He was lost in thought.
‘Co to think of it, that guy Inferinos also spent a lot of his power on sothing he was making in his own territory. Was he afraid that I would invade?’
Could it really be a gift of peace?
Carpeios ca up with a convincing reason.
He had just heard a miraculous interpretation from his subordinate.
His head steadily rolled in a direction convenient for Inferinos. It was because he had been so greedy for the dark purple sign.
As such, materialism clouded the judgnt of not only people but also the demons.
“Who would be fooled by soone like the third place?”
Carpeios clearly had a rebellious nature. The subtle quarrel only served to dispel his suspicions.
He crossed his legs and raised his chin arrogantly.
“Okay. If you ask so earnestly, I won’t refuse.”
“Got it.”
The space opened up as the whirlwind swept through.
Since the entrance had already been opened on the Inferinos side, the passageway that penetrated the space was connected right away.
Swish.
The coffin with the blooming sine flower slid out.
“This is......!”
The mont he saw the real thing of the dark purple sine flower right before his eyes, Carpeios’ hands gripped the armrests of the rock throne with strength.
Due to the harsh environnt, Carpeios didn’t have a single courtyard like everyone else.
Thanks to that, his knowledge of plants was at a low point, but he couldn’t help but be overwheld by the exquisite beauty of the sine flower that spread out all over the place.
The many petals curled downward, and the stans that stretched upward longer than the flowers, a charming and seductive appearance.
They were enough to capture Carpeios’ heart in an instant.
The heart that he had forgotten about, even though it was in his left chest, made its presence known.
For the first ti in a long ti, his heart was racing and his breathing was rapid.
“How do I raise it?”
He thought he could do anything if you just told him how to do it.
He was confident that he would be more affectionate than Obsculia, who had made and fed him sli baby food herself.
Inferinos gave a rough explanation as if he was annoyed and disappeared from the mirror.
The dark purple sign flower was the most famous in the demon world, so the other demons also showed interest.
“This is the dark purple sign flower......!”
“Oh, indeed. It lives up to its reputation, Your Majesty!”
Carpeios’s entourage slowly appeared in front of the king and admired the dark purple sign flower.
Then, soone cautiously advised.
“Your Majesty, shouldn’t we open the coffin? There might be sothing suspicious inside.”
The others chid in.
“That’s right. We should check.”
“This is a good ti to do so re-flowering.......”
“Yes, open it.”
An aide demon carefully opened the coffin lid so as not to damage the stems and flowers.
Then, all the demons gasped at the sight of the real ‘flowerpot’ that was revealed.
“Huh! Oh, the flowerpot......!”
“This is crazy. The flowerpot is prettier!”
A female demon wearing a gorgeous gothic dress was lying neatly inside the coffin.
A dress with purple frills and black fabric. Long pink hair decorated with jewels.
It was a perfect combination, as if everything existed for the dark purple sign.
Her face was covered by a half-mask, so it couldn’t be seen, but since she was a demon, she would be naturally beautiful.
Perhaps he was one of the most advanced mbers of his race.
Even though he was just lying still, his sexual aura seed to flow out and seduce everyone.
“Go, shall we take off the mask?”
Everyone was curious about the face of the pink-haired succubus.
They swallowed hard and waited for Carpeios’ order to co down.
However, Carpeios was a great archdemon.
“No, close the lid.”
Shouldn’t good things be monopolized?
Carpeios wanted to admire the flowerpot that he liked as much as the purple-black signboard flower all by himself.
“I told you to put it sowhere where the wind wouldn’t blow in. I should move it inside the Chaos Shrine.”
“Should I put it in the bedroom? It’s a secret place that no one but Lord Carpeios can enter.”
The demon who was reporting on the construction site said with a good sense.
Carpeios smiled with his eyes filled with monopoly.
“Good. I’ll go see the bedroom and move it myself.”
Carpeios imdiately lifted the coffin.
Of course, since he was the Demon King, he didn’t use brute force. With one gesture from Carpeios, the heavy marble coffin floated into the air as if controlled by telekinesis.
Then, the air in front of him rippled and a hole pierced through space.
All areas of Sanarak were Carpeios’s domain.
Even if it was a place he had never been to before, it wasn’t difficult to create a passage connecting the royal palace and the bedroom inside the tomb of the Holy Spirit.
Carpeios strode into the passage with the flowerpot of the signature flower.
Swish.
The surrounding environnt changed in an instant. The magnificent scenery of the peak of the rocky cliff was erased, and a narrow civilized space spread out.
It was a luxurious room that any human noble would use.
Luxurious fabrics adorned the walls and floors, and strange furniture made of human faces were placed in appropriate places throughout the room.
Carpeios knocked on the bed as if knocking.
The hardness was transmitted through the thin sheets.
“I like this.”
It was a hard stone bed that seed to reflect Carpeios’ taste.
He looked around the room for a while, thinking, and then placed a pot of sign flowers on the carpeted floor. It was the perfect location to use as a sofa table and admire it.
“Good.”
Carpeios lowered his body with one knee on the floor.
It was a position he had never done since ascending to the throne of the Demon King, but he was willing to do it for the sake of the dark purple sign flowers.
The lid of the coffin opened with a click.
Then, the figure of the sleeping female demon was revealed again without making a single sound.
His fingertips carefully removed the mask. The face of the beauty with thick makeup was beyond expectations.
“How could this be......!”
At that mont, the arrogant Demon King felt a shock as if he had been struck by lightning.
“This flowerpot is so perfect for my taste!”
After being absent-minded for a mont, he ca to his senses with a sigh. He was a noble Demon King.
Even though it was a space where he was alone, he could not tolerate this foolish appearance of his own.
Thump!
As he closed the coffin lid, Mongma’s face was blocked from his sight.
He tried to hide the thumping of his heart and held the calyx of the dark purple sign flower with his hand.
It was a gentle touch, as if he were caressing a lover’s chin before kissing her.
He said resolutely.
“I will raise you well and love you in my na.”
He was a Demon King who would do whatever he had to do.
Didn’t he beco a master of sli baby food when he raised Obsculia?
Although he is currently a novice in gardening, if he studies hard, he will beco an unrivaled expert in the cultivation of purple-black sagebrush.
Maybe he can increase the number of purple-black sagebrush and create a small flower garden.
‘Breeding... ...!’
It was a goal that sohow resonated with his heart.
The magic energy emitted by the excited Demon King turned the air in the bedroom into hell.
The faces of the furniture made of human faces trembled in fear.
At that mont, a thought occurred to Carpeios.
“Now that I think about it, ‘that person’ will be here soon, so I can show him sothing precious.”
Carpeios felt proud at the thought of looking good to the ‘newborn Chaos Evil.’
Maybe it was because of his mood, but Chaos Evil was particularly cold to Carpeios among the three Demon Kings.
Sotis, when she would stare at him with her eyes like a deep sea of blood, Carpeios felt a suffocating feeling in his throat.
It was as if she was barely holding back and leaving sothing behind that she wanted to kill him right away.
“......If it were a purple-black sign, he would be impressed.”
Carpeios was delighted, thinking of scoring a point at this mont.
He couldn’t leave the palace empty for too long, so he opened the gate again and put his body in.
Silence filled the space, ◈ Nоvеlіgһт ◈ (Continue reading) which was like a sealed room because there were no windows.
But after a while, sothing suspicious happened in the empty space.
Bam!
The coffin lid opened forcefully.
And Mongma, who had been thought to be in a coffin, got up and stepped outside the coffin.
Mongma, or rather, Aylet, who was disguised as Mongma, swept her hair irritably.
“We have to get rid of this quickly.”
She went out of the bedroom with the map in the air.
The destination was the innermost part of the Chaos Shrine, the ‘Altar of Chaos’.✠The inner courtyard of the Seonghwangcheong lost its grandeur and sacredness and beca a wasteland.
The believers and citizens who barely survived the destruction caused by Reed were dumbfounded for a while.
“What on earth... is your identity...?”
“How could such a wicked being be in the Holy Land....”
The leadership was also bewildered and unable to fulfill their roles.
Pope Senedict was praying with his eyes closed, and the ministers of the Congregation for the Inspectorate and the Congregation for the Gospel seed to be buried underground and were nowhere to be seen.
Saint Muriel was lying in a pool of blood.
“Oh, my goodness....”
Rex, the Commander of the Knights of Grace, knelt before the tragedy.
He could not even touch the saint and just felt lancholy.
I couldn't bring myself to brush away the ssy black hair and put my hand on the dead man's face to check his breathing.
Then sothing unbelievable happened.
"Ugh......."
"Yes......?!"
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