01.
demon world. The territory of the Succubus and the Tauren clan.
In a certain cave, Abby, Summer, and Winona sat in chairs looking at the pile of letters opened on the stone table in front of them, in a daze.
Ever since super girls were directly assigned to work by the Lord Demon King, the Succubus clan has specially arranged a cave for them. This seems to be regarded as "unit buying a house"
Today is a cloudy and rainy day. It has been raining outside since the early morning, and the rain has soaked the dark red land, making the color of the land darker. The scattered hills became blurred in the rain and fog. The tauren mages set up magical barriers to keep the livestock out of the rain to keep them from getting sick.
The cave is also very humid, and the air is full of water vapor, which makes the succubus with dark and fire attributes feel uncomfortable.
But Abby, Summer and Winona are very excited at the moment.
Because the letters on the table were sent to them by humans.
Some people were curious about their identities, some people asked about the content of the album, some asked if they were married, and many people praised their beauty, and some people even wrote poems to praise them.
Unbelievable, really unbelievable.
If they are allowed to charm men according to the traditional method of succubi, plus a break in the middle, it will be three days for one person, and they can charm more than a hundred people without a break for a whole year.
There were more than a hundred letters on the table in front of them—this was only from the three major cities, and the letters from other smaller cities had not yet arrived.
But now they just shot a few MVs, without using words or giving their bodies, they can make so many people interested in them!
They know that there is only one mediocre MV screened so far, and this is only one MV, and the whole album hasn't been released yet... Compared to the whole plan, this is not even the beginning. Thinking about it this way, how happy the future will be.
Hill told them about his general plan, releasing an album and putting on a variety show—but they didn’t quite understand what a variety show is, but they knew that it was enough if they were obedient—then there would be a concert, and it was said that there would be Nearly a thousand people came to participate, and those people came to watch them sing and dance!
Wow, can you charm thousands of people at once? What a thrilling thing this is for the succubus.
The other succubus sisters were so envious after seeing these letters, they all came up with the idea that I could do it with me, and then they all ran to beg the elder succubus, begging her to talk to Lord Demon King . As a result, the succubus elder lowered his face: "This is the arrangement of the Lord Demon King. He will naturally say it when the Lord Demon King needs us. To make a request rashly is to overstep!"
Having said this, the succubi could only suppress their temper and left in frustration.
And the succubus elder muttered: "...if I can, I can do it myself, and I still need you little guys."
Well, here's the truth.
The succubus elder really asked Hill before if he could go, and Hill looked at the succubus elder's appearance, and his teeth ached, "Well, let's arrange it later..."
The succubus family is very beautiful, but of course they have age. The succubus elders are already 140 years old. Although they are still beautiful, they look like that kind of beautiful women. It doesn't seem right to let a beautiful woman become a girl group.
However, it is worth mentioning that although the patriarch of the succubus clan is not young, he does look like a thirteen-year-old loli.
Hill once asked the death knight Gordonia: "I ask you, why does the succubus patriarch look so small?"
Goldnia replied: "She received all her mother's inheritance at that age, so her appearance changes much more slowly than ordinary people."
"Her mother died after giving the inheritance." Both demons and human mages can do this, and Hill knows this kind of common sense.
"Yes." Goldonia nodded.
"Why do you do this?" Hill asked curiously.
"Because her mother, the previous patriarch, didn't want to live anymore," Goldonia said.
"The reason?" Hill thought that when he had money, he would definitely buy a subordinate who could finish everything in one breath.
Goldonia replied calmly: "You don't marry her."
Hill: "..."
... Cough, this is embarrassing.
What are you curious about
Fortunately, Monroe had already returned by then.
Hill was embarrassed here for a while, Goldnia asked: "Don't you ask me why you are asking this question?"
Every time Hill asks his subordinates this kind of "things he should know", he has to add, do you know why I ask you that? At first it was to cover up, but now I want to listen to the wonderful ideas of the subordinates. It is quite interesting to be forced to blow rainbow farts occasionally.
Goldnia asked this question, and Hill also said, "So, just tell me your answer."
He didn't believe that the opponent could still blow a wave under such circumstances.
Goldnia thought for a while, then asked tentatively, "So you're implying that you like lolis more than mature women?"
puff
Looking at Hill's expression, Gordenia felt that he was wrong. How could the great Demon King hint at such a boring thing? He thought about it carefully and said, "What do you mean? But if you don’t like subordinates, you can first seduce them to make them fall in love with you, and then ignore them and let them give birth to a child and pass it on, so that you can get a new subordinate with almost the same power as the original. There will be no bloodshed... Is that what you mean?"
"..." Hill looked at Gordenia silently for a while, and finally only choked out a sentence: "Here is your pen, you can write the story in the future..."
02.
It rained all day, but the original plan was not cancelled. In the early morning, Hill and Monroe practiced swords together. Speaking of which, they practiced swords last night in a different situation. None of them wore armor, only thin clothes. It's more like relaxing the body at will than fighting, and the real strength may not be as strong as last night. ...Wait, why is my head full of pornographic thoughts, but this kind of thing really feels like a taste.
Think about the sweaty chest, the feeling of stroking the muscle texture in the dark, the rising body temperature, and the predatory eyes.
… Wow.
"What's going on?" Monroe pointed his sword at Hill's throat and said.
Hill pinched the tip of the sword with his hand, and the sharp blade penetrated into his skin but couldn't hurt at all, "I won't be distracted from now on."
"Um?"
Hill flicked the edge of the sword with his fingers, buzzing, and the surrounding stones were cracked. An ordinary paladin might not be able to hold the sword in his hand. But Monroe just calmly withdrew his sword, and Hill took this opportunity to step forward and lightly raised the tip of the sword. Between the lights and swords, his voice was smiling: "There is a big living person in front of me, I don't want to think that there are people who don't." It's gone."
There was a toothache sound when the sword rubbed against the sword, and the sparks splashed on the back of Monroe's hand, branding a black mark on it.
"After all, just do what you want to do." Hill raised his hand and lifted Monroe's sword away, and then lifted Monroe's jaw with the sword: "You lost."
Monroe also grabbed Hill's sword with his hand, but instead of forcing him to stop like Hill did, he just pulled Hill over.
The distance between the two drew closer, and Monroe didn't let go of his strength until he reached a dangerous distance. The skin on his palm was a little damaged, and black mist floated out from the wound.
The two looked at each other, and their eyes gradually became hot.
Hill let go of his hand, and the sword fell to the ground with a crisp sound. Tease nerves.
On the frozen lake, the reflections of the two were completely entangled.
03.
Today's breakfast was eaten with Monroe, and no one else was called. After breakfast, Monroe returned to Famagusta. Hill had a lot of things to do, and he had a lot of things to do, but he would still drop everything and come to him when Hill was looking for him.
After breakfast, Hill went to the territory of the tauren and the succubus. He went to meet the girl group and found that the girl group was in good condition.
The three members of the women's team were naturally very pleasantly surprised when they saw him. Hill encouraged them, and then asked them to concentrate on studying when they were not busy. The three succubi naturally agreed very seriously.
Hill then went to the territory of the dark elves.
This distance is relatively far, Hill went there by train and arrived there at noon. It's a good experience to watch the scenery of the devil world on the train.
Hill had lunch at the Dark Elf, which was naturally prepared by Erwin in advance.
Lamb bisque with carrots, potatoes and onions, served with fluffy and savory bread at the edges. Hill ate a piece of lamb with a fork. Because the preparation time was long enough, the meat had been stewed. It had a wonderful taste that melted in the mouth. The gravy flowed horizontally and the aroma of the meat permeated the mouth. The potatoes in the soup are also delicious. The original softness of the potatoes blends together after soaking in the broth to form a unique taste that makes people salivate.
There is also a grilled oyster with garlic sauce. This dish is not difficult to make. First, the oyster is whole, and then the garlic is minced and fried until the garlic is fragrant. After that, add steamed fish and soy sauce, and pour it on the oyster. Bake for ten minutes, and then sprinkle chopped green onion at the end. Hill had just made steamed fish soy sauce (actually a kind of soy sauce) some time ago, so there were obviously more delicacies of this kind on his table during this period.
The rich and unique garlic sauce is poured on the oysters and grilled at the right heat. The flavors of the two blend together. The aroma of the oyster itself and the garlic sauce penetrate each other. Take a bite and all the flavors will melt in your mouth . Tender, juicy, delicious, and smooth, refreshing and not greasy.
This time, there is a kind of white peach juice in the juice, which is very good, sweet and smooth, and the taste is also good. After drinking it, even the tip of the tongue is lingering with that sweet feeling, and it feels like drinking it in spring.
Let's go back to milk tea and juice drinks. It's time to add this variety to the snack shop. After Hill decided to go back, he began to study the outer packaging problem, looking for a cheap and harmless material.
Since this year, Hill has been teaching cooking skills to people of other races, because their territories have different products, so the special dishes must be different. While improving the original dishes, Hill gave them new recipes.
One of the major factors restricting the development of the diet before was the problem of seasoning. Hill's large-scale promotion of planting various crops in the Demon World has undoubtedly greatly alleviated it.
Those crops grow faster than the Human Realm, and the output is much higher than that of the Human Realm. One is because the land in the Demon Realm is fertile, and the other is because the caretakers are very attentive, and they are assisted by liches, who can call the wind and rain, whether it is light or rain, they are calmly carried out according to the requirements. Coupled with the relatively strong magic elements, this result naturally appeared.
Hill expanded the planting area of precious spices again this year. He thought that if this continues, he will sell spices to humans next year. You must know that pepper is very, very expensive.
The patriarch of the dark elves reported the recent work to Hill, and then asked some questions. Hill thought for a while, but didn't answer directly: "Let me tell you a story, Dark Moon."
"Okay, my king." The dark elf patriarch said.
"A crow wanted to drink water from a bottle, but the bottle was too high to drink. The crow ran to the river to pick up stones and threw them into the bottle. The water level in the bottle rose," Hill said.
The patriarch of the dark elves suddenly realized: "My king, do you want to tell me that there are solutions to all problems?"
Hill said: "No, when it just drank the water, it suddenly thought, Fuck, didn't I just go to the river?"
"Pfft..."
Hill snapped his fingers to stop a table of people splattering in the air.
"Yes, I'm sorry my king." The dark elf patriarch quickly apologized.
"I didn't pay attention to it, otherwise I would let them go back to your mouth the same way... Forget it, I was disgusted by myself." Hill let those things fall into the trash can next to him, and then said, "I mean Yes, if you encounter a problem and want to solve it, of course there must be a solution, but the most important thing is to save trouble and be flexible, be flexible, the situation is changing, don’t forget that the original intention is right, but what is the original intention? Get that wrong."
The patriarch of the dark elves nodded: "You have been taught, my king."
Rather than telling them what to do, Hill prefers to tell them how to think and then let them think for themselves.
Those who can reach this position are all smart people, they just haven't jumped out of some shackles of thinking.
After dinner, Hill and the patriarch and elders walked in the territory of the night elves. A black-skinned elder described to Hill the plants and trees here and the history of the buildings here with a vicissitudes of life and melodious voice. His diction was poetic, his voice blended with the wind, and Sildo took a few glances at him, thinking he could host a documentary.
Hill had found a lot of game CG pictures of elves before he came, so he had a rough idea, and the idea was gradually filled in during the walk. So I started a discussion with these elves.
"I think we can build a city hall here," Hill gestured, and then he found that he couldn't draw with his hands, so he snapped his fingers, and the flames from the lantern hanging on the tree floated out. Under the control, it quickly changed its appearance: "The appearance is a towering ancient tree, and the inside is empty. There are three floors." The flame was pulled into a flashing red line to outline the general outline under Hill's command. "At that time, it can be named the Tree of Eternity. The main leaders of your clan, grand scholars and the like can live in it, hold meetings on weekdays, and meet others in it."
The dark elves originally didn't have such a fixed place, and the patriarch's eyes lit up after hearing this, "It's a good idea, my king."
The largest lake in the dark elves' territory was slightly polluted. Hill threw the scientific research department over to see how they could solve the pollution problem, and at the same time ordered a ban on the discharge of magic waste into the lake.
The lake is beautiful except for the slight pollution. The elder said that if you come at night, you will see the starry lake. Hill thought about this scene and felt that it was so beautiful, and then he said that he could build a few gazebos by the lake, very delicate ones, with white pillars inlaid with faint blue magic candlesticks flickering with light and shadow, hanging above the pillars. A purple veil is hung, blowing away with the wind.
Hill was caught up in romantic fantasies.
And an elder asked straightforwardly: "What if it rains?"
Hill froze, and slowly looked back at the elder, just looking at him, looking at him.
After a few seconds, the elder said, "Ah, no problem, my king, your idea is really beautiful! Other things are trivial, and they are all our business."
"Very good." Hill said, "Come on, let's move on to the next topic."
The surrounding dark elves let out a sigh of relief.
The two skeleton architects also followed them, making suggestions from time to time. Some of the original places can be remodeled, and some places that the dark elves don't want to move, so they don't move. After all, Hill was mainly built for them.
They passed a ruin, the walls were crumbling, the beams and columns fell to the ground, the fence was incomplete, and weeds grew among these ruins, and it could be seen that this place was once glorious in the past. An elder said that at night, there will be fireflies flying here, and the children like it very much.
"Does this type of place need to be repaired?" asked Hill.
"I think it's all right." The dark elf patriarch said.
Hill thought for a while, "No maintenance, let's build new ones elsewhere. Most of the other buildings will not be repaired, let's put them aside. After all, this represents your history and has special commemorative significance for some people Yes," he said with a smile, "and the kids love it here, don't they?"
The patriarch of the dark elves was startled, and then saluted: "Thank you, my king."
Hill nodded, and then continued: "Actually, I think since you like the night and the moonlight, you can make the roof transparent, and cover it with something during the day, and let it out at night, and sleep with the moonlight on your pillow. If it rains It makes more sense."
It's really nice to think about it, those dark elves seem to be very interested.
"Is this... using gemstones?" one of the elders asked.
"Crystal and glass are fine," Hill said.
It seems that the demon world has to mass-produce glass, and this should be put on the agenda as soon as possible.
At present, there are quite a lot of crystals in the devil world, so it is not too wasteful to use them for these things, but Hill is still a little reluctant. He wants to let some crystals and some glass, but the elders want more glass—at this period High quality glass is much more expensive than crystal in this world.
Hill rolled his eyes in the bottom of his heart, and then said, "I want a crystal." He used his authority to get a big crystal for himself, hehehe. Living in a house with a crystal roof is like fulfilling a childhood dream.
Unexpectedly, the patriarch burst into tears: "My king, you are really a simple and frugal Lord Demon King. In order to imitate you, let us also use crystal."
"...I don't think so." The corner of Hill's mouth twitched.
"No, no, not necessarily, my king. We also need to be as simple as you." The elders said one after another.
"...Okay." Hill was dumbfounded.
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