Chapter 25 Chapter 25 - Charming woman, as easy as breathing...
The charming woman's face was full of interest in watching the fun, perhaps "her once-annoying colleagues acting like dogs for humans" was indeed a very amusing amusement.
Lin Miao had no intention of discussing her own life with her, so she bluntly stated, "You can't have come to me just to ask me this, right? What do you...or should I say, you all, want me to do?"
"Miao Miao, you don't have to do anything. Just be good and leave the castle with me for a while." Cecilia smiled with narrowed eyes, twirling her fingers around her pink hair, not minding her almost questioning attitude at all.
Is it the kind of "leaving" that will never come back?
Lin Miao twitched her lips. Although she didn't know their specific plan, she was sure it wouldn't be a good thing—at least not for Errol.
So she picked the most likely guess: "You want to imprison me to threaten Lord Errol?"
"Imprisonment?" Cecia's eyes widened slightly. "Oh no, my lovely little human, I never thought of it that way—I promise you'll love where I take you!"
"So the threat is real?" Lin Miao pointed out sharply, shaking his head inwardly.
Poor little dog, whose cake did you touch? Even your "good colleagues" are trying to set you up!
Those who could become one of the Demon King's four great demons were likely to be of similar strength. Lin Miao glanced at the skills on the panel, quickly assessing the strength of both sides, and happily opted to join in if he couldn't win.
However, before raising the white flag, she tentatively said, "If this is a negotiation, I hope you won't overestimate my role."
"We certainly won't underestimate your role." Cecilia said with a smile, her eyes glancing at the bell on her waist.
Lin Miao blinked.
*
After a moment, Lin Miao finally understood what Cecia meant when she said she "guaranteed to like it".
The biggest industry under the name of the pink-haired devil——
Music Palace.
...But is this really a legitimate place?!
As the demon passed through the swirling pink and purple mist, at the foot of the dark mountain sat a crystal-clear palace made of various colored jades.
The door is made of blood jade, the steps are made of colored glaze, the palace walls are carved from agate, and seven demon fire lamps emit a faint blue light.
As soon as she entered the palace, the ethereal and melodious music reached Lin Miao's ears, and the charm of the music made her tremble all over.
Lift the beaded curtains and walk into the winding corridor, where both walls are covered with "living murals".
The characters are vivid and can even perform actions, but the scenes are mostly erotic, especially those of men - some are disheveled and bare-chested, drinking recklessly, some are barefoot and wearing skirts, gold chains and tulle while sword dancing, and some are covered in bandages after bloody competitions...
In addition, there are also a small number of double murals, hot springs, desks, banquets... In short, these are things that cannot pass the review, and they are displayed vividly.
Le Palace x
That kind of nightclub!
“…”
Seeing Lin Miao's blushing face, Cecia covered her mouth and laughed wantonly: "We've only just started, and you're already done?"
"We in Hell have always been like this. We view the nature of the flesh as the way of nature, and we are not ashamed to indulge in pleasure. We are not like those hypocritical people in Heaven and Earth, who talk about the rules and regulations, but they are just dead wood among the brocade."
The pink-haired devil raised his chin, his disdain for both heaven and the human world evident on his face.
As if she had thought of something, her eyes rolled and she smiled wickedly, "Although I am the nominal owner of this music palace, the three of them have all contributed capital and have come to inspect the property here."
The implication is quite clear - the three-headed dog has also been to the Le Palace.
Seeing Lin Miao pursed her lips, Cecilia nodded with satisfaction.
In fact, not to mention the three-headed dog Cerberus, even Beelzebub and Mammon had never touched the men and women in the Palace of Music, but this kind of thing... Cecia naturally would not say anything.
As expected of her, she is an expert at sowing discord!
Cecilia led Lin Miao through the corridor and straight into an elegant box on the third floor.
She drew aside the curtains and let Lin Miao stand at the best viewing point, taking in the entire view of the largest dance hall in the palace.
The glittering sky resembles the starry sky on earth, and the four lotus-shaped stages below revolve around the central crown. Magical decorations are dotted everywhere, forming a star-studded streamer belt.
The owner of the music palace clapped his hands, and in an instant, all the lights went out, and the dance hall fell into darkness.
A loud whistle broke the silence, accompanied by charming and low-pitched music, and colorful lights reflected from all directions and converged on the center of the crown stage.
The five muscular male demons are all wearing black see-through mesh and low-waisted patent leather pants, which perfectly highlight their broad shoulders, narrow waists and powerful figures, while also exuding a temptation that is almost exposed.
From their initial formation, they spun, moved, leaped, and swung their limbs to the beat, performing a variety of difficult dance moves. The perfect muscle curves of the demon race were infinitely magnified and emphasized. Ben also had his own unique and handsome features, with charming and mature makeup, and a unique charm under the strong light.
When the dance reached its most intense point, the demons tore the mesh apart at the same time!
The sound of cloth tearing was amplified by magic and became extremely clear, revealing the well-defined abdominal muscles, chest, and the bold black tattoos on the arms.
Their movements were wilder and more passionate.
In the final frozen pose, the lead dancer, the short-haired blue devil, bowed her head and knelt on one knee. The four dancers behind her stood in pairs, swearing their submission with their hands on their chests. The bright red roses that appeared at some point were pointed at the box where they were, like a gift to the master.
——Charming woman, as easy as breathing.
Such business capabilities...
Lin Miao turned around blankly: "...How much did you give them?"
"Money?" Cecilia held her forehead, thought for a moment, and made a five gesture.
"Five hundred?" Lin Miao exaggerates.
"Five thousand, one show."
Lin Miao, who had seen how valuable magic crystals were in towns on earth, said: "..."
Capital, you win.
Kissed you rich people...!
"They are the top stars of my music palace. They don't perform easily." Cecilia said with a smile, "Miaomiao, don't you like it?"
"Of course I like it." Lin Miao answered honestly.
It is human nature to be lustful!
"Then it's worth it." The beauty's fox eyes curved, and these four words made Lin Miao suddenly realize what it meant to be popular with both men and women.
"Let Ling Yan in." Cecilia took out a brown-framed mirror and instructed, explaining to Lin Miao, "This is a voice transmission mirror, a universal communication tool in Hell. As long as you silently think of the person you want to communicate with, you can speak to them."
It seemed that both Reese and Errol were too confident that she would not leave them far, and they did not even think of giving her the voice mirror - Cecilia was probably also very clear about this, which was why she went out of her way to explain it to her.
The door of the box was gently pushed open, and the blue-haired devil who had just led the dance walked in.
The demon had already changed into a waiter's tuxedo, with black feather pendants on both ears and a brow stud on his left eyebrow. Without the slightly more mature makeup, the sharp youthfulness of his handsome face was fully revealed. He had probably just reached adulthood.
"Yan'er, go serve Miss Lin." Cecilia nodded lazily at Lin Miao, "Make her happy."
Ling Yan looked at Lin Miao and was immediately stunned: "Human?"
He must have smelled it right, the distinguished guest that Lady Cecilia invited into the Palace of Music was a human... ?
While it was true that this human had a very comfortable aura about him that made him want to get closer, that wasn't a reason for him to be the guest of honor of the Palace Master, was it?
"Is there a problem?" The owner of the Le Palace said coldly. Ling Yan, who knew Cecilia's evil temper very well, shuddered and shook his head quickly.
He poured a glass of juice at the tea table, half-knelt beside Lin Miao, and handed it to her respectfully, with a well-behaved and bright smile on the corner of his lips: "Miss Lin, please drink."
Ling Yan obviously knew how to use his appearance to his advantage. His blue hair was scattered on his forehead, and his delicate facial features were half hidden in the shadows. His long eyelashes and cyan pupils were able to evoke love and pity in people when he looked up from below.
Lin Miao swallowed helplessly.
As expected, rejecting male beauty starts with you, I can't do it.
"...Thank you." She smiled at Ling Yan, took the juice from him and took a sip
Lin Miao firmly remembered that he had important things to do. After thinking for a few seconds, he asked Cecilia, "Lady Cecilia, when I was living in Errol Castle, I was curious about His Majesty the Demon King. Can you tell me his story?"
“…”
The pink-haired demon, who was drinking tea, trembled and nearly dropped the cup. She looked at Lin Miao with a complicated expression, the bright pink in her eyes quickly stained gray by the haze.
Ling Yan's face froze and he shrank his neck. He thought to himself that the human lady was asking such irrelevant questions that she had hit Lady Cecilia's Achilles' heel with just a casual question. He would definitely be implicated this time!
However, to Ling Yan's surprise, Cecilia didn't reprimand him, nor did she lose her temper like she usually did when a subordinate accidentally mentioned it. Instead, she calmly stated the truth, "All my memories of the Demon King are gone. I only remember that I was once His subordinate."
Lost his memory? Lin Miao immediately thought of Cerberus.
The same memory was lost. The three-headed dog lost all memories before the war, while Cecilia lost only the part related to the Demon King. Why?
"Mammon and Beelzebub also have no memory of the Demon King," Cecilia added calmly. "In fact, the demons who experienced and survived the war have very vague memories of the King. It seems that they only know of the existence of this King and have no recollection of anything else."
"So, before Errol 'redeems' you, there's no need to ask any more questions. Just enjoy Ling Yan's service."
*
Castle Conference Hall.
Beside the white round wooden table, Errol, Beelzebub, and Mammon sat facing each other in a triangle. The air was filled with tension and repression. The demonic aura and pressure of Hell's highest fighting force competed in an invisible place, almost on the verge of exploding.
"Hey, you two, we've made everything very clear, right? Do we really have to resort to violence?"
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