the questions of the director with a slight smile.
"Don't be so troublesome, Memphis. You don't have to worry about Campbell's reaction."
He was in a relaxed mood, with a hint of nonchalant coldness in his smile, as if he was not the one who killed the high-ranking ambassador yesterday because of a disagreement and threw the two charming succubi to the winery to make wine.
Memphis, the hereditary regent of the City of Pride, finally calmed down a little due to Vader's response. Somehow, Vader always gave people a strong sense of oppression even when he was smiling. For the demons who worship power, this kind of oppression was both terrifying and reassuring: "What do you mean...?"
"His father is the Demon King, but Campbell may not be the Demon King. Memphis." Wade said, "I heard that the old Demon King has fallen into a coma."
There was a hint of sarcasm in Wade's words. Memphis asked in confusion, "But Campbell, no matter what, is now..."
Seeing a servant reporting at the door not far away, Wade raised a hand and said, "Take a break, Memphis. You are too nervous. You need to calm down."
Memphis nodded and wiped the sweat off his face with a towel.
He pondered Wade's intentions in his heart, and soon came up with an absurdly risky idea - but how could Wade dare? Now that he had just become the lord of the City of Pride, did he still want to... kill Campbell and become the Demon King
This has never happened in the Demon Realm!
But somehow, these words coming from Witt's mouth were damn convincing. Memphis had never seen Witt fight, but he knew that Witt was a demon from the rift. According to Xia Zuo, Witt's ability was far superior to that of the bone-winged demon—it was even very likely that he was a winged demon from the depths of hell that only existed in legends. Even the old demon king was only a top-level bone-winged demon.
In addition, he even mastered the art of necromancy, and was able to summon a large number of undead armies for his own use, and even turn those who disobeyed his orders into undead who were only loyal to him - this was a skill that even the most senior wizards among the demons found difficult to master.
Not to mention the magic that Witt mastered, which could control the vibration of mountains and rivers, wind, rain and sky... For thousands of years, such powerful abilities were exclusive to the dragon clan!
Demons are all about strength. If someone else wanted to become a demon king at such a fast speed, Memphis would think he was just dreaming. But when Witt said this, Memphis thought it was so believable. Because in his opinion, Witt looked like he was born on this continent to create legends.
He looked up at Wade, who was also reading the parchment at the same time. Memphis guessed what the secret was.
At that moment he finally calmed down. No, Witt did more than create a legend.
He is a legend in himself!
A strong sense of excitement enveloped his whole body. As a descendant of a family that swore allegiance to the City of Pride with its soul, Memphis, who had been in exile for many years, finally saw the possibility of the city-state he was loyal to becoming great again. At that moment, a strong ambition to assist and a passion for loyalty swept through his whole body. Memphis calmed his mind and looked at this legend with a firm gaze.
—Then he saw Legend’s face twist a little.
"Is this the book he wants to buy?" Wade said to the attendant.
He pointed at the parchment. On the parchment was the familiar handwriting of Lucian, and even the ink was of the best quality. On this delicate parchment, the beautiful handwriting that could be framed was written with the titles of books one after another.
"The Future Demon King Abandons After the Temptation"
"I became famous after I took off my succubus vest"
What to do when you need to capture the Holy Son, Demon King and Dragon Prince
I Fake My Death After Kissing the Yandere Emperor
The Furry People We Raised Will Become Future Gods
Servant: "... Yes, these are the books that Lord Louis personally ordered to be purchased."
Vader: …
"Let him buy it." Wade said.
He put the list into the servant's hand, and the servant hurried away. Memphis watched the Lord of the City of Pride, who had previously talked about the Devil's trust in a calm and sarcastic tone, rub his temples, his gloomy face full of indescribable emotions.
After a long time, he heard Wade say, "Let's continue talking, Memphis. You should know that what you want is not limited to the position of city lord."
…
Lucian's plan went smoothly, and that afternoon, the attendant bought the books he needed. So that evening Lucian gave him another list of books.
These include the novels "After Marrying a Disabled Priest of the Celestial Tribe", "There's a City in My Book", "After Escaping from Marriage and Being Discovered by My Hacked Fiancé", and "Giving Birth to Spores in the Land of the Elf Tribe".
As usual, the attendant handed the trembling list of books to Vader. Lucian continued with his plan, flipping through one of the novels while waiting for Vader to come back and ask him questions. He waited from dawn to dusk, but when Vader did not come back, he could not hold on any longer and fell asleep with the book covering his face.
When he woke up the next day, Wade had left. He was put into the quilt carefully, and the running literature covering his face was placed on the bedside table by Wade.
Lucian glanced at the sofa, and of course, he saw traces of Wade sleeping there last night.
Things have changed. In the past, he always slept on the sofa, but now it is Wade who sleeps on the sofa and he sleeps on the bed. Lucian thought that Wade probably came back too late and was afraid of waking him up.
In return, after his servant bought the books, Lucian immediately started writing the third list of books with great energy.
—He was able to remember these books thanks to the time he spent wandering around the City of Greed.
After the third list of books was handed to Wade, Lucian finally heard the news he wanted to hear.
"Whatever books he wants to buy, just buy them for him. There's no need to give him a list of them."
Lucian: My evil plan succeeded, and I am very proud of it.
He even rolled over secretly on the bed.
This night, Wade came back very late again, but Lucian was half asleep and didn't care. He just felt Wade kiss his forehead gently in his sleep, and his hand stroked his waist, but stopped.
Seems to be restraining something.
The next day, Wade also left early, and Lucian woke up very late. He turned his head and found that Wade was still sleeping on the sofa last night.
Lucian:
"Weid has been really busy lately." Lucian thought.
His white hair had already turned gray, but the energy he had taken in the past few days was enough, so Lucian was not hungry for a while. In addition, the strange bloating and pain in his abdomen caused by frequent physiological activities also gradually disappeared.
When Lucian submitted his fourth list of books, he leisurely mixed in a book he needed, the Advanced Manual of Potions, among all the books, and successfully obtained it. Lucian could get almost all the drugs needed in the magic/psychedelic/potion prescriptions from the castle, and for the rare ones, Lucian could also use some common herbs to replace them.
He decided to mix the drug into the incense, and as long as he could seduce Wade to have sex with him on the grand piano in the room when the passion was strong, he could take this opportunity to secretly throw the hallucinogenic drug into the incense next to it amid the chaotic noise caused by the piano being bumped. After Wade fell asleep, he could retrieve the memory fragments he needed from Wade's mind.
This plan seemed so perfect. To celebrate, Lucian ordered someone to clean the piano and put incense in the room. He even took a hot bath and washed his whole body clean.
He even changed into light red pajamas, because Lucian knew that Wade liked to see him wearing red clothes the most.
However, what Lucian did not expect was that despite his thorough preparations, an accident still happened.