Passing by the buffet table, I picked up a glass of grape juice.

After roughly looking around, I saw no other acquaintances, so I stopped by the stairs in the corner.

At this moment, the lord came down the stairs on my side.

There is no doubt that he saw me at a glance.

"Salute to you, Lord Lord..."

I raised my grape juice towards the lord with some embarrassment.

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"Thank you..."

The lord looked at me, as if he was identifying who I was. His gaze slowly moved down until it stopped on my chest, and then he slowly said:

"It's Mr. Gulao... You have changed a lot."

He was referring to my hair and beard...

"Yeah, you can't come to such a solemn occasion so slovenly."

"I was quite surprised. I didn't recognize you at first."

"Haha..."

Having said that, the lord never showed a "surprised" expression.

"Please don't be restrained and take this opportunity to relax."

"Thank you for your concern."

I originally thought this meant "end of conversation", but it seems I misunderstood.

"What do you think of what I just said?"

The lord may also want to have a chat with me.

"Ah, I listened very carefully and was very touched. Your speech was very wonderful."

I didn't listen much, it was boring, I didn't understand what you were talking about - I only need to know this truth.

"Thank you, can you please give me some advice? I would like to use it as a reference."

I always feel that...the lord is very talkative today.

But why is it with me...

I only listened to a small part of the lord's speech, how could I possibly put forward any constructive suggestions...

Just go for it...

"Well, I think...'The sword in the city of sharp blades can only be directed towards the demons.' This sentence is worthy of recognition, but...well...the one facing the demons can only

It would be bad if the blade is sharp..."

"Oh?"

"Actually... in my opinion, the one who represents evil should be the demonic couple, not the demons."

"What's the difference between the two?"

There was a subtle change in the lord's tone.

At this time, people around us saw the lord. The lord nodded to them and motioned for me to continue with his eyes.

"Well... the demons were created due to the demonic mate, and before they had the demonic mate, they were also human beings... Well, that is to say, there must be people who were forcibly bound by the demonic mate.

Contract, forced to become a demon..."

"There are only a very small number of people like this, aren't they?"

"Indeed...but if we can save——"

"The demons are not qualified to be saved."

The lord interrupted me, and for a moment, I heard a hint of emotion in his words.

"Salute to you, my lord, if you can, can we dance together?"

At the same time, a lady invited the lord. Judging from her elegant appearance, she should be a noble.

The lord didn't even look at the lady, but just waved his hand to express rejection - this unexpected action made me feel inexplicably inconsistent.

The lady retreated.

"You're right... I'm too arrogant."

Then I bowed my head and apologized.

Ah, really, what am I thinking... What’s not good to mention, I have to mention the demons!

It’s okay to mention the demons, but I still speak for the demons. Why would I do something like a fool...

"No need to apologize, if this is your true thought, I will also use it as a reference."

As a reference...

"Well..."

"So, is this what you really think?"

"Yes."

If you say something without thinking, it will be the truth unless you are prepared in advance.

"Can you tell me what you think of the demons?"

"...Eh?"

Do we want to continue discussing "Demons"...

Could it be that the lord is very interested in this aspect?

"Is it hatred that you have towards the demons?"

The lord looked at me seriously, as if he was confirming something with me. The seriousness in his eyes made it impossible for me to answer with an evasive attitude.

"...I have a deep hatred for those demons who kill innocent people indiscriminately."

"Well...it's true."

"However, if there are really people who become demons involuntarily... I think it is a different matter. Even whether they should be classified as demons is worth discussing... For me,

Maybe these are just poor...people, not demons."

"..."

"Well, this is just my prejudice. Lord, if you think something is wrong, please pretend you didn't hear it..."

The lord's silence prompted me to quickly add another sentence.

"Ah...no..."

The lord's voice was trembling for some reason.

Could it be that...the lord is so angry with me?

I made an apologetic expression, but before I could speak, my smile froze in the next second.

[The chance that the murderer will attack again in the Earl’s Mansion tonight is 100%]

"...?!"

The message of divine purpose almost made me spit grape juice out of my mouth.

"Alone, I..."

"I'm sorry, Lord, I'm very sorry!"

The lord seemed to want to say something, but I couldn't waste time. I left a word and quickly ran away.

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