I didn't have the conditions when I was a kid, but now that I have the conditions, I definitely can't get myself dirty.
In order to pursue reality, all the dirt on his body was real, not fantasy. He had endured it for so long, and now that he had the chance to clean himself, of course he would do it.
Especially when he thought that His Majesty would be waiting for him in the room, he couldn't wait even more.
Amos cheered himself up inside.
He was still... looking forward to it.
His Majesty will use his own clothes to wear for himself, and will comfort himself gently...
Actually this is already very good.
But he didn't expect that he would see such a scene when he came out of the bathroom!
His Majesty and an unknown elf were rolling together on the bed. Their hair was tangled and their clothes were rolled together.
This...this is actually...!
Amos almost couldn't hold back his anger and burst out on the spot.
He stood at the door and stared coldly at the two guys rolling on the bed.
calm.
Amos, you need to calm down.
Absolutely, absolutely cannot do anything that would displease His Majesty.
Your Majesty just found an elf who didn’t know where it came from. It’s only been so long, and it’s definitely too late for anything to happen! This is all just my fantasy!
You need to calm down!
The constant thoughts in Amos's heart suppressed the irritability in his heart, and the expression on his face was also a little distorted.
He understands this rationally, but his emotions tell him,
He was about to be pissed to death.
"Mr. Qiao!" Two more tears fell from Amos's eyes: "You, don't you like me?"
"Hey??" Qiao Nan opened his eyes wide: "Amo, what are you talking about?"
The elf, who was pinned down by Qiao Nan, had a vacant look in his eyes, and his face turned red as if it was full of blood.
King...Your Majesty...
It looks more like it when you get closer!
Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!
The elf pushed Qiao Nan away suddenly: "Sorry!"
Qiao Nan was pushed to the ground, with his upper body lying on the floor and his lower body still hanging on the edge of the bed, looking at the pink ceiling in confusion.
Is there something I haven’t figured out yet...
Qiao Nan lay on the ground without moving for a long time. Amos was so frightened that he thought Qiao Nan had hit his head and was injured. He quickly ran over to help Qiao Nan up. Who would have thought that Qiao Nan just stared at the ceiling in a daze and screamed
No response yet.
"Mr. Qiao?!" Amos was only wearing a bathrobe. His body hidden under the clothes was thin and full of scars. The bathrobe worn by adults was empty hanging on him, and the sleeves needed to be rolled up.
"It's okay." Qiao Nan put his hand on Amos's, "It always feels like..."
"I'm very sorry!" The elf reacted at this time and quickly pulled Qiao Nan up: "I used too much force!"
"It doesn't matter." Qiao Nan rubbed the back of his head and sat on the edge of the bed: "It just feels... like the palace is catching the mistress."
He seemed to sense the ambiguity, and quickly explained: "I didn't mean to say you were mistresses, it was just a description, not that you actually did it."
Compared to the elf who breathed a sigh of relief, Amos's attitude was obviously too cold. He curled his lips and said, "There's nothing to explain."
He said this, but he felt happy in his heart.
Did your Majesty mean that you are the empress of the palace when you just said that?
Could it be that in the teacher's impression, he is...
Amos could not restrain his joy.
"There's no misunderstanding." Qiao Nan breathed a sigh of relief, "Amos, why did you come out? You came out after only a few minutes? Have you washed yourself?"
It took Amos less than five minutes from the time he came in to the time he came out. He still had no water on his body, but his hair was spread out. It looked like he had not taken a shower.
Qiao Nan has always maintained the habit of taking a bath, unlike people here who are accustomed to using the cleaning technique. It's not that it can't be used, it's just that I'm not used to it. If I don't wash it with water, I will feel uncomfortable and unclean.
Amos has no magic power. Logically speaking, it would take at least two hours to clean him up in his current condition, but he came out in three minutes.
It must have not been washed.
Amos: "...I'll go right away."
Amos grabbed the towel, ran in quickly, and locked the door with a snap.
The elf was still standing on the side, his face was red, and he was busy, "Um... I'm sorry, I didn't mean it just now, I apologize to you."
Qiao Nan doesn't care about this very much. If it were his reaction, it wouldn't be very small. Moreover, the elf is not very old, so he doesn't need to care too much.
"Amo, do you want my help?" Qiao Nan rubbed the back of his head and asked at the bathroom door.
"...No need." Amos shouted from inside.
Are you kidding? How could you let him in at this time?
Amos returned to his adult form. The dirt on his body had been cleaned by his cleaning skills. He was only surrounded by a white bath towel, and the bathtub was filled with water.
After Qiao Nan entered the room, he surrounded the room with a barrier. People outside could not hear the sound inside, but they could hear it clearly inside the room.
You made it so clear, why didn't the teacher guess your identity?
Do you really have to rush up to him and say: "Your Majesty, I am your dear Amos"?!
He put a layer of barrier in the bathroom and took advantage of this time to deal with the official duties that he had forgotten.
After he discovered Qiao Nan's traces, he left directly from the palace in the abyss, before he had time to arrange the subsequent tasks.
Calculating the time, even if His Majesty did not wake up, he should have come out of the palace.
The festival was coming up in two days, and he couldn't just let it go.
The Demon Realm is a responsibility left to him by His Majesty, and he cannot let it go.
"Now the guests who have received invitations have come to the Demon Realm one after another." Amos connected to the communication with the headquarters.
His projection appeared in the conference hall, but his current projection was a black mist, and Amos' current situation could not be seen from there.
Amos wouldn't let them see him naked having a meeting in the toilet, as that would make him look very perverted.
"The Elf Clan and the Celestial Clan are as usual. The Sea Clan declined the invitation this year, so only representatives from the Orc Clan, Dragon Clan and Human Clan came." The Demon Clan in charge of welcoming the guests reported in a serious manner: "They have been arranged in Lucifer.
In Er City, the representative from the orc tribe is Prince Langya, the dragon tribe is Dragon King Cyril, and the human tribe...is your friend Norman. The first two have already arrived in Lucifer City, but Mr. Norman has not set off yet.
, it is expected to arrive on the same day.”
Norman...?
He had even forgotten that Norman was coming, so he was not afraid, but Norman's attitude towards His Majesty was also very intriguing. This was an intuition, which could be called a love rival radar.
But what Amos couldn't figure out was why Norman would be interested in His Majesty when he obviously had someone he liked. He even fell in love with His Majesty.
Of course, Your Majesty is very good and worthy of everyone's liking, but the affection shown by Norman does not seem to be fake. His love for the lover he has never met has never been false.
Or is it that the other person has moved on and is not in love anymore?
Then his love isn't very valuable, it's just something that can be given up casually.
Amos, who originally wanted to stop the other party, gave up his plan to stop him.
It just so happens that after he comes over, he can show His Majesty how hypocritical this guy is.
"...Let Norman live close to the palace." Amos said: "And...I want to announce something at the festival."
What on earth is Your Majesty running from?
"What are you announcing?" Lilith, who was also present at the meeting, muttered in a low voice: "You can't announce that you have found the princess, right?"
She didn't speak loudly, but the people present were all strong men. Even if Lilith was sitting in the back and her voice wasn't loud, they could still hear her.
"Are you kidding me?" A graceful woman sitting in front snorted disdainfully: "Amos' sincerity towards His Majesty is remarkable. Why, are you in love with His Majesty... or are you in love with Amos?
"
Lilith seemed to have been stabbed in the foot, "Don't you like Lord Amos?"
"I don't." The woman stretched out her fingers and admired her newly made nails: "Of course I prefer His Majesty the Demon King, or in other words, no one here will hate His Majesty."
Most of the people who can sit here for meetings now are old people who have lived for thousands of years. When they followed Qiao Nan to conquer the world, Lilith was not even born. Compared with the young and energetic Lilith, they are more calm.
Even if you are angry, you won't feel panic because of His Majesty's deep sleep.
Amos is someone whom His Majesty trusts, so they will not doubt Amos.
Let alone doubt Amos’ love for His Majesty.
The others nodded in agreement after hearing what the woman said.
Lilith is a newcomer, and they don't really want to argue with children. "You'd better worry about it. Amos won't fall in love with others even if he lives alone."
"Huh? Impossible." Lilith stood up: "Today I saw His Majesty turn into a child, go to touch a human being, and still use tricks to stay by his side."
The conference room was quiet for a few seconds.
"...Huh?" Amos did not disconnect, and naturally heard Lilith's words. The black mist representing his figure surged violently for a few times, and then calmed down.
Amos sat by the bathtub, holding his chin and listening to Lilith's words.
"Wait for my news tomorrow." Amos said calmly.
"Lord Amos!" Lilith's voice rose a little higher: "Do you like that human race?"