Don't confiscate my citizenship

Count Sergio's sudden profuse sweating caused the demons in the square to be confused and looked at each other.

Why do you feel that the count's expression has become a bit suspicious?

"How are you?"

Hyperion asked with a calm expression.

In the square, she and Lord Fall were the only ones standing near Count Sergio.

"wait wait wait."

The Earl raised his hand to refuse Hyperion's approach. His breathing became rapid and his heartbeat was as frantic as a war drum.

Every demon noble emitting red light seemed to have turned into a hunter waiting for the opportunity, and he was just like the prey trapped in the net.

Count Sergio wondered if there was a mistake in the power he exerted.

He had to try again to find out the truth behind it all.

Sergio took a deep breath to calm down his fluctuating emotions.

He recited the spell again, and the vampire's magic power outlined complex and ancient symbols in the air.

With the spell over, he hoped to see something normal.

But what frightened Sergio was——

The result is still those red lights.

The same demons were still looking at him in confusion.

this time.

Count Sergio could feel more clearly that the red light on the demon clan dignitaries was brighter and more mocking.

Sergio had been surrounded by puzzles on countless nights, but this time, fear seemed to have taken on physical form, solidifying in those red lights and surrounding him densely.

His legs trembled involuntarily, and every move required great effort.

An indescribable suspicion surged in Count Sergio's heart——

These demons seemed to be enjoying a certain game, waiting for him to tell the truth.

They seemed to know every move he made and every spell he cast. Their eyes were like watching an insect trapped in a net struggling, full of coldness and entertainment.

Is all this a huge, well-planned trap?

These crazy demons, are they performing a show with him according to some rules that he doesn't know?

This thought frightened Count Sergio even more. He felt like he had fallen into a carefully woven nightmare, with no way to escape and nowhere to hide.

He could no longer maintain his calmness as a detective. The red light around him seemed to be mocking his powerlessness and fear. The eyes of every demon clan dignitary were full of disdain and amusement.

"What's wrong, Mr. Count?"

Hyperion frowned slightly, wondering what kind of trick the Vampire Earl was trying to pull.

Because this reaction was something she had not expected and was beyond her expectations.

"No, don't come near me!"

Count Sergio became like a frightened bird, his face turned pale and he clutched his head.

He didn't know if this was a nightmare or if all the demons were really crazy.

Are they eating vampires? !

Demons like the princess and the Fallen Lord who do not glow red are already quite rare. The rest of the demon world's dignitaries are all involved in the murder of Gregory!

Even though the Princess and the Fallen Lord were the rare demons who did not have red light on their heads, Count Sergio could not tell whether this was exactly what the Demon Princess and the Fallen Lord ordered.

If it really has nothing to do with them, is it possible for other demons to hide it from the two of them?

The two of them are the most suspected masterminds!

Count Sergio looked at Princess Hyperion's natural concern. He couldn't tell whether this demon princess was pretending to be harmless, or whether she was the demon king of Khorne whose heart was darker than black!

"I don't need any demons to escort me, Lord Luo, you are not allowed to let any demons get close to me!"

Sergio looked at the square surrounded by demonic shadows and shouted to the Fallen Lord with a trembling voice.

"Your mental state is very unstable. Tell me who the murderer is and what did you see?"

Fallen Kaliela also showed a slightly confused expression.

She didn't know what Hyperion had done to scare Count Sergio, the vampire detective, to this level.

But if Count Sergio is allowed to go back like this, Cagliera is not sure whether Count Sergio will make random reports to the ancestors of the blood race.

After all, the demon clan did not fail to cooperate with the investigation. It was Count Sergio who terminated the investigation himself. This is ridiculous.

"...You, you won't let me go, will you..."

Sergio's eyes were bloodshot as he stared at Qing Luo, unable to tell whether Qing Luo was telling the truth or lies.

Could this ninth-level demon clan in charge of the Demon King's City not know that so many dignitaries in the entire Demon King's City had participated in the murder of Count Gregory?

How on earth did they torture Count Gregory and take pleasure in it, so that every demon clan was stained with Count Gregory's blood?

"Of course not, but I think you may need to calm down. We don't mean any harm."

Lord Luo hesitated for a moment and then spoke.

Although she can use her innate magic to calm down the blood Earl at this moment, [Falling Gentle Country], the ultimate magic that she used to push her innate magic to the extreme, can have enough effect to reverse the situation of the battle once it is used, but it is also an indiscriminate magic. A group-controlled ninth-level spell that affects both the enemy and the enemy and whose control duration is unstable.

Now she would not use Falling Gentleness on a vampire earl on this occasion, so that all the demon nobles would fall for it.

The square in front of the Nekalis Palace became extremely quiet, and you could even hear the demons swallowing their saliva.

Hyperion stared at the Fallen Lord and Count Sergio, she now had an ominous premonition.

Because she is too familiar with this kind of ghostly mutation scene!

She hasn't heard his voice or seen him, but her true experience is that that person must be coming.

No matter how far apart the world is, as long as there is any enemy who wants to threaten her, Lan Qi will help her get rid of the enemy first!

At this time, Hyperion no longer cared about paying attention to Count Sergio, but looked at the steps of the square.

She didn't know where Lan Qi was.

But she knew that Lan Qi must be watching her somewhere in this city!

now.

From a distance, following the moist morning mist, the voice of the Demon Realm Radio Station became clearer and clearer:

"Oh hey! Good morning!"

"This is Demon King City Radio. Today's anchor is me, Shirmodo. I wonder how everyone was doing yesterday. It's such a hopeful morning. I would like to present you with a song that is as refreshing as the weather. Let's Let’s start the day with singing.”

"Brought to you by Ms. Ranfu, the stunning singer who has become popular in the devil world recently - "So Cute I Want to Eat You"."

Hyperion almost choked on her saliva when she heard the title of the song.

What a Tata execution song!

And when that familiar, charming and clear voice sounded, Hyperion knew that it was already too late.

"My dear, you are so cute today, so cute that I want to eat you instead of breakfast~"

"I am intoxicated by your cute appearance. Before the memory begins to fade, I want to stay with you forever like a lucid dream~"

"Oh~ I feel like I'm about to suffocate, but you are like air. I can't wait for a moment~"

Not only was there singing on the radio, there seemed to be a flash mob performance in the business district around the palace, which triggered a wave of crazy cheers.

Hyperion didn't know who wrote this song, but she knew it was definitely not Lan Qi, because Lan Qi probably couldn't hold back after hearing the lyrics.

In the future, the beloved poet must not be allowed to sing this original work passionately in Boss Cat's restaurant, otherwise she couldn't imagine what it would be like.

For the demons who are in a calm mood, the voice of the great poet is not bad.

But when the magic sound drifted into Count Sergio's ears along the mist, everything was different.

"Fake, hehe...Fake, it's all fake!!!"

In this Demon City surrounded by darkness and terror, vampire detective Sergio only saw those ubiquitous red lights, those distorted voices and shadows, and those seemingly endless corridors, and finally heard the broken sound. sound.

It seems that his fear can make these demons lick the corners of their mouths subconsciously. Watching his funny look at this moment is an unparalleled pre-dinner enjoyment.

He tore his hair with both hands, as if he wanted to erase those horrific images from his mind, and kept mumbling meaningless words until a hoarse scream penetrated the eclipse sky.

"Hey! Hee hee!!"

Count Sergio began to cry and laugh, and the laughter echoed on the empty steps, growing more and more shrill.

In the end, the vampire count who went crazy had extremely aggressive tendencies and could only be forcibly taken down by the Fallen Lord and sent to the Demon King's City Hospital for psychiatric treatment.

This detective show ended at the speed of light.

The demon clan dignitaries who were watching looked at each other. In fact, they still don’t understand what happened.

I originally thought it would be a wonderful battle of wits, but I didn't expect that the vampire detective would go completely crazy as if he was affected by a strange force.

The only thing that is certain is that this is definitely not Luo Qing's ability.

She would only let her enemies melt slowly in happiness, and she would never make her enemies so crazy.

Then, it can only be the princess's method.

"As expected of a princess, how cruel..."

"Count Sergio seemed to be particularly afraid of her just now."

"Even Qing Luo's look at her has become complicated."

Many demons gasped at the early morning air-conditioning, convinced that their judgment of this princess needed to be refreshed.

On the steps of the square in front of the palace.

"..."

Hyperion covered her cheeks and choked.

She doesn't even know how to write a report on this shadow world now. She doesn't want to be a demon princess respected by all demons. She is a human being.

Although I don't understand what exactly happened.

But she heard the sound of successful merit deduction and Lan Qi's love.

Thank you, Ranch.