Preface: The moment when the devil and the brave face each other's weapons, they create a story without an ending-

The brave Charlie Root confessed his love with a courtship, and the devil Akalete spoke up readily and refused. Both of them fell into a silence that seemed to be eternal. When the young brave man heard that the devil had refused her courtship without even thinking about it, his face suddenly showed a blow, and his lips trembled slightly, as if it was difficult to accept this fact.

"none--"

"none?"

"Don't you agree anyway?"

Charlielot tilted his head and looked at Akalet with hope. Akalet was instantly angry by the brainless brave man in front of him. He also forgot his original intention and shouted at her, "Don't say stupid things!!! Are you wrong? Are you really a brave man!!! Have you ever thought about how many countries have been destroyed because of me!?"

Lord Demon pointed the magic sword in his hand at Charlie Rot, and then said loudly: "You should be the brave man sent from the human world to destroy me, the demon king, right?!? What kind of courtship, what kind of marriage, what kind of marriage, is it that your head is funny, or is it that my ears are not good!!!?"

"Don't you know?? In the country of North Forest, the sky was completely stained with my magic. People were suffering from hunger and cold, poor, and lived a life worse than death every day, and all of this was because of me, the devil!!!"

"Hey? That's not your fault, Lord Akalete. I've been there too. It's completely nonsense to say that being infected by your magic is black. Because I didn't feel the existence of magic there. This is why people there cut down the forest without considering the consequences and made it into charcoal to cause self-destruction?"

"Those are not counted! In the country of Iron Forest, the ministers there were controlled by the demons under my command to work hard for the demons, which eventually led to domestic chaos. It is precisely because of this that the chaos in national policies has led to the pain and whine of the people below. All of these are my fault!!!"

"Oh, Lord Akalet, you are really right. Don't always take all the mistakes on yourself. It's just because of the expansion of desire. The ministers seized power and wanted to gather the princesses to create their own palace, but in the end they failed. In order to tell their innocence, these ministers often blame the demons for brainwashing. This is a common method used by bad people. Lord Akalet, you don't have to take the blame for them. Kindness must also be limited."

To be honest, the Demon King had been trying hard to endure it, but after saying so much, the Demon King finally couldn't stand it anymore and said in a fury: "Are you a Demon King or I a Demon King? I have already made the words so clearly. Is the meaning I want to express is not clear enough? Why do you always speak for me as a brave man!?"

"I hate it, Lord Akalete, look at what you are saying..."

After hearing Akalet's angry voice, Charlielot blinked his beautiful blue eyes gently, reached out to stroke his face and leaned his head slightly and said, "Although I really like you very much, I'm not talking to you. What I said is an indisputable fact. Lord Akalet, you really have nothing to do with it."

Speaking of this, Charlie Rot suddenly became a little serious, and then sighed slightly and said, "Although not all humans look like this, to be honest, humans do have many bad habits. Some humans are even more hateful and despicable than demons. The killing of humans is caused by disputes between foreign races, but why is humans massacred humans?"

"To put it simply, it is the word "greed". The two countries invade each other and launch wars. The things they want are just a few - vast territory, countless wealth, great power, women who are sacrificing their country. Human beings will often launch wars for some stupid reasons to slaughter their own tribesmen. At least you demons will not do this. Even if they are despicable and shameless, they will be directly reflected on their faces."

Hearing Charlie Root say this, the Demon King's expression softened a little, and Charlie Root continued, "So to be honest, I am a little envious of your demons. Sometimes I wonder what would happen if I was not born in the human world, but was born in the demons?"

"That's all, the demons are a world where the weak and the strong prey on the weak. Some monsters will not have the chance to grow and will be killed or eaten by monsters that are stronger than him. As monsters, sometimes they know that it is wrong and cannot be done, but they still have to do it. It may be a good thing for you to be born in the human world-"

"Oh, Lord Akalete, are you caring about me? I'm so happy!"

Originally, he looked solemn and serious, but in the next moment he turned into the previous look like a fool. Charlie Rott smiled again and said, "Mr. Akaret, let me say again, how about marrying me? Let me be a little confused. If you marry me, there will be many conveniences!"

"Uh, convenience? More than…………What--"

Lord Demon King was suppressed by the momentum of the brave, but he actually responded subconsciously. Lord Demon King said that this was really the only shame he had in the past three hundred years. He never thought that the meeting with the brave that he had been looking forward to over the past fifteen years would be such a scene that could be called a strange one.

Charlie Lott groaned, inserted the golden holy sword in his hand on the ground, reached out and patted his bulging and towering chest with a proud look: "I know how to cook, wash, make money, repair lights and open the toilet, sleep quietly, read a lot of books, walk a lot, repair clothes, and I am not picky about food, and I have no requirements for life!"

"Not only that, I am not only beautiful, but also very cute. I will be very gentle to you and often act coquettishly to you. If you take me out, you will definitely be more face-saving. Just imagine how many demon kings can marry a brave man? I am not only soft-hearted, but also kind, well-behaved and sensible. I will not punish you to kneel on the washboard or force you to mop the floor. More importantly, I can also warm the bed and be good at pushing down... But if you want to push me down by Lord Akalete, although they have no experience, it is OK!"

Lord Akalet, known as the 23rd generation of demon kings in history, was pale after listening to the self-reported by the brave Charlie Root, stunned, as if he was stunned...

——If this woman really marry her, it would be a big deal!!!!!!
Chapter completed!