I don’t have a name, I look different from others, most of them have black hair and black eyes, but I am different, I have silver hair and green eyes.
The ones with black hair and black eyes said that they were human beings, and through my observation, it seemed that the ones with black hair and black eyes were indeed human beings. Most of them were human beings. I looked different from them. I was quite happy at first because I
is special.
However, when they saw me, they showed frightened expressions on their faces, pointed at me and said that I was a monster or a monster.
I'm surprised, I'm really good-looking, how could I be a monster?
Those humans really have no vision.
Not only did they call me an ugly monster, they also asked people to beat me.
I didn't care about it at first. They looked at me leaving very happily, as if this was something worth celebrating.
I'm even more surprised.
Am I... annoying to them so much?
Later, I encountered this situation several times. Why, why did you hit me?
It must be because I'm prettier than them all.
That must be the case.
I thought firmly.
At the beginning, the guys the humans were looking for were very weak and couldn't hurt me at all. The colorful lights they made hit me around me and didn't hurt at all.
However, there seems to be a special guy coming from behind. He is much more powerful than them. Those humans call him Emperor?
It's a very strange title, why are there still people called this name?
This guy named Dijun has a strange name, but he is much more powerful than those guys before. The weird lights he created hit me much more painfully, and there was also that weird long stick.
ironware.
I'm angry, I'm very angry, why should you treat me like this when I obviously didn't do anything?
I remember that I was very angry at that time, very angry, and then I seemed to faint. When I woke up again, there were many people lying around me. They all had scars on their bodies, and the blood dyed the earth red.
I lowered my head and looked at myself, and sure enough, there was a lot of it on my clothes.
These people are all dead.
I looked at my bloody hands. The blood on them had dried and solidified. It was sticky and uncomfortable.
It got dark before I knew it, but I still looked at these things very clearly. I discovered this shortly after I woke up. I felt that I was really powerful and knew so many things.
So many people died, all of them killed by me. I should be afraid, but I didn't seem to have any emotions. It seemed...that's how things should be.
My hands are sticky, I should wash them, otherwise I will feel uncomfortable.
My clothes are also dirty. Please change them quickly.
In fact, I didn't know what a monster was when I first started, but later I met a little monster. He looked very weak and I could knock him down with just one palm. He also looked ugly.
I found this little monster from the guy named Dijun, crawling out of a small bag on his waist.
After he climbed out, he seemed to want to leave here, but he couldn't even run anymore and fell directly to the ground. At this time, I happened to come over after washing my hands.
We just met.
"Ha..." He looked very scared, kowtowed to me in a hurry, and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, please forgive me, Your Majesty, please spare your life..."
He kept repeating these four words.
I didn't move at all. This guy kowtowed too much and seemed to sense something was wrong. He secretly looked up at me and met my gaze.
He was so frightened that he lowered his head and begged for mercy.
I:"……"
I'm obviously so good-looking, do you need to be so afraid of me?
Therefore, this little monster is just like those humans, boring.
When I was about to leave in a lack of interest, the little guy thought of something and immediately crawled to the guy named Dijun and untied the small bag on his waist.
"Your Majesty, please stay!"
He held up the small bag carefully and said he wanted to give me this filial piety, asking me to accept him and protect him, and he could do anything for me.
At that time, there was no one around me, so I kept him and accepted him as my little brother.
"Sir." The little monster looked at me timidly. He looked really ugly. I looked at him. This little monster had no hair and was so thin and small.
I directly expressed all my thoughts. This is just a fact, but this little monster looks so lost. He doesn't understand, but there is no need to understand these things.
Because it has nothing to do with me.
After this incident spread, I seemed to be known to more people. Many of them were afraid of me, but there were also many people who wanted to die and came to join me.
They want to kill me, why can't I?
How funny.
"Sir, please drink some water." The little monster combed himself out. Although he was still very ugly, he would give me water after I finished the fight.
"Your Majesty, are you tired? I will give you a squeeze on your shoulders."
"I can make whatever His Holiness wants to eat."
"Your Majesty is so awesome!"
He is really verbose.
I looked at the busy back of this little guy, running here and there, and the food he cooked was actually very unpalatable. The first time I ate it, I spit it out, and his face suddenly turned pale.
Then... I watched this little guy cry and eat all the unpleasant things I made.
After eating, he smiled at me and said, "Sir, I will practice hard in the future and try not to hold you back."
Since then, I have been practicing cooking.
I have said before that this little monster is very weak and cannot be changed no matter how hard he tries. His foundation is very weak. If he wants to take a wider road, there is only one way.
Replacement of bones.
I only learned about this method by accident. I have never done it before, and after hearing the news, I forgot about it.
But the little monster still remembers it.
"Sir, do you think that method is promising?" The little monster lowered his head, his voice a little disappointed.
I really want to become stronger.
I heard his voice: I really want to become stronger, I really want to catch up with His Holiness, so that I can spend more time with him. I guess I will become better-looking by then, so that His Holiness will not
Will say I'm ugly.
The little monster touched his bald head in shame.
I glanced at him. After he finished saying that, his attention was not on me. He was obviously talking to himself.
trouble……
The little monster seemed to feel my sight. Just for a moment, he raised his head, and I suddenly saw his clear eyes. Under the sunlight, they seemed to be emitting light, and I saw my own eyes in them.
reflection.
"Sir." The little monster's eyes immediately showed some panic, and he immediately lowered his head.
Quite beautiful.
I said to myself, although this little monster looks ugly, its eyes are really beautiful, like crystal clear gems, shining in the sun.
He had always lowered his head before, but I had never seen his eyes. That day was the first time I saw those eyes.
But there are some guys who are not afraid of me. On the contrary, they admire me very much.
This makes me quite happy, although I don't know why I'm happy. They are all weak and being beaten by a few very powerful beings among that group of humans.
They call themselves demons.
"Does His Holiness need a residence?"
they asked me.
Mansion, what is a mansion?
I looked at the little monster. His hair still hadn't grown out. His whole body looked thin and small. He liked to lower his head and didn't like to look at others.
He also stood up at the right time and explained: "The mansion, the mansion is the home of the venerable. Does the venerable want a home?"
When he said the last sentence, he secretly raised his head again and glanced at me, with some indescribable expectation in his eyes.
"Does His Holiness have a name?"
He suddenly asked this question.
Name taboo?
I tilted my head, and it seemed that I didn't. Ever since I woke up in this world inexplicably, I couldn't remember anything. I don't know if I have a name. I should have one. Maybe I forgot.
"Call... Lou Jie." I looked at the looming tall buildings in the distant sky. They were shrouded in clouds and mist, and they didn't look real. It seemed fake, and it seemed real. The tall buildings were lonely.
The little monster read my name in almost pious words: "Lou Ji, Lord Lou Ji."
The mansion was finally built, and I didn't participate in the whole process. It was the little monster who supervised the whole process. He was watching many places. He was very concerned about this matter.
I remember one day, it was a night, I had nothing to do, I went out for a walk, and I met him.
He looked very busy, still busy with matters in that mansion.
"Your Majesty." When I took a few steps toward him, he seemed to notice my presence immediately, raised his eyes and smiled at me.
After that, he was chirping and told me a lot about the mansion he was going to build recently. He looked very...happy.
This is how the word should be used.
I nodded towards him. Seeing how serious he looked, I suddenly wanted to tease him: "You are so serious. What will happen if you don't live in this house in the end?"
As soon as these words came out, his face instantly turned pale and he couldn't say anything.
This little monster looked very sad, and his eyes immediately turned red. His skin was already white, so in comparison, he looked even weaker.
"This, this mansion was built for the Venerable. It is the Venerable's home." It's not mine.
As the night wind blew, he seemed even more sad. His words were filled with tears. He cautiously raised his head and glanced at me. I don't know what I look like in his eyes. I only know that this is it.
At one glance, he couldn't hold it back and cried directly.
I frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable, but I couldn't tell what was wrong.
"Stop crying, I'm just teasing you." I said this expressionlessly.
His crying figure paused, and he looked directly at me for the first time, his beautiful eyes filled with tears, and he sobbed: "What, what are you teasing me about?"
"What I said just now is just to tease you. You... have a place to live. I said I would give you a place to live, so I will give you a place..." When I said this, I suddenly paused, not knowing what to do.
Describe it, thinking of what this little guy said to me before.
I opened my mouth and gently said the word: "Home."