Her cute tongue was rubbing against sothing, occasionally sucking on it.
So, the petite blonde girl—Ravel, the princess of the Phenex family—felt her overheated head cooling down.
Mm, she was eating a popsicle.
Although she had been told to rest imdiately, she hadn't gone to sleep right away. Instead, she was happily enjoying the refreshing coolness of the popsicle.
Good, her mind felt clearer now. She was ready to get back to work.
That's right—back to work.
After all, King Solomon was working so hard—how could she just rest first?
So, Ravel hadn't listened at all and was continuing to work overti.
Right now, she was like a student not paying attention in class, secretly doing sothing else.
To avoid being spotted by the teacher at the lectern, she had stacked books high on her desk, creating a barrier so the teacher couldn't see her little actions.
Hmm?
Her ears twitched slightly as Ravel detected a faint sound—a sucking noise. Was soone else eating too?
Aside from her, the only ones still awake should be King Solomon and Ophis.
So, it must be Ophis.
Although she was the Infinite Dragon God, she seed like a child unaware of worldly matters. While everyone else was busy, she obediently watched TV—cartoons that children love.
So, Ravel sneakily glanced over. Ophis was still watching cartoons.
Then, how could she hear the sound of soone eating a popsicle over the cartoon's audio?
That was because Ophis was wearing headphones to avoid disturbing everyone's work with the TV's sound.
But it didn't seem like Ophis was eating—she was still sitting quietly, watching the animation.
Where did that voice co from?
After listening carefully, it seed to co from the direction of King Solomon, so Ravel stole a glance, but it wasn't him.
King Solomon was still working on recompiling the Magic Formula.
As if about to notice her gaze, Lord Solomon was about to look over, making her hurriedly pull her head back.
But the way he looked while working so seriously was really handso.
Of course, Ravel felt the most handso mont was that one scene.
It was as if they had all experienced a kind of transcendence, witnessing King Solomon's battle for humanity.
He not only saved the humans present but also the gods. That scene was sothing Ravel would never forget for the rest of her life.
In the end, the most handso mont was when he sat on the throne, smiling as he welcod his own demise.
Of course, it also made Ravel's heart ache.
Speaking of which, what kind of girl does King Solomon specifically like?
Would he like a girl like her?
He probably would.
After all, Asia, who has a similar physique to hers, ended up like that, didn't she?
So, Ravel felt hopeful and overjoyed in her heart.
Speaking of which, isn't she jealous or envious?
No, among devils, it's normal for the strong to have many won.
The education she received since childhood also made Ravel's perspective sowhat different from that of humans.
If possible, Ravel especially hoped she could bear the next generation with King Solomon.
Reproduction is sothing devils have long valued highly. After all, the great war in the past drastically reduced their numbers, especially purebloods, so of course, they hope to have as many children as possible.
Huh?
This!!!
Ravel suddenly widened her eyes, staring at the docunt in her hand.
After flipping through a few pages, she imdiately closed it, feeling dizzy.
This Magic Formula was incredible—it was a sealing formula targeting a monster.
What made Ravel the most nervous was the information on where the monster was sealed, so she needed to inform King Solomon imdiately.
Whether he knew or not, she had to tell him.
"King Solomon, p-please take a look at this d-docunt."
Ravel hurriedly trotted over to his desk and handed him the file.
Ravel's voice was soft as she spoke, to avoid waking the others.
Co to think of it, when she trotted over, she noticed that Rias was gone—she might have left the alternate dinsion.
"Is this about Beast Emperor 666? I've already seen it."
"I see."
That was a relief.
Indeed, this docunt related to the sealing Magic Formula was about the legendary terrifying monster, 666.
It was the most vicious entity, likely on the sa level as the Infinite Dragon God and Great Red, or perhaps even worse.
In short, this thing held pure malice toward the world, only seeking destruction, unlike Great Red and Ophis, who were relatively quiet.
"This thing is no longer at the world's end. Soone found it and moved it, probably trying to break the seal."
"Oh."
She nodded. So that's how it was.
Wait, no—what was King Solomon saying?
"You, you said 666 was taken away? And soone's trying to release it? Could it be beings from another world?"
Ravel's voice trembled slightly.
"I'm not sure about that, but the one who took it away was a fallen angel with twelve wings on their back."
"A twelve-winged fallen angel?"
Ravel's pupils contracted.
There were only a few fallen angels possessing twelve wings, aning the other party might be an executive of Grigori, or possibly even Governor Azazel himself.
After all, that person was always fond of researching various things, especially matters related to gods.
If it really was him who took away 666 and intended to release it, that would be truly alarming.
Squelch squelch~
What was that sound?
Suddenly, King Solomon straightened his posture, appearing sowhat dazed.
Could it be that he had thought of sothing? Had he figured out who the suspect was that took away 666?
Was the other party's identity very special?
Cough—!
Huh?
That was the sound of coughing, right? Although it seed like they were trying their best to suppress it and not let the cough be heard, it was indeed the sound of coughing.
Moreover, the sound was right nearby?
As if it was in front?
But King Solomon didn't cough.
Ravel tilted her head in confusion, her gaze sweeping around the room.
Suddenly, her eyes were drawn to a mirror.
It was a mirror positioned to the side behind King Solomon, reflecting a symtrical image of the real world.
In the mirror, Ravel could see a part of herself, but more prominently, the view beneath the desk!
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